Primordial: Yunmeng Snake

Chapter 271 Fierce Fight

The atmosphere became more and more solemn. Ao Yuan looked at the five people who surrounded him tightly. He felt relieved that he was about to be freed, but also a little bit emotional about the dragon clan's weak situation.

If it were back then, let alone a spiritual treasure, as long as it was above the four seas, even a water plant would be a Dragon Clan thing, and there would be no chance of being chased.

"You are so presumptuous, but don't forget that this is still above the East China Sea. Aren't you afraid of the Dragon Clan's investigation?"

Ao Yuan felt a bit bitter in his heart. He knew that the other party would not care, but he had to say these words. He personally handed over the majesty of the Dragon Clan to the other party to trample on him, which made his heart feel like bleeding.

Sure enough, Ao Yuan's threat seemed to be like the sea breeze. No one present paid attention to it, and some even said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, I am afraid that I am immersed in the glory of the Dragon Clan in the past and have forgotten that today is no longer the time when the three clans were the same."

"By threatening us with dragons, fellow Taoists are afraid that they will become dizzy and unable to recognize the reality. How can the old man, who should have been buried in the grave long ago, know the situation today?"

The five people laughed loudly, and the contempt in their words was not concealed. For those who have never seen the glory of the Dragon Clan, the words in Ao Yuan's mouth are not worth mentioning.

Ao Yuan was immediately furious. Although this island was carefully selected by them, the people guarding the island were all of the younger generation and had never experienced a major disaster.

But when he actually saw the scene he expected, Ao Yuan couldn't help but get angry and gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I want to see if today's light can shine on me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Yuan transformed into a silver-white divine dragon, stretching tens of thousands of feet. Under the sunlight, he looked like a true god.

It was just a huge wound on its abdomen that ruined the majestic appearance of the white dragon, making the divine dragon a little more ferocious in addition to its majesty.

The five Penglai people looked solemn. Although they had never seen the majesty of the Dragon Clan, they also knew that being one of the protagonists of the great tribulation must be unique.

"This evil aura almost covers up the fairy aura on his body. How many crimes has this guy committed?"

A Taoist wearing a purple robe, holding a golden basin in his arms, had a serious face and a solemn tone.

"I'm afraid he won't be easy to get along with today. With his appearance, he still looks a bit like an immortal. It's somewhat believable to say that he is a great devil."

A Taoist priest standing barefoot wearing a high crown, plain clothes and long sleeves, holding a sword in his hand, was struck by the evil aura, and the sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

The other three people are all wearing purple clothes, one is holding a gourd, the other is holding a mirror, and the other is dancing a flag.

Bailong didn't wait for them to continue speaking. The dragon's tail swayed, and in an instant, a huge wave tens of thousands of feet rose from the ground, pointing directly at the five people.

Fluorescence flashed in the huge waves, and one could tell at a glance that there was someone behind the scenes. The five of them had formed a temporary group, but they didn't dare to confront each other head-on, so they suddenly dispersed into a group.

At the same time, the dragon's mouth opened and let out a long groan. The white dragon disappeared and entered the tide. Then it appeared near the five people with the tide and attacked them.

Taoist Calabash was unable to dodge, and was directly hit by the dragon's claws, and was swept into the tide. Suddenly, a scream came out, and there was a flash of light, and a figure broke out of the water.

Everyone looked closely and saw that the gourd Taoist's skin was peeled off and his flesh was rotten, and his exposed bones were burnt black. For a moment, they were frightened.

"Sunlight Divine Water! The wave is mixed with Sunlight Divine Water!"

The Taoist holding the golden basin exclaimed, and everyone hurriedly avoided the rising wave again. The injured Taoist Gourd hurriedly avoided, for fear of being contaminated at all.

Taoist Baojian saw that everyone was losing courage and couldn't help but shouted angrily:

"Stop being so rampant, you evil beast, just look at my treasure!"

The sword in his hand was thrown out and turned into a stream of light, straight into the water. The wave seemed to be unable to react in time, and it was split into two after a few breaths of delay.

Ao Yuan sensed the threat of the sword. The dragon body kept swimming, and the magic power blessed the sea water to form whirlpools, blocking the progress of the sword.

At the same time, he shook the huge wave again and followed the current to attack and kill others.

The dragon scales reflect the sunlight underwater and emit a dazzling light, but in this dreamy and beautiful scene, they reveal a chilling murderous intention.

Taoist Baojian saw that he still had no success, so he opened his mouth again and shouted angrily:

"Why don't you help me?!"

The people who had just been focused on running for their lives turned back, changed direction, and headed towards Bai Long.

Taoist Baojing raised the silver mirror in his hand, and the divine light emitted into the silver mirror. For a moment, the sky and the earth were completely white, and the silver mirror was brilliant, even brighter than the sun in the sky.

Where the light hit, the sea water receded, Ao Yuan's figure was broken, and his scales were somewhat dry and cracked when they touched the light.

The Taoist holding the flag took the opportunity to wave the flag, and the sea breeze was attracted by it, stained with a bit of yellow dust, and swept straight towards the silver dragon.

Taoist Jinpen held the golden basin in his hands as if he was lifting it up. Ao Yuan felt a huge force coming from under his body. The sea water surged, as if he was being lifted up by something, and he was pushed straight towards the yellow wind.

"Ouch!"

Ao Yuan screamed, and a large piece of flesh and blood on his body was swept away by the yellow wind. The rest of the flesh and blood on his body was dripping with blood and his dragon scales turned over.

