Against the Gods

In terms of spiritual strength, human beings are far less powerful than dragons. It is easy to defeat Xuan with spiritual strength, but it is almost impossible to defeat a true dragon.

However, as the honor of the dragon from the Age of the Old Gods, the dragon's soul caused more deterrence to the dragon than to mankind!

When the dragon's soul burst and roared, all the residual light in the ancient dragon's eyes directly collapsed, turning into a scarlet, the blood-dyed dragon's body was born stiff in the air, and finally the power of despair, like being swept by the wind, quickly collapsed...

The power of the Dragon of the Divine Lord is reflected by the Xuan Power of the Divine Yuan.

In the spirit of the Divine Domain, the soul of the Dragon of the Divine Lord was deterred.

Yun Cher poured out all of it, with his tiny presence, igniting the only glimmer of hope he had caught.

Though the ancient dragon had already fallen to death, it was, after all, the dragon of the Divine Lord, which was like the miraculous dragon soul deterrent for a few moments and was the limit.

Mu Xuanyin embraced the cloudy unconscious body, his palms slowly toward the ancient dragon, releasing the last glamorous glare.

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The Ancient Dragon's final struggle was more rapidly exacerbated by its extinction, under the deterrence of the dragon's soul, and the final power also collapsed directly. At the time of the glacial touch, the huge dragon's body had no resistance to become the medium of cold ice condensation, but between the turns of the eye, the entire body had been covered by the ice.

The residual dragon power is no longer able to escape.

The final breath of life also belongs to nothingness under the cold air that runs through the body… A pair of dragon's eyes have finally completely lost their glory.

The two ancient dragons were wiped out.

Mu Xuanyin's arm slowly let go, with the release of her final strength, a long hair completely turned black, no more chill on her body... Instead, it fluttered with a burning breath that had not existed in 10,000 years.

The breath was so weak that she could not even detect it herself, even the arm holding Yunchuan was too heavy to lift. Severe poisoning, serious injuries, full powers… With the meteorite of the ancient dragon's life, her consciousness was blurred and quickly returned to darkness.

“Ah… this is… where…”

Deep in the cloudy consciousness came the groaning of his soul.

“… no… I cannot faint… Ancient Dragon… still… Master…… will die…"

“Wake up... over... come..."

“Wake up!! ”

Unprecedented sobriety, blurredness, and intense tingling of consciousness… are as exorcisms as they endured before the Ghost Brahma in the Moon Cave. But his eyes, they opened like needles.

He felt a soft arm moving away from his body, in a hazy gaze, he saw a blood-stained red half of the snow shadow fall silently below...

Down below is the blurred red world...

Burial Divine Hell!

Heavy spirits like pressing the mountains, but his palms were almost instinctive stretches, grabbing the white shadow that had just fallen from his side, and holding it tight in front of him... The weak breath broke one's heart, but made his free soul extra calm.

In the distance of sight, an ice-covered giant shadow falls straight down.

Ancient Dragon of Death!

Yunchuan hugged Mu Xuanyin, his teeth died biting on the tip of his tongue, the only remaining consciousness motivated his body, and flew into that giant shadow in a hazy and confused world.

This is the fruit of my master's life in exchange... I must not let it disappear into Burial Fire for nothing like the previous one!

Though consciousness is on the edge of casual collapse, Xuanli is still there. Ancient Dragon approached quickly in a blurred gaze. His left hand extended and touched the body of Ancient Dragon, instantly incorporating it into the celestial beads.

Mind is slightly loose, consciousness instantly sinks, body suddenly completely out of control, with Mu Xuanyin flying down to infinite Hell.

No... Master respect this state... can't bear hell at all...

Too ancient Xuan Boat!!

Tai Gu Xuan boat has been floating there, even though it is the power of the Lord of God, has not been able to destroy it. Yun Che desperately gathered the soul power into the Tai Gu Xuan Boat...

One breath…… two breaths…… three breaths…

The body is about to touch the flames of Hell, the idea of entering the Tai Gu Xuan Boat is finally completed, a white flash flashes, clouds crystal and Mu Xuanyin suddenly disappear into the blaze of Hell.

The line of sight is completely pale, invisible, and the five senses are faint to almost non-existent. Aware that he has entered the Taigu Xuanzhou, beside him, is the hazy touch from the sound of Mu Xuanzhen. He fainted instantly, relaxed consciousness.

With the total silence of his consciousness, on the fire, the ancient Xuanzhou, which had lost its soul connection, collapsed into a blank fire and disappeared from sight.

It took a long time for the torn Hell to truly calm down, and much more than usual.

“Cloud Boy!! ”

A loud and hurried roar approached quickly, and the fire rushed forward, but there was no trace of it, and no breath could be perceived.

“What exactly happened?” The fire swept rapidly across his face, full of suspicion and anxiety.

After sending the clouds close to 300 miles, he turned around and ran. But as soon as he turned around, he heard the ancient dragon scream, a wave of power swept over him and drove him out nearly a hundred miles. Later, the dragon roar, which appeared not to belong to the ancient dragon, shook his ears. When he relieved his breath and looked back, he felt that all the breath was gone.

He rushed over, but Mu Xuanyin, Yunchuan, and even the ancient dragon... had no trace. Only in the air remains the residue of power and a very rich dragon's blood.

