War of the Three Realms

Chapter 1501 The storm in the dragon domain, the mad dragon from the sky [-]
boom!
This is an extremely cold space. There are snowflakes that are bigger than goose feathers floating in the sky, and the ground is even more white.

In this desolate, freezing cold place, the temperature has reached an unimaginably low level. At least, ordinary creatures have absolutely no ability to survive here for a minute.

Not even living creatures!
For thousands of years, Longyu Iceland has been such a strange existence, without the slightest warmth, the ground is solid ice that has condensed for countless years, and the sky is filled with snowflakes that never stop!

The cold wind swept up the sky and snow, and there was a shrill whimpering sound, which was heard far away, as if tens of thousands of troops were fighting, and Xiao Zha's aura was undoubtedly revealed.

But in such a barren and lonely place, a creature suddenly appeared.

To be precise, it was a gigantic monster that suddenly fell from mid-air... a horrific dragon with its body bruised and spurted out with blood spurting out, its flesh and blood removed!
What's even more astonishing is that this divine dragon fell from mid-air like a meteor, and when it splashed snowflakes all over the sky, the whole earth trembled violently, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred.

Rumble!
The snow-capped mountain next to it shook suddenly, and the ice layer covering it couldn't help trembling for a while, and the huge ice cubes slid down immediately, and with the momentum of thunder, they suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain hundreds of meters high in all directions.

The countless ice and snow gathered into a torrent, rushing down from the middle of the mountain. The terrifying scene, you can't feel the shock unless you see it with your own eyes.

The whole world seemed to be trembling and tilting, and the torrent was surging, as if it was going to submerge everything in front of it!

And this poor dragon was the first to bear the brunt and was directly submerged.After traveling thousands of meters with the torrent, Fang got stuck in a depression and was buried deeply.

The ice and snow above the head continued to advance, but the world behind was quiet, as if nothing had happened. As the snowflakes fell, the earth would re-condense into a thick layer of ice.

And the poor Shenlong was sealed in it like this, turning into a living fossil.

With the coldness of Iceland, it will be completely frozen within three days!
(End of this chapter)