World of Immortals

Chapter 107

Sure enough, Xiao Chen's worries came true. A loud roar of the dragon flew across the sky, and a shining golden lion king dragon quickly appeared in that area. A large area of ​​trees fell down, and there were horrified screams. Several cultivators among them were torn apart by the mountain-like lion king dragon almost instantly.

The huge dragon's body was casted like brass, and a large mountain forest was flattened by an impact. The mountain was trembling violently. The other cultivators who escaped not far away were not able to escape the disaster of killing themselves in the end, and were directly trampled into a pulp.

Xiao Chen was silent for a while, the price paid by the cultivators to leave Dragon Island was really too high, and most of them would die if they could finally find the Nine-headed Dragon King.

The evil spirit silently appeared on the section of Shenmu, Xiao Chen ignored him, and left directly from another direction, and then quietly waited for the night to fall.

When the moonlight fell, the vicinity of the holy mountain was extremely peaceful, and the roaring savage dragons and beasts had all left. After passing through the jungle and coming to the foot of the imposing holy mountain, Xiao Chen once again felt the familiar terrifying aura.

That's right, although it is vaguely hidden, it is very similar to the atmosphere in the dead city. If you want to enter the dead city again, this is not an entrance. But who would seek their own death?

"Do you want to lure me into a dangerous place?" The devil stood in the forest not far away, watching Xiao Chen quietly. He has lived for endless years and cannot be deceived.

Originally, Xiao Chen did not place any hope in sealing the devils into the dead city again, but came here just to see if there was any terrifying sealing power on the holy mountain that could destroy the evil spirits. However, he stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the strange aura emanating from the holy mountain seemed to be stronger than last time.

The black-red mountain seems to have been stained with blood, and the dilapidated palaces that have almost collapsed are engraved with the vicissitudes of time, giving people an infinitely long-lasting atmosphere, and at the same time making people palpitate.

Ke Ke shook her head at Xiao Chen. The spiritual little beast had very keen intuition, and its body, which was as bright as white jade, was dotted with rays of light. It signaled Xiao Chen not to go forward.

The hope was in vain, Xiao Chen knew that if he proceeded rashly this time, he might die here. He chose to retreat and return along the original road. When passing by the Tongtian Shenmu, the young dragon's roar caught Xiao Chen's attention.

Under the watery moonlight, the entire mountain forest seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, and one could clearly see young dragons fighting near the broken root of the sacred tree, and there were actually three of them! The roar is what they make.

This immediately attracted Xiao Chen's attention. This place is near the sacred mountain of the Dragon Clan. Maybe one of them is the accompanying Dragon King. He sneaked in and approached there slowly, but he was surprised that two of the three baby dragons were young dragon kings, and they were fighting. Although the third baby dragon was not a dragon king, it was extremely fierce and joined the battle group of the dragon king. They were fighting fiercely.

A young dragon king is shining red all over his body, beating violently like a blazing flame. The head of the ancestor dragon is so eye-catching, it is difficult to guess what kind of dragon it is from just looking at the dragon body.

On the other side, the young dragon king was gleaming all over his body, as if cast from gold. The head of the ancestral dragon was also particularly eye-catching, and his body was like a little lion. Of course, it could not have fur, it was completely golden dragon scales.

Xiao Chen couldn't speculate about the red little dragon king's origin, but for the golden little dragon king, he immediately thought of the lion king dragon, and it was probably born from another dragon egg in the valley he once visited.

The two little dragon kings are nearly one meter long, but their power is enough to scare the experts of the seventh heaven. They are not restricted by the seal, and their divinity is more than animal.

Sure enough, it is the holy land of the dragon clan, Xiao Chen sighed so much. All the powerful dragons are concentrated here, so the birth probability of the little dragon king here is obviously higher than other places. Two young dragon kings suddenly appeared. If Liu Mu and Monk Yizhen's Qinglong King and Jade Dragon King were added, there would be at least four accompanying dragon kings in this holy land of the dragon clan.

Will the legendary little ancestral dragon also appear in this area? Xiao Chen is still looking forward to this, but he also knows that it may be more difficult to see the little Zulong than to see the nine-headed companion dragon king appear together.

"Wow..." The fighting dragons were roaring. The battle was very intense. What surprised Xiao Chen was that the ordinary little dragon that was not the companion dragon king was obviously not strong enough. It had been wounded almost fatally, but it still rushed over again and again to join the battle between the two little dragon kings.

It is very strange that the little dragon is so tenacious and stubborn, rushing upwards without fear of death. It looks very ordinary. Its black-brown dragon body is full of scars, its body is like a tiger and leopard, and its head has the shadow of an ancestor dragon, but it doesn't even have a single horn. Its strength and speed are far from those of the two little dragon kings, and it can't cast simple dragon spells. A lot of dragon scales on his body have fallen off, his flesh and blood are blurred, and there is no light coming out of his body, which is worse than that of ordinary dragons.

It's just that this little dragon is too tenacious and stubborn, falling down in a pool of blood again and again and rushing forward again and again. Until the two little dragon kings were irritated, they seemed to be annoyed that this weak third party kept interfering with their real battle, and at the same time they launched a fatal attack on the dark brown little dragon.

With a whine, the inconspicuous little dragon fell to the ground, unable to get up again. Xiao Chen was filled with emotion, the rise of the Dragon King was indeed a cruel process, and many of his kind would fall in the process of their transformation and advancement. And what the legendary ancestral dragon has to go through may be even more tragic. After all, what it has to face is the challenge of at least nine companion dragon kings!

The fighting and roaring of the young dragons had obviously been heard by the nearby savage dragons, but they did not interfere, allowing this cruel fight to continue, which seemed to be the survival rule of the dragon clan.

