Seven Hundred and Eightieth Chapters Close Call

Zhu Minglang once again swung his sword in the air.

This is not a dragon gate, you can't hold the sword as you like, and most of the swords you can use are flying swords.

However, just as Zhu Minglang was about to launch an offensive, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and immediately after that, the extremely surging Yin Fiend flames burst out, swallowing the area where he was standing in an instant.

Fortunately, Nuwalong cast a spell and wrapped Zhu Minglang's body with thick Shenzang Rock, otherwise Zhu Minglang might also suffer from the burning of his soul.

"Is there a way to restore the land, so that we don't even have a place to stay." Zhu Minglang said to Nuwalong.

Not long ago, this wasteland was just rivers of dark fire flowing, and the earth was just torn apart, but now I feel like I am standing in an ocean of dark fire, and the surface is nothing but broken island fragments, wobbly floating In this hellfire world.

Nuwalong stood beside Zhu Minglang all the time, her slightly bewitching eyes shone with a golden-brown brilliance.

Like pinching a needle and thread with her fingers, she sewed up the cracked fragments of the earth. A whole piece of brown soil was solid and stable, suspended at the feet of Zhu Minglang and Nuwalong. They couldn't break the brown soil.

Yan Wanglong didn't seem to intend to let Zhu Minglang survive at all, it jumped up suddenly, and its huge body stepped heavily on the solid soil, trying to smash this little bit of foothold!

Nu Walong patted the palm of the ground, and the brown soil suddenly became restless. It can be seen that one stone tree after another grows out of the soil with divine breath, and it grows into a tree in an extreme period of time. There is a huge stone giant forest, which is extremely dense and extremely hard.

When Yan Wanglong flew down, he only crushed a part of the stone giant forest, but he couldn't crush the Nuwalong soil.

And relying on this thick forest of stone giants, Zhu Minglang and Nuwalong also had a large barrier at once. If Yan Wanglong wanted to attack them directly, it would take some effort.

With Nuwalong's protection, Zhu Minglang and Jianlinglong once again united in mind.

Zhu Minglang separated a phantom and flew towards Yan Wanglong with a sharp sword.

Zhu Minglang raised his arm high, and the phantom also raised his arm, Zhu Minglang turned sideways to avoid the claws of Yan Wanglong, and the phantom also dodged sideways!

Spinning Hua Zhan sideways, the blade continuously slashed on Yan Wanglong's abdomen,

However, Yan Wanglong's dragon scales are as hard as diamond crystals, and a sword of divine blood like Jianlinglong can't leave any traces on it!

This sword is already Zhu Minglang's full strength. Even if it can't match the sword's awakening posture, it is no less powerful than the Suzaku sword and Zhu Kun sword. As a result, the Yan Wanglong didn't even break the skin, but it seemed to help it. The diamond scales have been polished!

"What a tough dragon scale!"

Zhu Minglang was secretly startled. The bloodline of Yan Wanglong was obviously too high. He felt that Lei Gonglong was no match for him under the circumstances of his fellow practitioners.

The sword spirit dragon was bounced back, and the phantom that Zhu Minglang transformed into also dissipated.

Zhu Minglang then led the sword spirit dragon and used Jianshuo and Jianyue respectively, but neither of them could hurt the Hades dragon.

This made Zhu Minglang helpless!

Most of the skin of Yan Wanglong's body is covered with crystal dragon scales. Even if there are no strong dragon scales, it is thick and tough dragon skin. Moreover, this guy is big and his movements are quite flexible. Even if Zhu Minglang specializes in attacking It has no place for scales, and Yan Wanglong can easily dodge it, or use the scaled parts to block the flying sword...

Fortunately, there is Fengyue Yingchen Bailong confronting Yan Wanglong head-on, otherwise I would be unable to resist this wild and domineering Yan Wanglong like this!

Only Fengyue Bailong could pose a threat to this Yan Wanglong, who was also at the level of Shenlongzi. Bai Qi should have the advantage in bloodline and could exert a stronger suppressing force, but Yanwanglong is obviously also an unparalleled supreme dragon bloodline.

Its offensive methods are extremely domineering, and its defense is even more extraordinary. Its extremely sharp claws, the unstoppable scythe dragon wings, and the extremely dominant Yin Sha Mingyan, Bai Qi has been fighting with it for a long time. Can't tell the winner!

"If we don't weaken its thick dragon scales and suppress its evil flames, we will be outsiders." Zhu Minglang also has a very headache now.

Although the sword spirit dragon is a godhead at the level of a god master, its current cultivation level is not high, only at the quasi-god level.

The quasi-god and the sub-divine level are only half a step away. It stands to reason that when you encounter some casual cultivators at the sub-divine level, the sword spirit dragon can also cut it. If you dare to approach, the quasi-god-level Sword Spirit Dragon and Nuwa Dragon can only assist in the battle, and rely on Fengyueyingchen White Dragon to fight the whole process.

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This battle lasted for a long time, and Yan Wanglong had been focusing on fighting Fengyue White Dragon. The two dragons fought from the ground to the air, and from the east to the south of the Eight Wilderness.

