long night walk

Chapter 778 Imprint
At last the terrible heavy wind in the darkness died away.

The luster of the huge blue vertical pupil dimmed, and the thirteen huge cones on its body seemed to have brought great damage to it, making it very weak, and then the darkness of this space came back like flowing water.

Bai Lian looked at the huge pupils whose emotions gradually calmed down. He was silent for a moment, and took out the star amber box.

clap la la...

A dazzling array of spirit stones poured out like sea water pouring down, and piled up in front of Bai Lian to form a small spirit mountain shining brightly.

The darkness was dispelled like a tide.

With the help of the brilliance of the spirit stone, Bai Lian finally saw the appearance of this giant in front of him, and his heart was uncontrollably shocked.

No matter how stupid he was, he would not naively compare the creature in front of him with the Chi Yao.

What is reflected in the eyes is clearly a real dragon!
A real dragon that should have disappeared in ancient times!

Shock is no longer enough to describe his mood at the moment.

The dragon has always symbolized the ancient, sacred, powerful, solemn, and inviolable nine-day gods.

Even in that long time ago when the gods and Buddhas were everywhere, no god dared to arrest the real dragon.

This is a crime that both humans and gods hate.

As the three sects of Heaven and Dao, Tianxi Sword Sect, a place of celestial saints in the world with generosity and generosity, dares to be so rebellious!
How dare you imprison the real dragon who should have ascended to the God Realm of the Qing Dynasty here? !
Isn't Tianxi Sword Sect afraid of being attacked by a group of immortal sects, the Heavenly Punishment of the Supreme Purity Gods and Buddhas? !
Bai Lian's face gradually turned pale. He subconsciously touched his cold knuckles, then raised his head and continued to look at the real dragon.

This is a holy dragon with a pure white body, with a boundless misty air around it, and silver-white scales as big as a mountain rock, shining brightly under the brilliance of the spirit stone, with a cold majesty.

In addition to the thirteen huge cones, there are also four huge chains wrapped with purple runes tightly bound on the huge dragon body.

With the thirteen cones as the central medium, a very thin and faint black smoke floats around, extending extremely far like a huge water plant, and sinking into the endless darkness above.

Bai Lian looked at the pure and sacred real dragon in front of him, and for some reason he could always think of the big black snake under the bronze door.

Distinguish between the two...

Whether it is appearance or breath, they are completely different.

While Bai Lian was sizing up Bai Long, Bai Long also stared at him with extremely indifferent eyes.

It seemed incomprehensible why such a small creature could survive its dragon's breath without being injured or killed.

It looked down at the little 'ant' like this, and it was no surprise that it saw the due horror and shock in his eyes.

But this astonishment and shock didn't last long, and a clean calm was restored like the wind blowing snow.

After 200 years of ignorance of the sun, moon and sky, and the long silence and captivity, it will not be interested in seeing new things for such an uninvited guest who strays in.

I just feel that it is a great shame to be watched by such a small creature when I am imprisoned.

It gave a low and long moan to express its anger, its dragon mouth opened slightly, and the dragon ball with the azure blue color of the sea and stars loomed under its mouth.

Bailian recognized the thing.

It's Dragon Ball.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliance of the top-grade spirit stones piled up like a mountain rose up against the wind like quicksand blown by the wind, and all of them were sucked into the mouth by it.

The speed of devouring spiritual power is astonishing and terrifying, like a whale absorbing water, with such a large amount, even the masters of the three sects would have to spend several years to digest the spiritual stones.

To give it such a light suction, it will be completely sucked? !

Even the top-quality spirit stones that can be recycled have become disposable consumables in its mouth, turning into smoke and dust all over the place, disappearing without a trace.

The darkness reunited again, swallowing up the figures of Bailong and Bai Lian.

Bai Long closed his eyes, not interested in this human being.

Since it couldn't kill her, it naturally wouldn't continue to consume its own strength to waste time.

Although I don't know how he broke into this place of death by mistake, this caged abyss can even imprison a great creature like it to death.

Such a little guy might not be able to leave here for the rest of his life.

Regardless, everything here is enough to slowly consume him to death.

Don't worry about this guy daring to bother me.

After all, in the face of such a majestic and holy dragon, even if it is imprisoned, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people or immortals to dare to look up at it for a long time just by relying on its mighty coercion...

A slight sound of footsteps interrupted Bai Long's thinking.

