The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Tai Cang glanced at the direction where the white dragon disappeared and said in confusion.

"Xiao Yan has already gone after him, we will find out soon."

Beiming Long Kun waved his hand, signaling Tai Cang to be calm and calm.

For a moment, the entire battlefield was completely silent, only the sound of Beicang's army searching the underground palace was left.

the other side.

After the Supreme White Dragon turned into a white dragon to roll away the Great Sumeru Demon Pillar, he used the Dragon Soaring Technique to the extreme for fear that the Beicang army would send a Supreme Power to pursue him.I saw white afterimages flashing in mid-air, and the White Dragon Supreme escaped hundreds of miles in an instant.

"call!"

Seeing that there were no pursuers coming from behind, the Supreme White Dragon finally breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"Hehe, why don't you run away?"

In the next second, a soft laugh that was enough to make Bailong Zhizun's scalp tingle suddenly resounded in his ears.

Before the White Dragon Supreme whose complexion changed wildly turned around to meet the enemy, a slender palm was lightly pressed on his back.

"Sealing Skill: Qinglian Great Seal!"

With a chuckle, Xiao Yan pressed a large cyan energy seal covered with countless strange runes into Bailong Supreme's body.

The White Dragon Supreme, who was imprinted into the body by Qinglian, began to lose his breath rapidly.

Supreme, Tongtian, Huatian...

In an instant, all the spiritual power in Bailong Supreme's body was completely sealed, turning him into a cripple with no cultivation.

"Where did all my spiritual power go?"

In a scream full of horror, the White Dragon Supreme and the Great Sumeru Demon Pillar, who had lost their cultivation base, quickly fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

An afterimage flitted to the side of the White Dragon Supreme who was falling rapidly, picked up the useless White Dragon Supreme and the Great Sumeru Demon Pillar, then turned his head and flew in one direction.

"Bailong, you can't die now, you still have some things to do."

Xiao Yan's words made Bailong Zhizun completely dispel his thoughts, and then he was full of panic. How could he know that he still had important things to do?

ps: Fourth update

Chapter 30 White Dragon Supreme

When Xiao Yan returned to the old nest of the Dragon Demon Palace, the Beicang army's sweeping of the battlefield was almost over.

"The Supreme White Dragon has been captured by me."

Xiao Yan casually threw the sealed white dragon in front of Beiming Longkun and the others.

Beiming Longkun thanked him, and immediately looked at Supreme White Dragon and said, "Bailong, why did you defect before the battle?"

"Ahem, Black Dragon and I are all visitors from the lower plane, but our hometown was captured by the blood evil clan among the evil clans outside the territory, and we are just a group of bereaved dogs."

"Over the years, the black dragon has resorted to unscrupulous means for revenge and gaining power. I tried to dissuade him several times, but the black dragon did not stop until it provoked you at the Beicang Spiritual Academy, and was finally destroyed."

"When the Dragon Devil Palace is about to perish, all I can do is survive. Otherwise, once I die, no one will know that my hometown is still in the hands of the devil, and no one will work hard to save them. "

The Supreme White Dragon forced himself to sit cross-legged, and explained in a desolate way.

Beiming Longkun and the others fell silent immediately after hearing this.

Demonic disasters, this is a rather heavy topic.

As powerful as the Great Thousand World, it can only barely support it.

Today's Great Thousand World is only half of what it was in the ancient times, and the other half is still in the hands of the evil race outside the territory.

Even if the Great Thousand World is like this, let alone the countless low-level planes that connect the Great Thousand World, their power is too weak, and countless low-level planes fall into the hands of evil races outside the territory every day.

After all, not every low-level plane will have such a peerless arrogance like the Martial Ancestor of the Profound Sky Continent, who single-handedly swept away an invading evil race from outside the territory.

This white dragon is also a poor man.

Over the years, Heilong and others have been gradually lost in their eyes by power and power, but Bailong never dared to forget the hometown that fell into the hands of the devil, thinking about fighting back to his hometown day and night.

In the end, he has to survive humblely and continue to run for his hometown.

Xiao Yan admired this person, so he chose to keep this person's life.

Beiming Longkun and the others remained strangely silent, as if they were struggling with how to deal with this seemingly innocuous enemy.

"Principal Tai Cang, in the secret fight between the Dragon Devil Palace and the Tai Cang Spiritual Academy in the past few years, has this white dragon ever made a move? Does he have the lives of the strong people in the courtyard in his hands?"

Xiao Yan suddenly spoke.

"No, no, all six people, Black Dragon and Huang Long, have taken action secretly, but there is no one named Bai Long."

Tai Cang replied after being slightly startled, and then glanced at Bai Long, he seemed to understand Xiao Yan's plan.

"Since what Bailong said is true, and he has never had any conflicts with Bei Cang Lingyuan, why not spare his life? After all, he is just a poor man who ran for his hometown that fell into the hands of the devil. "

"Even Bailong can join Bei Cang Lingyuan, and it's not a bad idea to be an elder in the courtyard. After all, Bailong is also a fourth-rank supreme. His cultivation level is only lower than Beiming and you, and he can greatly strengthen his spirit. The high-level combat power of the academy."

Xiao Yan suggested softly.