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- 008 The roar of the silver dragon
There are dense forests on the island, and a river flows from the island to the sea.
Because of the deep night and the hurry, the Wanbao Sect and Baihua Palace disciples did not immediately go deep into the island to look for the dragon. Instead, they stopped on a flat land on the right bank of the river.
The ten people worked together to set up several defensive and early warning restrictions around them. They chatted with each other for a while, and then they each sat cross-legged in silence, closing their eyes and relaxing.
Seeing that the other party was beginning to rest, Yang Xiao also found a big tree on the edge of the island hundreds of feet away from the ten people on the right bank. He jumped between the tree branches, closed his eyes slightly, and quietly recuperated his spirit and regained his strength. . Although his eyes were closed, Yang Xiao's ears were able to pick up any sound within a radius of several hundred feet, and no disturbance could escape his ears.
Just when Yang Xiao began to regain his strength, a black figure appeared hundreds of feet away on the left bank of the river. The black figure was short and had bright eyes.
Seemingly seeing the tracking target resting, the black shadow disappeared into the trees and disappeared!
The next day, in the early morning, thick fog appeared on the sea surface. The unknown island was also affected by the heavy fog on the sea, and it was filled with white fog.
Although there was fog, it did not have much impact on the cultivators. The disciples of Wanbao Sect and Baihua Palace cleaned up, then controlled their respective magic weapons along the river and flew towards the interior of the island.
When a cultivator controls a magic weapon to fly, the flying magic weapon will usually show various brilliance and be easily discovered by others. However, Yang Xiao's natal fairy cloud has no such taboo. He stepped on the fairy cloud and slowly, under the cover of the mist, followed behind everyone.
Everyone from Wanbaozong and Baihua Palace finally stopped in front of a cliff on one side of the central mountain range of the island. There was a waterfall hanging on top of the cliff and a deep pool below it.
The waterfall is snow-white, like a white dragon roaring down from a height of "thousand feet", falling into the deep pool, stirring up countless waves; the deep pool is dark, and this darkness is not because the water is black, but because the pool is too deep Because of secludedness.
Countless vortices were spinning and swirling on the surface of the deep pool, and there were even rapids surging back and forth. The water in the deep pool was very fast. At this moment, Yang Xiao felt that the dragon was probably hiding in the deep pool.
While Yang Xiao was secretly guessing, Wan Jun from the Wanbao Sect took out a dark ball from the storage ring and threw it into the deep pool, and then a group of ten people quickly shot it backwards.
There was a loud rumble, and the ground around the entire island shook violently. The water in the deep pool even rolled up huge waves thousands of feet high, rolling in all directions of the deep pool.
After a long time, the vibration slowly stopped, and the huge waves flowed back into the deep pool. When the huge waves flowed back, the deep pool became choppy again, and a silver dragon with a length of more than thirty feet broke out of the waves and stood in the air.
The silver dragon soared into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, which was very majestic. The silver dragon's water-blue eyes kept looking around, with a fierce light flashing in its eyes, as if the explosion just now angered the silver dragon.
In the end, Yin Jiao focused his attention on the people from Wanbao Sect and Baihua Palace not far ahead.
Yin!
An angry dragon roar emanated from the mouth of the silver dragon, and then the water in the deep pool below seemed to be boiling, slowly rising from the ground and turning into thousands of huge waves that swept towards the people of Wanbao Sect and Baihua Palace.
"Jiaolong is the descendant of dragon. It is not uncommon to be able to control wind and water, and command water waves to attack!"
Everyone flew to avoid the attack of thousands of huge waves, and then each used their magic weapons to attack the silver dragon.
Except for the two disciples from Baihua Palace, the cultivation of the ten people is all in the stage of becoming gods, and there are many spiritual weapon-level beings in their hands. The attacks are very fierce, but the silver scales around the silver dragon are very strong. The swift and violent attacks manipulated the huge waves to resist, weaken, or escape in the air. For a moment, everyone was helpless against the silver dragon. Instead, they were forced back by the huge waves that the silver dragon continuously manipulated.
"Junior sisters, let's trap the silver dragon and let the five Wanbao Sect brothers attack!" The cold-faced female cultivator called Senior Sister Li from Baihua Palace suggested after seeing that she couldn't hold the silver dragon for a long time.
"Okay!" The other four female cultivators agreed, and the five of them quickly dispersed in five directions, and then a long white curtain of about three meters' length flew out of their hands.
This long white curtain is a well-known treasure among the disciples of Baihua Palace, called the Flying Divine Curtain. In addition to helping the disciples of Baihua Palace fly, it can also change in size and trap opponents.
The Flying God's Mantle flew out, and its strips became hundreds of feet in size, and they wound around the silver dragon in the air. The silver dragon had a spiritual intelligence no less than that of a human being, so it naturally knew the threat of the Flying God's Mantle. The silver sharp horns on its head Suddenly there was a flash, and five silver blades of light flew out from the sharp corners of the silver dragon, shooting at the entangled??The mantle of the gods.
The light blade emitted from the top corner of the silver dragon's head was particularly sharp and seemed to have metallic characteristics. The flying divine mantle emitted by the disciples of Baihua Palace was actually cut off by the silver light blade and fell to the ground in two pieces.
