The light flashed again, the brilliance was so great that even Aunt Zhu had to close her eyes.
Then the brilliance faded away, and the golden flames all over the sky disappeared without a trace.
The Jumang Sword almost returned the way it came, when it hit the ground with a loud sound, the hilt of the sword trembled.
The golden light disappeared, and it looked like an ordinary good sword.
There were still a few wisps of smoke wrapped around the sword, intertwined with red and black, which persisted until Xiao Wencheng pulled out the sword.
"What the hell!" Can Yuanli and karma be intertwined? Xiao Wencheng's face turned pale. This blow was also very draining for him.
He then looked at the black-armored man transformed by He Lingchuan, who was also knocked back three feet away. Each of the footprints left on the ground shone dark red, as if magma had just poured onto the ground.
That was the poison left by the God Bird on his body, turning ordinary people into ashes at the touch of it.
The Qianglong armor also suffered battle damage for the first time. The scales on the shoulders, arms, and legs were partially melted, and black smoke was rising, but the runes on the armor became brighter.
While everyone was holding their breath, He Lingchuan slowly stood up straight, holding a sword in his backhand, and a deep voice came out from under the mask:
"Ancient Immortal, nothing more than that!"
He successfully carried it all!
Hearing that the injury was not serious, Aunt Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the Black Armored Army was greatly encouraged.
On the Qianglong battle armor, a dark shadow swam out of the heart scales, as if there were snakes squirming under the scales, circling around the damaged armor. Every time it circled, the damaged area became smaller.
This is the armor repairing itself.
The situation in front of me has changed subtly. Elder Ning is dead, the blood demon has fled, and only Xiao Wencheng, a powerful master of the fantasy sect, is left on the scene. But what he faces is the Spider Immortal, three powerful demon puppets, and
I really can’t tell the depth of He Lingchuan!
Previously, he didn't believe that He Lingchuan could take Ju Mang's powerful blow, but now he had to re-evaluate his opponent.
At this moment, another change occurred!
Suddenly another blue light rose into the sky in the direction of Yaozi Lake and disappeared in a flash!
The five Shenxi meteorites suddenly stopped rotating.
The divine fire barrier was shattered once again.
Almost at the same time, He Lingchuan received a synchronized response from Haoyuan Golden Mirror:
The restrictions imposed on it by the Divine Fire Barrier have disappeared!
It can be positioned freely, allowing the owner to come and go at will.
He Lingchuan gave a long laugh, and the Haoyuan Golden Mirror unfolded behind everyone:
"Walk!"
Xiao Wencheng moved his sword and wanted to keep He Lingchuan, but He Lingchuan faced him and took two steps back, and the mirror was opened just behind him.
Quan waved to Xiao Wencheng and then disappeared along with the mirror.
Aunt Zhu and Heijiajun didn't waste any time and left at the same time.
"Damn it!" Xiao Wencheng was so angry that he paused.
If this kid runs away, it will be extremely difficult to catch him later.
His heart felt cold, and a terrifying thought suddenly occurred to him:
Is there any "later"?
…
Panlong Gucheng.
The South Gate Square seemed to have been plowed seven or eight times, and there was not an inch of standing wood left.
The shadow dragon's front claws are broken, its left eye is blind, a large piece of its ribs is missing, and its waistline is reduced to half of its original size. It flutters away gravel when it crawls.
There was also a very deep laceration on the back of the neck. For a living creature, this was a fatal wound, and it would squirt out blood.
However, Shadow Dragon can still move and fight Qian Huan desperately.
He Lingchuan's resentment when he was released to Panlong Gucheng was the belief that supported Shadow Dragon's last breath before he died. Therefore, he was extremely stubborn and would not give up until he achieved his goal.
It hated the dragon clan during its lifetime, and never gave up making trouble even when it was being chased by a black dragon;
It is still stubborn after death. Qian Huan has tried every means to torture it for sixty years, but it insists on retaliating with tooth.