At the same time, the spiritual light transformed from the sword struck, and Ao Yuan was unable to dodge for a moment, so he could only grit his teeth and strike with the dragon's claws.

The two collided, making a sound of gold and iron. The sword was knocked hundreds of millions of miles away, and a deep scar appeared on Ao Yuan's hand.

The sound of the dragon's roar sounded, and Ao Yuan's eyes widened. The sound of the dragon's roar in his mouth shook the heaven and the earth, and the sound waves set off layers of ripples in the air.

The dragon's tail swung, and when everyone was exhausted, he killed Taoist Calabash again. Only in this way could he avoid exposing his flaws.

Moreover, even if he died, it should be done in a grand manner. Even if this fight was full of calculations and he was destined to die, he would never let the other party have it easy.

At least, he should let all living beings in the prehistoric world understand the majesty and power of the dragon clan again. Even if they are weak now, they are not insects that cannot see the vastness of the world and cannot be offended.

Facing the attack of the white dragon, the gourd Taoist cried out in pain, but his actions were not slow. He chanted a spell and made a seal with his hands. The gourd suddenly became huge and spewed out flames to attack the white dragon.

"Die!"

Facing the attack of the flames, Ao Yuan did not dodge or avoid it. The mane on his body burned out, and the dragon scales were burning under the flames, exuding a glass luster without any change.

But the wound under his abdomen could not be like this. The flames broke into it and burned Ao Yuan's internal organs.

Fortunately, he was wrapped in magic power. Although the pain only made Ao Yuan almost twisted, he still forced himself to kill in front of the gourd Taoist.

Facing the approaching dragon's mouth, the Taoist of the Gourd couldn't even move, and shouted:

"Save me!"

But before he finished speaking, the huge dragon's mouth had already bitten his body. With a little force, the dragon's head swung, and the Taoist of the Gourd turned into a blood mist and flew between heaven and earth.

Ao Yuan gently opened his mouth and sucked it hard, and the blood mist was sucked into his stomach. Then he spit out a small gourd from the dragon's mouth, floating on the waves.

"It tastes good, but the gourd is a bit stuck in my teeth."

Ao Yuan's face was ferocious, and his red eyes made him look as if he was bewildered by the calamity again, which was hard to accept.

The other four Taoists had been desperately chasing after the Taoist of the Gourd when he shouted, but they were still a step slower.

There was only a little blood in the air to remind them that the Taoist of the Gourd had existed before, and disappeared under the sea breeze.

The four looked ugly, and they looked at Ao Yuan from a distance, and for a moment they were a little bit in a dilemma.

"We can only kill him, otherwise we can't escape the revenge of the dragon clan, and the punishment of the fairy court is not so easy."

"Now we have to make things worse, otherwise you and I will become political victims between the dragon clan and the fairy court."

The sword-wielding Taoist said slowly. Even if they retreat now, they can't escape the punishment of the fairy court in the future. They are afraid of becoming abandoned pawns in the confrontation between the two forces.

As for whether the dragon clan will deal with Ao Yuan, the sword-wielding Taoist did not have any hope. After all, the other party is a member of the same clan, with the same blood, which is closer than them and the fairy court.

The other three nodded. They were not stupid people. They knew that the current situation would not allow them to retreat.

If Ao Yuan was killed, they would have a chance to survive. Leaving him would cause endless troubles.

Without any hint, both sides attacked together. Ao Yuan set off a huge wave, which contained the Sunlight Divine Water, so the four people dared not touch it.

They naturally knew that this huge wave could not be all Sunlight Divine Water, but they were unwilling to gamble.

After all, if it is contaminated, the combat power will be lost, and it is possible that he will end up like the Taoist gourd master.

The golden basin was turned upside down, pressing down the waves while covering the white dragon, the flag was dancing, and the yellow wind swept through, blowing away the splashing water.

The treasure mirror turned over, and the bright light brushed past, everything was quiet, and then slowly froze into frost, causing tiny ice ridges to form on the body of the white dragon.

The treasure sword fell with great power, as if it was going to split the white dragon in two, but after entering the water, it was blocked by whirlpools again.

Ao Yuan released a divine light from his mouth and rushed straight to the treasure sword. With the help of the whirlpool, the sword body was fixed, making it unable to move.

Seeing this, the Taoist holding the sword sneered:

"A trapped beast still fights."

Then he pinched his fingers, cooperated with the help of the yellow wind, and pressed towards the white dragon in the water again.

Seeing this, Ao Yuan spit out the ocean-suppressing hammer, but did not use any amazing magical powers, just let the two collide directly.

Instantly, a terrifying shock wave hit, directly pushing Ao Yuan and the four Taoists away fiercely, and a huge buzzing sound spread in the sea water along with the shock wave.

The Wangyang Sea-Suppressing Hammer was hit into the seabed, and it was unknown where it fell. The sword was also knocked away, and a visible crack appeared on the sword body, which was still spreading.

Ao Yuan spit out blood foam, with broken internal organs mixed in it, and the scales on his body were broken, and almost no part was intact.

The Taoist holding the sword also spit out blood, his face was like gold paper, and his robe was torn. Although he could still barely stand in the sky, his breath was vague and the whole person was shaky.

The other three people did not please, and they were all in a mess. The silver mirror in the hands of the Taoist treasure mirror also became uneven.

"Evil beast! I will kill you!"

The Taoist treasure mirror's voice was shrill, and his whole face was distorted, and he went straight to Ao Yuan!

P S: There is another chapter, but it will be later. I hope everyone will support it. Feng Wang thanks. (End of this chapter)

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