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Chapter 1140

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In the face of such provocation, Zhu Minglang naturally couldn't tolerate it any longer. It just so happened that Baize was between Xuange Divine Country and Dubhe Divine Country. It would pave the way for the generals of the Divine Army in the near future!

"Xuan Sa, kill it and get rid of this evil for Baize!"

"Tiansha Dragon, Yanwang Dragon, you two keep watch. Don't let any trash from the underworld get in the way and steal our prey."

"Nüwa, set up a formation and solidify the swamp to prevent it from going back to its nest."

To kill a Mystical Dragon Lord, one had to be thorough. Defeating it was one matter. Capturing it was another. Zhu Minglang had learned a set of killing skills in the Dragon Gate. After all, the games in the Dragon Gate were all about killing the other party and obtaining the spiritual core. This was like a primitive beast. If you attacked, you had to reap the rewards. Otherwise, starvation and injuries would only bring about elimination and death!

As soon as the Profound Dragon appeared, the strange fog covering the entire White Marsh Lake was dispersed by a gust of clean Profound Wind. The special Profound Long Velvet was like rolls of beautiful classical silk, dancing in the wind.

Xuan Long was like a celestial dragon on an ancient mural. He stepped towards the Baize Dragon God and used his dragon aura to suppress the Baize Dragon God.

The Baize Dragon God couldn't help but move back. However, as a dragon, retreating was a disgrace, especially in their own territory.

The Baize Dragon God seemed to have confidence in fighting Xuan Long. Its tail suddenly slapped the vast White Bone Swamp. The mud in the swamp rose into the sky, forming one after another towering swamp mountain after another. From afar, it looked like a terrifying inverted mountain.

The swamp mountain was twisting. They rolled up a huge force, causing the surrounding space to turn upside down. Swamps, tides of bones, and waves of salt filled the air. It was a shocking scene!

Xuan Long was in this chaotic swamp of mud, but it was spotless. There was a layer of invisible air around it that tightly stuck to its body, isolating all of the Baize Dragon God's power.

Seeing that Xuan Long was unharmed by the Overturning Sky Swamp, Baize Dragon God continued to 'stir up trouble'.

Unlike the Black Eagle Immortal Lord's fighting style, the Baize Dragon God was obviously more proficient in all kinds of spells. It was an ancient beast that represented mudslides, sandstorms, and muddy swamps. It was one of the symbols of calamity. When it soared into the sky, the swamps began to flow wildly. Floods were terrifying to living creatures, but at least they had a chance to survive. If it were mudslides, sandstorms, or landslides, they would surely die!

The Baize Dragon God continued to cast these ancient spells. The entire Baize Lake seemed to have been stirred up by it. It was clearly a peaceful swamp, but it seemed to be erupting and roaring wantonly!

Berserk and furious, the Baize Dragon God relied on the entire Death Swamp to exert its magic to the extreme. Zhu Minglang felt that he was in a turbid sea that was tossing and turning, and there was not even a place for him to land.

Xuan Long's reaction was completely different from the Baize Dragon God's.

If the Baize Dragon God was a swamp, then Xuan Long was a green lake. It did not move at all. Only the black silk on its body was drifting in the wind. Its silver-red eyes were staring at the Baize Xuan Long …

"Huhuhuhu ~ ~ ~ ~"

Suddenly, the sound of turbulence came from the sky. A hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the clouds in the night sky, as if a piece of the sky was missing.

The hole was expanding like a whirlpool. Although the airflow was invisible, it was possible to tell the shape of the airflow through the clouds. It was also possible to tell the strength of the airflow through the speed of the clouds!

The thick layer of clouds was blown apart. At first, it was just a hole, but it soon turned into a huge hole. In the end, the sea of clouds was blown apart, leaving the night sky cleaner than it had ever been before!

The starlight in the distance shone upon the place. At the same time, a huge pressure dropped!

"Weng!"

It was as if a part of the sky was crashing down. Regardless of whether it was the sea of mud that was tossed into the sky or the shattered bones that were swept into the sky, as the Mystic Dragon's claw pressed down, the majestic airflow pressed down heavily on Bai Ze. The reason why it was described as a part of the sky crashing down was because at the border, clouds could be seen hanging in the sky like sails.

Soon, the swamp became silent.

A disc-shaped sunken zone appeared in the area between the swamp and the salt lake. The sunken zone was made of mud and salt that were as hard as iron rock.

At this moment, the Baize Dragon God was lying in the ground created by the collapse of the sky. Its snow salt scales were crushed, its bones were deformed, and a large pool of blood was imprinted under its body. It was like a white-skinned four-legged snake that had been stepped on by someone in the mud. It was pitiful, lowly, and no longer had the arrogance that it had when it was churning in the sea of swamps!

The Baize Dragon God did not die, but it was heavily injured.

It still got up. After being taught a lesson by Xuan Long's powerful Mysterious Wind Heavenly Pressure Technique, the Baize Dragon God realized that its techniques were like showing off in front of an expert.

It tried to use other methods to reverse its disadvantage. In the end, it realized that Xuan Long still had more powerful dragon techniques that he had not used. Summoning the Wind and Summoning the Rain was also a very ordinary ability for Xuan Long.

Xuan Long summoned a brown flood of calamity.

This brown flood was also the power of the swamp, but its power was not inferior to the Baize Dragon God's techniques.

Then, Xuan Long summoned lightning. It was the greenish-yellow Heavenly Lightning. The lightning struck the Baize Dragon God until its scales fell off.

Finally, Xuan Long raised his tail and used Crescent Moon Tail Slash.

The silver-red velvet on its tail was like a stunning aurora as it slashed down. The Baize Dragon God was cut into two by this tyrannical tail slash!!

No matter how strong the dragon bone was, it would be cut in half with one strike!

After the Mystic Dragon had matured, the power of the Crescent Moon's tail was simply too shocking. Existences of the same cultivation level would probably be instantly killed if they weren't careful, not to mention the Baize Divine Dragon, whose cultivation level was one level lower.

Furthermore, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, Xuan Long purposely heavily injured the Baize Dragon God before giving it a sudden and fatal blow.

The Baize Dragon God might be able to dodge if it was in good condition, but after the battle, it could not!

Xuan Long's slash could be said to have made many opponents who wanted to escape unable to react in time. He had the ability to suppress those of a higher cultivation level. In addition, the timing of the attack was just right. This battle that could have dragged on for a long time suddenly ended!!

It was carefree and clean. Watching Xuan Long's battle was also an extreme enjoyment.

Zhu Minglang took advantage of the fact that the Baize Dragon God was still fresh. He hurriedly reached out his hand and began to brew the soul bead.

This Divine Dragon God Soul Bead could be used as the main ingredient for Bai Qi's breakthrough.

Thirty-thousand-year-old Ice Sky Lotus, Baize Dragon God Soul Bead …

There were already two breakthrough ingredients here. Another one was missing!

He felt that with a little more effort, Bai Qi could also break through to Divine Dragon God!

As expected, after Xuan Long broke through, the other dragons had an easier time breaking through.

In the past, Zhu Minglang would never dare to provoke an existence like the Baize Dragon God!

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