Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

The huge head slammed into the high air, and the surface of the body connected below was smothered, and it was stretched from the magma lake, and it swayed toward the sky.

The "arch bridge" that the people first saw was also writhing toward the sky.

After it has completely flown into the sky, everyone has seen its true face. The owner of this huge head is a dark dragon with a long, full-bodied, black flame.

The head has two sharp and sharp corners, sparkling with black light, and the body is hovering in the sky, surrounded by black smoke, almost covering the entire sky, and the large area centered on Baiyufeng suddenly becomes dark. one slice.

What's even more amazing is that the dragon's face is weird and unusual, not the dragon's head. It seems to be a magnified face of a large number of people.

In the high altitude thousands of miles away from the west, more than a dozen deputy lords such as Xiongshan saw this scene and changed their faces.

Among them, the shortest time spent in the candle dragon has been more than 100,000 years. Have you ever heard of such a beast that is hard to see under Bai Yufeng?

"Is this the candle dragon?" Xiong Shan's eyes were round and whispered.

“Is it difficult to get the noise from the depths of the mountains everywhere?” said another deputy.

"It shouldn't be wrong. When I went deep into the underground fire pulse and took the red fire and fire essence many years ago, I felt a strange smell of nothing. I didn't care at the time. Now I think about it, almost exactly the same as this beast. "A thin old man caressed his palm and said with a sigh."

"Why can this beast's face..."

"Is this face not the master of the hundred miles?"

Wang Yuanfeng.

Han Liwang looked at the other beast, and his mind quickly flashed through the ancient books. The description of the wild animal candle dragon is quite consistent with the various characteristics of this strange animal.

Just in a few subtleties, there are some differences.

For example, the description of the face of the candle dragon, the book only said "slightly like a human face, covered with scales", but the face of the candle dragon in front of the face, and the first master of the candle, the candle dragon, at least Seven or eight points are similar.

"Is it not... This beast is the true body of the lord of the hundred miles?" Han Li’s heart moved, thinking of a possibility.

But between the thoughts, he vetoed the idea again.

The weird dragon in front of this human face, the eyes have no pupils, only the unfathomable rolling black inflammation, obviously not a strong and intelligent existence, even if it is related to the lord, it is more likely It is its avatar.

And somehow, after the giant candle dragon appeared, he felt a very repulsive feeling in the depths of his soul. He found that the black flame in the dragon seemed to contain a strong suffocation.

Its intensity is unprecedented.

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

Above the giant flower, behind Luo Qinghai, the face of the crowded Cangliu Palace was full of shocking colors, one by one stunned and unable to speak.

Luo Qinghai also stood up from the golden chair at this moment, staring at the black dragon that covered the sky in the distance.

After a long while, he slowly began to speak:

"I originally only wanted you to retreat in order to delay the ruin of the five declines. I don't think you have taken another path and passed the fifth decline. Unfortunately, if you give me more time, this area will be able to What are you?"

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

"You all look at it, this is a rare opportunity. Even if this fairy palace is successful, I am afraid... oh..."

Luo Qinghai snorted and returned to sit on the big chair and looked up at the battlefield in the depths of the sky.

There, Bai Liyan was wrapped in a colorful arc of light, holding a red-red sword in one hand and an octagonal red round mirror in one hand, which was just a few hundred feet away from Xiao Jinhan.

Around his four, within a radius of two or three thousand feet, a layer of nearly transparent hemispherical forbidden light curtain was enveloped.

Under the ban, white light overflowed, and there was a strange pattern of snow flakes everywhere.

More than a dozen monks of the Immortals, headed by Xue Yu, are now scattered around the light curtain, each holding a white jade in their hands. Under the urging of Xian Lingli, the white light shines.

More than half of them are the monks of the Golden Fairyland, and the rest of them are also the late monks of the true immortals. Although it seems that they are trapped here, but they do not have the upper hand.

"Berrillis, it is no wonder that Heaven will treat you as a big affliction. You are indeed not simple." Xiao Jinhan single-handed sword, far away from the candle-wrapped candle, said to Bai Liyan.

"Who is a person who can reach you and me? Who is simple?" Bai Liyan sneered.

"In any case, today we are right. Otherwise, after ten thousand years, I am afraid that you have come to our North Hanxian Palace. At that time, I don't think I have the ability to deal with a Taiyi Yuxian." Xiao Jinhan said faintly.

"Try it now." Bai Liyan said without hesitation.

......

Over the white jade peak.

With a loud humming sound, the huge body of the candle dragon squirmed and swelled toward the sky, seemingly to fly to the void where the brilliance was.

