The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the fight continued. The Holy Lord fought with hundreds of divine dragons with his own strength. Such a battle attracted countless cultivators. At this moment, everyone stopped and looked at the extremely bloody scene. They never thought that the Holy Lord's strength was so strong that he could still stand firmly under the siege of hundreds of divine dragons. This has completely subverted their understanding of masters.

After being slashed by the violent sword energy, the dragon fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string. Every time it fell heavily, the entire ground seemed to tremble. The dust rose and floated around.

At this moment, Kong was completely in chaos. The body of the Holy Lord was submerged in the dragon's body. However, from time to time, sword lights would slash the dragon's body, tearing the dragon in half and overflowing. Only then could people guess that the Holy Lord was safe.

Taoist Qingying looked at the scene from a distance, and his face gradually became more serious from his previous confidence. He did not expect that his senior brother was so strong that he had said before that he could defeat the other party. Now it seems that he seriously underestimated the other party's strength.

"It seems that this old guy has been practicing hard for more than ten years. He has already entered a state of enlightenment! If this is true, then in a few decades, wouldn't he have to break the void? Now my legs are broken, and no matter how much I practice, unless the Soul Resurrection Stage can be translated as soon as possible."

Thinking that Holy Sunday @ would have a great impact on his hegemony after, Qingying Taoist looked a little solemn. They were brothers and had a very good relationship, but later they became enemies because of some things, which led to the current situation. Originally, he thought that his strength had improved recently, and with these hundreds of divine dragons, he could be completely defeated, but now it seems that he has been left far behind.

Shaking his head, the Qingying Taoist looked back at the bloody scene. Suddenly, he muttered something. After a while, the dragons fighting fiercely in the sky retreated like a tide. Soon, the sky returned to calm again. If it weren't for the bloody smell in the sky, it would be hard to imagine that there had been an extremely bloody fight here.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that your strength was so strong. It seems that I am far from you. If I hadn't guessed, you should have entered the first level!"

The Holy Lord took back his sword and tidied up his clothes slightly. His breath was very stable. It seemed that the fierce battle just now had no big impact on him. He raised his head and said calmly: "I just entered Kaiyi not long ago."

"Congratulations to senior brother."

"Hmph, don't follow me to do this, we don't have to do these voids again. If you don't want to die, hand over Chen Bufan obediently."

"Chen Bufan is no longer here."

"What do you mean?"

"Is it because I didn't say what I just said clearly enough? I said Chen Bufan is no longer here."

The Holy Lord's spiritual consciousness quickly dispersed, and soon, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Where did you transfer him in just a short time?"

"He ran away."

Hearing these words, the Holy Lord shook his head, but his spiritual consciousness completely covered the entire country. With his strength, even a few thousand meters underground, the spiritual consciousness could be completely covered. His main purpose of coming here was to find Chen Bufan, but now that Chen Bufan is not here, he doesn't need to bother him anymore.

"Senior brother came from afar, wouldn't he go to the palace to sit?"

Seeing that the Holy Lord was leaving, Qingying Taoist said with a smile.

"There is no need for this." After this sentence, the Holy Lord suddenly remembered something, turned around quickly, and said, "By the way, I want to take those divine dragons away."

“They are in the stone chamber.”

This time, Taoist Qingying did not stop him. It was not that he did not care about the dragons, but that he could not stop him with his strength. Instead of hitting the stone with an egg, he was not that he was more generous.

The Holy Lord flew and flew towards the direction where the stone gate was. After a while, the stone gate slowly opened.

Xiao Longlong and others heard the sound of the stone door sliding in the stone chamber, and immediately raised their heads. When they thought the disabled old man was about to make a grand appearance, a familiar face came into their eyes. They were stunned.

Looking at the man, a hint of panic flashed through Xiaolong's eyes.

"Little guy, I've saved you this time. If you don't want to die, follow me obediently, otherwise your fate will be very miserable!"

The little phoenix flapped its wings, looking angry. He inserted his wings into his waist and shouted, "You ask us to follow you, aren't you afraid that I will secretly pull out all the hair on your chin?"

"I won't pull out all yours, you black-feathered chicken."

After saying that, the Holy Lord turned around and left, and soon he returned to the sky.

"You are the black-feathered chicken, your whole family is the black-feathered chicken." Of course, Xiao Fenghuang dared not say these words directly, and could only curse in her heart.

Xiao Longlong hesitated in the stone room for a while, and finally followed him. After all, they were trapped in the stone room, so they could not do anything, and they might starve to death in the end. Instead of doing this, it would be better to take a gamble. At least outside, they still have the chance to find food. They are kept as pets and kept as pets. What's the point? He once worked as a "slave" for the little princess, and they were doing art on the street! Compared to slaves, pets are obviously treated much better.

After comforting himself in this way, Xiao Longlong felt at ease.

Five dragons walked out one after another. As soon as they left the stone gate, a strong smell of blood rushed over. Soon after, they saw a tragic scene after the fierce battle. They stood there like wooden stakes.

"Are those divine dragons? They were all killed by the Holy Lord? This is unlikely! With his own battle, he can kill so many divine dragons?"

Little Dragon feels that the whole dragon is not good.

The five divine dragons were shocked by the bloody scene in front of them, so that when they looked up at the Holy Lord, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. They could not imagine that the old man who seemed kind in front of them actually had such strong strength. Judging from his killing methods, the divine dragon was directly split into two halves with one sword. Such strength...
Chapter completed!