Chapter 1613: collapse

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When I first entered the small world, a total of two hundred and seventy-eight people, now only one hundred and twenty people are left. There may be monks like Yunxiao and Jiang Zixiong who do not know the ancient ruins, but most of the 154 people who are not here today are still dead monks.
At this time, 124 people are gathering together, and everyone is negotiating the dragon. After a full discussion of the time and repeated scrutiny of the plan, the dignity of the monks began to act quietly.
Twenty-one soil property monks spread out on both sides, quietly escaping to escape the flame of the dragon's spit, carefully reaching the opposite wall, divided into the sides of the dragon's cave, but there is a distance from the cave.
At this time, the twenty-one masters put their palms on the wall of the cave, turning their heads and staring nervously at the dust and other people. Nineteen wooden property monks are quietly hidden in the distance from the dragons, allowing the space to face the dragon directly, hidden in the rocks on both sides. Everyone's hands are holding two seeds of ironwood vines that are not afraid of fire.
Thirty-six water property monks are standing on the ground facing the dragon. The remaining forty-eight monks are fire attributes and metallic monks except for Xu Ziyan and Xu Tian. At this time, they all hold the fairy flying. On the head of the thirty-six water property monks on the air.
In the middle of the forty-eight monks in the air stood a few days, and the dust and Gong Ming. The three people are actually holding the inferior fairy treasure. The nature that Xu Liangtian holds is Jiu Ling. Hun’s dust was hand-held with a large brush and a fan held by Gong Ming.
And Xu Ziyan is standing behind, this is the location where the dust is arranged for her, and the peak of Xianjun is the lowest here. And in the future, she is also pointing her to lead them out of the maze. He does not want the purple smoke to be damaged. Other monks also think that this arrangement is very appropriate. Of course, these people do not include Xu Tiantian. Xu Liangtian is very familiar with the strength of Xu Ziyan. Only in this situation can he not raise objections. Xu Ziyan naturally accepted the proposal happily, standing behind the monks and watching the monks and dragons.
Hong Dust made a gesture, and then the brush in his hand was lifted in the air. The gold wire in the head painted a golden dragon in the air, roaring and rushing to the dragon in the cave. The rest of the monks in the air, except for Xu Tian and Gong Ming, have not moved. The rest of the monks have released their own fairy weapons and bombarded the past with the sleeping dragon.
"Hang ~ ~ bang ~ ~ bang ~ ~"
Countless sounds slammed the huge head in the cave. These forty-five monks are all trained to transport to the peak. The power that can be gathered is that the half-step fairy king can't stand it, not to mention that the dragon is still asleep, completely unprepared?
It was only this joint blow that caused Xiaolong to be injured and sprayed blood on his head. But it also angered the dragon.
"吼~~"
Xiaolong red eyes, accompanied by giant pythons. Xiaolong pulled out the cave and rushed toward the forty-eight monks in the air. Before, the endless flames spread from the mouth of the dragon.
Thirty-six water attribute monks on the ground simultaneously played the fairy, neatly taking a step forward.
"Boom~~"
In front of thirty-six monks, the waves of the sea shook, and the raging waves flooded the sea of ​​fire.
The collision of water and fire!
The rising water vapor, thirty-six water property monks in the confrontation with the dragon is actually in a downwind, the fire is rapidly retreating from the tide.
Gong Ming, who floated in the air, opened the fan with a bang, and moved forward, and the wind and thunder moved. The tide surged again by the wind and thunder. Although still at a disadvantage. But it has significantly slowed the spread of the fire.
At this point, the body of the dragon has already halved out of the cave. At this moment, it is always the twenty-one soil property monks who pressed the palms on the wall of the cave to release the already prepared fairy scorpion, only to see that the cave suddenly squeezed toward the middle. I caught the dragon that had just rushed out of half of the body.
"Boom~~"
The monks and other monks in the air once again issued a fierce attack. The dragons were caught off guard by more than 100 monks. It was actually suppressed.
The back half of the body was squeezed by the narrowed cave. In front of it was a huge wave of waves coming from it. The air was bombarded with forty pieces of fairy weapons, so that its body would soon be injured again.
"吼~~"
With a roar, the body of the dragon is obviously swelled and thickened in an instant. If the whole body surges, the whole body starts to sway toward the tail.
"Boom~~"
The cave that squeezed it slammed, and the twenty-one soil-property monks squirted a neatly, and the body flew backwards into the rear air.
"吼~~"
The huge body rushed out toward the front, a big mouth, spurting a sea of ​​fire, thirty-six water property monks on his face pale, his hands constantly flipping the handcuffs, urging a piece of ocean.