The current Shadow Dragon is not only violent, but also more cunning. It knows how to chase and intercept, and is more than two or three times more difficult than before. Ever since the divine fire barrier was broken again and He Xiao was able to use the Haoyuan Golden Mirror to escape, Qian Huan understood that shortcuts would not work.
Already.
There is only one way to leave Panlong Gucheng:
Completely defeat the Shadow Dragon and dissolve this lonely city!
This task is too difficult, especially when there is Miao Zhantian waiting for an opportunity. No matter how fierce the battle is, Qian Huan must keep one eye on him.
Although Qian Huan hated Miao Zhantian for sending people to dig out the iron lotus lamp and ruin his good deeds, at this time he still had to swallow his anger and try to lure him:
"Don't you just want a true immortal body? I can help you get it. I can even help you get endless nightmare energy and the remaining godhead!"
"Mitian's godhead?" Miao Zhantian was really startled, "Mitian died long ago, how come his death godhead is still in the world?"
"You haven't found it in the demon world, have you? Then it is in the human world!" Qian Huan gritted his teeth, "The godhead of Mitian comes from your ancient god! With this godhead, your power can compete with the Holy Lord Lingxu!"
There were originally three ancient gods in the demon world, who were responsible for life, death, and destiny. After each of them died, part of their godhead was acquired by the new god.
The so-called "new gods" are the demons of later generations represented by the Holy Lord Lingxu.
When this bait was thrown out, Miao Zhantian said it was a lie to say that he was not moved. But he also knew that this old clam must have a very strict mouth, and he would not be able to get the content out of his words unless he made major concessions.
He did not refuse immediately, but thought about it for a long time.
This style was learned from He Xiao.
That guy seems to be very good at making people angry to the point of smoking.
Naturally, Qian Huan couldn't wait, and urged him several times in the middle. Miaozhan Genius said slowly:
"Forget it, I'm not greedy for more, I just need to kill you!"
After killing Qian Huan, the rewards he can get are already generous enough, and his position in the God Realm is stable enough. Why should he covet the illusory death godhead?
The best is the one you can get right away.
Not being greedy for more is one of his excellent qualities that enabled him to become the third in command of the Lingxu Gods.
Qian Huan was indeed so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he had no choice but to concentrate on killing the shadow dragon.
At this point, other than killing this thing as soon as possible, he could no longer find a way to escape Panlong City.
Speaking of irony, one hundred and fifty or sixty years ago, He was intent on getting the Dayan Dzi Pearl;
Now, He couldn't wait to get rid of this hot potato.
Miao Zhantian hid aside to watch the show. The more he watched, the more frightened he became. Because Qian Huan was determined to fight quickly, his figure suddenly became larger and his attack power was also increased than before.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This old Yin P, despite being so embarrassed in front of the Shadow Dragon, actually still retains some strength!
This little thing at the bottom of the box was originally intended to deal with Miao Zhantian, right?
Qian Huan finally had no reservations and immediately started a five-on-one fight with the Shadow Dragon. The buildings near the southern square of Panlong Gucheng were all bulldozed by the two fiercely fighting dragons, causing dust to fly.
As time goes by, the shadow dragon gradually weakens.
It is only worn out, not replenished. Qian Huan has worn it for sixty years, and the Shadow Dragon is no longer at its peak.
Although the attack power is greatly increased after taking back the resentful energy, it also consumes more and faster.
The red light in the shadow dragon's single eye became dim.
This is an important sign that it is about to run out of steam!
As soon as Qian Huan saw it, he immediately became energetic.
As long as he kills the Shadow Dragon, he can go out! He will kill all Miao Zhantian and He Xiao!
Before he could finish his thoughts, three cold lights suddenly struck his left side.
Qian Huan's body turned urgently in mid-air, barely avoiding two points, and the last sharp thorn pierced his ribs, causing him to grin in pain.
To be continued...