“... are they all dead?” The fire was incredible, talking to himself, and he looked down, and then he frowned and suddenly flew into the Burial Fire.

Fire is searching in Hell, searching for what to find. He reached the limits of what he could, and crossed hundreds of miles of Hell, to no avail.

When he finally came out of the Fire, he saw the sky, the flaming sea and the arrival of a number of high elders. Nearly a hundred people were stunned for a long time in the face of an unusually calm Fire.

“Lord Fire, have you found anything?” Asked the sky.

The fire “rubbed” up and shouted, “What's going on? What happened here? I was just turning around. Where are they? Where's Cloud Boy? ”

“The dragon... is dead.” The sea lane is in flames, and the tone is quite dull.

“How did he die? ”

“Alas, you wouldn't believe it if you didn't see it in person.” The moment when the clouds and swords bombarded the ancient dragons emerged, he still shook his soul violently. He had never thought that he, who stood at the top of the fiery divine realm, would one day be so horrified by a younger generation who had only just begun Shinto.

“Simply put, it is its dragonfly that is penetrated by the King of the Snow Kingdom.” Flaming sea lane: “Being penetrated through the dragon, it is certain to die, but it is the counter-pull before death...”

Unfinished, the flaming sea shook its head.

With the sudden collapse of the Peacock projection, what happened afterwards, they were not seen, but could totally be imagined. After Mu Xuanyin stabbed Xueqi's sword with the final force, it was no longer possible to resist Ancient Dragon's pre-mortem rebellion... In the end, it was undoubtedly the two master disciples who lost their lives under Dragon Claw, and then the dragon's life was exhausted. The two dragons fell together and buried in Hell forever.

The first dragon killed by Mu Xuanyin's banned battle has been buried in Hell, and the second one is even so...

Both ancient dragons are dead... but they can't get anything.

The fire was silent for a long time and whispered: “This has happened… I have been searching for a long time in Hell below and found nothing. Including the corpse of the dragon. It seems that it has fallen into a deeper Hell and will disappear completely in no time. ”

“That's life.” An Elder Jin Wu sighed.

“Now, let's think about how to explain this to the snow world.” The voices of the heavens sank.

In their dreams, they could never have expected such a mutation from hunting dragons.

Funeral god Hell will appear two dragons... Eventually, both dragons are extinguished, but they can't even get a dragon scale. Instead, they buried Wang Mu Xuanyin of Jinxue Realm and her own disciple Yunyu.

“I'm afraid this time, the snow world is dying with us.” An elder peacock grinned.

Mu Xuanyin came to the realm of the Fire God to help them hunt down the Dragon, but eventually bury it. And the place and prestige of Xuanyin in the snow world is self-evident. If the god of Ice Phoenix knew about this, he could imagine how angry the sorrow would be.

It is not just Mu Xuanyin... If the clouds are clear, with his elemental talents to surpass the fire breaking clouds, under the full cultivation of the Ice Phoenix Divine, there is a great possibility of a second Mu Xuanyin in the future. But even Yunchua...

And they flame the realm of God, even though their dreams are lost, but they don't lose anything at all.

“What's there to be afraid of without the snow world of Mu Xuanyin?” An elder phoenix said.

“This is not a matter of fear.” The flaming sea is powerless: “One of the great reasons why the King of the Snow Trench apprentice suffers so badly is that we do not believe in the clouds. We would not have done so if we had… even a little audio alert, alas. ”

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“This… no wonder we, that kind of thing… how could someone believe it at the time.” The elder phoenix has a weak temper.

“I don't think there's any need to work hard on this.” An elder Jin Wu said: “Without the Xuanyin kingdom of snow, none of them deserve to be compared to my fiery gods, I'm afraid they don't have the courage to ask questions. If you really want to explain anything, just blow it back. Though we didn't get the dragon, Mu Xuanyin died, which is no bad thing for us. ”

“Bullshit!!” Elder Jin Wu's voice just fell and his eyebrows were furious: “When did we, the people of the fiery gods, become such a despicable shameless person?! Whatever previous grievances, Mu Xuanyin came because of us. He died because of us. In any case, he must explain to the kingdom of the snow! I'm on fire or someone with a face! ”

“Yes… is old and speechless.” The elder Jin Wu hurriedly lowered his head, but his heart was mumbling: the lord used to hate the snow world... especially the teeth of Xuanyin hated itching, how can these two days be like degenerative.

“A divine Lord falls, is a great thing in the whole divine world, and it will soon spread.” Xuan Wan Cao: “If we don't tell the kingdom of the snow, we fear that we will be underestimated by the realms of God. ”

“Master, what should we do now? Do you want... to upload the Sounds of the Snow World now?” An elder peacock sighed.

He shook his head, thinking for a long time: "What happened today, secretly, is not announced. Stay a few days and think of how to deal with the anger of the snow world before you preach it. ”

The flaming sea nodded, and the fire was fierce and there was no objection.

These are the highest figures in the fiery gods, leaving the Burial Fire in an incredibly complex mood. As he walked out of Hell, the sky suddenly stopped in shape and sighed heavily: "No wonder the dragon god world can become the crown of all worlds, henceforth... do not easily provoke the dragons. ”

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