Avoid its edge first.
Jiuhe led a group of Tianlongtian generals to retreat to the foot of Wanli Fushan Mountain, where there is a golden gear formation.
The leader of Tianlong, who is driving Yutian Yinlong, raised his right hand, and a dragon's horn appeared in his hand. The silver dragon's horn not only opened the magic circle in the Wanli Fushan Mountain, but also from the unknown Yunshang palace. A large number of blazing dragonflies have been summoned!
There are a huge number of blazing dragon finches, moving towards here like thick red clouds. The brilliance of their bodies gathers together like lights, illuminating the area under Wanli Fushan Mountain!
Zhu Jiuyin's dark pupil released the night burial tide again, and the cold dark tide was like water flooding the mountains, gradually trapping all the dragons and generals.
The silver dragon guard waved the dragon horn in his hand again, and suddenly those fiery dragon sparrows flew into the cold tide in groups!
The blazing feathers on their bodies were extinguished the moment they touched the tide, and their bodies were buried just like the Yushan Tianlong before, dissolving without leaving any residue.
Even so, the Yinlong Yuwei still issued a mandatory order to make these blazing dragons and birds in the Tiangong throw themselves into the tide regardless of their own lives!
Only by using this method, can they resist the spread of the tide!
Like a moth to a flame, it was impossible for the fragile dragonfinch to withstand such a force, until the last blazing dragonfinch died, and the tide finally stopped rising.
Yaojun, Jiuhe, and Yinlong Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly appeared above them!
An eyeball immediately appeared in the sky where you couldn't see your fingers!
The eyeball is like a flaming star hovering above the sky, and the surging flames in the star are clearly visible!
Just as the eyeballs were spinning, the long dark night turned into day in an instant, the sun was shining fiercely, and everything was scorching!
The too intense light made it impossible for everyone to open their eyes. They seemed to be involved in a flame storm. The body was still being eroded by the cold tide a moment ago, and at this moment it was again in this manic heat. Tortured in the violent storm, the soul and body are extremely painful, and there is no ability to resist!
Whether it is the weakest of the Heavenly Dragons, or the advanced ones such as Jiuhe, Yaojun, and Yinlong Yuwei, the pain they endured is the same.
For a moment, the entire Yunting guards were paralyzed, allowing Zhu Jiuyin to slaughter them!
Zhu Jiuyin also showed no mercy at all, it started the massacre directly, it hated the rule of these superior gods, if it could kill them directly, it would never hold back a breath.
Zhu Minglang rode Zhu Jiuyin and entered the Wanli Fushan Mountain.
Jiuhe and Yaojun don't know where they are hiding, but the purpose of Zhu Minglang's trip is not for them, he must bring out the sword spirit dragon as soon as possible!
Stepping into the roulette, Zhu Minglang's spiritual sense sensed a dangerous aura.
This was originally a surprise attack, and Yun Ting should not have been on guard against Zhu Minglang and Vega, who were in charge of taking care of Chigui, but this time, Zhu Minglang felt that a group of people had already set up a net here, just waiting for him to drill.
Zhu Minglang looked towards the sacred stone of the roulette, and sure enough, the sword spirit dragon was forcibly sealed on that special sacred stone. Its sword body seemed to be wrapped around a poisonous snake. As long as it acted rashly, the poisonous snake would bite To Sword Spirit Dragon, completely take away its vitality.
In addition, there is a supreme golden bird, which is proud and indifferent, standing on the roulette like an immemorial Jinpeng, and the golden flames on its body are round after round, like heavy barriers!
"Pi Huang!!"
Zhu Minglang's face was full of surprise.
Isn't this the Bi Huang of the four rotating suns!
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Bi Fang is a divine bird, the royal family among the phoenixes, and Bi Huang is one of the one hundred thousand Bi Fang divine birds that appear!
It is extremely noble and has the power of extremely powerful red flames. Everything related to fire comes from it!
It is the source of the fire in the world. According to legend, the first kind of fire obtained by the oldest ancestors of mankind is a feather of Bihuang!
Zhu Minglang naturally knew that the Bi Huang in front of him could not be the oldest kind of fire beast, but this kind of ancestor beast passed down from generation to generation often possessed extremely powerful supernatural powers, and it would definitely not be inferior to Zhu Jiuyin's ability!
What Zhu Minglang couldn't figure out was why Bi Huang appeared here!
Have you completely seen through your own intentions? Several elders attacked him at the same time!
Or is this just a trap I set for myself?
Zhu Minglang didn't retreat either, the matter had come to an end, and it was unlikely that he would retreat.
Today, I must take Jian Linglong away!
No one can stop myself!
"Hehe, do you think you are invincible!" A voice came from behind Bi Huang.
Zhu Minglang stared at the person behind Bi Huang. This person had a tall and straight figure, his pupils were very different and special, and his heroic and majestic face looked like the master of the Heavenly Palace!
Zhu Minglang was sure that he had never seen this person before.
But there was a deep impression in my mind, and inexplicable disgust and hatred rolled up in my heart!
"Do you really think that your sword spirit dragon hangs in the sky and is admired by the world??" The man continued.
A lot of memories flooded into Zhu Minglang's mind, how he became enemies with this person, how he played games with this person, and how he fought with this person...
This is the most difficult enemy on his way to the dragon gate. He is always preventing him from ascending to a higher heaven. He is like a fierce ghost in the dragon gate, and he will never die with him! !
"Hong Tao!"
Zhu Minglang finally remembered this person and spit out his name.
"That's just a pseudonym in my Longmen. Here, my surname is Li, and my name is Yin. The people of Juntian still call me Li Tiandi!" Li Yin laughed.
"So that's the case. I should have thought about it earlier. It seems that Jian Linglong killed you for no reason!" Zhu Minglang also laughed.
It turns out that things are as simple as that.
It's complicating itself.
Jian Linglong naturally recognized Li Yin, so when they met in Juntian, Jian Linglong killed Li Yin without hesitation, an out-and-out enemy, no need to say anything, the killing was over.
However, Li Yin didn't die, this guy actually pretended to be dead for so many years.
"It's not in vain that I have waited for so many years. It is very easy to deal with you. As long as I imprison the sword spirit dragon for a day, you will appear one day!"
"If you don't show up in fifty years, I'll wait for you for a hundred years. If you don't show up in a hundred years, I'll wait another two hundred years. As long as I can kill you with my own hands, so what if my life is exhausted!" Li Yin Looking at Zhu Minglang, a morbid excitement appeared on his face.
"Longmen, you die and I die. After all, you are just a fugue body. You can always make a comeback, but today's duel, you don't want to do it again!"