Excellent Immortal

The blue sky was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, billowing black clouds poured in from all directions, as if the night was approaching all of a sudden, the violent wind and showers came in an instant, and the violent raindrops came crashing down.The torrential rain and the strong wind knocked down the trees surrounded by several people. The floating island with dead trees and nine peaks suspended in the air was swaying in the strong wind. The thick iron chains on the arms were stretched straight, making clanking noises from time to time. .

Chi la~

A pale thunderbolt struck down with a berserk breath, illuminating Tianquan Peak brightly.

boom!

This violent bolt of lightning strikes the Baiyu Mountain Gate, which is hundreds of feet high, and the entire mountain gate is flashing with bluish-white arcs, which is very spectacular.

"Ah~ Lightning strikes the mountain gate, a great omen!" The two Foundation Establishment disciples guarding the mountain gate turned pale with fright, and they sacrificed their magic weapons to flee.

Chi la~

A more powerful thunderbolt struck down, and the bodies of the two flying in the air froze, their beards and hairs all stood on end, the magic weapon's light dimmed, and it fell down with a plop, with black smoke rising from their bodies.The hundred-foot-tall white jade gate crashed down, crashing like a building, and the tall white jade pillars broke into countless sections and rolled down.

Dozens of figures rushed out from the Tianquan Hall, and when they saw the scene in front of them, everyone's faces were ashen.The handsome old man Yue Feng, his eyelids twitched wildly, and said to himself: "Lightning strikes the mountain gate, is the sky going to kill my Dead Wood Sect?"

oooo~

A desolate and loathsome roar suddenly sounded, like the roar of fierce souls from the abyss. Yue Feng and Zhou Dian couldn't help trembling in their hearts.

Aww~boom~

The dead tree collapsed, and a stern, hundred-foot-long dragon broke out of the ground, its blood-red eyes full of sternness and hatred.It may be that the fierce aura on the ghost dragon is too strong, the thunderclouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, and the pale lightning blasted towards the ghost dragon one after another.The electric light reflected the ghostly dragon which was hundreds of meters tall, making it more hideous and terrifying. Its body was riddled with holes, and rotten flesh hung on the bones like cloth strips.

Naturally, all the disciples of the Dead Wood Sect witnessed this terrifying scene. Isn't that hundred-foot-long monster just the legendary evil dragon?

oooo~

Ghost Dragon let out a snarl, not caring about the thunder and lightning that struck him, and suddenly rushed towards the black clouds in the sky, its long body cruising and circling around, and disappeared into the black clouds, occasionally its giant tail could be seen flicking few times.

Just as the disciples of the Withered Wood Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the powerful creature had left, suddenly there was a roar like thunder, and the ghost dragon poked its huge head out of the black cloud, screaming downward.

"Ah~" The screams were endless, and many disciples covered their ears and fell to the ground in pain. Those with low cultivation levels immediately bled to death from seven holes, and those with slightly better cultivation levels turned pale and fell to the ground trembling. , became an idiot on the spot.

"Nie Yi, don't hurt my sect's disciples!" More than a dozen groups of red clouds rose from the dead wood peak, and the first person was the great ancestor Teng Yun, who was the first to rush at the ghost dragon with the Xingtian giant sword in his hand, and the other old men also released With a frightening aura, it seems that their cultivation bases are above the Nascent Soul stage.

When Yue Feng and the others saw that the old ashes of Kumu Peak had arrived, they couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and rushed forward to help out with magic weapons.No matter how powerful this ghost dragon is, it can't stand up to the siege of more than a dozen masters of the transformation stage?Moreover, Master Taizu is still the old ashes of the fusion period.

Ghost Dragon glared fiercely at the people who came to kill him, and spewed out two streams of black air from his nostrils, and suddenly said: "Wow! The cultivation base is not bad, but it is still too weak, the old demon Yuan Zhen said , Lingxiaozi, little old man, get out of this dragon, your disciples and grandchildren are not enough for me to fit between my teeth!"