With one fell swoop, the silver dragon smashed the attacks of the five Baihua Palace disciples. Instead, it turned around and pointed the silver pointed horn on its head at the five disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect.
Whizzing¡
Five silver blades of light were once again released from the sharp corners on the forehead of the silver dragon, shooting at the people of Wanbao Sect.
The five Wanbao Sect disciples had just seen the sharpness of the silver light blade, so how could they dare to resist, and they dodged one by one.
"Senior Brother Wan, use your Luo Lingdou to trap this evil dragon, and then I will use my Thor Hammer to kill it in one fell swoop!" Wang Chang shouted to Wan Jun in front of him. Everyone's attacks reminded that as to why the attack by the disciples of Wanhua Palace was fruitless, it was because the quality of the flying divine curtains in the hands of the five people was too low, and it was simply difficult to withstand the silver light blade released from the tip of the silver dragon.
"Okay!" After hearing Wang Chang's words, Wan Jun thought for a moment and then understood.
His hand shook slightly, and a shiny golden mesh pouch appeared in his hand.
"Go!" Wan Jun let out a long shout, and the golden mesh pocket was thrown high into the sky with all his strength.
High in the sky, the small mesh bag glowed with bright golden light, and then turned into a golden net that covered the sky, covering the silver dragon below. The silver dragon was frightened. It knew that it was trapped and had no choice but to be slaughtered. The silver sharp corners glowed with bursts of silver light.
Countless silver light blades shot towards the sky-shielding golden net in the sky. However, the golden net was made from unknown materials. Its invincible silver light blade actually lost its effectiveness. The sky-shielding golden net was still intact. On the contrary, It was the sharp corners on the silver dragon's forehead that dimmed.
Yin!
Looking at the golden net that was getting closer and closer, a hint of madness flashed in the silver dragon's aqua-blue eyes. It looked up to the sky and let out a long groan, and a bright silver light erupted from the huge dragon's mouth. The silver light fiercely The ground hit the golden net covering the sky, and the entire golden net trembled and hissed slightly, as if it was about to break.
"Pfft!" The strange behavior of the golden net caused Wan Jun, its owner, to spit out a mouthful of blood. Before he could adjust his injuries, Wan Jun shouted to several Wanbao Sect disciples beside him: "Brothers and brothers, help me! "
At this moment, three disciples quickly flew to Wan Jun's side, instilling their own Yuan Power into Wan Jun's body to help him stabilize the golden net that covered the sky.
With the infusion of Yuan Power from the three Wanbao Sect disciples, the golden net once again glowed with bright golden light. In the golden light, there was a huge golden spider hissing and roaring at the silver dragon below!
Yin!
The silver dragon roared loudly again, and along with the silver dragon's cry, the silver light emitted became even brighter, and the golden net covering the sky trembled again, as if it was about to be penetrated.
At this moment, a streak of purple thunder descended from the sky with an ear-splitting roar, and hit the body of the silver dragon hard.
The body of the silver dragon was shaken, and traces of blood were exposed on the solid scales. What was even worse was that its command of the bright silver light that was fighting against the golden net was interrupted, and the bright silver light suddenly became Dimly, a silver bead the size of a basketball emerged from the silver light and fell down.
There is a dragon shadow surrounding the silver bead, and the shadow looks exactly like the silver dragon. Judging from its appearance, the silver bead seems to be the inner elixir of the silver dragon.
The golden net with no resistance from the silver light fell from the sky, wrapping up the silver dragon and the silver beads. They were tightly wrapped into a ball and wrapped in the golden net. The silver dragon struggled, but no matter how hard it struggled, the golden net remained unbreakable. ; In desperation, it had no choice but to withdraw the silver inner elixir, and then fixed its gaze firmly on Wang Chang behind it.
At this moment, Wang Chang was holding a purple hammer with flashing lightning in his hand, standing in the air. The purple thunder just now was shot by the purple hammer in his hand. This is why he didn't help Wan Jun trapped just now. Because of the silver dragon.
"Senior Brother Wan, you drag this evil dragon to the ground, and I will kill it there to save you the trouble of falling into the water and taking it out!" Wang Chang said to Wan Jun and other disciples on the side, with a small purple hammer in his hand all over his body. The lightning became more dense, and he seemed to be preparing for a more violent attack.
"Okay!" Wan Jun and others replied; under the command of the disciples of Wanbao Sect, the golden net bag quickly carried the silver dragon and fell to the ground in front; there was a boom and the net bag wrapped with the silver dragon was fiercely The ground fell to the ground.
The golden net fell to the ground, but Wang Chang's figure did not move. He slowly raised the purple hammer in his hand, and dense lightning and lightning shone on the surface of the hammer.
He held the hammer in both hands and slowly aimed it at the silver dragon below
Looking at the purple hammer with increasingly dense thunder and lightning, a trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the silver dragon. It opened its mouth and slowly let out a mournful moan. The scream seemed to contain endless anger and unwillingness, and it also seemed to contain endless anger and unwillingness. Contains infinite nostalgia and expectations.
Wow!
The deep pool below that had just returned to calm was surging again. A white dragon nearly thirty feet long flew out of the deep pool. It opened its mouth and spurted out a stream of dense white air, pointing towards the person holding a purple hammer high in the air. Wang Chang swept away! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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