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Chapter 124: The sea of ??fire that fills the sky enters the mouth of the dragon, and the primordial(1/2)

In the cloud sky, more than a hundred scales appeared.

Each piece is as crystal clear as jade and as big as a millstone.

The qi and machines are connected to form a formation, just like a cage!

Bai Li was in it, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his every move was stagnant.

With a bang!

The dragon's long tail was thrown off, and the air could not be dispersed. It was crushed into ripples, as if the void was distorted!

Now the dragon is extremely strong, with one tail flung down, approaching in front of him, as if the sky is collapsing!

The flames flashed across Bai Li's body, and he was immediately swept down by the dragon.

He fell suddenly like a star from the sky.

The roaring sound spread hundreds of miles.

All I could see was a mountaintop below, completely broken.

Bai Li was swept down by the dragon. His body was like fire, smashing a mountaintop, smashing into the mountains and forests, and falling into the abyss.

Immediately, gravel splashed in all directions, as big as a millstone and as small as gravel.

In an instant, smoke and dust billowed.

The momentum was so great that the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!

The dragon roars loudly!

Zhuang Ming won the power and showed no mercy. The dragon descended from the sky and rushed towards the mountain forest. It bared its teeth and claws and was extremely fierce.

However, at this moment, the fire suddenly shot into the sky.

Bai Li raised his sword and came out with flames surrounding him. He was so powerful that it spread all over the mountains and forests, forming a sea of ​​fire.

"What a dragon!"

"If Bai hadn't had strong magic power and could protect himself in time, I'm afraid you would have beaten my real body to pieces."

"I thought you were just relying on ordinary people, but now it seems that you, like dragons, are also proficient in forming formations, good at fighting, and good at calculations. There must be an expert behind you."

"I'm afraid the young master of Zhuang's Trading Company is not an ordinary person."

At this moment, Bai Li's face no longer had the previous ease and ease, nor the playful intention of smiling.

His expression was solemn and extremely cold, and the magic sword in his hand added a bit of awe-inspiring murderous intent.

This young man, who is on the list of outstanding people in Dongzhou, was careless for a moment, suffered a loss, and became really angry.

——

Ninth House.

But I saw a ray of light rising into the sky.

He is clearly an expert in Feng Lun who is in charge of the three palaces.

Behind him, chasing another ray of light, was a golden bird, on which sat the eighth prince of the dynasty, His Highness Prince Jing.

"Teacher, is it too late?"

"I don't know."

The old Taoist Feng Lun looked solemn.

He is an upper-level practitioner of the Golden Core. He can soar through the clouds, ride on the mist, enter and leave the underworld, and can cross thousands of miles in a day.

However, the territory of the Chu Dynasty was very vast, and the territory of his three prefectures was extremely vast, larger than the territory of the entire Dongsheng Dynasty.

This is the Ninth Prefecture. It is more than two thousand miles away from where he is to Jiangdi in the Eighth Prefecture. He saw the incident in Jiangdi that day and went to rescue Zhou Sheng, which took a long time.

But now, not only do we have to set foot on the river, but we also have to cross the entire river!

Cross the river and go straight to Fangdi.

The square area of ​​the eighth mansion is also adjacent to the valley of the seventh mansion.

In other words, from here, you not only have to leave the ninth mansion, but also cross the entire eighth mansion of Dongyuan Realm.

During this period, the distance traveled was nearly three thousand miles.

It takes a lot of time to get there from here.

"I'll take a step forward, and your Highness will catch up later..."

The old Taoist Feng Lun soared above the clouds and looked back and said: "Although this strange bird is naturally good at flying and can penetrate the clouds and escape into the dark world, it is still a little slower than me."

His Royal Highness King Jing also knew that the matter was urgent, so he hurriedly said yes.

Both sides of the movement ahead should not be underestimated.

Minghuo Jian Baili is one of the three true disciples of the Guiyuan Sect. He is only thirty-seven years old and has already ranked thirty-sixth on the list of outstanding people in Dongzhou and nineteenth on the list of outstanding people in Tianyu Blessed Land.

A well-deserved outstanding figure and a young man!

In addition to the sword light blooming, there is also the sound of dragon roar!

Although the dragon is not unique in the world, it is also very rare. It is actually a mythical beast. Looking at the three prefectures, there is only Mr. Thirteen from Zhuang's Trading Company with a dragon by his side!

Although Zhuang Ming's identity is not known, the former Taiyuan Sect Daocheng elder and now the respected master of the three palaces, Feng Lun Laodao, would never dare to offend him, which shows how important he is!

"Both parties are great people!"

His Highness King Jing thought to himself: "I hope Feng Lun can arrive in time...if not, the consequences will be unpredictable."

——

Fire burns the mountains and forests.

Flames soar into the sky.

Bai Li came with a sword, burning the void.

The dragon roared loudly, retracted its scales, covered its body again, and faced Bai Li.

"Nan Ming Li Huo!"

Bai Li slashed down with his sword, the sword light was like flame, sharp and hot.

Immediately, the dragon's scales were shattered and injured by the flames.

But the dragon just suddenly swam in the air.

If Nan Ming is away from the fire, nothing can harm it.

It roared loudly and charged straight up.

Bai Li's face was solemn, and he suddenly floated back a hundred feet.

The dragon divine object is truly unique.

I wield the power of a magical sword, which is sharp and invincible. Wherever the sword points, I am invincible.

However, its scales are solid, its claws are sharp, and its entire body is a magical weapon!

The sword just now could split a mountain in half, but it could only break one of its scales?

——

Dozens of miles away.

Zhuang Ming looked cold and said: "You guys stay."

Hearing this, Shuang Ling was shocked and said: "Sir, do you want to go there?"

Zhuang Ming raised his hand slightly and said, "I have my own opinion."

This person is really too strong, even stronger than the old master Feng Lun. Perhaps even the old master Feng Lun who holds the official seal of the three palaces may not be able to defeat this person.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming's heart was slightly palpitating.

This person has extraordinary origins, strong cultivation, and certainly no shortage of means. Zhuang Ming guessed in his mind that the opponent was gathering momentum and had back-ups!

Although the dragon is extremely powerful and will not be afraid of the opponent in a head-on battle, it is also not sure of defeating the opponent.

"Jiaolong's whole body is like a magical weapon, but he also has a magical sword."

"My dragon body has powerful spiritual power, but this person's skills are extraordinary, and the golden elixir he has condensed has endless magical power."

"In terms of experience in fighting, I'm afraid this person is still above me."

"If he prepares it and completes it, I'm afraid he will be defeated!"

"You have to take a risk!"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were cold and a thought flashed through his mind.

The divine power of the dragon is what he relies on to walk in the blessed land of heaven, but the body of the dragon is his path of cultivation. It is the path to immortality that will allow him to survive in the world dozens or hundreds of years later!

If Jiaolong is gone, his hard work, his calculations, and his way forward and future will be gone too.

Zhuang Ming got on his horse, cut the rope between the horse and the carriage with his knife, put his hand on the top of the horse's head, controlled its fear, and galloped forward.
To be continued...
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