"Scream, stop talking wildly, the ancestor and the third ancestor have already ascended, otherwise you can't be arrogant!" The red-faced old man shouted, and the Xingtian giant sword transformed into a hundred feet, and struck at the head of the ghost dragon.

Viciousness and disdain flashed in the ghost dragon's eyes, and a dragon's breath spewed out, blasting the Xing Tian giant sword away, and the huge dragon head that emerged from the black cloud swayed slightly, and said disdainfully: "The Xing Tian sword of the old demon Taoist Yuan Zhen , you can't exert [-]% of your power, and you are far behind the little old man Ling Xiaozi. Benlong can still feel his breath, so he quickly called the old boy. Let go of the hatred in your heart!"

The resentment contained in the ghost dragon's tone made everyone's hearts tremble. This evil dragon was beheaded by the founder of the mountain with the Xingtian sword and suppressed in the dead wood ghost domain for a hundred thousand years. Unexpectedly, it turned into a ghost dragon and broke out of the world.With such a deep hatred, it will never let it go. It seems that today the Dead Wood Sect has really reached the moment of life and death.

"Kill~" Teng Yun yelled angrily, and with one stroke of the Xing Tianjian, he rushed forward with murderous aura, and more than a dozen other great masters of the transformation stage also rushed forward with overwhelming arrogance.With the power of more than a dozen masters of the transformation stage, it is unbelievable that a ghost dragon that has been imprisoned for 10 years cannot be destroyed.

"The dragon will destroy you group of ants first, woohoo~" Huang Quan shouted arrogantly, even though he said so, it is still quite afraid of the great masters of the transformation stage, especially the red dragon who is holding the Xingtian giant sword. Facing the old man, an old monster who has already fit together.

More than a dozen masters of the Transformation Stage fought against the ghost dragon, and the horror level can be imagined. The mountains and rivers were broken, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the space collapsed one after another.Except for the peak with the old guy sitting in Kumu Peak, which remained intact, Tianquan Peak, Tianshu Peak, Tiance Peak, Xuanzhao Peak, Xuanji Peak, Yuheng Peak, and Yufu Peak all collapsed.The dead and injured disciples of the Deadwood Sect were countless, and the foundation that had prospered for tens of thousands of years was destroyed, which corresponds to the saying "five clouds soar to the sky".Back then, Taoist Yuan Zhen, the founder of the mountain, cut down the evil dragon and established the sect. Now the eternal foundation of the Dead Tree Sect is destroyed by the hands of the ghost dragon.

"Kill~" The old man Tengyun killed so much that his beard and hair flew flying, and he completely lost his mind. With a swing of Xingtian's giant sword, a piece of space was shattered.At present, six of the twelve masters of the transformation god stage have passed away, and many masters of the Jindan stage and Yuanying stage have also died or injured.It doesn't matter how many ordinary disciples die, they can be recruited again, but these masters are the foundation accumulated by the Dead Wood Sect for tens of thousands of years, and now they have suffered heavy losses, and they are almost wiped out. The sect even failed to recover after a fall.

"Yeah~" Ghost Dragon crushed a master of the transformation stage with one claw, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the primordial spirit of the other party who was trying to escape.

Ghost Dragon is also having a hard time now, one eye was stabbed blind, one of its front paws was broken, and many bones on its body were broken, but it made a profit, killing seven masters of the transformation stage.At this time, the remaining five masters of the transformation stage were a little timid, and they withdrew far away and did not dare to attack again.Only the red-faced old man was left to fight with the ghost dragon with the giant Xingtian sword.

"Ai~" A long sigh resounded abruptly in the void, the silver light flashed suddenly, and an ancient silver light sword pierced through the air. Wherever it passed, the dark clouds receded one after another, and the sky instantly became blue like washing——

ps: Happy May Day!