Six Gods

Chapter 160 Falling Dragon!

At the foot of Fengzhuang Mountain, except for the funeral wood, all the Baiyin believers were slapped on the ground in horror at this moment, trembling like chaff, trembling.

Standing in the center of the camp in shock and solemnity, Zong Mu made a strange gesture with his hands, ready to launch a defensive Yin sacrifice at any time!
It's too scary, which two ancestral realm bosses are here to fight to the death...

The continuous earth quakes, roars, and dragon roars were deafening!
The demonic aura soared into the sky, and the fire almost burned a hole in the sky!
All these visions of remaining prestige are telling Zanmu that the two who fought against each other are extremely terrifying existences!
I'm glad I didn't take people over to check it too early, otherwise, if a lingering power swept over, they might have been mixed with those rotten loess...

"My lord, should we stay a little further away?"

Frightened by the sound of the dragon chant just now, her face turned pale. Natalie didn't have the slightest idea to approach that battlefield at the moment.

Her only thought now is to leave!

The farther away the better!
"That's good, to avoid accidents." After thinking about it, Zongmu felt that there was indeed a possibility of being affected here, and immediately agreed to Natalie's suggestion to evacuate.

Instructing his subordinates to pack up their things and leave this place as soon as possible, a group of Silver Cultists hurriedly got up from the ground, and quickly gathered the equipment they were carrying to prepare to evacuate.

Packing it up in a hurry, a burst of dry and hot air suddenly blows in, but the face of Zongmu who is directing his subordinates suddenly changes!
"not good!"

With a loud cry, the burial tree pulled Natalie who didn't know why beside her, and with a slash of the carving knife in her hand, opened the Yin Sacrifice pattern engraved on her body!

boom--

The ground exploded, soil and gravel splashed, and a white jade-colored coffin with metallic luster suddenly appeared. The funeral wood pulled Natalie to lift the coffin lid, and quickly hid in!
The sudden shock made the surrounding Baiyin believers at a loss, and the next second, a heavy and formidable majesty swept here with the sound of mountains, trees and seas being crushed!
Overwhelmed to the ground by this terrifying coercion, several stronger Silver Cultists struggled to raise their heads to look in the direction where the coercion appeared.

In the distance, the tops of the continuous mountains glowed with scorching black and red!

The dragon's claws climbed to the top of the mountain, and a large amount of molten lava splashed out. A huge, ferocious and terrifying jet-black dragon's head protruded from the back of the mountain, revealing its own dragon eyes emitting a destructive red light!
That is……

The eyes of the Silver Cultists widened.

Despair, dizzy in my heart!
hold head high--

The sound of dragon chant is like boundless ocean waves, rolling down
Flapping the black wings of destruction, the evil dragon rushed out from the back of the mountain!

With the flapping of the giant wings, a sea of ​​fire hundreds of meters high roared out, and the boundless black fire of destruction spread loudly. With the encouragement of the dragon wings, the entire mountain range was instantly turned into a kingdom of flames!
The evil dragon streaked across the sky, and behind it were endless rivers of fire that continued to burn raging in the air...

The fire spreads, all souls fear!
Soaring above the sky, the evil dragon screamed vigorously, and most of the sky was rendered into a crimson doomsday.

"Who dares to act presumptuously in my Zhao family's territory!"

With the evil dragon raging, coupled with the movement of the battle with the one-eyed old man, the Zhao family's ancestral realm master finally rushed over to check what happened in his yard!
The visitors were two old men dressed in purple and gold costumes, with gray hair, fierce faces, and a dignified aura.

Staring at the evil dragon soaring and roaring wantonly in the sky, turning the mountains with a radius of dozens of kilometers into a sea of ​​flames, the two Zhao family masters looked at each other, and their bodies immediately began to swell, intending to manifest the monster itself.

However, at this moment, the evil dragon soaring and roaring in the sky suddenly spread its wings and flew towards the distance.

The change of stature stopped, and the two elders of the Zhao family frowned at the away Nielong, and finally gave up chasing.

Except for the special family of demons and the family of flying demons, the blood descendants of demons in the ancestral realm are also unable to fly.

The flying speed of the evil dragon is very fast, even if they manifest themselves as monsters and chase after them, they may not be able to catch up.

"Let's get rid of this first."

Turning their heads and looking at the continuous mountain range that has completely turned into a flaming mountain, the two old Zhao family members jumped up and started to fight the fire. If a mountain fire is not assisted by the weather, once it spreads in a large scale, it is very likely to cause a devastating disaster. disaster.

