The power of this black dragon is really terrifying. The ancestor Lihuo had no power to resist under his dragon claws. The surrounding Crazy Ba Fingers and others were also stunned by this scene. At the same time, their hearts were also shrouded in a strong sense of fear.

The headless black dragon is afraid to destroy the entire headquarters of the Heavenly King Hall today.

Just as everyone was helpless, the black dragon's dragon claw was about to burst out the body of the ancestor Lihuo. At this critical moment, two whirlwinds rose from the bottom of the river.

Xia Tian and Zhao Jinglun stood on a huge water tornado respectively, shooting straight into the void.

"Strive to split Huashan."

Xia Tian held Tianjue in his hand and slashed at the huge black dragon's body with a sudden sword.

Although this sword still failed to break through the dragon scale defense of the black dragon, it made him feel the pain. His dragon body vibrated and trembled greatly, and his dragon claws also loosened.

The ancestor Lihuo took the opportunity to escape, and then returned and punched the black dragon's body.

At the same time, Zhao Jinglun also arranged a large formation in the void, trapping the black dragon in this formation.

Three demigods joined forces to deal with the headless black dragon before barely suppressing it.

The headless black dragon was trapped in Zhao Jinglun's formation. Xia Tian and Li Huo ancestor continued to launch the most terrifying attacks on it. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and dense cracks continued to appear in the void.

"Judge Yin and Yang."

"Peerless."

Xia Tianjue danced again in his hand, and the terrifying sword energy swept through the power of the domineering true energy, ready to slash the black dragon in two pieces.

However, at the moment when Xia Tian took action, a voice suddenly came from the Yangtze River: "Brother Xia stop, show mercy."

A loud roar resounded throughout the sky above the Heavenly King Hall. Xia Tian subconsciously held the knife in his hand and looked back.

I saw big waves rising from the Yangtze River. Above the waves, there was an old man with a white beard wearing a yellow Taoist robe. The old man looked like a fairy-like figure, as gentle as a god descending to earth.

When there were about four or five hundred meters away from Huanlong Island, the old man shot out from the peach wood sword behind him. Then he saw him stepping on the peach wood sword, Wan was flying with a sword, and shot towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"Mr. Zhao, please withdraw the formation."

Only when the old man shouted, Zhao Jinglun subconsciously turned around and looked over there. He recognized the person immediately: "Master Mao Zhen Nanmao."

Zhao Jinglun was a little surprised by the appearance of this person. As the new leader of the Red Chamber of the Dragon Group, he knew which great gods in the Dragon Group were now in charge.

This Mao Zhennan is another dragon group god in addition to Zhuge Honglou and Wei Mian and the flying feather arrow god who guarded the national border.

Mao Zhennan is proficient in the art of Yin and Yang. It is said that he is the only successor of the ancient Maoshan School and the orthodox Maoshan Immortal Master. Compared with Zhang Yindao, another descendant of the Longhu Mountain in the Dragon Group, Mao Zhennan is obviously much more powerful.

Nowadays, the times are changing, and technology is changing with each passing day, so these Yin-Yang sects in China have long declined, and Mao Zhennan has few places that the Dragon Group can use on weekdays, so he has been living in the mountains and forests for many years without caring about the world.

And now, he suddenly appeared.

Hearing Mao Zhennan's orders, Zhao Jinglun immediately removed the formation that trapped the black dragon.
Chapter completed!