Gong Ming’s wind thunder fans flashed frequently, gathering wind and thunder and stimulating the tide. When the dust violently screamed, the pen made of gold wire was suddenly spurred out, and it was turned into a thousand hundred golden dragons in the air and screamed toward the siege of Xiaolong.
Seeing that the whole body of the dragon would rush out of the cave, the nineteen wooden property monks ambushing in the rock suddenly slammed into the hand, and the air suddenly covered with thick iron wood vines, winding the dragon tightly , dragged its forward. At this time, the twenty-one soil property monks once again returned to the front of the cave wall, pulling the handcuffs and slamming on the wall. The broken cave was quickly shrunk again, and the dragon that had not yet rushed out of the cave was squeezed again.
The dragon screamed constantly, and the purple flame suddenly burst out on the dragon's body. This kind of flame could even burn the iron wood vine, but it was instantly detached from the iron wood vine. Just shake the dragon body and squeeze it again. Your own cave is broken. Suddenly, the air rang in the air, that is, Xu Tiantian sacrificed nine bells.
I saw nine Jinling rapidly zooming in the air, like nine golden bells, rumbling loudly, surrounded by a circle, forming a space in the circle, it is the nine bell space.
When the nine bells space was formed, a huge suction force was formed, which absorbed the dragon into the space of the nine bells. But that dragon is a half-step fairy king after all, and Xu Tiantian is only the peak of Xianjun later, and can not completely release the power of Jiuling space. This is the limit that has been achieved by Xu Tiantian. His face has become extremely pale, and even a blood oozes in his mouth.
"吼~~"
Xiaolong screamed, his head suddenly became bigger, and he even opened a big mouth and swallowed it toward the space of Jiuling. Xu Liangtian struggled to control the Jiulong space and the dragon fighting, and the other monks also instinctively joined forces to attack the dragon.
"Boom~~"
The dragon was thoroughly provoked by the fierceness, the dragon body vibrated, and the cave was broken again. The whole dragon body came out of the cave and held a thick chain at its tail. Although the chain lock restricts its action, it is much more flexible than being squeezed by the cave. As a result, it is even more difficult for the combined monks to feel.
At this time, the twenty-one soil property monks also flew into the air, releasing their own fairy weapons and violently attacking the dragon.
Xu Ziyan didn't do it, just floating in the air and watching. Gong Ming's wind thunder fan spurred the release of thirty-six water attribute monks to greatly limit the dragon's flame power.
After the cavern collapsed, the nineteen wooden property monks once again released the iron-wood vines wrapped around the dragon, fully taking on the responsibility of restricting the action of the dragon.
Xu Liangtian’s Jiuling space surprised everyone and even made Xiaolong fearful. He alone attracted a lot of energy from the dragon.
The golden pen that was dusted out of the dust turned into a thousand hundred golden dragons, which gave the dragon a certain suppression. Together with the joint efforts of other monks, it formed a stalemate with the dragon.
Time has passed seven days and seven nights in the fierce battle. The human monks have already died in twenty-seven people. Among them, seven are the peaks of the late Xianjun, and twenty are the late monks of Xianjun. All the monks, including Xu Tiantian, Hong Dianchen and Gong Ming, seem to have reached the limit, as if they would collapse at any time.
But the dragon was not much better. At this time, it also weakened to the extreme, and the action became clumsy. Xu Ziyan, who has been paying attention to the battle, feels that as long as the human monk persists for a long time, he can kill this dragon.
But the human monk collapsed first. The cause of the collapse was Xu Liangtian, Hong Dust and Gong Ming. The cultivation of these three people can be said to be the highest among these monks, but the pressure of the three of them from the dragon is also the greatest.
Xu Liangtian almost restrained the energy of most of the dragons, and the dust was almost half of the attack against the dragon. Without Gong Ming’s all-out effort, the thirty-six water property monks could not stop the dragon. The flame attacked, so Gong Ming almost took up a flame attack that blocked half of the dragon. Even so, there are monks who are constantly being attacked by the dragon.
However, Xu Liangtian, Hong Fei and Gong Ming consumed the fairy power too fast, and finally the three did not fight the consumption of Xiaolong. Three feet of blood were sprayed up, and the figure was unable to stop in the air, shaking and falling to the bottom.
All the monks are in a tight heart. Everyone understands that they have lost a lot of days, and what the three monks of Hong Dian and Gong Ming mean. As long as they insist on two more hours, they can kill the dragon, but they can't hold it.
"Boom~~"
Xiaolong shook his head and smashed his tail, and broke the ironwood vine that was wrapped around his body. The first spurt of a sea of ​​fire forced the retreat of Wang Yang who lost Gong Ming.
"吼~~"
Xiaolong screamed, his voice was full of temper and killing...
The entire human monk was in a panic...

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(To be continued~^~)