Douluo: Conquering the Goddess from a Grass

Chapter 360 Battle of the Wasteland
Fang Xu smiled and said: "Master Yan Se has accumulated decades of merit, once he realizes suddenly, he will naturally be able to take several steps in a row."

"Mr. Er is also looking for an opportunity to set foot on the clouds."

"After watching the battle of these two old men, I think you should have found a way to take that step."

The second senior brother's expression changed.Sighed: "Sir, you are right. I watched the two masters fight before, and I did find the opportunity to take that step."

"But, like Yan Se, I'm afraid."

"The teacher taught us to treat the world with benevolence and righteousness, and to restrain the world with reason and law, but he didn't teach us how to face Haotian."

"In this regard, I am not as good as Eldest Brother."

Fang Xu seemed to understand what Jun Mo meant, and said with a smile: "So, you want to see if there is such a thing as someone who can conquer the sky."

Jun Mo fell silent, his expression seemed to be fearful, because this question itself was disrespectful to Haotian.

The little uncle in the academy was extremely proud, and was finally crushed into flying ash by Haotian, which proved that the sky cannot be violated.

However, Jun Mo, who wholeheartedly takes Ke Haoran as an example, has a faint feeling that the little uncle is probably right!
After a long silence, he nodded silently and said, "Yes."

Fang Xu smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the blue sky, as if he wanted to see through the whole sky, and then he said slowly: "The sky cannot be violated, so how can there be a saying that the sky is superior."

Jun Mo's whole body was shocked, and there was a fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes.After a while, Fang Xu murmured: "Actually, I also want to see what method she will use to drive me out of this sky."

Jun Mo asked earnestly, "Sir, are you confident in defeating her?"

"I haven't fought before, how can I be confident. But," Fang Xu said with a smile, "I'm not a leek in this world, she can cut it if she wants."

The wasteland, the battle on the prairie is approaching its final stage.

The desolate people attacked the coalition army's supply camp, and the coalition army's countless food and grass supplies were burned.

Under such a blow, the armies of various countries have already shown a trace of defeat.

Neither the prairie warriors from the Golden Tent Royal Court nor the guards from the Xiling Temple could have imagined,

Those desolate people without weapons will burst out with such a tenacious fighting spirit and a spirit of fearlessness.

In order to survive, the barren man has completely forgotten everything, including life and death, including fear.
The reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty retreated to Tuyang City, but the King's Court of the Golden Tent could not retreat. If they retreated any further, the King's Court of the Golden Tent on the grassland would become a joke, and countless grassland warriors would not even have a place to live!
In the hinterland of the battlefield, the cavalry camp of the Southern Jin Dynasty had been torn apart by barren people, and the cavalry were scattered everywhere.

The most powerful cavalry guardians of the Xiling Temple were also thrown into chaos by the tyrannical barbarians. However, in order to achieve this result, the barren men paid a high price!

Countless corpses of desolate people fell on the charging road, and the blood flowed continuously, forming a scarlet pool of blood, exuding a stench!
At some point, a dark cloud drifted over from the sky, and a muffled rumbling sound resounded from the sky!
The dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and this sound has sounded once before,
That time, several people saw two golden dragons falling from the sky, but this time, those people were still there,
"Could it be that someone asked the sky again, why are the ants in this world so risking their lives?"

On the bank of the South China Sea, the Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the sky and couldn't help frowning.

The big black cow pulled the broken seat and walked slowly all the way from the depths of the extreme north. The master looked up at the sky, took a sip of wine, and said slowly: "It turns out that you are not completely fearless."

The elder brother asked puzzledly: "Since you are afraid, why do you have to make such a choice?"

The master fell silent, and after a long time, said: "Perhaps, because she put too much energy on me."

The elder brother frowned and said, "Teacher, do you think that gentleman will win?"

The master shook his head and said, "I don't know,"

The elder brother was slightly startled, and said, "You don't even know?"

The master took a big gulp of wine and said angrily, "I'm not a god, how would I know?"

After a pause, the master pointed to the sky and said: "Don't talk about me, even she doesn't know if she can win, otherwise, how could she have made such a big battle."

"Look carefully, maybe our chance is coming."

The muffled rumble gradually subsided, and a huge golden dragon's head protruded from the dark clouds.

The golden dragon head is huge, far above the sky, but it seems to appear in front of everyone's eyes,
All the details can be seen very clearly, the scales like a light mirror,

The volcanic dragon horn has a specific shape, but it is indescribable. The color is like pure gold,
But it seems to be transparent, emitting infinite light and heat, sprinkled on the wasteland ground.

With the appearance of the golden dragon's head, the southern sky suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant it returned to what it was before, and in another instant, it far surpassed the light and heat released by the sacred staff of the Xiling Temple by countless thousands of times.

The dark night in the northern sky seemed to feel the strength of the new light, and suddenly became stagnant.

The golden dragon's head turned slowly, and its eyes, like two sides of light, slowly scanned the human beings in the wasteland with the sense of ancient silence, releasing a terrifying coercion indifferently.

Not long ago, the barren people had witnessed a golden dragon falling from the sky,
This time, the same golden dragon appeared again.

It's just that the breath of the giant dragon that appeared this time is completely different from the previous one.

The indifferent breath, the eyes without any emotion, and the terrifying spiritual coercion are slowly released,
The guardian cavalry of Xiling Temple got off their horses one after another and knelt down reverently.

The cavalry of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the warriors of the prairie, including the reinforcements of the Tang State, all made the same action when they saw the huge dragon head.

Fang Xu looked at the sky, smiled inexplicably, pointed with his right hand, and a strong sword intent shot up into the sky, this is the Haoran Sword,

Many years ago, there was also a peerless expert who was proficient in Haoran sword and swung that sword at her.

However, that person was not as powerful as Fang Xu, that sword didn't cut off the dragon's head,

In the end, he died under Heaven's punishment instead.

This time, the sword intent soared into the sky, and a trace of solemnity appeared in the calm eyes of the golden dragon.

A dragon chant of "ang" sounded, and a golden light slowly formed from the dragon's mouth, and then spread around.

Although the sword intent was very strong, when it encountered this golden light, it was instantly shattered into countless fragments.

The giant dragon hovered out of the clouds, its body was shining with golden light, and a golden halo appeared above the dragon's head.

This circle of light was hundreds of feet in size, and the intense light shrouded the entire wasteland in gold.

Then, it twisted its body and got in through the aperture, its entire body gradually disappearing into the aperture.

(End of this chapter)