Chapter 1888 Battle!
End of the abyss.
Yuehua Jianxian, Wufeng Zhenxian, and Mengyao are still on the bodies of many heavenly and earthly immortals, searching for the whereabouts of the gods and demons.
In this moment, the three true immortals have already searched half of them, but they still found nothing.
The face of Wufeng Zhenxian gradually showed a trace of impatience.
"Could someone have left this place with the treasure?"
Wufeng Zhenxian asked with a frown.
"It is indeed possible, you can look elsewhere."
Yuehua Jianxian replied lightly.
In fact, he saw with his own eyes that a divine dragon rolled up the divine and demonic spirit banner and disappeared into the abyss.
A pure yang magic weapon can never disappear out of thin air, it must still be here!
But if Wufeng True Immortal just gave up, Yuehua Sword Immortal would naturally not stop him.
Sudden.
Meng Yao seemed to feel something, frowned slightly, and asked, "What sound did the two Taoist brothers hear?"
She entered the Dao with the qin and is most sensitive to sound.
Just now, she vaguely heard the sound of a dragon roar!
But when she listened intently, the dragon's roar disappeared. It seemed that the sound she heard just now was just her illusion.
"sound?"
Wufeng Zhenxian shook his head.
Yuehua Jianxian suddenly stopped moving, thoughtful.
He didn't hear any sound just now, but for some reason, there was a throbbing in his heart!
As if on a whim, something big is about to happen.
Cultivation to their realm, this kind of throbbing will never happen for no reason, this is a sign!
suddenly!
Above this abyss, a large shadow appeared, blocking the light.
Many monks looked up subconsciously.
hiss!
Everyone was shocked, took a breath of cold air, and changed color!
Even the three Yuehua Jianxian were shocked, their pupils contracted, their expressions were uncertain, and there was deep fear in their eyes!
Above the sky, I don't know when, a golden dragon appeared!
The scales on this dragon's body are a little dim, but each scale is extremely huge, filled with fierce aura!
This divine dragon hovers over the abyss, and its huge body spreads endlessly, and it is as long as ten thousand feet!
On the back, there are sharp golden bone spurs growing into the sky, as if they can pierce through the void and pierce everything!
This dragon is too huge, and its body is completely unfolded, I am afraid it can span half of Longyuanxing!
Shenlong is condescending, looking down at the many monks in the abyss, his eyes are indifferent, like a god who dominates all living beings!
"Why is there a horned dragon here?"
Meng Yao looked solemn and murmured softly.
"No, this horned dragon is a little weird."
Yuehua Jianxian frowned and said something.
The coercion emanating from this horned dragon was even better than that of the three true immortals, but the aura of this horned dragon was filled with dead silence.
Moreover, the three true immortals could not detect the cultivation realm of this horned dragon.
"This fellow Daoist of the Dragon Clan is from the Dragon Realm, what is his name?"
Wufeng Zhenxian did not act rashly, but asked a tentative question.
The golden horned dragon said nothing.
This horned dragon was controlled by Su Zimo and Qinglong together.
Yuehua Jianxian and the others talked about not being able to find out the cultivation of the golden horned dragon, because the horned dragon itself is a corpse!
Yuehua Jianxian and the three never imagined that there would be a horned dragon corpse here.
Even more unexpected, who can control the horned dragon corpse!
Yuehua Jianxian stared at the horned dragon above the sky with cold eyes, and said slowly, "This is not your dragon world. If you want to snatch treasures from us, you'd better think clearly."
"Roar!"
The golden horned dragon let out a roar at Yuehua Sword Immortal, earth-shattering!
"what!"
In the abyss, there was a burst of screams.
Many immortals swayed and looked painful, and they descended from mid-air.
This is the case with the heavenly immortals, and the strong earth immortals are even worse, bleeding from both ears, falling from the air, and falling to the ground, looking terrified.
Yuehua Jianxian and Wufeng Zhenxian both groaned.
Mengyao has a deep understanding of rhythms and reacts extremely quickly. At the moment when the dragon's roar sounded, she took out a guqin from her storage bag and fiddled with the strings with her slender fingers.
Qingyue's piano sounded, confronting the dragon's roar, offsetting the huge impact of the dragon's roar.
The golden horned dragon swooped down and charged towards Yuehua Sword Immortal with murderous aura!
The horned dragon was dead, and although there was the help of the blue dragon on the bronze square tripod, Su Zimo could only barely control the dragon corpse.
He couldn't use any supernatural powers and spells, and could only use his powerful dragon body to challenge Yuehua Sword Immortal!
"kill!"
Yuehua Jianxian gave a light drink, her eyebrows brightened, and a dazzling brilliance flashed inside, and a long sword flew out quickly!
This long sword was sparkling, and just after it appeared in the world, the body of the sword continued to tremble, exuding a chill!
"Yuehua Sword!"
Seeing this long sword, Wufeng Zhenxian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a fearful expression on his face.
This Yuehua Sword is Yuehua Sword Immortal's famous magic weapon. It is extremely sharp and can cut down countless powerful enemies. It is extremely fierce!
Facing the onslaught of the golden horned dragon, Yuehua Sword Immortal had a fearless expression, her eyes were bright, she took out the Yuehua Sword and slashed upwards!
A sword light burst out, like mercury, pouring out!
Too fast!
If it were a real golden horned dragon, he might be able to avoid the past.
But now, after all, this golden horned dragon is controlled by Su Zimo's primordial spirit. Even if he noticed the sword of Yuehua Sword Immortal, his reaction was a step slower.
The golden horned dragon only had time to bow its head slightly!
when!
The sword light slashed on the head of the golden horned dragon, bursting out a series of sparks, and there was a sound of Jin Ge clashing!
"Um?"
Yuehua Sword Immortal's expression changed.
Although his Yuehua Sword is not a pure Yang Spirit Treasure, it is also a Spirit Treasure of Eight Tribulations. With his cultivation technique, if this sword falls, even a Dragon Clan of the same rank will definitely not be able to hold it.
And the golden horned dragon in front of him was unscathed!
Su Zimo was overjoyed.
Although it is only a dragon corpse, the power of this dragon corpse is far beyond his imagination!
Yuehua Sword Immortal slashed out a sword, the golden horned dragon resisted hard, and in a blink of an eye, it had already rushed forward, and the dragon horn on his head slammed into Yuehua Sword Immortal!
Yuehua Jianxian wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
He can only turn the Yuehua Sword around and place it in front of him!
boom!
The huge horn of the golden horned dragon slammed into the middle of the Yuehua sword!
The sword body of this long sword sags at a speed visible to the naked eye, bending into a terrifying arc, and it seems that it will break in the next moment!
boom!
Even if Yuehua Sword resisted, Yuehua Sword Immortal was still knocked flying by this huge impact, and crashed into the abyss stone wall behind him, feeling a little embarrassed.
"What are you two friends waiting for!"
Yuehua Sword Immortal broke free from the stone wall, with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "That god and devil summoning soul banner must be on the body of this god dragon!"
"Kill this dragon, and the three of us will share the treasure equally!"
Wufeng Zhenxian and Mengyao were a little moved.