The split shadow of Zhulong was instantly crushed by the huge palm.
The candle dragon itself also made the same mournful cry.
That huge phantom clone was transformed by Zhulong's natal soul. It originally wanted to block the giant hand falling from the sky for a moment and a half, in order to buy himself some time to escape.
But who knew that the candle dragon shadow that he had transformed with his life, a shadow that had almost all the strength of the candle dragon, could be so easily crushed by that giant hand?
It seems like the other party hasn't used any force yet.
There's nothing fancy, just relying on powerful strength and physical crushing!
Even during this process, the candle dragon did not see who the owner of the giant hand was.
Seeing that this huge, heart-wrenching giant hand was about to grab Zhulong's body, the Zhulong also struggled like crazy.
The ants are still alive, let alone the candle dragon that has stood at the top for hundreds of millions of years?
At this dying moment, it exploded with unprecedented ferocity.
Wouldn't it be depressing if he died like this?
Even if you die, at least let me see your true face!
The candle dragon eye couldn't seem to be avoided, so it simply stopped trying to avoid it and entangled itself directly on a cylindrical mountain that stretched to the sky.
The huge mountains and rivers looked like the earth suddenly turned ninety degrees and pierced the sky.
It's so huge that it can't even be called a mountain!
Soaring straight into the sky, I couldn't see how high it was, but I could see that there seemed to be a lot of creatures on the mountain, who were crushed and entangled to death by the huge candle dragon.
It is no longer known how far away from the Dragon King there is, and even the huge candle dragon can be seen completely by the Dragon King.
What mountain is that?
Could it be that it is the legendary Mount Buzhou!?
No one answered the Dragon King.
But it doesn't matter now whether that mountain is Buzhou Mountain or not.
I saw that the huge candle dragon was still unable to completely wrap around the giant mountain, and could only use its strength to raise its head high.
From its mouth, invisible ripples spit out.
hold head high--
A thrilling dragon roar came out that almost shattered the Dragon King's body.
The candle dragon wraps around the giant mountain, raising its head and roaring.
Above is a huge hand grabbing straight down, and the ripples caused by the dragon's roar directly scatter all the clouds around the giant hand.
The arm behind the giant hand was finally exposed.
Every hair is like a mountain, and there is a loose sleeve on the forearm, which is swayed by the dragon's huge breath.
The sleeves were loose and looked like the hem of a Taoist robe, with dark holes in them.
If there really is something up one's sleeve, maybe that's it, right?
Going up, the clouds and fog rippled one after another, finally revealing the full view of the person behind the arm.
I only saw an extremely huge giant standing in the void, with his hair simply gathered on top of his head, and his fine beard and hair flying in all directions.
A purple line shines brightly between his eyebrows, and he is wearing a black and yellow Taoist robe, exuding majesty and tyranny.
He stood with one hand in front of his chest, holding a strange and mysterious magic formula, and the other hand stretched out straight, about to grab the huge candle dragon.
The lower half of the body is hidden in the endless void and cannot be seen clearly.
"Chu...Chuhe...Chuhe!?"
The Dragon King's heart was almost shattered!
The giant's face is none other than Chu He!
At this time, Zhulong was already at the end of his crossbow. After letting out the thundering dragon roar, he had no more strength left. He wanted to continue struggling, but was already pinched hard by Chu He's hand!
Click!
The huge palm held Zhulong and the huge mountain together in his hand.
The giant mountain reaching the sky was broken in half, and the pinched part was even shattered.
Zhulong screamed sadly, like a small snake, wrapped around the giant hand.
Chu He frowned slightly, and with a little exertion, Zhulong's body suddenly stiffened and fell down weakly.
In an instant.
Zhulong, who originally stirred up the storm and made the world change its color, was crushed to death by Chuhe in his hands.
It's like squeezing a little chicken to death, relaxed and comfortable, and seemingly effortless.
All this has deeply shocked the Dragon King.
His mouth opened, but he couldn't utter a single syllable, only endless fear and horror.
All he saw was Chu He, who looked like a giant reaching the sky. He threw Zhulong's body aside and turned to look at the Dragon King.
The Dragon King's figure immediately disappeared, unable to parry, and actually collapsed!
With just a brief glance, the Dragon King's divine form immediately collapsed, leaving no room for resistance.
His thinking had stopped and the severe pain only existed for a moment.
But at the next moment, his body began to gather together strangely again.
The Dragon King's thoughts finally returned to normal.
He knew that he had died just now.
It was Chu He who used great magic power... Living was just a thought for Chu He, and he reunited his soul!
Without any hesitation, he knelt down as soon as he regained consciousness!
There was no resistance at all in his heart, he was completely calm.
There is nothing to be ashamed of kneeling down to such a strong man.
That was a strong man who could crush even his ancestor Zhulong to death with one slap!
At this moment, the Dragon King has determined that Chu He is definitely a great power left over from the prehistoric era. Otherwise, how could such a tyrannical scene evolve in his sea of consciousness?
"Senior, spare your life!"
The Dragon King thought in his heart, and shouted out directly, "Please forgive me, senior. Xiaolong overestimated his ability and disturbed the purity of senior. He knew that he would die, but he still boldly asked senior to forgive me for my life!"
There are no bells and whistles and no conditions.
The Dragon King knew that whether he was dead or alive now only depended on Chu He's thought.
After saying that, he lowered his head and waited for the judgment from Chuhe.
The huge figure of Chu He, half of his body in the void, began to gradually become transparent, and thousands of rays of light spread out from Chu He's body.
The earth that was originally devastated due to the resistance of the candle dragon, after being swept by these rays of light, seemed to have been pressed on the accelerator button. It changed rapidly. The earth that was originally bare and blasted out of magma quickly became cooler and changed.
It became dark, became rotten, and plants began to grow from it.
Some creatures are born out of thin air, as if a small world has evolved from desolation to prosperity.
The originally devastated Great Emperor, in a very short period of time, it seemed that countless epochs had passed, and the earth regained its vitality. In it, one by one, powerful mythical creatures went from weak to peak, and then fell...
The Dragon King was in it, and there was no change in himself. Looking at the changes around him, he had an extremely absurd and unreal feeling. The powerful conflict made him dizzy and almost made him want to vomit.
I don’t know how long it took, but the dilapidation around me disappeared and everything was full of life.
A shadow appeared in front of the Dragon King.
He looked up blankly.
But he only saw a familiar figure with his hands behind his back, wearing a black and yellow Taoist robe, looking at him with a smile but not a smile...