"You bastards! I will fight with you!"
Wen Xiong was angry, roaring like a human tank, crushing towards the Ghost Faced Lord desperately.
"Isn't the mere beast-taming clan extinct yet? Get out of here!"
The Ghost-faced Lord glanced at Wen Xiong and swept his palms away unceremoniously. A green light spurted towards Wen Xiong in a fan shape. Wen Xiong was aroused with ferocity. He knew he was outmatched, but he gritted his teeth and refused to dodge. His fists as big as dustpans danced like crazy, transforming into mountain-like fist shadows, and smashed towards Qingguang with unusual force.
"You don't know what you can do!" Lord Ghost Face snorted coldly, and with a move of his right hand, green light suddenly swept across. All the fist shadows collapsed instantly. Wen Xiong's two-foot-tall body was thrown more than ten feet away like a thrown sack.
Although Wen Xiong vomited blood, his injuries were no more severe than Xin Biantian's, and he was still able to stand up with a struggle. But as soon as he stood up, Lord Ghost Face fired two finger winds in succession, hitting Wen Xiong's knees, causing him to kneel directly on the ground.
"You're two feet tall, which is rare. From now on, it's not bad to be a servant or a housekeeper with me." This was the idea of the Venerable Ghost Face, so he showed mercy.
"Let me be your servant, your grandma is a bear, dreaming!" Wen Xiong roared.
Lord Ghost Face sneered and said faintly: "Don't worry, I have ten thousand ways to make you obedient."
After saying that, Shen looked at Bao Dong and said in a serious voice, "Keep an eye on them, I want to surrender this dragon-shaped magic weapon! Humph... I really deserve this trip! With this magic weapon, the Li family can't even do it." Just surrender?"
Lord Ghost Face stared at Dinglong, the greedy light in his eyes almost turning into reality.
Although Dinglong was not brave, he was spiritual. He clearly sensed the intention of Lord Ghost Face. He roared, and his body, which was more than a hundred feet long, was coiled up high. With a pair of dragon eyes, it was majestic, approaching Lord Ghost Face.
"I don't know who made this dragon-shaped magic weapon, but it is so spiritual! How wonderful!" Seeing the performance of Dinglong, the Ghost-faced Venerable was even more surprised and happy.
"Ho~~~"
Dinglong seemed to be completely enraged. Amidst the roar of the dragon, its giant tail swept straight towards the faces of the Lord Ghost Face.
"I know that if I don't let you see how powerful I am, you will never surrender easily! If so, then come on!"
Facing Dinglong's tail sweep, Lord Ghost Face did not dodge at all. Amidst the loud shouting, a green light bloomed around the body, shaking the person's eyes hard.
Both fists were thrown forward like a wild dragon out of the sea, facing the giant tail of the tripod dragon.
A loud rumble like thunder shook all directions, and even the clouds high in the sky were torn apart by the sound.
Dinglong's huge body retreated violently, and the Ghost-faced Lord also involuntarily took several steps back. His face darkened, and he said, "It's really amazing! It seems that the previous visions of heaven and earth were all caused by you! You can actually induce the spiritual energy to become clouds and the spiritual thunder to be dense. If I conquer you and use you, you will be in the Holy Soul Realm." What about the strong ones? I can fight them too! Hahaha..."
The Lord Ghost Face became more and more excited as he talked, and couldn't help laughing wildly. The long hair on his head was floating in the wind, making the already ferocious ghost face look even more sinister.
Although Wen Xiong couldn't stand up, his eyes were still fixed on the Lord Ghost Face. Seeing this scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. "Who is this Lord Ghost Face? How can he be so strong?"
"He is by no means an ordinary person who reaches the peak! With such a level of cultivation, he is only one step away from the Holy Soul Realm, right?" Xin Biantian murmured in a low voice.
Baodong sneered and said sarcastically, "Of course! Lord Ghost Face is the best among the blood-skeleton and purple-sword killers. It's ridiculous that you are so audacious that you dare to be an enemy of him. You are simply bringing about your own destruction!"
"What Ghost Faced Lord, I think he is no match for the giant dragon. Just wait, the dragon will deal with you after it has dealt with him!" Xin Zhixuan snorted unconvinced.
Bao Dong glanced at her, with a lustful smile on his face, "Then let's wait and see whether you take care of me or I'll take care of you, hehe..."
"Shameless!" Xin Zhixuan understood the meaning of wrapping things, her pretty face turned crimson, and she spat fiercely.
"Look at the power of my Shiwandashan!"
The Ghost-faced Venerable shouted loudly, his palms flying, and his palm shadows filled the sky. Countless blue lights turned into sharp awns that shot into the sky, disrupting the clouds and covering up the sky. In a short while, thousands of green lights above the clouds slowly condensed into majestic mountains one after another. An almost suffocating pressure swept over them wantonly.
Xin Bantian felt that his heart was about to stop beating. Is this the magical power of a strong man? Is that human being
In the blink of an eye, countless green light mountains condensed, covering the sky and the sun, as if the land and sky were upside down. At this moment, Lord Ghost Face pressed his hands down suddenly, and the countless mountains of blue light immediately fell one after another.
