Zhu Minglang's body was surrounded by countless ice feathers. They were not as soft as fluff, but as tough as scutes, with a strong frosty air.
The magma rolled over, carrying an extremely terrifying fusing force, even metals could not withstand such a temperature.
But Zhu Minglang just stood there, with his shield feathers fluttering, his long clothes fluttering, spotless, as if he was also in another world, completely separated from the manic flames of purgatory.
Molten flames tumbling, flaming shadows swaying, Bingchen Bailong leaped lightly from Zhu Minglang's shoulders, a blanket of crystallized ice immediately condensed where it landed, and even more blankets of crystallized ice appeared every time he took a step one slice.
The fringed velvet fluttered noblely, and the flying ice elves gradually changed from soft and beautiful to cold and fierce. As all the ice elves gathered together to form a white vortex, the exquisite Bingchen White Dragon became more and more beautiful. Transformed into a strong white storm feather!
The ice was spreading wantonly, no longer as gentle as before, but violently devouring everything around.
The wind was roaring and roaring, and there were streaks of turbid winds in the vast sky, twisting its body like a python that reached the sky, making the incomparably imposing Li Family Royal Courtyard sway like a dilapidated house.
Just a moment ago, the white dragon, which was snuggled up to its master like a docile kitten, showed its real body at this moment. The momentum of the steed and the wrath of the holy power eclipsed the full body of the purgatory fire dragon! !
Luo Xiao stood on the dragon's horn, looking at the adult Bingchen White Dragon walking on the ice steps, he couldn't believe it.
Back then in Lichuan Plain, this white dragon was just defeated by his gilded fire dragon, so he had to run for his life in a panic.
Why did he come back alive from the ancient mountains? The gold-plated fire dragon has also entered the fourth stage, the complete stage, a creature whose strength is second only to the level of the dragon master, but it is trembling in the face of this Bingchen white dragon! !
The incomparable Purgatory Fire Dragon...
This is his biggest reliance on Luo Xiao's daring to step back to this ancestral dragon city-state.
Who knew that this reliance was so insignificant compared to the little white dragon in front of Zhu Minglang! !
He should have been brilliant.
He has unlimited potential, he should have become a dragon master-level venerable, and he should finally get everything he wanted...
Why is it so trivial.
An insignificant person, shouldn't it be Zhu Minglang, who pretends to be a Li family member, who deserves to go to the 18th floor of hell for desecrating his own beliefs!
The dregs! !
Luo Xiao was almost crazy, he roared, ordering the Purgatory Fire Dragon to bite the adult Bingchen White Dragon.
In adulthood, the fringed velvet on the neck of the Bingchen White Dragon becomes more flamboyant, and the majesty of the noble white dragon is more vividly reflected in the pieces of holy body ice armor scales and feathers all over the body, even some rare gemstones and silver diamonds are inferior...
The gold-plated fire dragon is manic, domineering, and covered in golden-brown molten flames of purgatory. It seems wild and tyrannical, unstoppable, but every step of the Bingchen White Dragon is set off by ice leaves. With the brilliance of its eyes, it can call wind and snow .
Not to mention that when the Bingchen White Dragon really launched an attack, the majestic death ice core that seemed to be trampled on carelessly burst into bloom instantly, like a hill made of ice spears and cold swords, stabbing fiercely at him like that. in all directions! !
The core of the death iceberg pierced the gold-plated fire dragon to pieces. Its proud fire scales are hard to stop even the icy air, let alone the ice core piercing through...
The body of the gold-plated fire dragon was covered with blood, and the blood flowed on the ground, burning all over it.
At this moment, on top of the hill-like ice flower, a pair of shocking white wings spread out fiercely, and layers of holy velvet feathers fanned out.
The vast sky behind the Bingchen White Dragon suddenly dimmed, and the dense cold stars, like rain, unexpectedly penetrated the sky above the Li Family Royal Courtyard, shooting towards the gilded fire dragon and the clan members! !
Daytime stars fall!
Although there is a big gap between this power and the sky fire that once brought disasters, it is also a kind of annihilation for living beings! !
The impotent roar of the purgatory fire dragon was just hiding the fear of death in his heart.
And Luo Xiao looked at this dead and magnificent cold star group, as if he had lost his soul! !
"Bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!!!"
All the pavilions, terraces and pavilions were razed to the ground, and it could be seen that the area of the Li Family Royal Courtyard seemed to be swallowed up by the earth suddenly, completely disappearing in the rumbling loud noise.
At first, the four heroes wanted to break through the icy and empty realm, and make a quick decision, but seeing such a ruined star, how could they dare to stay under the icy and empty realm, and fled to the further distance of the lake pavilion.
Du Cheng was also hiding. He seemed to be a mortal, with weird and fast movements, but when Leng Xing touched the ground and set off a shock wave, his movements were just as embarrassing as a mouse, and he almost fell into the hole several times !
Those who did not escape were the Purgatory Fire Dragon and Luo Xiao.
The target of Bingchen Bailong's attack this time is also them.
The surroundings are full of meteor craters, rubble and broken beams all over the ground, if the female family members of the Li Family Royal Court had not been deliberately sent away, they might not have survived.
The flesh and blood wings were broken, the limbs were twisted, and the thick chest was pierced directly by one of the cold stars, and then exploded in the body, smashing the internal organs of the purgatory fire dragon...
Luo Xiao was covered in blood, lying beside the fire dragon of purgatory, looking at the extremely miserable fire dragon of purgatory, the resentment and anger surging in his heart were finally extinguished!
Luo Xiao is not an idiot, he knows that there are many people in this world who are stronger than him, so no matter how many promotions he has, he will always look for a backer, before it was the Li family, now it is the Zonggong.
It's just that what makes him unable to rest in peace in this crippling pain is why the insignificant barren people can trample themselves in this dirty, stinky rubble and stinky soil like the venerable he dare not look up to! !
"Your eyes that you can't forget, your lips that are intoxicated, your body that is so greedy that you are almost crazy, hahaha, in the end, they were all eaten by that lowly beggar. The two of them woke up after having sex in the dungeon..."
That woman, that woman's sharp and crazy words, tortured him all the time.
Even when he fell into death, he stabbed his heart again and again, unwilling to die!
The person who guards the other house.
It should be me.
He wished Minglang, He De He Neng...
Her eyes, her lips, everything about her, I really want to take another look.
Luo Xiao crawled on the ground, he slowly crawled towards the other courtyard, most of his body was gone, only one hand and a ghostly face remained.
He couldn't take his last breath, the voice of that crazy woman was waiting for him in the depths of death, he wouldn't go down!
However, soon, a person stood in front of him.
This person is Zhu Minglang, Luo Xiao can only see his legs, not even his face...
"So it's Brother Luo Xiao, I didn't recognize him just now, I'm sorry."
You can't see the face, but you can hear the voice.
Zhu Minglang is condescending.
However, this condescending voice and these words made the face in Luo Xiao's mind clearer than seeing it with his own eyes!
Because of this sentence, the last gasp of dying breath was forced down!
Even if there really is an underworld, there really is a bridge of Naihe, Po Meng's decoction can't make Luo Xiao forget this scene!
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