It was hanging on the ground, and its tail was suddenly pulled slightly by something.

Bai Long's huge pupils that had just been closed suddenly opened wide, with a cold and ruthless aura sweeping across the sky.

As soon as it lowered its eyes, it saw that cowardly little thing crawling up towards its tail, looking like a newborn calf not afraid of death.

Buzz——————————

Watching the "little thing" covered in the snake's ghost venom come up sticky, a long angry moan pierced through the darkness.

Bai Lian didn't mean to tease this real dragon master.

Just entering this abyss, he knows that it is extremely difficult to find a way to leave for a while, so he is not in a hurry to leave.

But the extremely cold breath emanating from the white dragon's body can effectively suppress the snake venom in his body.

Originally, dragons are born to be more noble than all spirits, and they have an overwhelming resistance to snakes in terms of blood.

Bun Xin threw Bai Lian into this abyss in order to offend the white dragon and freeze him to eat. The poison of the dragon snake would penetrate into the dragon's body and make it demonized for three days.

In three days, a demonized true dragon out of control is enough to destroy the entire Tianxi Sword Sect.

It's just that he didn't expect that Bai Lian, who was poisoned in his body, would be able to wake up, and what was even more unexpected was that this white dragon could not kill him.

Bai Lian frowned painfully at the sound of the dragon's roar shaking his eardrums.

But that's about it.

The coercion of the dragon's breath from Pang Ruo Shanhai could not affect Bai Li'an even a bit.

A complicated look of confusion appeared in Bailong's indifferent and cold eyes, and he couldn't figure out why this little thing was still alive.

The huge dragon's body is as strong as death by those thirteen cones and four huge chains. It can't even shake its tail at this moment, so it can only watch Bai Lian climb up on its noble tail. .

He even hugged a pinch of white beard and hair on the tip of the dragon's tail very presumptuously to cover himself, and then meditated.

Bai Long looked at this shameless person who he knew so well!
It even uses its body to detoxify itself!

The fury in the huge dragon pupils reappeared, and the next moment, the thirteen huge straight cones burst into purple light.

The chains binding it were suddenly tightened!

Inch by inch!
The chains concealed an evil power, like a poisonous knife scraping the bones, scraping off the silver scales of the white dragon, deeply embedded in the flesh under the dragon scales, and the open wounds were huge and terrifying.

And that white dragon, as if it had foreseen something, became strangely quiet amidst the great pain.

Suddenly, a ray of savage malice floated in the air.

Bai Lian opened his eyes and cast his gaze to a certain direction in the darkness, and heard the sound of crawling like a snake.

What followed was a demon with burning dark red flames all over his body, as if he had just crawled out of hell, exhaling a hot and evil breath, wandering over.

This is a creature that looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake or a flying snake. There is not a single scale on the whole body, and what replaces the scales is a group of huge crimson magic flames.

Unlike the white dragon who had a pair of dragon horns, this one only had a single horn on its head. A pair of yellow-brown eyes dangled in the eye sockets like ointment, and the pupils were so blurred that it was almost impossible to see the reflection.

Wherever it went, miasma spread.

It was obvious that this big guy covered in poisonous gas was the chi monster that Ji Pei had really subdued!

Chi Yao swam over with his whole body bathed in flames, and the sound of crawling behind him began to become more subtle.

In Bai Li'an's excellent sight, he saw thousands of poisonous snake legions coming here with greedy gazes.

"His!!"

Bailong's weak pupils once again glowed with a faint blue luster, and the terrifying dragon power swept away with ripples visible to the naked eye.

The red flames on Chi Yao's body dissipated, and the endless group of snakes behind him were crushed into minced meat under this terrifying pressure.

However, the number of snakes behind it was as numerous as the sea, sharing most of the coercion, Chi Yao paused slightly, but did not stop there.

Taking advantage of the white dragon's weak breath, it raised its head, and the huge horn on its forehead exuded a fiery red glow, and was about to pierce the dragon's claws on the white dragon's forelegs. Seeing the flickering vicious light, it seemed that it wanted to take the dragon directly. Blood.

Facing such a cruel act, Bailong's eyes were so indifferent that they were almost calm and dead, and there was a very slight mockery and helplessness in the cold eyes.

The blood-red miasma suddenly became a little erratic.

In the scarlet poisonous miasma, strands of bright red blood feathers suddenly floated out from under the dragon pupils.