Mount Tai collapsed? Compared to this moment, that is nothing at all? This is clearly the collapse of the sky, the cracking of the earth, the shattering of the ancient world, and the destruction of the world!
Dinglong felt the danger, and his huge body suddenly stretched out, and the dragon's mouth opened angrily, spitting out countless white flame tornadoes, connecting them into pieces, forming a fire net, and heading towards the countless green light mountains.
The battle between one man and one dragon entered a fierce stage in an instant. Fire tornadoes burst out and rose, and mountains of green light collapsed and collapsed. Although it was just a shadow and not a real thing, the prestige still made Xin Zhantian and others involuntarily bury their heads deeply, not even daring to look directly.
The entire world was filled with the roar of the cauldron, and even strong winds were roaring and roaring. A fire tornado spewed out from its mouth, and the colorful dragon tail of the cauldron was not idle. It kept twisting and sweeping across, and hit a green light mountain. The green light mountain immediately disappeared into smoke.
But the mountains of blue light seemed endless. The one that disappeared immediately formed another one, and kept falling towards the Dinglong.
Xin Zhixuan was originally full of confidence in Dinglong, but seeing such a scene, her heart couldn't help but raise her throat. With full uncertainty, he asked Xin Bantian, "Brother, do you think Dinglong can defeat the Ghost-faced Lord?"
Xin Bantian's brows had already been twisted into knots. His gaze was obviously much sharper than Xin Zhixuan's. He was silent for a long time, and then he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not good!"
Xin Zhixuan was about to ask why, but she saw a mountain of blue light hitting Dinglong's body impartially.
Dinglong obviously felt the pain, and he opened his mouth and let out dragon roars. The original body of a hundred feet was shortened by ten feet.
"Hahaha... you finally can't stand it anymore?"
The eyes of the Lord Ghost Face suddenly burst out with streaks of light. While laughing wildly, his palms danced even faster, constantly transforming into mountains of green light.
Dinglong's situation became worse and worse, and he became increasingly unable to withstand the green light mountains falling like rain. In the blink of an eye, he was hit by three more mountains in succession. His figure shrunk by another thirty feet. At this time, even Xin Zhixuan realized something was wrong, and her pretty face turned a little pale.
"It is your honor to be able to become my magical weapon. Stop struggling and surrender to me obediently!"
Dinglong may already know that he is no match for Lord Ghost Face. He no longer continued to resist the falling mountain of green light, but swam his body, avoiding and finding a way to escape.
Lord Ghost Face clearly saw its intention, and sneered, his right hand condensed into a claw, and he grabbed it out of the void. A giant cyan net immediately formed and covered the cauldron.
Dinglong couldn't hide and was covered up. The green light giant net immediately tightened, and Dinglong couldn't help but let out a series of miserable roars.
"No! Go and save it!"
Seeing that Dinglong was in danger, Xin Zhixuan couldn't hold it any longer. She shouted softly and stood up subconsciously.
Baodong smiled coldly, curled his lips and said, "That dragon can't escape from the hands of the Lord. If you want to save it, you'd better weigh your own weight first!"
Although the words to pack things were unpleasant, Xin Huantian still grabbed his sister. Lord Ghost Face is simply too powerful and is not on the same level as them at all. Even if everyone in Taoyuan Valley rushes forward, they will only die!
When they meet the Ghost-faced Lord, they may not even think about admitting their defeat.
"Submit to me and be used by me!"
The huge cyan net trapped Dinglong, and hundreds of thousands of mountains of green light gathered above Dinglong, waiting in full formation. At this time, Lord Ghost Face finally took the initiative.
For him, now is harvest time!
"Ho~~~"
Although the Cauldron Dragon has not yet fully grown and is far from its prime, it was made through the sacrifices of the Immortal Ancestor and is arrogant in its bones. How can it be willing to surrender to the Ghost-faced Lord? A dragon roar shook Yu Nei.
The Lord Ghost Face's face turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a mountain of green light immediately pressed down and hit Ding Long's body heavily.
Dinglong roared in pain, and shrunk another ten feet, and the white light on his body was obviously much dimmed.
"My patience is limited, don't force me to destroy you!"
Seeing that Dinglong's life was about to be in danger, Xin Zhixuan burst into tears and kept saying, "Brother, we have to find a way to save Bailong, save it!"
Xin Bantian sighed helplessly and shook his head.
Dinglong still refused to give in and was still struggling, which made Lord Ghost Face's eyes become colder and colder.
"Okay! Since you are so strong-willed, I will completely beat you back to your original shape. At worst, I will put in more effort and cultivate you from scratch!"
Xin Bantian snorted coldly, with a fierce light in his eyes. The palms of both hands turned over at the same time, and the mountains of green light gathered above Dinglong crashed down at the same time.
"court death!"
Seeing Dinglong reaching the last moment, Xin Zhixuan's breathing stopped, and a thunderous shout suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, before everyone could react, a dazzling purple light burst into the sky. In an instant, it turned into a purple sword shadow and swept straight towards the vast mountain of blue light.
But hearing the roar that shook the sky, wherever the purple sword touched, the green light mountains collapsed and were destroyed on the spot. The attack was swift and fierce. From the beginning to the end, Lord Ghost Face had no time to react. Countless mountains of green light were directly wiped out! (To be continued)