Finally, the two young dragon kings separated and left with many scars. There was silence in the forest, only the weakened little dragon was screaming in pain, it hadn't died yet, near the broken root of the sacred tree, the ground had already been stained red with dragon blood.

Xiao Chen walked over and found that the little dragon seemed to be dying. Its injuries were too serious. There were several horrific wounds on its chest and abdomen, all of which had exposed its colorful internal organs. It was obvious that it would not survive.

"Yeah..." Ke Ke tugged at Xiao Chen's clothes corners, her eyes full of pity.

"You want me to save it?"

Ke Ke nodded vigorously.

"I also want to save it, but its injury is too serious, it is impossible to save it." Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly, he knew that Xiaolong's state had caused Keke to feel sympathy. This is Keke's hometown, it is a little outcast, and Xiaolong's state at this time is very similar, he has already been sentenced to death, no one cares about him, and Waituo has been abandoned by this world.

"Yeah..." Keke still shook Xiao Chen's calf vigorously, then took off the treasure tree hat on her head, carefully placed the little holy tree's hat by the little dragon's mouth, and stuffed the black jade leaf on it into the little dragon's mouth.

"Bajibaji..." The seriously injured and dying little dragon started sucking. Its mind has long been blurred, and it seems to be completely instinctive.

Rays of brilliance emanated from the little holy tree and flowed into the little dragon's body. The unconscious little dragon opened his eyes, first looked at Ke Ke and Xiao Chen in confusion, and then moved the seriously injured dragon's body vigilantly, but failed. The severe pain made him wail a few times.

Keke handed the little holy tree to its mouth again, but Xiaolong turned his head stubbornly.

"Yeah..." Keke pointed at its wound with her small paw angrily. Unexpectedly, the dying little dragon shook his head, rejected its kindness, and proudly stood up the dragon's head, but it was a pity that he fell powerlessly to the ground in the end.

A very interesting little dragon, even when he is about to die, is so lonely.

Keke was speechless and kindly helped, but the other party was like this, Xiaoshou put away the treasure tree annoyed. But Xiao Chen felt a little emotional, he opened the close-fitting package, and took out the radiant snow lotus heart from it, which is Keke's delicacy, but the belly of the little beast is bulging with the nectar of life, so he can't enjoy it now, and let him keep it all the time.

"Give it a little snow lotus heart."

Keke blinked her big eyes, then nodded her head in agreement.

Xiao Chen forcibly opened the stubborn little dragon's mouth, and stuffed a small piece of snow lotus heart into it. This is a rare innate spiritual essence, and indeed it has unimaginable effects, but the dark brown little dragon spit it out, not wanting to be rescued at all.

Xiao Chen was speechless, and crushed the piece of snow lotus heart that fell in the grass, and smeared it on its wound. However, Xiaolong violently rolled over, grinding off those snow lotus hearts, and a lot of blood spattered from the wound, making people speechless with his stubbornness.

Finally, Xiao Chen forced a piece of snow lotus heart into its mouth and guided it into its body with vitality. He stood up and said to Ke Ke, "Let's go, we have tried our best."

Although he had gone far away, he could still hear the lonely little dragon humming in pain. It was obvious that he would not be able to survive tonight with his level of damage.

In the early morning, Xiao Chen woke up from the meditation, the soft morning glow fell on the forest, and the golden light trembled like pieces of gold. Keke also rubbed her big eyes in a daze, and got up lazily from among the flowers and plants.

Unable to find the strength to fight against the devil in the holy mountain of the Dragon Clan, Xiao Chen decided to move on to the next destination, which is the Tree People Valley outside the island. He will never forget the scene he saw that night, a green-haired young man with flesh and blood transformed out of an old tree man twenty meters tall. At that time, the powerful fluctuations of power revealed that it must be a super existence, Xiao Chen even once thought that the tree man could compete with the fierce dragon. Maybe, he can fight the devil!

Dragon Island is really big, and together with the trees and wolves, all kinds of ferocious beasts are infested. They need to be carefully avoided. If they want to walk safely to the edge of the island, it will take at least a few days.

Three days later, Xiao Chen had already arrived at the outskirts of the island. When he passed a valley with beautiful scenery and filled with aura, he discovered a strange phenomenon. The golden light flowed out from a thatched hut in the valley like water waves, as if there was a golden spring there, and the peaceful breath made the birds and beasts in the valley quiet down. This is really amazing, it is hard to imagine what happened in the hut.

The valley is full of verdant orchid trees, with pink, deep red, rose red, purple, lavender, white, orange and other flowers in the lush greenery. The fresh and tender green leaves set off the colorful camellias, and the buds are full of intoxicating fragrance.

Coupled with the continuously surging golden mist, the entire Valley of Flowers is covered with a layer of mystery. It seems like a fairyland here, quiet and peaceful.

Xiao Chen watched quietly not far away, Ke Ke wanted to run over several times, but was stopped by him. At this moment, a pale devil appeared soundlessly. Although there was no black mist surging out, there were faint bursts of gloomy aura. He stared at the hut and said, "This is the breath of God."

Xiao Chen was extremely shocked by this sentence, how could it be possible for the breath of God? Could it be that there are gods on Long Island? Isn't this the power to suppress God? There is no way this series exists!

"It's indeed the breath of God!" The devil's eyes narrowed, and two cold lights came out.

Xiao Chen's heart was agitated, could it be possible to end the devil's life in this way? If it is a god, it is enough to destroy the devil whose suppressed power cannot successfully break through to the god realm.

The golden brilliance gradually faded away, and the peaceful atmosphere in the hut also tended to be peaceful and gradually dissipated.

"Well, I understand. This is the awakening of divinity." The devil's tense body relaxed, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared.

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