The vast wilderness of Bahuangjiang sometimes turns into a sea of ​​ghostly flames, and sometimes turns into an ancient glacier. The dragon breaths of the white dragon and the Yama dragon rule alternately, and they never completely suppress each other.

At first, Zhu Minglang would use various methods to interfere with Yan Wanglong, and at the same time let Nuwalong cast some spells to restrict Yan Wanglong. Gradually, Zhu Minglang also found that the participation of himself and Nuwalong did not have a great impact on the battle situation. The dragon also seemed to have lost its temper. It ignored Zhu Minglang and the other dragons, and concentrated on dealing with Fengyue Bailong, wanting to take this white dragon down before dawn.

Bai Qi also showed his anger!

Under the realm of fellow practitioners, there is no dragon that can fight it for ten rounds. All its dragon items, all abilities, all profound arts, and all supernatural powers are incomparable, and Yan Wanglong is also perfect in all aspects. Yuebailong still couldn't find the weakness of Yan Wanglong, so that he fought for hundreds of rounds, from late night to dawn, the outcome was still hard to tell.

"Withered!!!!!!"

Yan Wanglong let out a roar that shook the sky, and forced Fengyue Bailong back with a strong Yin evil dragon's breath.

It turned its head, and its ghostly fire pupils stared at the east. There was already a trace of white belly on the land in the east, and the morning light was about to shine here...

It's not that an existence of Yan Wanglong's level cannot walk in the daytime, but its strength will be weakened by the sunlight. Realizing that it may suffer losses if it continues to fight, Yan Wanglong glared at Zhu Minglang fiercely, and then Stretched out the domineering sickle wings, flew into the thick night!

"What are you talking about, keep fighting!" Zhu Minglang pointed at Yan Wanglong who was about to leave, and immediately cursed arrogantly.

"Dry!!" Yan Wanglong exhaled a breath of blue flames, still with a bit of contempt!

"I'll let you go this time, if you dare to harass me again, I will tie you up and tame you slowly, the post of housekeeper is waiting for you!" Zhu Minglang continued to curse, pointing at the half-dark sky.

Yan Wanglong was flying while looking back.

It can roughly understand human language, and it was so angry that blue flames kept coming out of its pupils, nose, and mouth!

Three years ago, he was a human being who could be crushed to death casually, how could he suddenly become so powerful, especially that white dragon...

Even though he was a bit unwilling, Yan Wanglong flew to the dark whirlpool, and got into the crossroads of the underworld.

Anyway, it has already left the imprint of the order of Hades, and Zhu Minglang can find it wherever he goes to the ends of the earth, so he must recharge his spirit first, and then come to a showdown with that white dragon!

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At dawn, the surrounding Liaoyuan was already dilapidated, and the dragons, herds of beasts, and demon tribes that originally inhabited this land were already frightened and fled to nowhere.

The battle between the two gods and dragons is much more terrifying than their territory competition and race wars.

Zhu Minglang originally wanted to experience more in the Eight Wastelands, to give a few dragons with low cultivation a chance to fight, but now all the holy spirits and dragon kings in the Eight Wastelands have been trembling with fright, and hid in their lairs Not daring to come out, Zhu Minglang had no choice but to leave this wild beast-infested land ahead of time, and headed for his first destination - Zhongxin City.

Zhongxin City is a huge city that believes in various gods. It is a hub for many gods, gods, kingdoms, and demons. This city does not reject any organization under the gods. It also accepts ordinary people, including Some abandoned people and barbarians can be regarded as a relatively free and extremely complicated territory.

It seems that no matter what land, continent, or divine border you go to, the dragon shepherd occupies a very important proportion. In the giant city of Zhongxin, there are rich materials and spiritual objects that surpass the extreme court, and the daily transactions here exceed Nihai's monthly sales. Weight, the most important thing is that it is impossible to have god-level spiritual objects in any city in Jiting, but it is not impossible to buy them in Zhongxin City.

What Zhu Minglang needs is the essence of Xingyue. Xiaobai had a battle with Yan Wanglong, which consumed a lot of physical energy and energy, and urgently needs the essence of the sun and moon to replenish.

Fortunately, when dealing with the demigods of the Mingshen Clan and Zhaoyao Tianfeng, Zhu Minglang searched all the belongings they carried with them, otherwise, with his previous savings, it would be impossible to afford half a god-level spirit things.

"Direct bidding, the highest one gets it, it's outrageous... There are so many things to buy, where can I get the money?"

"At least I'm a god of righteousness. Do you have a salary? If you want to uphold justice, subdue evil gods and eliminate violent gods, such a dangerous job, God should give me more benefits."

Zhu Minglang shook his head and sighed, he managed to save so little money, at most he could just store some food for Xiaobai.

This reminded Zhu Minglang that when he first entered the Academy of Dragon Training, he worked so hard for Big Black Fang's silkworms and Little Bai Qi's nectar. Whoever wanted to become a god still couldn't get rid of the fate of a dragon slave!

"Sell the 100,000-year-old silver fir holy dew, it should be very valuable."

"There is also a void sky demon crystal in the exhibition hall of the bidding hall. This thing can improve the cultivation of the evil dragon. It is now 60 million gold... It is estimated that it will be raised to a higher value, so we should reserve more silver taels."