Chapter 633

In Tianbao peak, an ancient stone tablet full of dragon language floats under endless black clouds, illuminating the darkness. In the other direction, the lightning corner blooms endless lightning, constantly intertwined. A long Wei bloom, into ripples, spread to the distance.

More than a thousand people rushed in that direction, rapidly approaching there.

In the distance, Qi Daorong, a descendant of heaven, and Mo Canghai, a lava giant, narrowed his eyes, thinking about something. They have explored this place for many times, but they have not found anything unusual. I only know that xuanhuangzhu should be hidden here, but I don't know the specific location. So we have to rely on two real dragons to sense, but now, this scene has broken their plan.

"Something's wrong." Qi Daorong suddenly reacted after the surprise. All this is so strange. Tianbao peak has been silent for so many years. Why is it so strange today?

"Deliberately, we have exposed a wide range." Excited, Mo Canghai suddenly thought of something. It's only the height of a normal person, but the whole body is made of magma, emitting fire light, and the red flame is still spraying on the Tianling cover.

"If it's exposed, it's exposed. We're still going." Qi Daorong said, and then rushed to that direction, "two dragons should have come, this is also a great opportunity. Who else is our opponent besides Lanling king here

Both of them are very confident, and have confirmed the trace of Meng Xuan and xiaobailong.

Meng Xuan's eyes turned into golden color, and the eye of God merged into his own eyes and observed around him. All outsiders are abandoned by him, he is just looking for the trace of little white dragon.

Suddenly, he saw a swamp at the foot of tianbaofeng mountain. At the moment, in the swamp, a foot long gold loach is lurking in the depths, peeping at all this.

"I found you." Qi Daorong is worthy of being a descendant of heaven. He has opened his eyes and reached the realm of heaven and God. He is not far away from the emperor Tiandu. He suddenly sees Meng Xuan and puts out a big hand to cover him. The big hand was a hundred feet in the void. The fingertips were as white as jade, and the palm seams were very clear and dense.

Hum, with his big hand out, the void suddenly sagged down. He raised his hand and went to Mengxuan Town, trying to capture Mengxuan in his hand. His hands turned the sky and suppressed nine days and ten places. The endless essence of heaven and earth dropped from his strong fingers, which covered Meng Xuan. He wanted to grab Meng Xuan in his hand.

Lanling King took out his hand, cut out a powerful cross chop, flew into the sky, and shook the giant palm away. At the same time, the lava giant grabs the little white dragon.

Their purpose is very clear, one is to control Meng Xuan, the other is to control xiaobailong. But the little white dragon is also a God. Although it is only a foot long, it breathes out a mighty breath, just like a prehistoric beast. With a breath, the swamp burst open, the mud rolled, splashed in the void, and disappeared as a streamer.

In the dark, the big dreamland reappeared, and an army of Yin soldiers appeared, but it had changed greatly. This is a neat gold army, especially the leader of the God will be terrible to the extreme. Half of the body has been broken and turned into bone. But a pair of eyes are like the sun, and the power of heaven comes down from the sky. These Yin soldiers are uniform, and their swords are loud and clang.

One was hit by a Yin soldier and screamed. His whole body rotted quickly and disappeared. Even yuan Shen didn't break free.

Meng Xuan was stunned for a moment: "big dreamland emerged."

An old corpse as like as two peas came out of the ground, and he wore a robe of robe, revealing the true appearance, exactly like the original Wei Zheng. But there was a little vicissitudes of color in his eyes, and he held a sword of dragon chopper, and a shadow of dragon table was seen behind it.

All of a sudden, all the scaly creatures felt the ice cold on their body surface. The nine princes of the Golden Snake, the golden worm and others only feel shrouded in the sense of death crisis.

"Make a quick decision, catch the little white dragon, and play a big battle like a public loser." Meng Xuan said.

I saw a foot on the earth like a loser, and suddenly the ground trembled. Around the center of Gongshu, there appeared a pillar of God. Each pillar glowed, interwoven with red lightning. Then the big formation suddenly expanded, and with an incredible speed, it rushed to the direction of little white dragon.

Along the way, the void was broken, and lightning came down from the sky, which made many monks retreat. Even some gods were struck by lightning, half of them were broken.

Lanling King's eyes flashed, hid in the void, followed the big array and rushed to the little white dragon.

The lava giant is about to catch the little white dragon, but just at this moment, a big battle like public defeat passes, and a lightning strike hits his arm. All of a sudden, his arm was blackened and almost broken. He took back his arm and looked like a loser.

Lanling King speed, came to the little white dragon's side, a hand to grasp the little white dragon.

The little white dragon is evolved from the Golden Dragon loach. It is a unique skill to escape. See the body suddenly spilled with the smell of mucus. The hands of King Lanling were corroded. He only felt that his hands slipped, and the body of the Golden Dragon loach flew away quickly. But at this time, the spirit of the Yin soldier opened his eyes and cut the Dragon platform into light: "forbidden area for living people, retreat quickly."

Then, from the Dragon cutting platform stretched out a chain, the gold dragon loach entangled, a hard pull.

The little white dragon made an earth shaking sound: "no!"

As a public loser, he rushed with the snail suction array and sent out a terrible suction, hoping to save xiaobailong. But the eyes of the Yin soldier God shine again and clap a palm at the big array. The big array full of destructive power was smashed by him, turned into the essence of heaven and earth, and disappeared in the void.

The public loser widened his eyes: "the living dead, he is the living dead."

The old corpse, who was suspected of Wei Zheng, calmly glanced at him like a loser. He turned his head and rolled up the black fog. He disappeared with the little white dragon, leaving only the sound of the chain crashing.

"The living will not retreat." Wei Zheng also opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, and the phantom of the ancient heaven appeared behind him. At the same time, Tianbao peak appeared in a group of hateful figures, that sleep in Tianbao peak underground big dreamland adherents seem to be all in recovery.

They hide in the dark and confront Meng Xuan and others.

"You disturb our peace."

"Living people are not allowed to enter the big dreamland."

"Those who disturb peace will die."

The cold and gloomy voice came from the black fog, and the darkness gradually occupied the dominant position. Even the light from the lightning corner was dark.