Chapter 722 The Ancient Demonic Dragon vs. the Baji Saint
"Huh...it's finally out!"
In the void, a void portal appeared out of thin air, and then dozens of figures emerged in succession. The man in the silver robe and mask at the head took a deep breath, with a look of lingering fear in his eyes.
Just now, the disciple of the Shenluo Sect accidentally cut off the formation with his sword. There must be someone secretly helping him.
And the void portal suddenly appeared.
This noble man should have opened it secretly.
This means that there must be someone within the Seven Star Clan helping them secretly.
The man in the silver robe and mask knew very well that what could help them was not because of the face of these little monks in the realm of life and death, but because of this ancient sign of Tianji Pavilion.
Maybe the first ancestor of Tianji Pavilion had some secret connection with this noble man.
"Haha, we are out..."
"I thought that the void portal led to another world, but I didn't expect that it brought us back to our world!"
"That's great!"
The disciples of the four major sects, who had survived the disaster, looked excited, and they all started talking.
"You all go back. You must keep this matter secret and don't mention it to anyone, not even the masters of your sect!"
The man in the silver robe and mask waved his hand and ordered with a serious face.
"clear!"
The disciples quickly agreed.
"Let's go!"
The man in silver robe and mask issued an order to expel the guests.
Whizzing……
The disciples of the four major sects shot through the air in four directions.
"I was walking too fast just now. The top of Qixing Mountain was covered in mist, and I couldn't see clearly who was fighting with the Seven Star Clan..."
The man in the silver robe and mask stood there, looking in the direction of the void portal that had disappeared, and said in a deep voice.
After a while.
The man in the silver robe and mask sighed: "I didn't gain much from going to Xiantang this time, and I don't know how to face the Pavilion Master..."
After sighing.
He turned around and flew somewhere quickly.
"I hope you won't disappoint me..."
Another place.
In the carriage compartment of a black carriage, Ye Yun's clone raised his head, looked at the figure of the man in a silver robe and mask, and said softly.
The purpose of releasing these people back was naturally to find the Tianji Pavilion's lair.
For Tianji Pavilion——
Ye Yun also hopes to take a long-term approach this time and catch big fish.
…
In the world of Xiantang.
After sending the silver-robed masked man away without knowing it, Ye Yun turned his attention to the Baji Saint and the Ancient Demonic Dragon.
Next.
These two guys are about to officially go head-to-head.
However, Ye Yun is more optimistic about the Ancient Demonic Dragon.
It's not that the Baji Saint is not strong, but that the Ancient Demonic Dragon occupies various favorable factors such as time, place, people, etc., which will form a strong suppression on the Baji Saint.
"Ancestor Long, this is Saint Baji, the great enemy of our Seven Star Clan. Please take action and kill this man!"
The first star ancestor clasped his hands in his fists with a solemn look on his face.
"Please also ask Dragon Ancestor to kill this person!"
The other six star ancestors shouted loudly at the same time.
The sound rumbled and spread throughout Qixing Mountain like thunder.
The people of the Seven Star Clan looked extremely excited when they saw the huge dragon.
As descendants of the Dragon Clan, these people have never seen a real dragon, so they behave like this.
"Presumably this Dragon Ancestor is the true heritage of my Seven Star Clan!"
An old man from the Seven Star Clan, with a seventh-level cultivation in the realm of life and death, looked up at the huge dragon body and said excitedly.
"That's right. As the descendants of the Dragon Clan, how can it be possible that our Seven Star Clan doesn't have a real dragon sitting in charge?"
Another old man stood up tremblingly in the crowd, leaning on a cane and smiling wildly.
The other Seven Star clan members all had smiles on their faces at the same time.
"This time, Master Long Ancestor will definitely kill the Baji Saint and once again rectify the name of our Seven Star Clan in the Xiantang World!"
The old man said loudly.
"Long live Dragon Ancestor!"
