The fierce battle of the Dragon Burial Abyss is ten thousand times more dangerous than the upper ice surface. The barrier of the spring is in danger in the continuous impact of the Black Dragon. During the five years of time, this twin-born natural monster was reborn and destroyed again and again under the revival of the power of Pluto, and then continued to be reborn, like a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon. Every rebirth makes him stronger. I don’t know if he is moved by something. The always moody Pluto blocked the accumulated backlash power in his body, and also allowed the Black Dragon to be more unscrupulous.

He has long been different from the past, no longer the evil dragon that was killed outside the divine realm, nor is he a monster that has been secretly observing and waiting for opportunities for tens of thousands of years in the posture of a remnant soul. Now his body is like a real dragon god, with every scale shiny and shiny, with pure black, pulling out a ghostly phantom, chasing the enemy in front of him in the frozen sea.

Among countless sharp broken ice, the white dragon was also formed again under the power of Xiao Qianye with the magical cracking technique. Where his luster passed, the sleeping coral group would bloom with colorful splendor, but in a few seconds it would be re-hidden by the black dragon's ink breath. Both ancient dragons were reborn with the blessing of the divine power of the heaven. They fought fiercely in the vast and boundless sea. Only the ice sculpture dragon holding the spring in the Dragon Abyss was still as stable as a rock, not affected by the increasingly fierce battle.

Xiao Qianye was just before the spring, and Gu Chen stabbed into the land under his feet and stood in front of him. He held his left hand and held his breath and focused his attention. Through his special sense of the relationship with Gu Chen, he watched the extraordinary battle from afar.

The black dragon entered the original sea through the Path of Sushen. Some of his power came from the unknown Huangyan. He had to restrain the special divine power belonging to the Patriarch of the Heavenly Realm in order to create an opportunity for the real Dragon God to completely kill him. However, the fight between the two sides spread across the entire ocean. Under the fierce battle, the entrance of Path of Sushen was uncontrollably opened. The turbulent flow mixed with the spirits inside poured out, adding a bit of mystery to the already dangerous frozen sea.

The Shesheng Road connects the Youlong Realm outside the original sea on one end, and the other end leads to the Wanqian Ruins Sea. Once the battle situation falls into a stalemate, it will cause unpredictable natural disasters to the dependent Liu Island!

The trauma that Feiyuan experienced is still vivid in his mind. The tragedy of mountains and rivers, the sky and the earth are shattered like a lantern, emerging uncontrollably in front of him, making him unable to help but roll his palms from the palm of his right hand into lines of divine power. Once the passage cannot withstand the fierce battle and is accidentally opened, before the turbulent flow, he can still use these lines to seal the entrance and protect those strange lands and innocent people he has never met.

It's really ridiculous... At this moment of life and death, he is still distracted by the gods and cares about the safety of others.

Bailong also noticed the abnormality of Shesheng Dao. He adjusted his direction in the broken ice. However, he came to the narrow coastline of Youlong Realm. This place was still with black water rushing and white water was clear. He frowned and stared at the Black Sea. Every drop of water appeared on the sea surface reflected the dangerous sea of ​​ruins on the other side. However, in just a few seconds, the Black Dragon chased him and stepped on the shoreline. He just glanced at the place where Bailong's eyes swept, and then sneered indifferently: "Cang, have you ever thought about this day when you committed suicide? Look at your people, they are forced to leave their hometowns by being dried up, and they are extremely miserable."

Bailong turned his head and looked at each other in a tit-for-tat way. Although he had the same face, he had a completely opposite temperament and asked in a low voice: "If you want to replace him, you should help the people with your own abilities, but you just did the opposite. Not only did you put Yuan Hai in the ice, but also bewitched the Elders' Court to provoke war and entangle innocent people in the war!"

The black dragon grinned disdainfully, with deep and complex eyes, as if he couldn't see the bottom of the night, and replied indifferently: "Save it out if you are so arrogant. You will never be as stupid as before. You think you can convince me with a few naive and childish words, right?"

"Since that's the case, this should be a battle between you and me. Why bother to implicate the Tao of Shesheng and get the people of Xuhai involved?"

Heilong pursed his lips, a complicated look flashed through his eyes, and he replied indifferently: "Cang, after so many years, you are still the same mother-in-law and mother. No wonder you can live in peace with Xiao Qianye, but it is somewhat similar."

