"The Yuanlong Continent."
In the sky above the ruins of a battlefield that was full of scars and holes.
Qin Tian's white robe was fluttering. He looked calm, but he felt a bit embarrassed.
In front of him was a woman in a Red Dress who was wearing a red fur coat. She pursed her pink lips and said, "Sister Bing Yu, why don't you introduce him to me? This guy looks pretty good. Could he be your lover? "
"He's not bad looking, but he's too weak. He's only a Ninth Revolution Star Lord. Sister Bing Yu, you don't have good taste."
You! You're talking nonsense.
Bing Yu was so angry that she blushed. "How dare you provoke me again and again! I'm going to skin you alive today! "
"Hey, you're angry. I was right." The woman in the Red Dress giggled.
"Roar! Roar! " While talking, the beautiful Bing Yu turned into a majestic, noble, and beautiful dragon that covered the sky.
Qin Tian focused his eyes. "This dragon is more than ten thousand meters long! Its entire body is covered in ice-blue scales. With every breath it takes, it breathes in and out an extremely cold Qi, causing the scenery within a radius of several hundred thousand miles to be covered in a layer of frost and mist.
"Whoosh." Another gust of wind was stirring up sand and pebbles.
A creature that was not inferior in size to the Frost Dragon appeared.
The scales on his body were as red as blood, translucent and flawless.
His aura was at its peak, enough to compete with the frost dragon's biting cold aura.
Dum, dum, dum … Boom!
Soon after, the two enormous creatures clashed against each other.
The earth was shaking; the sun, the moon, and the stars were shaking. "Icy blue dragon scales and jade-like red scales are falling off."
The two dragons began to fight, biting and clawing each other. Their bodies were covered in wounds from head to toe.
The members of the Frost Dragon Tribe and the Red Dragon Tribe all retreated, fearing that they would get involved.
Qin Tian, on the other hand, stayed where he was the whole time. "No matter how great his waves are, they will all vanish into nothingness when they reach me."
The halo of the Undefeatable Sovereign, who controlled the primal chaos, surrounded him silently.
"Roar!" An hour later, the intense battle between the two dragons reached its peak.
Frost Dragons had two wings under their abdomens.
The dragon wings covered the sky and covered the sun. When they flapped, they stirred up a frost storm that froze the Nine Heavens and Eight Desolations.
"Faced with this, the enormous red dragon showed no fear at all. It opened its bloody mouth and breathed out a storm of dragon breath."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
When the two completely different storms collided and intertwined with each other, the forbidden destructive power that was produced was absolutely unimaginable.
Ordinary Ninth Revolution Dao God Realm powerhouses would lose their lives if they were sucked into it.
When the chaos came to an abrupt end. "The Frost Dragon and the Red Dragon have taken on the appearance of two girls."
The Frost Dragon, Bing Yu, had a bloody wound on her cheek that was slowly healing.
The Red Dragon, Red Dress, had her delicate arms dripping with blood. A piece of the fur coat on her chest was torn, and the true appearance of her round twin peaks could be vaguely seen.
She hurriedly covered her chest with one hand, her beautiful eyes filled with anger. "Big Sister Bing Yu, you really are shameless."
"How rude of you! I should teach you a lesson. You are the shameless one, "Bing Yu retorted." You want my clansmen's corpses? Dream on. "
Hehe.
I can't beat you, Sister Bing Yu, but you can't beat me either.
Red Dress smiled faintly and said, "Young Master Silver Dragon, why don't you come out?"
"Young Master Silver Dragon?" Hearing this, Bing Yu's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she suddenly felt a sense of danger.
The sky above her head was torn apart, and a dragon tail covered in dazzling silver scales moved at an extremely fast speed, and it was a sneak attack. Bing Yu was in a hurry and couldn't use her strongest defense. Her delicate body was hit by the silver dragon tail, and she fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Hey, Miss Bing Yu, I'm sorry. I was also invited by Red Dress, so I had no choice but to attack." A young man in a silver robe walked out from behind the sky. The aura he gave off was exactly the same as Red Dress and Bing Yu's. He was at the peak of the ninety-ninth step of the Ninth Revolution Star God Realm.
After the dust settled, Bing Yu, who looked a little haggard and had messy hair, flew out from the deep pit. She stubbornly wiped the blood from her mouth and spat, "Shameless! You are a member of the Dragon Race, but you dare to sneak attack me from behind. Where is the pride of the Dragon Race? "
Only the victors could be proud.
The Young Master of the Silver Dragon Race waved his hand casually. "Besides, even if I didn't sneak attack you, Red Dress and Red Dress together! If Red Coat and I work together, can you stop us alone? "
"Red Dress, let's make a deal. We'll split the Frost Dragon's bones."
What are you talking about? " Qin Tian shook his head with a wry smile and turned to leave.
Whoosh. A silver streak of light, which looked like a silver dragon scale, tore through the air and aimed at the back of the white-robed young man's head.
If this attack hit, even a Star King would die.
"Be careful," Bing Yu warned instinctively.
Attacking me? You must be crazy. Qin Tian didn't even turn his head. He grabbed with his hand!
The silver scale spun in his palm, and its power gradually dissipated.
Then, he exerted force in his palm, and the silver scale shattered into dust.
"… How is it possible?" The Young Master of the Silver Dragon Race was shocked. "My dragon scales are indestructible! Even a Star Saint would have a hard time shaking it. Yet, this kid, a Ninth Revolution Star Lord, crushed my dragon scales with his bare hands?
Bing Yu was enlightened. "This guy isn't as ordinary as he seems."
She covered the Red Dress in front of her chest and curled her red lips. "Hey, who are you exactly? Are you really Sister Bing Yu's lover?"
She had a sharp tongue.
Qin Tian turned around and looked at the Red Dress, then fixed his eyes on the Young Master of the Silver Dragon Race.
The gaze of the white-clothed young man actually made him shudder and his hair stand on end. The Young Master of the Silver Dragon Race swallowed and roared, "Son of a b * tch! What are you looking at? Do you think you can fight me? You're just a Ninth Revolution Star Lord. Do you believe that I can kill you with one slap?
I won't attack unless I'm attacked.
You tried to kill me just now, so I'll pay you back a hundred times more. "
Qin Tian muttered as he stepped forward. Step by step, he walked towards the Silver Dragon young lord.
"The shadow of the Lord's Dharma Idol, a hundred meters tall!"
The magnificent and supreme Lord's Dharma Idol released waves that could crush the world and sweep across the universe! No power in the world could compare to the aura of the Lord's Dharma Idol.
Everybody instantly became as quiet as cicadas in winter. Their souls trembled, and they all had the same question. What kind of power is that?
Cold sweat popped out of their foreheads.
The Young Master of the Silver Dragon Race clenched his fists and roared, "I won't go easy on you if you dare take another step forward."
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