After hearing the old man's words, the seven-star tribesmen who were in high spirits kept kowtowing and cheering loudly, and the atmosphere was extremely fanatical.
"Don't worry, as the Dragon Ancestor, I will naturally take care of this guy!"
When the Ancient Demonic Dragon heard the overwhelming sound, he felt very happy and replied loudly.
"Dragon Ancestor?"
The Baji Sage looked at the Ancient Demonic Dragon with stern eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "When did the Seven Star Clan still have a Dragon Ancestor living in this world?"
"That's because you are ignorant!"
The First Star Ancestor waved his sleeves and said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see what you, the Eight Extremes Saint, are really capable of?"
Seeing that the Baji Saint was extremely arrogant, the Ancient Demonic Dragon was furious, bared its teeth and claws, turned into a ray of green light, and pounced on the Baji Saint!
call!
The Baji Saint raised his iron fist and punched it down without hesitation.
In mid-air.
One man and one dragon fought together, and the iron fist hit the dragon's claw, making a loud noise.
The Baji Sage fell back continuously, blood pouring from his palms.
"What kind of dragon is this? The physical body is so powerful!"
The Baji Saint felt awe-inspiring as a blood ball disappeared, and the injury on his palm recovered in the next moment.
"The ability to recover so quickly?"
Seeing the Baji Saint's sudden recovery, the Ancient Demonic Dragon was also startled.
call!
It flicked its dragon tail and hit the Baji Saint again.
The Baji Saint was not afraid and faced him with his iron fist again.
boom!
An earth-shattering sound echoed in Qixing Mountain.
The seven-star formation also shook a few times, catching the shock wave.
The Baji Saint retreats again.
The power of this dragon's tail is even more powerful than the dragon's claws.
His entire hand bones were shattered.
"The physical body of this Baji Saint is really no match for the Ancient Demonic Dragon..."
Outside Qixing Mountain.
The big black cat looked at this shocking battle through the water mirror, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
The power of the Ancient Demonic Dragon indeed exceeded his imagination.
Another blood ball disappeared.
The Baji Sage's palms and the injuries on his arms were healed.
"What kind of magical power is this? It can recover so quickly!"
The Ancient Demonic Dragon was shocked.
It glanced at the dense blood cells around it, and a hint of cruelty suddenly appeared in its eyes.
The ancient demon dragon shook the void and rushed towards the Baji Saint again.
"Baji Saint, I don't believe you can't be beaten to death by Dragon Ancestor!"
"Haha, if you don't believe me, you can try it! Dragon Ancestor, although you are very strong, you will definitely be the one who dies in the end!"
The Baji Saint sneered, raised his iron fist, and fought with the Ancient Demonic Dragon.
Boom boom...
Earth-shaking sounds, like bursts of rolling thunder, resounded throughout the entire Qixing Mountain formation.
Fortunately, there is such a large formation for protection.
Otherwise, the entire Qixing Mountain, including all the people of the Qixing Clan, will be wiped out by the aftermath of this battle between powerful gods.
"As expected of the Dragon Ancestor, the Baji Saint is no match in its hands! Haha!"
When the Seven Star Ancestors saw the Baji Saints who were retreating steadily, their spirits were lifted and their hearts were filled with joy.
The dawn is already in sight.
It won't be long before the Baji Saint will be defeated by Longzu.
The battle lasted an hour.
The ancient demon dragon was panting, and it was also a little tired.
But on the other hand, the Baji Saint is still vigorous and vigorous, and his combat power is always at its peak, which actually poses some threat to it.
"Long Ancestor, within the eight realms, I am an immortal existence. Aren't you going to surrender?"
The Baji Saint laughed loudly and attacked crazily.
"Let this Dragon Ancestor surrender? How is that possible?"
The ancient demon dragon roared, and wisps of fierce light shot out from its eyes.
At this moment, an ancient inheritance text suddenly appeared in its mind.
This inheritance turned out to be the formula for how to control the formation in Qixing Mountain, and an ancient formation magical power formed after controlling the formation.
