Chapter 1613

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there were 278 people in the small world, but now there are only 124 people left. There may be monks like clouded leopard and Jiang Zixiong who hide and don't know about the ancient relics, but most of the 154 people who are not here today are still dead.

At this time, 124 people were gathered together, and they were discussing how to kill the dragon. After deliberating for an hour and deliberating over the plan, the monks began to act quietly with a dignified face.

Twenty one local friars spread out on both sides, quietly detour away from the dragon's spitting flame, and carefully arrive at the opposite cave wall, which is on both sides of the Dragon Cave, but there is a distance from the cave.

At this time, the 21 monks all pressed their palms on the cave wall and turned their heads nervously to look at Hong chuchen and others. Nineteen wooden monks quietly hid in the place several miles away from the dragon, giving way to the space directly facing the dragon, hiding in the rocks on both sides. Everyone's hands are holding two iron wood rattan seeds that are not afraid of fire.

Thirty six water friars stood on the ground facing the dragon. The remaining 48 friars, except Xu Ziyan and Xu Liangtian, were all fire friars and metal friars. At this time, they all flew into the air above the thirty-six water friars with their own immortal tools.

Among the 48 friars in the air stood Xu Liangtian, Hong chuchen and Gong Ming. The three people holding in their hands are all inferior Xianbao. Xu Liangtian's hand is naturally Jiuling, Hong chuchen's hand is a thick brush, and Gong Ming's hand is a fan.

And Xu Ziyan is standing behind, this is the w è izhi that Hong chuchen arranged for her. An Immortal King's initial peak here is the lowest cultivation, and in the future he will point to her to lead them out of the maze. He doesn't want Xu Ziyan to be damaged, and other friars also think this arrangement is very appropriate. Of course, these people don't include Xu Liangtian, who knows Xu Ziyan's strength very well. However, in this situation, he can not raise an objection. Xu Ziyan naturally happily accepted the advice and stood behind the monks, watching the monks slaying the dragon.

Hong chuchen made a gesture, and then put the brush in his hand in the air. The gold thread of the pen drew a golden dragon in the air and roared to the dragon in the cave. The rest of the friars in the air, except for Xu Liangtian and Gong Ming, did not move. The rest of the friars all released their immortal weapons and bombarded the sleeping dragon.

"Boom ~ ~ boom ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

countless explosions hit the huge head in the cave. These 45 friars all carried their accomplishments to the peak, and the power they gathered could not stand even the half step fairy king. What's more, the dragon is still sleeping, completely unprepared?

It's just a joint strike. Let the Dragon hurt. Blood spurted from above the head. But it also angered the dragon.

"Roar ~ ~"

the dragon's eyes were red. With the roar, the Dragon rushed out of the cave and rushed to the 48 friars in the air. Before he arrived, the boundless flame spread out from the dragon's mouth.

Thirty six water friars on the ground played the immortal formula at the same time and took a step forward.

"Boom ~ ~"

there are waves in front of the 36 monks. It was inundated by the spreading fire.

The collision of water and fire!

As the misty water vapor rose, the 36 water friars were at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the dragon, and the fire was rapidly pushing back the tide.

Gong Ming, floating in the air, opens the fan and raises it forward. With the wind and thunder moving, the sea tide rose again. Although it was still at a disadvantage, it obviously slowed down the spread of the fire.

At this time, the dragon's body had already rushed out of the cave. At this moment, the twenty-one local monks who had been pressing their palms on the cave wall suddenly released the fairy formula they had already prepared. They saw that the cave was suddenly squeezed towards the middle, and the dragon that had just burst out of half of its body was caught in it.

"Boom ~ ~"

Hong chuchen and other friars in the air once again launched a fierce attack. Under the joint attack of more than 100 friars, he was unable to defend himself and was suppressed.

The back half of his body was squeezed by the shrinking cave. In front of him was a huge wave coming towards him. In the air, more than 40 immortal weapons bombarded him constantly, which made his body hurt again soon.

"Roar ~ ~"

with a roar, the dragon's body swelled and thickened in an instant. If the whole body surged like the tide, it began to shake from the head to the tail.

"Boom ~ ~"

the cave that squeezed it suddenly collapsed, and the twenty-one local friars raised their heads and spat out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies flew backward into the air behind them.

"Roar ~ ~"The huge body rushed forward, with a big mouth, spewing out a sea of fire. Thirty six water friars were pale, and their hands kept turning the formula, trying to urge a vast ocean.

