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Chapter 989: Dragon Covering Scales vs. Huang Tian Coming to the World
"The dragon scales cover the sky, and the formation condenses into a dragon!"

Shi Jingsi's roar pierced through the sound of war drums. Three hundred snow-white dragon horses suddenly stood up, and the black iron chains were stretched as straight as strings in the morning light.

These war horses, carefully selected from the snowfields of Cangzhou, exuded a faint icy mist, with tiny ice crystals condensed between their manes. There were silvery-white scaly patterns on the forehead of each horse. At this moment, as the formation unfolded, they gathered into a faint silver dragon shadow above the battlefield.

This is the Baima Yicong's exclusive military formation - the "Heavenly Dragon Covering Scales Formation", which uses the blood and energy of the 300 Baima Yicong soldiers as a guide, and can be assisted by the evil spirit of the battlefield to condense the military form.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light burst out from the bright silver spear in Shi Jingsi's hand. The tip of the spear drew the trajectory of the Big Dipper in the air, tightly entangling the Xuanhua giant axes of the seven Yellow Turban warriors.

The black iron chains between the many White Horse Volunteers behind him suddenly straightened, and seven silver chains were connected end to end, turning into seven flowing silver threads, dividing the battlefield of a hundred feet in radius into seven killing areas.

Those muscular warriors roared angrily, and earth-yellow energy gushed out from their bodies, but it melted like spring snow under the vibration of the silver bells.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow it! The sky can tell you, and the white horse is the proof!"

At the same time, behind them, the remaining 2,700 snow dragon horses crushed the morning mist, with cold murderous intent revealed under their black iron masks.

The bright silver spear in the hand of Zhao Yun, who was in the lead, suddenly emitted a seven-foot white rainbow, and the tip of the spear pointed obliquely at the sky. The 2,700 white horse volunteers under his command pulled the reins at the same time, and their black cloaks fluttered in the wind, plowing a three-meter-wide vacuum zone in the center of the battlefield.

"Ding! Zhao Yun's skills Dragon Gall and Ever Victory are activated!
Zhao Yun's current basic force value is 105, weapon Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear +1, warhorse Zhaoye Jade Lion +1, skill Dragon Gallbladder effect one force +5, effect four force +2, skill Constant Victory effect two force +2, current force value rises to 116!"

"The seven stars of the Azure Dragon, return to your positions!"

"Yellow Turban Warrior, the blue sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established!"

Seeing the slogans coming from the Baima Yicong on the flank, Meng Zhang's mouth twitched, but he reacted quickly. He immediately waved the golden bell under the general's flag, and the seven star flags behind the Qinglong Tianxiu Legion suddenly projected seven star rays.

At the same time, thousands of Yellow Turban warriors on the other side also raised their giant axes at the same time. The runes on the axe blades flowed in the morning light, transforming the chopping energy into tangible golden gusts of wind.

"White dragon takes shape!"

Zhao Yun roared, and three thousand snow dragon horses stood up at the same time. The white horse warriors on horseback bit their tongues and sprayed their blood on the black iron chains.

In an instant, the blood and energy in the bodies of the three thousand elite Taoist soldiers surged, and actually condensed into a seven-layer silver lotus pedestal above their heads. In the center of the lotus pedestal, countless tiny silver lights gathered and dispersed like stars, gradually outlining the outline of the white dragon's head.

When the seventh lotus pedestal was completely solidified, a giant dragon with white scales covered in snow was hovering above the battlefield, with two balls of dark blue soul fire dancing in its eyes.

At the dragon's head, Zhao Yun's silver spear pointed straight to the sky, and turned around to join Zhao Yun who was attacking rapidly. At the dragon's tail, Shi Jingsi's spear coiled like a silver snake, and the dragon's body was made up of countless chains, and its scales glowed with a cold light.

"Where is the Giant Spirit?"

Suddenly, a gong sounded in the Yellow Turban Warriors' formation, and twelve "giant spirit gods" who were the absolute elite among the Yellow Turban Warriors and also temporarily took over as the main general to command the entire Yellow Turban Warriors came with earth-shaking steps.

The elite among these elites are all 10 feet tall, and the nine-ring gold-backed swords in their hands dance like a curtain of light. Wherever the swords pass, there is a clanging sound like metal hitting stone.