Speaking of Xiao Qianye, who had disappeared for five years and had returned to a completely different person, the black dragon's expression changed slightly. He didn't know what he thought of, blurted out: "Frankly, the reason why I had ambition for Fu Shiyu was because Quanyan rejected me back then. I thought it was because of my lack of strength, so I wanted to seize that land with abundant divine power to help me practice. But when I gained unprecedented power with the help of Pluto, Quanyan still turned me out. After that, I never attacked Fu Shiyu again because there was no meaning to me. Cang, until that day I realized that natural monsters were destined to be abandoned, but I was unwilling to give up... I was born because of your cowardice and incompetence, and lived in your shadow all my life. Only by killing you completely and surpassing you can I be free."

He snorted coldly, and in fact, there was a trace of inexplicable surging emotions in his heart. After tens of thousands of years, he still made him feel very unhappy. He was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I have been in your heart from the beginning, because in this world, where the sun can shine, there will be darkness. Whether it is a human or a beast, even a demon or a ghost, as long as you have emotions, you cannot be absolutely selfless. Cang, I know that you have been questioning since your birth, because you don't want to be the god of destiny. It is this little shadow that has my existence."

He paused for a moment, swept the joke and sarcasm in his tone, his eyes like a sharp sword: "Things that are too easy to get will never be cherished, just like your identity as the "Dragon God" is a dream that I can't meet, and like the "Emperor Bird" who almost gave up the fire to save his lover, you are disgusting, so disgusting that you can't get rid of it and then get it!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness, and his anger and hatred spread like a tumor. Back then, the ignorant little white dragon accidentally broke into the end. He was innocent and kind, frank and full of vitality. It is really what Ruxu Sea legend described - his body is like the bright moon, quiet as water, the dragon comes from the original sea, through the gap, showing itself in the jade, and helps the people to go to the realm of rebirth forever.

He even let the true god he met stay for him, such a mythical figure written on paper and living in the legend, gently guided a little white dragon's practice. Even if the young dragon failed again and again, the adults had never felt the slightest impatientness, just like a stern and kind father and mother.

At that time, he was just a faint shadow in the little white dragon's heart, and it almost disappeared under the glory of the true god. If that adult could stay for a longer time, perhaps... this natural monster would not have the chance to be born again.

Unfortunately, time has never happened. In the protracted practice, the little white dragon has never been able to break through its own limits. Just like the stone stuck in the bottleneck, it also blocks all the light. The cheerful little white dragon is depressed and depressed, while the monsters spread in the shadows, drilling into every weak cell of the host until it is completely formed. He obtained the same form from a strange mass of substance and transformed into an ancient black dragon!

In fact, from that moment on, he realized that he was destined to be a existence that ran contrary to Cang, one as white as snow and the other as pure black as night.

"What should I call you?" Bai Long suddenly spoke, interrupted his thoughts, and chuckled softly, "You should get your own name, right? Did Pluto give you?"

"Ha... I can't compare to you." Heilong replied coldly, "I remember your name was given to you by that lord. In fact... After the Pope gave me a name, he rarely called me that way. Perhaps in his heart, I am just an ambitious demon. He helped me block the backlash of the revival force. He just wanted to see if I could break the barrier of the Dragon Abyss and make the spring of destiny bow down and surrender! As long as I defeated you, he would lift the barrier without hesitation. At that time, if you don't need to do anything, the backlash will destroy me."

A trace of sadness flashed in the black dragon's eyes quickly, and was replaced by Zhang Yang's disdain, and a low reminder: "Cang, what did you say just now? You actually said this was a battle between you and me? I was killed when the twelve gods stepped into heaven, and you died tens of thousands of years ago in the end! Now I am under the power of the king of the king, and you can be evenly matched with me in this way because of Lord Xiao... it is because Emperor Zhong's power is supporting! If you understand the situation, this is not your and my personal grudge."

Bai Long was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. He knew that there was a powerful hand that kept holding Gu Chen tightly. It was because of his existence that he had the opportunity to fight the former inner demon to the death.

The black dragon laughed in a low voice. As he raised his hand, the unique power of the Mirage Dragon made the scene of thousands of streams of islands being invaded in the entire Youlong Realm. In the face of the palm, the special aura of the Medicine Dragon mixed with the water transformed by the Rain Dragon melted into the original sea drop by drop. Then, the power of the dragon that was devoured by Shura bones gathered inch inch in front of him, pieced together into a terrifying white bone sword, and murmured: "To this day, I still think you are a fool. You even told me not to implicate Xie Shengdao, don't let the people of Xuhai get involved! Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? They have been involved long ago, and now want to get out and dream."

Bai Long retorted coldly, his voice passed through Gu Chen's blade and reached Xiao Qianye's heart clearly. The person who had been closing his eyes raised his head and looked at the spring - it was a crystal clear water ball. It had actually stopped rotating, and the water flow surrounding it was also stagnant. But at that moment just now, he obviously felt something inside the spring tremble slightly, as if it was about to wake up.
Chapter completed!