He is Pixiu, one of the Chinese mythical beasts!

Divine beasts are also gods!

Lord: ward off evil spirits and control the house!

Flying all the way!

When approaching the eight-headed snake, his body suddenly changed, and a huge Pixiu appeared between heaven and earth!

Seeing this scene, the Eight-Headed Orochi suddenly changed his expression and wanted to deal with it with all his strength, but how could the black dragon on the side let him succeed?

Hold on to the opponent's body with all your might!

Pixiu jumped up, bit one of the heads of the eight-headed snake, and then hit it!

In an instant, the black dragon, Pixiu, and the eight-headed snake, three giant creatures, were wrestling together on the vast ground!

The damage caused by its huge body is unimaginable by ordinary people.

No matter who the three are, every time they attack, they cause huge damage!

Grooves appeared out of thin air on the ground, and gradually the entire battlefield was obscured by dust and clouds.

People outside the battlefield can only wait for the final result with solemn expressions.

The only sound they could hear was the curses coming from the eight-headed snakes from time to time.

"You are also a ninth-level practitioner after all! You actually use such despicable methods!"

"This God has the body of a snake, why are you digging your crotch! Shameless...ah!"

But soon, the sound gradually became quieter, and the clouds of dust and smoke flying in the sky gradually subsided.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at the direction of the battlefield.

Suddenly, the dust moved again, and a huge snake head appeared with a ferocious face!

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the people in the Daqian camp instantly turned pale!

They were defeated after all...

But before they could think about it, a huge Pixiu head popped out, bit the snake's head, and then gave it a hard shake.

In an instant, the body and head are in a different place,

Without the head, the huge body covered with wounds collapsed, and once again... stirred up a cloud of dust.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Daqian camp couldn't help but tremble, and their faces were even red with excitement!

Did they win?

They won!

Everyone involuntarily wanted to run forward to the side of the black dragon and Pixiu.

Cheers and encouragement for them!

But the next moment, they saw the brave animal and suddenly jumped up and stepped on the eight-headed snake.

It wasn't until he almost made the other person's flesh puree that he said harshly,

"He's finally dead now!"

"Forget about being ugly, you still talk a lot."

After scolding the other party severely and letting out the bad breath in his heart, Pixiu changed his mind.

He became that extremely handsome young man again.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. The cheers they had prepared were held in their throats for some reason.

They seemed to be able to vaguely understand now why the eight-headed snake scolded each other before.

Of course, they won after all!

Just as they were getting ready and cheering, a sudden shock passed through their feet.

Zhao Lang couldn't help but frowned, glanced at his feet, and then felt that the direction of the vibration was the location of the Ghost Beast Clan's homeland.

Zhao Lang immediately raised his head and looked over. The next moment, his expression became extremely serious.

Because he saw a flash of fire.

That ray of fire didn't seem very big, but it connected the sky and the earth in the distance.

He does know that there is a scenario that can cause such an effect,

That's a volcanic eruption!

But if people can see it so clearly from such a long distance, how huge must the scale of the explosion be?

The fire didn't last long, and soon turned into billowing black smoke.

Spreading towards the surrounding surroundings that block out the sun,

Zhao Lang's expression became more solemn at this time, and he transformed again into the state of Pixiu,

Because those black smoke dispersed too fast!

This place is thousands of miles away from ghosts, beasts, and the mainland?

These practitioners have to go for more than ten days!

But those thick black smoke are approaching in an instant!

When he got closer, Zhao Lang could clearly see what kind of black smoke it was, but it was the countless so-called gods of the ghost beast clan that he had already seen!

This is far more than millions, but hundreds of millions!

The black smoke condensed again, and not long after, a brand new eight-headed snake appeared in front of everyone again. The eight heads looked at Zhao Lang with a ferocious smile and shouted,

"As long as the Holy Mountain is here, I will never be destroyed. How many times can you kill me?"

This time, even Zhao Lang couldn't help but take a deep breath. How many evils had he committed in his previous life?

There must not be that many people on that island anymore, or do you mean that those people’s subsequent lifetimes are also included?

That's literally hundreds of millions.

But how to fight this now?

Even if he wanted to increase his strength with Angela, he didn't have time.

Real despair appeared on other people's faces at this time!

They paid all the price and finally won this game, but who knows,

The other party returned to his prime in an instant!

They didn't have any chance.

At this time, Zhao Lang just said with a cold face,

"I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, three times, no matter how many times you are resurrected, I can kill you!"

If there is no other choice, then you have to fight if you have to.

Soon, in the sky, Pixiu attacked the opponent again!

The black dragon, who was already scarred and bruised, once again dragged his tired body to Pixiu's side, fighting the tiger brothers and joining the battle of father and son soldiers!

At this time, the eight-headed snake let out a cruel laugh,

"This god wants you to suffer eternal torture...what!"

But before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed wildly, and the eight snake heads didn't even care about the coming danger.

They all looked in the direction of the Ghost Beast Tribe’s homeland!

I saw two small mushroom-shaped smoke rising there, drowning the shining holy mountain!

But you can see it all here, and you can imagine how huge it is in the homeland of the Ghost Beast Clan!

The eight-headed snake shouted almost furiously,

"Who dares to sneak attack!"

Of course, no one would tell him the answer, and at the same time, a white light flashed past,

The eight heads of the eight-headed snake were cut off in two at the same time!

The huge body slowly fell down again, and this time he did not stand up again.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang looked at the white light and shadow in shock,

It was Angela, but at this moment, there was a pair of light wings behind her, holding a huge lightsaber, and her eyes were glowing with white light, without any human aura.

As if aware of Zhao Lang's gaze, Angela looked over at this time, but when she spoke, there was a mechanical sound without emotion,

"Zhao Lang, thank you for bringing out his godhead."

"Now, are you ready to die?"

(An An)
Chapter completed!