The giant spirit leader at the front opened his eyes wide and slashed at Shi Jingsi's face with his nine-ring knife. Before the blade arrived, the knife force had already plowed a three-foot-deep ditch on the ground.

"Well done!"

Shi Jingsi laughed loudly, and the dragon horse under his crotch suddenly stood up, and stepped heavily on the giant spirit's sword with its front hooves. This divine horse named "Treading Snow" actually withstood the sword with its flesh and blood, and the ice crystals splashed by its four hooves were like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, shattering the copper bells on the giant spirit's golden armor.

Shi Jingsi took the opportunity to shake his wrist, and the Yajiao Spear was like a silver snake spitting out its tongue, with the tip of the spear specifically picking up the gap between the armor. In an instant, blood splattered, and a yellow turban strongman next to him fell to the ground with his hands covering his throat.

"The white halberd dances in the sky, the dragon soars into the sky!"

Zhao Yun suddenly let out a roar like a dragon, and pointed the bright silver spear in his hand straight at the sky.

In an instant, the white dragon in their formation had eyes as sharp as torches, towering horns, and faint traces of chains visible on its claws. When the dragon's tail swept across the ground, a thin layer of ice actually formed.

At the same time, a yellowish-brown beam of light suddenly rose from the Yellow Turban Warriors' formation. Twenty-four gilded bronze gongs moved without wind, and with a deafening roar, the Huang Tian Lin Shi formation was deployed.

Countless streams of earth-yellow qi transformed into the phantom of a giant spirit god, connecting with the giant axes in the hands of the Yellow Turban warriors, and condensing into a towering image of the Yellow Sky God of War in the formation.

This statue has three heads and six arms. He is wearing ochre armor. There is ochre energy flowing behind him. He holds six weapons in his hands: an axe, a hatchet, a spear, a halberd, a whip, and a hammer. When he steps on the ground, the whole Hulu Valley shakes.

"The yellow sky and thick earth, invincible!"

The roar of the giant spirit leader created a wave of air, and the Nine-Ring Knife chopped towards the dragon claws of the White Dragon Dharma Image. The moment the knife and axe intersected, the silver and ochre-colored energy burst out with dazzling brilliance, and the air within a radius of ten feet was torn into a vacuum zone.

The white dragon suddenly roared loudly, and its dragon claws fiercely grabbed the axe blade of the God of War Huang Tian. The dragon head swung, and the dragon horns hit the God of War's chest armor hard.

boom!
The collision of the two statues caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth. Clouds rolled over the sky above Hulu Valley and blood rain fell in the morning mist.

The War God Huang Tian staggered back, the khaki energy behind him dimmed a bit, and fine cracks appeared on the dragon scales of the White Dragon Dharma Image.

Zhao Yun took the opportunity to swing the Dragon Gall Spear, and the tip of the spear drew a mysterious trajectory in the air. The seven White Horse Volunteer Captains behind him moved at the sound, and weaved the seven black iron chains beside them into a giant silver net, covering the leader of the giant spirit god.

"Lock Skynet!"

When the giant net fell, countless silver runes lit up on the chains. The nine-ring knife of the giant spirit leader chopped on the mesh of the net, but the blade was actually bounced off by the runes.

The mesh of the net was getting tighter and tighter, and it was about to tie him up, when suddenly a deafening drum sound blasted from the Yellow Turban warriors' formation. Seventy-two bronze drums beat at the same time, and the drum beats resonated with the heartbeat of the giant spirit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As the drums beat, the muscles of the giant spirit leader swelled, dark red blood oozed out from the cracks in his golden armor, and actually corroded the Sky-Locking Net into wisps of green smoke.

He roared wildly and broke through the mesh of the net, slashing towards Zhao Yun's face with the Nine-Ring Knife. Before the knife flashed, the strong wind had already blown away the black silk on Zhao Yun's temples.

"Zilong, don't panic!"

Shi Jingsi's Yajiao Spear suddenly stabbed like a meteor chasing the moon, and the tip of the spear touched the back of the Nine-ring Knife, using the force to counter the force and pushing the leader of the Giant Spirit back three steps.

The spearmanship of this young general in white robe has reached perfection. The silver spear in his hand danced into a ball of light and targeted the vital joints of the giant spirit. Suddenly, ice lotuses burst out from the shadow of the spear. Each ice petal contained an extremely cold air, and frost instantly formed on the right arm of the giant spirit leader.

(End of this chapter)