Seeing that its huge body is going to penetrate into the high-altitude clouds, the earth that has already been broken underneath is a shock. There is a huge shadow of the law, and a dazzling golden light shines.

I saw seven golden pillars rising from the circumference of the candle dragon, and the number of interest surged to the height of a thousand feet. The golden dragon was entwined, and the runes were densely covered, constantly reflecting the inspiring golden light.

Above the top of the golden giant column, they also stood a fairy gold fairy, handcuffs, and a curse, urging a large array.

Gu Jie, who was once said to be wearing a sword, was also among them, and he was stationed in a golden pillar.

At the same time, above the top of the candle faucet, the figure of a woman dressed in a pink palace suddenly emerged, and the white guqin was still suspended in front of her.

"Get up!"

The jade finger slammed the strings and sipped in the mouth.

On top of the eight golden giant pillars, a strange sacred Buddhist scription sounded, and the eight giant golden dragons entwined in it, in a burst of "squeaky" sound, the head suddenly twitched, and actually "lived".

"Hey..."

After a while, the sound of the dragon screamed, and the eight golden dragons slammed out from the giant pillars, and the claws swooped up and plunged into the black flame, tearing away toward the candle dragon.

Among the black flames, the eight golden dragons twisted and twisted along the body of the candle dragon, and the giant mouth slammed and slammed down.

The golden dragon's sharp teeth snapped into each other. Although they failed to penetrate the candle dragon scales, they were stuck on their bodies.

"Roar!"

The candle dragon suddenly trembled, making a loud roar, his body violently twisting and madly struggling.

Its huge body, which drove the golden dragon wrapped around him, violently swayed and slammed into the golden pillars, making a loud noise.

However, the golden pillar seems to be rooted in the earth, and it does not move at all.

The force of restraint contained in it is still better than the golden scales that had trapped the brilliance, so the candle dragon could not break free.

Lu Yue’s eyes were condensed, and his body shape immediately rose into the sky, turning into a dazzling Jinmang into the sky.

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

The shape of the bow is simple, as if it is a mountain ebony bent freely, there is no decorative pattern on the surface, even the runes are not portrayed, but the reflection of the faint black light, looks very simple.

Lu Yue looked at the still struggling candle dragon, stepped forward with a lunge, stretched his arms, and held the bowstring in one hand, slowly pulling back.

I saw the muscles on his arms bulging, tremors, and it was very difficult.

The bow body is also slowly bent backwards, gradually changing from the shape of the crescent moon to the full moon.

When the whole bowstring is tightly attached to his face, between his hands holding the bow and the string, the silvery light of the silky silk begins to entangle with each other and turns into a silvery slender slenderness. The arrow is aimed at the faucet of the candle.

Lu Yue's fingers were split by the bowstrings, and the blood was oozing out, but they were all absorbed by the big bow and silver light. There was no drop, and he was restrained and restrained.

At the same time, there is a little grain of silver on the tip of the arrow that condenses out. If there is nothing at first, it will become more and more solid after a while, and it will fluctuate from the strange rules.

The body of the candle dragon was bound, and although he was madly twisted, he still could not break free and became extremely angry.

His head suddenly turned back, a huge mouth, a black flame rushing out, burning toward the golden dragons on his body.

The black flames rushed out and instantly drowned the golden dragons.

Compared with the black flame that lingers on the candle dragon, the flame in the mouth is higher in temperature and contains more suffocating suffocation.

It was only a moment, and the eight golden dragons were burned to the golden light, and the body shrank, as if it were to melt.

The eight people standing on the golden pillars only felt that the surrounding heat was too hot, and the blood flow rate seemed to speed up several times. The heart was also extremely bored, as if they were in the purgatory.

"puff……"

Finally, a monk in the early days of Jinxian couldn't stand it, and Zhang mouth squirted a blood.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jie, who was not far from the neighbor, was not hurt because of the previous sword. At this moment, his body was trembled and his mouth spurted a blood.

The two men were unsteady, causing the entire squad to vibrate and appear to be faltering.

Seeing that the surrounding stone pillars could not be supported, the great Han Dong Dong suddenly appeared in the air, and he did not know what curse he had made. His body was so dark that his body actually skyrocketed to a thousand feet.

Holding a big axe in his hand, the volley leaped and fell down the neck of the candle dragon.

A series of smudges on the top of the axe, and the strong force of tearing from it, even led to a slight deformation of the void.

Seeing that it is going to break the black flame, when it is cut on the neck of the candle dragon, it will change.

Above the top of the candle faucet, suddenly there was a red fire flashing like a rapid shot, flying up in the air, and instantly became a red giant sword with hundreds of feet long, and it was on the edge of the giant axe.