Chapter 336 The Battle of the Trapped Dragon

The huge head swung up into the sky, and the surface of the body connected to it was black and shiny, and it also rose from the magma lake, twisting and twisting towards the sky and swinging upwards.

The "arch bridge" that everyone saw first also twisted and moved towards the sky.

After it completely flew into the sky, everyone saw its true face clearly. The owner of this huge head was a huge pitch-black dragon with a body length of ten thousand feet and surrounded by black flames.

There are two sharp thorny horns on its head, shining black light, its huge body hovers high in the sky, surrounded by black smoke, almost covering the entire sky, and the large area centered on Baiyu Peak suddenly becomes dark one slice.

What's even more amazing is that the giant dragon's face is weird and unusual, not a dragon's head, but a human face that has been magnified countless times.

Thousands of miles to the west, in the sky, Xiong Shan and a dozen deputy Taoist priests saw this scene from a distance, and their expressions changed.

Among them, the shortest time in Zhulong Dao is more than 100,000 years. Have you ever heard of such a rare beast under Baiyu Peak?

"Could it be... Candle Dragon?" Xiong Shan murmured with his eyes wide open.

"Could it be that the strange noises that came from the depths of the mountain range in the past were caused by it?" Another deputy Taoist asked in surprise.

"It shouldn't be wrong. Many years ago, when I went deep into the underground fire veins to collect the fire essence of red flames, I felt a vaguely strange aura. I didn't pay attention to it at the time. Looking back now, it is almost exactly the same as the one on this beast. .” A tall and thin old man stroked his palm and suddenly said.

"But why is this beast's face..."

"Isn't this face the Lord Baili?"

On Wangyuan Peak.

Han Li looked at the strange beast from a distance, and his mind quickly flashed through the description of the wild ancient beast Candle Dragon that he had read in ancient books, which indeed matched the characteristics of the strange beast in front of him.

Just in some subtleties, there are some slight differences.

For example, the description of Zhulong's face in the book only said that it "slightly resembles a human face, covered with scales", but the face of the Zhulong in front of him is at least similar to Bailiyan, the first master of the Zhulong Dao. Seven or eight points are similar.

"Could it be... that this beast is the real body of Taoist Baili?" Han Li thought of a possibility.

But in a flash, he vetoed the idea again.

This strange giant dragon with a human face and a dragon body in front of him has no pupils in his eyes, but only unfathomable billowing black flames. It is obviously not a powerful and intelligent existence. Even if it is related to Baili Daoist, it is more likely Is its avatar.

And for some reason, after this huge candle dragon appeared, he felt an extremely repulsive feeling in the depths of his soul. He found that the black flames on this dragon seemed to contain extremely strong evil spirits.

Its intensity is unprecedented.

At the same time, a giant blue flower was suspended in the void thousands of miles north of Baiyu Peak.

Above the giant flower, behind Luo Qinghai, the faces of everyone in Cangliu Palace who were originally calm were also full of shock, and they were all stunned and speechless.

At this moment, Luo Qinghai also stood up from the big golden chair, staring fixedly at the giant black dragon covering the sky and the sun in the distance.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"I originally thought that you were retreating to delay the catastrophe of the five declines, but I didn't expect you to find another way to survive the fifth decline. It's a pity, it's a pity... If you give you another ten thousand years, this mere Beihan Immortal Palace will be able to survive the fifth decline." What are you doing?"

"Master, we are now..." Behind him, the handsome man who looked like a girl stepped forward a few steps.

"You all watch carefully, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if Immortal Palace succeeds this time, I'm afraid...hehe..."

Luo Qinghai let out a hey hey, turned around and sat back on the big chair, and looked up towards the direction of the battlefield deep in the sky.

There, Bailiyan was covered in colorful arcs of light, holding a scarlet fairy sword in one hand, and an octagonal fiery red round mirror in the other, facing Xiao Jinhan hundreds of feet away.

Around him, within a radius of two to three thousand feet, was shrouded in a nearly transparent hemispherical forbidden light curtain.

White light overflowed above the restriction, and strange runes in the shape of snowflakes appeared everywhere, with a cold air constantly overflowing from them.

More than ten Immortal Palace monks, headed by Xue Ying, are scattered around the periphery of the light curtain at this moment, each holding a white jade ring in their hands, under the urging of the fairy power, it blooms with a white light.

More than half of them were cultivators in the Golden Immortal Realm, and the rest were cultivators in the late stage of True Immortals. Although they seemed to trap Bailiyan here, they did not have the upper hand.

"Bailiyan, it's no wonder that Heavenly Court regards you as a confidant, you are indeed not simple." Xiao Jinhan held a sword in one hand, glanced at the candle dragon who turned out from a distance, and said to Bailiyan.

"Who is easy to reach the level of you and me?" Baili Yan sneered.

"Anyway, we came at the right time today, otherwise, ten thousand years later, I am afraid that you, Bailiyan, will come to our Beihan Immortal Palace. At that time, I don't think I will be able to deal with a Taiyi Jade Immortal." Xiao Jinhan said lightly.

"Then try it." Bailiyan said unhurriedly.

...

The sky above Bai Yufeng.

