Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

Fast as lightning, anxious as thunder.

Thousands of them all fired at Rakshasa.

The blue dragon wags its tail, the pterosaur soars to the sky, the white dragon spreads rain, and the tyrannosaurus rex escapes from the ground, attacking in unison from all directions.

A piece of water and mist filled the sky, a piece of night that was as bright as fireworks, and you couldn't see your fingers. At this time, it was as bright as day, and the brilliance was dazzling.

Murderous aura enveloped the entire palace where Rakshasa was located.

The power of countless dragon breaths condensed into large and small balls of light, like countless meteors, blasting towards Rakshasa.

The night was swirling, and in the center of thousands of eyes, the figure in the red cloak fluttered with the wind, blooming in the cold and endless chill.

"Hmph." The tip of his nose coldly dropped a word and snorted coldly. Raksha narrowed his eyes, and swung his hands and fingers into claws, slamming into the void.

In an instant, I saw two silvery-white rays of light as cold as ice, like two demon-slaying swords, slashing down horizontally, facing the dragons rushing in all directions.

The dragon's breath of a hundred dragons came over the head and covered the face, and the slashing demon sword slashed across the sky.

"Boom..." In an instant, there was only an earth-shattering loud bang, which shook the whole dragon and almost even the air trembled three times.

The ball of light exploded into chaos, and in an instant, it seemed like a colorful mushroom cloud permeated from around the palace where Rakshasa was.

The fierce power of the dragon's breath soared around, the surrounding breath flowed across, the air vortexed, the vegetation was uprooted, and the other palaces of the Fat Dragon not far away were shattered into debris like brittle bones.

In just a moment, the beautiful place was suddenly ruined.

The four sons of the Dragon Emperor standing in the distance with their chests folded, saw a flash of victory in their eyes. The most elite hundred-headed dragon in their hands has extraordinary fighting power. If they all make a move today, even if Rakshasa has the power to surpass the sky! , Today is also going to be planted here.

A smile appeared in his eyes, look, victory came so easily.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, how can he know that the oriole is behind him.

Haha.

However, the smile hadn't spread to the entire eye, after the extreme collision sound, "Roar..." The deafening dragon's howling sound was followed by a sharp sound, which was full of tragedy and mourning.

This, Bailong's scream of being injured?The four sons of the Dragon Emperor were taken aback.

Just as he was stunned, the hundred-headed giant dragons in the five-color mushroom cloud with a strong aura flew out backwards screaming.

Piercing the Clouds and Breaking the Moon, he was instantly beaten and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah..." The other sons of the Dragon Emperor, who were proud of this, all changed their colors when they saw this, this...