World of Immortals

The fourth person is a tall and handsome young man, the young strong man who flew from the sky just now. He was about twenty years old, with long golden hair, as bright as a golden flame, and his face was as handsome as a precious jade. The whole person exudes a noble temperament, even standing in the endless crowd, people can quickly notice him, attracting attention like a golden sun.

Monk Yizhen whispered: "Rand, a strong young man from the Western tribe, is a god-given spellcaster. This kind of practitioner is also called a spellcaster. It is said that they can borrow the power of the gods they believe in."

Xiao Chen is very envious of the flying ability of Curse Master Rand. A warrior like him wants to fly in the air, and the road is very long and tortuous.

The two parties have already joined together. Monk Yizhen smiled and introduced to several people: "I would like to introduce a new friend to you, Xiao Chen from the human world."

The four people who walked into the coconut forest were all shocked, they stared at Xiao Chen in disbelief.

Xiao Chen knew that they had misunderstood, and said: "I didn't come here by breaking the void, I just entered the world of longevity by mistake."

After a brief explanation, the expressions of the four people calmed down, and they no longer paid attention to him. Obviously, the four of them didn't value Xiao Chen very much, they were far less friendly than Monk Yizhen, and they didn't even have a word with him.

Xiao Chen smiled self-deprecatingly, the world of longevity is also very realistic, without a strong background of strength, no one will be valued anywhere.

"Roar……"

The deafening roar of the dragon came from the depths of the sea, like thunder in the sky, and the sea fluctuated violently. On the sea level in the distance, two large ships quickly collapsed, and a huge dragon shadow was churning, tearing the ship apart with a destructive force.

"It's our ship!" the barbarian young strongman Kaio said angrily. His three-meter-high body was tense, exuding a dangerous aura like a beast.

"The distance is too far away. I'm afraid it will be difficult for our people to escape to the seaside. It will be troublesome to leave this island in the future." Arod, a young and strong man of the forest tribe, spoke softly and seemed not in a hurry.

Monk Yizhen looked at the huge dragon shadow in the sea, and said: "It won't be long before more cultivators will come to Dragon Island, and we can take their boats to leave."

"Ho... ho..."

Gradually, everyone felt that something was wrong. The eight-armed dragon had disappeared into the sea, but the roar of the dragon still came from time to time, and the sound seemed to be different from that of the overlord in the water.

The white-clothed monk Yizhen suddenly pointed at Yuankong and exclaimed in shock: "There is a strong man fighting the dragon!"

The strong young men by the sea were all shocked!

In the distant sky, a dragon shadow hovered in the air, and a human figure was fighting fiercely with it, bursting out pieces of splendid divine light from time to time.

A strong person who can fight fiercely with a dragon, even if he is not a god, his realm is not far behind!

The battle in the air was very fierce, bursts of bright light burst out, one person and one dragon gradually approached the island from the far sky, and now the battle situation can be clearly seen.

It was a pterosaur with a length of fifteen meters. The dragon scales all over its body shone brilliantly, exuding great coercion. As the pterosaur approached, the roars of the beasts at the edge of the island disappeared.

This is definitely a terrifying beast. A pair of dragon wings stretched out for a full 30 meters, casting a large shadow like covering the sky and covering the ground, and the turbulent wind can be sensed on the ground.

What makes Xiao Chen feel unbelievable is that this silver fierce dragon, which is emitting divine light, can display great supernatural powers freely, and it seems that it does not belong to the sealed dragon clan at all.

A series of terrifying lightning flashed wildly from its mouth, the sound of rumbling thunder resounded through the sky, it was deafening, the terrifying thunder light intertwined in the sky, and there were terrifying lightning everywhere, the momentum was huge!

In addition, the holy fire of the pterosaurs that filled the sky continued to spew out. The blazing flames seemed to burn up the void, and the entire sky turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming!

"Master Yizhen, didn't you say that all the dragons have been sealed? How can this pterosaur be able to freely display its supernatural powers?" Xiao Chen finally couldn't help asking.

"Pterosaur? It's a name from so long ago, I almost forgot it." Yizhen explained while watching the fierce battle in the sky: "Now, on the vast and boundless continent, they are already a synonym for dragons, and ordinary people directly call them 'dragons'. I forgot to tell you, they are the only dragons that have not been sealed.

As far as Xiao Chen knows, pterosaurs are far from the most powerful dragon species among the ancient dragons, but they have such tyrannical strength, so how terrible is the real powerful ancient dragon? It's just that the other dragon clans have been sealed, and the only pterosaur clan that has not been sealed has become a "dragon" in the eyes of the world.

Monk Yizhen continued: "Pterosaurs can also be subdivided into several categories, such as black dragons, bright holy dragons, golden dragons, etc. They seem to have a lot of connection with the Western race. You can ask Rand Curse Master, he must know more than me."

The blond young man Rand was very handsome, like a round of golden sun, his sea blue eyes glanced at Xiao Chen, he didn't know if the battle in the sky was too attractive, or he didn't bother to explain with Xiao Chen, his face was a little indifferent.

"The figure who fought against the Holy Dragon of Light turned out to be a fallen angel!" Arod of the forest tribe exclaimed in surprise: "The fallen angels have not appeared in the world for more than a hundred years. I never expected to see their figures here!"

The huge dragon body of the Holy Dragon of Light always shone with a holy light, while the figures who fought against it were always wrapped in the dark mist, and only a few people on the ground could see her real body clearly.

The long black and beautiful hair fluttered like a waterfall. Although it is impossible to see his real appearance clearly, that devilish figure really exudes infinite temptation.

The exquisite and undulating body is naked, and the almost transparent black dress sets off the tall and straight peaks, slender waist, round buttocks, slender and snow-white jade legs, against which it is extremely charming.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing was the pair of black wings on the back of that graceful body, emitting bursts of ghostly light. The powerful energy fluctuations swayed in the air, causing the thunder and flames that came on the impact to fade away.

The fallen angel's fighting power is unmatched, and at the same time, its posture is extremely graceful. Although it is a fierce battle, all kinds of fighting postures are coherent, like a beautiful black swan dancing.

The huge holy dragon of light did not have the upper hand, but was suppressed by the graceful fallen angel. Those slender hands held a huge energy lightsaber with a length of ten meters. The black mist fluttered, and the sword glowed brightly, illuminating the entire sky.