Accompanied by a sky-shattering hiss, Zhulong's huge body twisted and twisted, and rose towards the sky, as if to fly to the void where Bailiyan was.

Seeing that its huge body was about to penetrate into the high-altitude clouds, the already shattered ground below shook violently, and a huge magic circle phantom appeared above it, shining a dazzling golden light.

I saw seven giant golden pillars suddenly rising from around the candle dragon, and they soared to a height of tens of thousands of feet in a few breaths. The golden dragons were entwined on them, and the runes were densely covered, constantly reflecting the majestic golden light that captivates the soul.

On the top of the giant golden pillars, there also stood a golden immortal of the Immortal Palace, pinching formulas with hands, reciting secret mantras, urging the formation.

Gu Jie, who was pierced by Taoist Huyan before with a sword, was also among them at this moment, guarding a huge golden pillar.

At the same time, in the sky above Zhulong's head, the figure of the woman in the pink palace dress suddenly appeared, and the white guqin was still suspended in front of her.

"rise!"

His jade finger plucked the strings suddenly, and let out a soft drink in his mouth.

On the eight giant golden pillars, there was a strange sound of Buddhist Sanskrit, and the heads of the eight huge golden dragons wrapped around them suddenly twisted in a "clang" sound, and they "came alive".

"Aw..."

There was a burst of dragon chants one after another, and eight golden dragons shot out from the huge pillar, leaped up with their teeth and claws open, plunged into the black flames, and bit at Candle Dragon.

Amidst the black flames, the eight-headed golden dragon twisted and wound up along the candle dragon's body, opened its huge mouth, and bit down suddenly.

The golden dragon's sharp teeth snapped together, and although it failed to penetrate the scale armor of the candle dragon, it was firmly clasped on its body.

"Roar!"

Zhulong was shocked suddenly, let out a roar that shook the sky, twisted violently, and struggled frantically.

Its huge body drove the golden dragon wrapped around him to shake violently, hitting the giant golden pillar continuously, making loud roars.

However, the giant golden pillar seems to be rooted in the earth, and it doesn't move at all.

The restraining power contained in it is better than the golden scale lock dragon array that trapped Bailiyan before, so Zhulong couldn't break free at all.

Lu Yue's eyes were fixed, and his figure immediately soared into the sky, turning into a dazzling golden light and shooting into the sky.

With a wave of one hand, a large black horned bow immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

The shape of this bow is simple, as if it was made by bending a piece of ebony in the mountains randomly. There are no decorative patterns on the surface, and there are not even any runes. It just reflects the faint black light, which looks very simple.

Lu Yue looked at Zhulong who was still struggling, took a lunge forward, stretched his arms, clasped the bowstring with one hand, and slowly pulled it back.

The muscles on his arms were bulging and trembling, and he seemed to be struggling.

And the bow is also slowly bending backwards little by little, gradually changing from the shape of a crescent moon to a full moon.

When the entire bowstring was tightly attached to his face, strands of silver light began to glow between his hands holding the bow and pulling the string, intertwined and cohesive with each other, turning into a slender, shining silver light. The arrow aimed at Candle Dragon's head.

Lu Yue's fingers were cut by the bowstring, and there were traces of blood oozing out, but all of it was absorbed by the silver light of the big bow, without any dripping, while his breath was restrained, and he remained motionless throughout, not uttering a word.

At the same time, a little silver light of rice grains condensed out from the arrow tip. It was barely there at first, but it became more and more solid after a while, and there were bursts of strange law fluctuations from above.

Zhulong's huge body was restrained, and although he twisted wildly, he still couldn't break free, and became extremely furious.

Its head suddenly turned back, its huge mouth opened, and black flames surged out, burning towards the golden dragons on its body.

Billowing black flames surged out, submerging those golden dragons in an instant.

Compared with the black flames that linger around Candle Dragon's body, the flames spouted from its mouth are hotter and contain more evil spirits.

In just a moment, the eight golden dragons were burned until their golden light dimmed, and their bodies shrank, as if they were about to melt.

As for the eight people standing on the giant golden pillar, they felt the surrounding heat was unbearable, the blood flow in their bodies seemed to speed up several times, and their hearts were extremely depressed, as if they were in the heat of purgatory.

"puff……"

Finally, an early-stage Golden Immortal cultivator couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jie, who was not far from him, trembled at this moment because of the serious injury from the previous sword, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

These two people held the formation unsteadily, causing the entire formation to vibrate and appear to be on the verge of falling.

Seeing that the surrounding stone pillars were about to fail, the bearded man Dong Jie suddenly appeared in mid-air. He did not know what kind of spell he used, and the black light shot out from his body, and his body soared to a height of thousands of feet.

Holding a huge sky-opening ax in his hand, he leaped in the air and slashed down towards the neck of the candle dragon.

A series of runes engraved on the blade of the ax was a masterpiece of black light, and bursts of strong tearing force came from it, causing the void to be slightly deformed.

Seeing that it was about to break through the black flame, when it slashed on the neck of Candle Dragon, there was a sudden change.

On the top of Zhulong's head, suddenly there was a crimson fire that shot out like lightning, and it swelled rapidly in mid-air. In an instant, it turned into a red giant sword hundreds of feet long, and slashed on the edge of the giant axe.