……

Thousands of meters above the sky, the ferocious and terrifying [-]-meter Nielong exuding a destructive aura is roaring and roaring in pain, and the black-red dragon scales are vibrating finely!
The dragon's head flicked, and the colors of struggle and resistance surged in the fierce golden dragon eyes!

Rolling and roaring in the cloudy sky, Nielong kept roaring unwillingly as if struck by lightning.

"I... will not go back!"

Excruciatingly painful, Nielong vented his indulgent dragon breath, like a giant wielding a flaming giant sword, bursting into fiery seas of fire in the sky!
Invisibly, it seems that there is a big and stalwart hand pressing the dragon's head of the evil dragon. No matter how it struggles and riots, this big hand is like a magic spell on Sun Hou'er's head, firmly controlling it!
Gradually, the roar of the evil dragon became weaker and weaker, and the fiery burst of the dragon's breath also turned into a faint spark.

"I don't want to go back..."

Reluctantly, he let out a last whisper, and the golden dragon eyes of the evil dragon finally closed helplessly!

call--

The huge and mighty body fell straight down from a height of thousands of meters. The dragon's body rubbed against the air, and bursts of white smoke began to emit, leaving a long trail in the air.

Landing deep in the mountains, the huge dragon's body fell to the ground and directly made a scorching crater with a diameter of hundreds of meters in the lush mountains covered with old leaf forests...

In the middle of the big pit, the unconscious dragon began to shrink gradually, the dragon scales on its body retracted into its body, and the huge and terrifying dragon head turned into a pitch-black dragon-horned helmet again.

A few minutes later, Nielong disappeared, and Xiang Yuan, completely naked, lay in the middle of the mottled dust pit, breathing steadily.

……

Yueqiong Lake

This is a huge city standing in the middle of the vast snow-white fog, and it is also the residence of the Zhao family, the strongest family in Bazhong County.

Outside the snow-white thick fog, the two elders of the Zhao family who had tried to intercept the evil dragon but failed, and then extinguished the mountain fire returned.

Walking through the dense fog, the old man sprinkled countless hexagonal dark brown particles casually from time to time. Driven by these particles exuding a strange fragrance that ordinary people can't smell, countless strange figures with viscous saliva slowly receded in the dense fog .

The name of Yueqiong Lake makes many people mistakenly think that it is the name of a lake.

But in fact, the real Yueqiong Lake is actually the thick snow-white fog surrounding the Zhao family's city. In this thick fog, there are three kinds of extremely vicious monsters that the Zhao family raises.

Compared to the Pei family's arrogance, the Zhao family has done more cautiously and comprehensively in this regard, except for the grand array of ancestral sacrifices.

After passing through Yueqiong Lake, the two old men returned to Zhao Family City.

Zhaojia Inner City
The two old men traveled all the way without delay, and came to a clearing where countless gray-black wooden stakes were erected and covered with small spikes.

These gray-black stakes are made of iron-toothed wood that is more than 50 years old, and its hardness is a thousand times stronger than steel. Even if a blood-refinement-level demon descendant rubs on it, a large piece of flesh will be scraped off.

But at this moment, in this dangerous area of ​​iron-toothed wooden piles, a burly figure shuttled through the group of wooden piles at high speed, allowing his body to rub against the wooden piles, sputtering sparks!
"Patriarch, the four-bedroom head of the Xu family is dead." Standing on the edge of the wooden pile, one of the old men said, when they fought to avoid the mountain fire, they found the one-eyed old man who was also the four-bedroom head of the Xu family. corpse.

"died?"

With a click, a piece of iron tooth wood was broken, and the burly black figure stopped, and white smoke rose from his body and walked towards the two old men.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, it is reported that Xu Sifang appeared this time to capture that little guy named Xiang Yuan alive.

When we arrived there, there was a big monster returning to the ancestral realm wreaking havoc there, the bloodline characteristics were very strange, it should be him who killed Xu Sifang.

Xiang Yuan should be in his hands now. "

It would never have occurred to him that Nielong was Xiang Yuan. After an analysis, the old man successfully brought Zhao Qijia into the ditch.

"Blood descendants from other counties?" Zhao Qijia took a deep breath, his eyes were deep, and the existence of Xiang Yuan made the four great families feel like a thorn in their backs. If he was not completely eradicated, it would be hard to feel at ease for the rest of his life.

"Contact me the heads of the other three families, Xiang Yuan must find them.

Now even blood descendants from other counties have begun to reach out, this precious little guy, it seems that many people are already thinking about it. "

After giving the order, Zhao Qijia sneered, and the Pei family died. If he could get Xiang Yuan again, then this Bazhong County would be his Zhao family's world from now on!

……

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(End of this chapter)