A figure fell silently and crashed into the huge horn.

Bailong raised his eyes casually and indifferently, and saw a figure as straight as a javelin standing on top of huge red horns.

Unknowingly, there was an ancient black and gold sword in his hand, and fierce sparks burst out from the blade and chi horns.

There was a crisp shattering sound like bone cracking in the space.

For a moment, the white dragon thought it was the sword and bone of the overbearing little thing that had been broken.

But in fact, the body of the young man standing on the chi horn was still straight after the sound of shattering.

On the contrary, it was the chi monster's horn that spread out in a stream of flames, vaguely loosening.

Chi Yao howled angrily, his breath became turbid, and the fiery stream brushed against Bai Lian's cheeks.

The monster power pouring upwards forced the queer snake in Bai Li'an's body to start to move, and the terrifying blue-red blood line began to swim and climb up his cheeks.

Bai Lian's expression remained unchanged, his eyes darkened by the crimson poisonous fire light.

Unconsciously, the tattered sleeve robe rolled up, rolled up the blazing and crimson He Yu, and retracted the Tian Ce Junshan Sword that had only slightly loosened the horns.

Baili'an stepped on seven ember steps, turned and turned, and the sword edge struck the three blood feathers, but did not cut them off.

The blood feather turned into a hazy crimson light and merged into the sword, and the half-silent residual pattern on Tiance Junshan sword suddenly shone brightly.

Then a sword fell vertically, Bai Lian's energy and Death Sword's breathing subtly blended smoothly, cutting out a superb trajectory.

The horns of the poisonous miasma and red flames soaring to the sky under the body are split straight like a split mountain rock.

At the same time, the bright red hot poisonous miasma surged towards Bailian's seven orifices, and the tattered cuffs were curled and burned inch by inch, exposing the tight and smooth arms of the muscles.

Bai Li'an's hand holding the sword was still as stable as a mountain, and he slashed straight into the bottom with his sword. With his feet accumulating strength, he hit the head of Chi Yao heavily, and stepped out the dazzling flames of electric flames.

Chi Yao howled angrily, smashing his head into the ground heavily, and blood flowed from his forehead unstoppably.

Under the tremendous force of the shock, Bai Lian's body was thrown high by the vibration, he coughed heavily, and the poisonous miasma rising from his chest corroded him to have spots of poisonous spots.

Bai Long looked at the scene of both sides hurting ruthlessly, and was not moved by Bai Lian's tragic act of kindness in the slightest.

Creatures like dragons are cruel, indifferent, and powerful by nature.

It doesn't have the ability to empathize with humans, and even thinks this little thing is stupid and overwhelmed.

It doesn't appreciate such stupidity.

If you do not have the ability to rescue, it is a superfluous act of self-destruction.

He couldn't kill Chi Yao, but Chi Yao's poison could kill him here.

Even if he took action to prevent the Chi Yao from taking blood today, after it recovers from its injuries, it will still be able to calmly collect dragon blood tomorrow.

All he did was just boring self-impression and wasting his life...

boom!boom!
Amidst the two loud bangs that shook the sky and the earth, Chi Yao screamed mournfully.

From the root of his vertically fractured chi horn, two bright red spears burst out suddenly, and the moment the spears were released, they collapsed into a blood mist.

But the broken chi horn was broken by the roots of the two bright red spears!

Bai Lian flew upside down with five fingers, as if there were two more invisible traction threads in the space, the broken chi horns fell into his palm, leaving only the chi monster roaring below whistling.

Bai Lian bumped into the center of Bailong's eyebrows, and the blood spilled from his body happened to leave a bright red mark on the center of the dragon's eyebrows.

He leaned obliquely on the white dragon's head, and he didn't have any fearful awe for this huge and sacred creature.

Bai Lian's face was covered with blood, but he shook the two truncated horns in his hand at it, smiled slightly at Bailong, and said: "If you take it off, can this big guy not be able to take your blood?" gone."

The real dragon is the most magnificent and spiritual thing in the six realms, and it doesn't understand how to understand human language.

But Bailong seemed to be stunned suddenly, and those huge dragon pupils that were as dark as fire were fixed on Bai Lian's right arm.

His sleeves had been burnt, poison spots and blood streaked across his arms, among them were two pale red spots, which were not easy to detect.

But Bailong noticed the important imprint engraved in his life with just one glance.

(End of this chapter)