Li Changsheng is the reincarnation of Zulong, so everything is clear. Why is he so strong, why can't he beat him? But Mo Luo has seen Li Changsheng's life. From Qingshui Village to Huangquan, he is indeed a mortal.
The mind is bound to be trapped by past experiences.
"Then why do you think this situation happened?"
"I don't know. Maybe only he knows."
While the two were talking, there was a sudden tremor in the heaven and earth again. Moro and the little black man shuddered for no reason, and an unprecedented chill surged into their hearts.
"What's going on?" Moro frowned slightly, stood up suddenly and looked around.
Ordinary people may catch a cold when encountering this situation, but when a strong person shivers, it must be that something big is about to happen.
There was another noise outside, the earth trembled slightly, and the illusory dragon in the sky suddenly bit the faceless figure.
Bang!
The faceless man shattered into pieces, turned into starlight, merged into the rainy night, and finally disappeared into the Dragon Palace.
The powerful men who were just immersed in the strange vision of heaven and earth were suddenly awakened by this scene.
Dong Yunshu saw the figure named Changsheng shattered, frowned slightly, and slashed with the Heavenly Sword.
He used all his strength to strike, and in an instant the sword light illuminated the world, and the sword light slashed towards the giant dragon in the sky. The sword light pierced straight through the illusory dragon, leaving only a few ripples.
It didn't hit anything, as if the dragon didn't exist. The Heavenly Sword could cut through anything, even the soul, but it couldn't cut through the dragon.
Dong Yunshu wanted to swing his sword again, determined to kill the giant dragon.
Seeing this, Qingxuan quickly stopped him and said:
"Master's Wife, something is wrong. The space crack is healing. We have to evacuate immediately."
Now that their goal had been achieved, they should evacuate quickly in the face of the sudden heaven and earth anomalies. If they had anything to ask the immortal, they could go out and ask him. If they were trapped here, it would only cause trouble.
"Walk."
Dong Yunshu also felt that the crack was healing at an incredible speed. He turned around, wrapped everyone up in a sword light and disappeared directly into the Dragon Palace.
The black dragon below poked its head out and met the eyes of the Aoki Dragon King. A fear surged from the bottom of its heart. The pair of lifeless dragon pupils had no vitality, but the body was full of endless vitality.
For some reason, this Aoki Dragon King gave him an extremely bad feeling.
run!
The black dragon, who originally wanted to run out of the Dragon Palace, turned around without hesitation and dived into the seabed again. The next second, the Aoki Dragon King rushed over with his fangs and claws bared.
"Dragon King, the little dragon is just passing by!"
The black dragon ran and begged for mercy without hesitation, but the Qingmu Dragon King seemed to have lost his mind, and his response was only an almost insane murderous intent and a dragon might that made people unable to help but worship him.
The old turtle was paralyzed with fear and said, "It's over, it's over. What's going on with this Qingmu Dragon King? Has he really turned into an ancestor dragon?"
"In a sense, it is indeed the Zulong."
The black dragon's body shrank slightly, and some black light appeared on its body surface. All the attacks from the Aoki Dragon King were skillfully "slid" away by him, which seemed to indicate that he was invulnerable to all attacks.
This is his magical power, not letting light fall.
With extreme evasion and force dissipation, any attack that landed on him would be deflected. Aside from the immortal's thunder technique, Black Dragon had never encountered an attack that could hit him solidly.
It is precisely with this magical power that the Black Dragon was able to turn danger into safety, whether escaping or fighting. In a fight, if someone hits him, five out of ten of their strength will be lost, or they may not even hit him at all.
With the physique of a real dragon, it would be hard for anyone to defeat him. In the end, the black dragon ascended the throne of the Dragon King. There must be some water in it, but it was definitely not far off.
More than enough to avoid an ancient dragon that has lost its mind.
The black dragon was running very fast and purposefully towards the direction of Dragon King Xun.
Soon, another extremely powerful aura came from the front, and an ancient dragon with film-like wings on its head came into view.
Dragon King Xuan was flying in this direction. When he saw the black dragon, he shouted, "Master Dragon, help me! I am willing to submit to you!"
Chant!
Along with a dragon roar, the shadow of the divine eagle appeared, and its eagle claws directly grabbed the Qingmu Dragon King.
The Dragon King opened his mouth without giving any explanation and started eating the beast's flesh raw. As the beast had lost its mind, it did not know how to defend itself and was easily bitten off with large chunks of flesh.
"Aoki, I didn't expect you would have this day, hahaha!"
The body of the Qingmu Dragon King was devoured bite by bite, and each bite sucked away a portion of the Ancestral Dragon's blood. The wound that could have been healed with the power of the Ancestral Dragon was left with only a bloody gap.
The two giant dragons bit each other, the scene was extremely bloody and extremely undignified.
The Dragon King's ferocity seemed to be aroused, and his roar was filled with obvious joy. He finally bit the opponent's tail and swallowed it slowly into his stomach.
The black dragon swallowed his saliva and ran away quietly.
As night falls, the Dragon Palace becomes unusually quiet today after experiencing a great battle.
Who knows how many creatures are licking their wounds in secret, and who knows how many beings are spying on the giant dragon in the sky.
The Dragon King took advantage of the situation and returned to the underwater cave. He did not greet the others, and did not even pay attention to Mara. He returned to the dragon blood tree with a big belly and fell asleep.
The cave was filled with creaking sounds at night. Moro and the other two silently retreated from the dragon blood tree and stood on the edge of the cave, looking at the giant dragon in the center of the island.
The Dragon King was gnawing at himself, tearing off all his eagle claws and wings, as if he felt no pain.
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