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"My Lord, let me handle it."

There was a flash of lightning in Chen Long's eyes, and he stared coldly at the silver dragon flying above the clouds, full of fighting spirit.

He could feel that the other party had the body of a real dragon but not the soul of a real dragon.

Although it is fake, it is the strongest enemy he has encountered since his rebirth.

And when faced with fakes, I don't know why, but I instinctively want to destroy them.

"Okay, stay safe."

Shen Yian nodded without refusing. The silver dragon in front of him was obviously released by the mountain god to delay time, and besides him, Chen Long was the only one who could deal with it.

After the division of labor was completed, Chen Long turned into a ray of lightning and rushed towards the Silver Dragon, while Shen Yian and Yin Zai flew quickly towards the halfway point of Hanlong Mountain.

"Crack!"

"Roar!"

In the night sky, as the silver dragon tumbled, a huge thundercloud quickly gathered, with arcs of lightning wandering in it, and a terrifying pressure descended upon the entire Tiancang Mountains.

Even though they were very far apart, Wu Xiao and the wolf pack were greatly affected. The fear came from the depths of their blood and souls.

On the corpse dragon, Bai Shi looked at Gui Mian and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Why, are you moved?"

"No, I was thinking of something."

Ghost Face shook his head and looked at the thundercloud seriously: "I wonder what it is."

"Isn't it a real dragon?" Qingyu held the bow, confusion on his little face.

Judging from the other party's appearance and the means he demonstrated, isn't he a real dragon, one of the most evil creatures in the legend?

Could it be that this silver dragon, like his own prince's Long Yuan, was transformed by the spirit of the weapon?

Ghost Face stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of Qingyu, and said in a didactic tone: "Don't just look at the surface of things. If this was a real dragon, our prince would have run back long ago."

According to legend, a true dragon has unparalleled strength and a powerful body even in its infancy, not to mention when it grows up, calling the wind and rain is child's play. Its true strength far exceeds that of the divine realm.

Faced with such an invincible existence, His Highness would not be foolish enough to die. As His Highness said, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

Moreover, the feeling this real dragon gave him was also very strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it at the moment.

Upon hearing this, Qingyu turned her head and touched her eyes awkwardly with her fingers. She really couldn't refute this point. It was indeed her Highness's style.

Ghost Face turned sideways and looked at Bai Shi: "Old Bai, what do you think?"

Bai Shi shrugged and smiled: "I don't know, I think we'll find out after waiting."

As he was speaking, a deafening roar of thunder was heard from the thunderclouds.

Golden and blue thunder intertwined in the thunderclouds and annihilated each other. Countless lightning bolts scattered across the earth, stirring up large amounts of smoke and dust. The scene seemed as if doomsday had come and the world was enveloped in a sea of ​​thunder.

"Fuck, it's Lao Chen!"

Ghost Face commanded the corpse dragon to narrowly avoid one lightning bolt after another.

In the thundercloud.

Facing the silver dragon that used the power of thunder to protect itself, Chen Long waved his Sky-Splitting Halberd and stabbed out fiercely.

Split Heavenly Halberd·Silent!

The black halberd in his hand burst out with endless demonic energy, and the power of destruction gathered at the tip of the halberd, eventually turning into a roaring black torrent that crashed into the silver dragon.

Silver Dragon's eyes were filled with anger. The palm-sized hybrid in front of him kept attacking him again and again. This was not only a provocation, but also a contempt!

court death!

Thousands of thunders gathered in the dragon's mouth, and a pair of dragon claws tore through the void, and violent thunderclouds began to stir wildly.

"Roar!"

The black torrent and the lightning beam collided in a fierce clash. The two energies burst into shining divine light, and the world was as bright as day at this moment.

At this moment, the thunderclouds, stirred by the silver dragon, formed a huge vortex that covered the sky and the sun, like a huge mouth of the abyss that could swallow the world.

