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The cultivators who had already become defeated in the army regrouped and fought again.

For a moment, the entire City of Death entered great chaos again.

Ye Xiong was no longer as thoughtful as he thought, and now the most important thing was to escape.

"Huo'er, Bing'er, Jian'er, are you able to deal with this behemoth?" Ye Xiong asked anxiously.

"My current strength is almost the same as you at best, and I can't deal with it at all." Fire Spirit replied.

The incarnation of the Ice Spirit and the Evil Sword Spirit also said that there was no way.

The power of the Five Elements God is related to the time it was formed. For example, the Fire Spirit has only been nurtured for a few years, so naturally there is no way to compare with the ten thousand-year-old monsters like the Xueling Peak Ice Spirit. At best, it is stronger than ordinary cultivators. The evil sword spirit is the same. It has not been formed for a long time, let alone the incarnation of the Ice Spirit is not the original.

"Let's try to enter its body and fight it." Huo Ling said.

The evil sword spirit and the ice spirit incarnate were hesitant. After all, doing so would be a dead end for them.

Just as they were hesitating, a black shadow fell from the sky and slapped Ye Xiong's body to the ground.

The black dragon's body was too huge. Although Ye Xiong had already avoided, he had no way to avoid it.

At this moment, suddenly there was a thunder thunder thunder, and a vortex appeared above my head, and there was a faint sound of thunder in it.

Netherworld was in the middle of the vortex, and with a loud shout, above the head, countless thick lightnings on their arms fell from the sky, slashing directly on the black dragon's body.

A beast hole sounded from the black dragon's mouth, and its body was burned in many places, and it smelled the burnt smell black.

"Damn it, I must kill you."

The black dragon exhaled a strong wind from his mouth, blew towards the Netherworld with its sharp energy.

The body of Nether Ming was blown away. The next moment, the black dragon's long tail slapped her hard and slapped her body into the woods.

The black dragon's huge tail continued to slap the woods until it was shattered, a forest without a complete piece of things.

Ye Xiong's eyes were about to split and he was rushing forward to fight desperately.

But in no time, he was photographed on the ground and suffered considerable injuries.

Ye Xiong returned to his normal body size. Since the three transformations of the True Ape have no effect, he simply did not use it, so as not to have a bigger target.

When the monks in the City of Death saw it, they were all very anxious. Some even wanted to rush over to help, but were directly stopped by Ye Xiong.

Bang!

Ye Xiong's body was swept again, fell to the ground, and made a big hole.

Before he could react, a black shadow attacked above his head, and the sharp dragon tail pierced in.

Ye Xiong flew away, and the dragon tail pierced a big hole in the place he had just now. If he hadn't hid quickly, even if he had not broken his golden body, he would definitely die.

At this moment, a figure fell to the black dragon in a moment and slashed out with a fierce sword.

It was Youming who took action. She lurked for a long time and finally had a chance to attack.

This sword was so fierce that it cut half of the black dragon's body into two pieces. The invincible ghost sword could not even bear the black dragon's body.

"Damn it, I must kill you."

The black dragon roared, threw Ye Xiong away, and rushed towards Youming.

For a moment, Youming was in danger.

Outside the field, the people in the City of Death looked at them, and they all secretly worried about Ye Xiong and Youming.

Next time, the two of them must die.

The black dragon is too powerful and is simply invincible. No matter how powerful Ye Xiong and Youming are, they have no power to resist this ferocious beast that is 100 meters long and is even stronger than the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

"Huo'er, Bing'er, Jian'er, I'm attacking head-on. You three find ways to get close to it and pierce its eyes."

In no way, Ye Xiong decided to attack the weakest place of the opponent.

The Fire Spirit and the Evil Sword Spirit were about to attack when they suddenly discovered that the Ice Spirit incarnated was trembling.

"Bing'er, what's wrong with you?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"Ling'er, Jian'er, hide in the inner world of the master." Bing Ling incarnated and said anxiously.

"What's wrong with you?" Huo Ling asked strangely.

"Fast, it will be too late if it is slower." Bing Ling said incarnation and plunged into Ye Xiong's body.

The Fire Spirit and the Evil Sword Spirit were very strange, but they also entered Ye Xiong's inner world.

"Bing'er, what's going on?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"He is here." Bing Ling's voice trembled.

"who?"

"Ice Spirit Original." The incarnation of the Bing Spirit kept stirring and said, "I can feel that he is nearby."

Ye Xiong raised his eyes and suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a strange man in white clothes in the air.

The man had a strange face. Ye Xiong had never seen him before, and he didn't know where he came out.

He stood between Heilong and Ye Xiong, holding a white fan in his hand, shaking it gently, looking leisurely.

"Damn guy, looking for death."

The black dragon's tail was directly slapped at the scholar.

Just when everyone thought that this shot would kill this monk who didn't know where he was alive and dead, an amazing scene appeared. The black dragon's tail swept across the scribe's body and did not hit him at all, just as the scribe's body did not exist at all.

"Body of Chaos."

The faces of the people around him changed drastically, and they all looked like they were ghosts.

They have never seen that the body of a monk can become nothing.

"He is the Ice Spirit. Apart from the Five Elements God, it is impossible for humans to have a chaotic body."

Ye Xiong clenched his fists hard, and his teeth clattered.

Bing Ling encouraged his men to kill his master in Xueling Valley and kill Shirley's man Dumon. He will remember this hatred in his heart for the rest of his life.

But soon he became decadent. With his strength at this moment, it was a matter of a day to deal with Bing Ling.

Even in the entire world of cultivation, there is no cultivator who can compete with him.

"Who are you and why are you blocking my way?" Heilong realized something was wrong.

"I'm worried about missing a dragon pill as a medicine guide. Although you are not an orthodox dragon, you only have a trace of divine dragon blood, and you will use it for the time being." The scribe said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared], like a cloud of water mist, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, when it appeared again, it had already arrived at the Black Dragon.

"What the hell are you?" Black Dragon roared in fear, his huge body retreating continuously, like a ghost.

The scribe ignored him and his body turned into a stream of light and entered the black dragon's body.

The next moment, the black dragon roared like crazy and flew wildly in the air.

Halfway through the flight, its body hit the ground and broke out a huge crack in the ground.
Chapter completed!