The wind and thunder fans in Gong Ming's hands flashed frequently, gathering wind and thunder to stimulate the tide. After a dust storm, the pen made of gold wire suddenly shot out and turned into thousands of golden dragons in the air, whistling to attack the dragon.

Seeing that dragon's whole body was about to rush out of the cave, the 19 wood friars who were lying in ambush among the rocks suddenly raised their hands, and the air was immediately covered with thick iron and wood vines, which entangled the Dragon tightly and dragged it forward. At this time, the twenty-one local friars came back to the cave wall again, pulled the hand formula and slapped on the cave wall. The broken cave shrinks rapidly again, squeezing the dragon that has not yet completely burst out of the cave.

The Dragon kept roaring, and suddenly a purple flame was released from the dragon. Even the iron wood vine could burn this flame, but it broke away from the shackles of the iron wood vine in an instant. It was about to shake the dragon's body and smash the cave once again. Suddenly, a bell rang in the air, which was Xu Liangtian's nine bells.

I saw nine Jinling zooming in in the air, just like nine golden bells, making a huge sound and forming a circle. In that circle, a space was formed, which was the space of nine bells.

As soon as the Jiuling space was formed, a huge suction force was formed, which absorbed the Dragon into the Jiuling space. But after all, the dragon was the half step Immortal King, and Xu Liangtian was just the peak of the Immortal King's later period, and could not fully release the power of Jiuling space. Even so, he reached the limit of Xu Liangtian's cultivation. His face became very pale, and even began to ooze a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Roar ~ ~"

with a roar, the dragon's head suddenly became bigger, and even opened a big mouth to devour the nine bell space. Xu Liangtian struggled to control the nine bell space and fought with the dragon. Other monks also tried their best to attack the dragon.

"Boom ~ ~"

the dragon was completely aroused to be fierce. The dragon body vibrated and broke the cave again. The whole dragon body darted out of the cave and tied a thick chain at its tail. Although it has a chain to limit its movement, it is much more flexible than being squeezed by the cave. In this way, it made the monks feel more difficult.

At this time, the twenty-one local friars all flew into the air and released their immortal weapons to attack the Dragon fiercely.

Xu Ziyan did not start, just floating in the air watching. Gong Ming's wind and thunder fan urged the thirty-six water monks to release the ocean, which greatly limited the dragon's flame power.

After the cave collapsed, the 19 wooden monks once again released the iron wood vines around the dragon, fully shouldering the task of restricting the dragon's movement.

Xu Liangtian's nine bell space surprised everyone, and even frightened the dragon. He alone attracted a large part of the dragon's energy.

Hong chuchen's golden pen turned into a thousand golden dragons, which suppressed the dragon to a certain extent. With the cooperation of other friars, he even formed a stalemate with the dragon.

Seven days and seven nights have passed in the fierce battle. Twenty seven human friars have died successively. Among them, seven are the peak of Xianjun's later period, and twenty are the friars of Xianjun's later period. All friars, including Xu Liangtian, Hong chuchen and Gong Ming, seem to have reached the limit, and f ǎ ngfo will collapse at any time.

But the dragon was not much better. At this time, it also weakened to the extreme and became clumsy. Xu Ziyan, who has been paying close attention to the fight, feels that as long as the human friars persist for half a day, they can kill the dragon.

But the human friars collapsed first. It was Xu Liangtian, Hong chuchen and Gong Ming who caused the collapse. The accomplishments of these three men can be said to be the highest among these monks, but the pressure they bear from the dragon is also the biggest.

Xu Liangtian almost restrained the energy of the dragon. Hong chuchen almost took up half of the attack against the dragon. Without Gong Ming's all-out efforts, the 36 water monks alone could not stop the dragon's fire attack. Therefore, Gong Ming almost took up half of the fire attack. Even so, some monks are constantly being attacked and killed by dragon.

However, Xu Liangtian, Hong chuchen and Gong Ming spent so much xianyuanli that they didn't spend any money on Dragon. Three feet of blood spewed out from his head, and his body shape could not stop in the air, shaking and falling downward.

All the friars are worried. Everyone knows what it means to lose Xu Liangtian, Hong chuchen and Gong Ming. As long as they persist for another two hours, they will be able to kill the dragon, but they can't.

"Boom ~ ~"

the Dragon shakes his head and tail, smashes the iron wood rattan wrapped around his body, bows his head and spurts out a sea of fire, forcing back the ocean that has lost Gong Ming.

"Roar ~ ~"

the Dragon drank fiercely, and his voice was full of violence and killing

The whole human friars are in a panic

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