Chen Long was in the middle of it, like an ant looking at the blue sky, so small that it could be ignored.

A tearing sensation spread throughout my body, as if it would be torn into pieces in the next second.

"You want to eat me?"

Chen Long spoke in a condensed voice, the aura on his body becoming more violent and full of demonic nature, the monstrous demonic energy rushed out of his body into the boundless space, and golden thunder raged.

Faintly, one could see that within the devil cloud formed by the demonic energy, there was a figure several times larger than the silver dragon, with its scarlet eyes illuminating the heaven and earth from within the demonic energy.

Another even more terrifying suction force came from Chen Long's abdomen, and the black vortex expanded wildly at several times the speed, and even the thunderclouds rushed towards it.

Demonic Dragon Swallowing the Sky!

From afar, Chen Long turned into a black hole and smashed into the huge vortex. The aura of destroying the world spread for thousands of miles. As the two forces repelled each other, the sky trembled and the earth continued to crack.

After the black hole swallowed up the power of the vortex, it suddenly expanded several times and completely smashed through the vortex.

Guimian and others saw that the silver dragon was smashed into a thundercloud by the black hole transformed by Chenlong, and crashed heavily into the mountain. Most of the mountain was smashed to pieces, and the ripple-like shock wave swept in all directions, uprooting countless plants and trees.

The few people watching the battle on the corpse dragon couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs. A battle of this level, even the aftermath would be enough to shock them to death countless times. Is this really the strength and destructive power that should be possessed by people living in the same world?

"Roar!"

The Silver Dragon did not expect that the Chen Dragon would burst out with such terrifying power. It rolled over and over, relying on its strong body to break free from the black hole, and moved awkwardly into the air.

The current silver dragon no longer had the majestic aura it had just had. After being ravaged by the Chen Dragon, a lot of its silver scales had fallen off, and blood was splattering everywhere. It looked extremely miserable.

"Buzz!"

The dragon claws waved in the air, murderous intent soared to the sky, and the wind pressure gathered into five hundred-foot wind blades that cut towards Chen Long.

Chen Long gathered power under his feet and flapped his wings. With a flash of lightning, he swung the Sky-Splitting Halberd forward, tearing open a wind blade and quickly approached the Silver Dragon.

He didn't expect that the fake dragon's body strength was comparable to that of a real dragon. He thought he could devour it, but unexpectedly he only knocked off some of the dragon scales on its surface without even hurting its flesh and blood.

The Silver Dragon looked at the Chen Dragon rushing towards him with shock and anger. His body moved unsteadily and flames shot out of his mouth.

The next second, a mouthful of true dragon fire spewed out, and the flames covered the sky like a wave, engulfing Chen Long.

Wu Jian·Cold Prison.

Ice crystals form on the surface of the Chen Dragon's body due to the cold, and the cold air that can freeze everything in the world rolls towards the True Dragon's Fire from its flapping wings.

One fire and the other ice, two repelling extreme forces converged, and a terrifying reaction erupted in an instant.

Half of the sky was lit up by flames, it was scorching hot, and the other half was covered with heavy snow, it was freezing cold for nine days.

In the middle, billowing white smoke caused the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles to fluctuate.

The confrontation between the two made the Wuweisi guarding outside the mountain feel suffocated.

Xuanwu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and prayed that Shen Yian would win. Otherwise, if the mountain god ran out of the Tiancang Mountains in anger, things would be serious.

Wei Xin, who was in charge of guarding another place, had a lingering fear on his face. He finally understood why his Lord Xuanwu did not let them go in to investigate. If they went in, once they were involved in the other side's battle, they would be dead.

Hanlong Mountain.

Shen Yian and Yin Zai came to the cave where the shamans had gathered before.

The murals on the walls along the way introduce the origin of Shamanism and the gods that Shamanism truly believes in.

"I never thought that this mountain god also founded Shamanism."

[Later, I’m stuck in a crazy article... I’m kneeling down, everyone, go to sleep first]