Hyperspace Transmigration

The fighting in the sky was imminent, but it had nothing to do with Li Yue and other disciples. Soldiers faced soldiers, generals faced generals, and the target of Li Yue and others was the group of monsters.

These monsters are all kinds of strange things, and there are all kinds of monsters. The most important thing is that these monsters have different auras. Some are strong and some are weak. The strong ones are even close to immortals, while the weak ones are like ants.

It was very difficult for them to come up in a swarm of so many monsters at different times.

Li Yue mingled among them, took out the flying sword, and hacked and killed some little monsters and monsters quietly. While killing, he watched the battle in the sky.

And in the sky, terrifying energy ripples filled the air. As time passed, the battle between the Scarlet Flood Dragon Monster and the three Qingyun Immortals became more and more terrifying.

I don't know how long it took, the Qingyun disciples below have killed all the monsters under the Chijiao monster. Of course, many disciples were also injured, many died, and injured abound.

But right now there is no time to mourn for the disciples, with the sound of a huge explosion in the sky, the battle has already reached a climax.

"Aw!"

Suddenly, in a huge sword light, the tail of the red dragon was cut off in an instant, bloody and dense, the severed tail fell like a hill, crashing to the ground, and the red dragon was cut off Fire-like blood was continuously flowing from the wound.

The blood fell from the sky and dripped on the ground, making a sizzling sound, like boiling hot oil, scorching everything on the ground.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, an astonishing dragon chant resounded in the sky again.

"Demon, all your subordinates are dead, do you still want to resist?"

"Hahaha!"

"It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead! I want you to kill them. If you don't kill them, I will kill them!"

An ancestor of Qingyun said indifferently, although the disciples of Qingyun also lost a lot, compared to Chijiao's loss, this is nothing.

Chijiao laughed wildly, his expression extremely crazy.

"They don't die, don't fight, don't fight, don't have enough flesh and energy, how can I use my cards!"

With a sneer, Chijiao's palm fluctuated slightly, as if echoing something, and the change was born at this time.

Without warning, the small basin surrounded by the mountains collapsed instantly, revealing a terrifying bottomless hole.

The hole was pitch black, and the depth could not be seen, and above the hole was a huge bloody faucet.

The dragon head is ferocious, its surface is covered with wounds, and there is still gurgling golden blood flowing in the wounds. It looks like a living thing as a whole, but his big golden eyes are dead gray, staring at the sky, and there is something in his eyes. An indescribable nobility and indifference.

"This is... the head of a real dragon?"

Some of the three immortal ancestors recognized it. The appearance of this dragon head is different from that of the red jellyfish. This is the head of a real real dragon with noble blood. Every real dragon is extremely rare. Dragons belong to the direct lineage, so rare and pathetic.

And looking at this dragon head, it was so huge that it was exaggerated. After the entire basin collapsed, many Qingyun disciples flew into the air. Looking at the dragon head at the mouth of the bottomless abyss below, it was like looking at a huge and continuous mountain range.

One of its dragon whiskers is like a big river, and one scale is like a mountain peak.

Compared with this bloody faucet, the Scarlet Flood Dragon Monster is like an ant.

"How powerful is such a huge real dragon? And, who killed it?"

The three immortals felt terrible when they thought about it, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"Attention the host, this is the head of a five-dimensional life. Even if it has been dead for an unknown period of time, a five-dimensional life is a five-dimensional life, which is far beyond the comprehension and imagination of low-dimensional existence. So don't underestimate it, even if There is only one head left, and these people have no way to resist it!"

"Please leave quickly!"

"kindness!"

Li Yue nodded,

Standing in mid-air, he took a deep look at this dragon head, the head of this dead five-dimensional life, his eyes flickering.

As soon as his body moved, he didn't stop, and turned into a light and went away. And the other disciples also reacted and stayed away from here one after another. After all, anyone who is not a fool can see that this thing is not easy to mess with.

"Do you three want to run too?"

The Red Jiao King sneered, "Ox-nosed Taoist, do you know where this is? This is one of the passages between the underworld and the world. The head of this real dragon floated from the sky in ancient times and fell here, smashing the world and the underworld. There is a passage!"

"Now, I use the flesh and blood of countless subordinates and you Qingyun cultivators as sacrifices to activate its last power. This is the time of your death."

"Even if it can be moved and the passage is opened, the ghosts and ghosts from the underworld will rush into the human world. It must be very interesting!"

"madman!"

The three ancestors cursed in their hearts.

But at this moment, they couldn't help it anymore, because the Scarlet Flood Dragon Monster had already started to use its means, and with just a swipe, countless bloods swarmed towards the dragon's head.

In an instant, all of Bloody's energy was absorbed.

Then I saw the huge faucet's eyeballs move slightly.

Just this time, the surrounding time and space seemed to be peeled off layer by layer, just like peeling an onion, space after section was separated, and time was distorted...

This method is amazing, and the effect is also very significant.

One of the three ancestors of Qingyun was slightly affected by the distorted and chaotic time and space, and the whole person seemed to be cut into countless pieces, and each face was full of panic. This is him in different time and space fragments, Each one is himself, but each one cannot escape the scope of this distorted time and space.

The ancestor disappeared within a breath.

Yes.

There is not even a shadow, it is not that something has been moved, but it is completely erased by the chaotic time and space.

It's just a dead five-dimensional life body, and it's just a head, but its power is still beyond everyone's imagination.

"kindness?"

"Why just this one?"

The face of the big red dragon monster changed, it was completely different from what it had imagined, it thought that the dragon head could show its power and kill all these people, but it was a show of power, but the time was too short.

However, the faces of the remaining two immortals of Qingyun Sect became extremely ugly, and a senior brother died, which was a huge loss for them and even Qingyun as a whole.

That's a fairy.

The true background of a sect.

Now one of them was killed like this, and how they died, they didn't know.

Looking fearfully at the blood-colored faucet, the remaining two immortals looked at each other, seeing a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

"kill!"

They are not delaying time, at this moment, beheading that red flood dragon is imperative.

Otherwise, who knows what kind of moth will come out, and it is almost impossible to catch it, so it can only be killed.

(To be continued.)