Thousands of cultivators in the Mahayana realm collectively exploded themselves. The terrifying waves of air transformed by so many people merged together, and the violent waves of air were one after another, crazily hitting the body of the flame dragon.

"Roar..." Under the bombardment of this destructive wave of air, the flame dragon was like a drowning child in the sea, screaming in despair, and its body was rolling violently. Countless blood was constantly sprinkling on the ground from the sky, dyeing the thunder ocean storm below red.

The violent air waves lasted for a long time before they disappeared.

When all the air waves disappeared, the flame dragon held its tired body and swayed in the sky. Even if it moved casually, it was about to fall from the sky to the ground.

The body is full of shocking scars. Even if you move, it is so difficult, and you look like you are almost out of reach.

"Hmm? You're not dead yet?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully as he looked at the scene in front of him.

His eyes fell on the body of the Fire True Dragon, but looking at this, the Fire True Dragon only breathed a sigh of relief, even if he had no strength to move and was shaking in the air.

"Roar!" I saw it roaring angrily.

The fierce and angry eyes seemed to say, "You damn reptiles are waiting for me, and when you Grandpa Long recovers again, you must eat up all your tribe members."

"Forget it! Since I have met, no matter what it is, just help them!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a breath of smoke.

Whoosh!

His body shook and appeared in the air, standing in the air with his hands on his back, just in front of the flaming dragon.

"Do you take your own self or do you want me to help you?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

A giant panda was in the air, and it looked like a bunker, with a domineering aura that looked despised from the world, emanating from Zhang Xiaohao's body.

"A humble reptile, you even want to hurt Grandpa Long me! You think Grandpa Long is a sick cat? Bullying whatever you want? Let me die for Grandpa Long!" The fire dragon roared angrily.

He used all the remaining strength in his body to slaughter Zhang Xiaohao, hoping to kill Zhang Xiaohao.

"I've given you a face, right? I dare to play with fire in front of me! You're looking for death!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

Seeing that the flames that were spitting out from the other party were getting closer and closer, he flipped his right hand casually and a golden flame appeared in the palm of his palm. It was the Jingshi Tianhuo. The terrifying flames rolled in the sky, swallowing the huge flames that spit out from the flame dragon.

An incredible scene immediately appeared, and the flames that the true dragon of flames spewed over were not even a drop of wind and waves in front of the Jingshi Tianhuo. In less than ten breaths, they were swallowed up all of them, and even a drop of slag was not turned up.

"What? This is impossible!" Seeing this scene, the flame dragon roared in a daze.

This scene in front of him completely refreshed his three views.

He is a true dragon in the extreme realm of Mahayana! Even though he was severely injured at this time, he didn't even have the strength to move, but it was a trivial matter to mobilize his original fire to kill a cultivator at the peak of God Transformation. But why is this happening? His flame was actually absorbed by the other party's flame?

Moreover, the young man in front of him could not see through him, and he felt a fatal threat from the other party's flames.

It is not a fool, it can survive until now, on the contrary, its IQ is still very smart, at least above the passing line.

escape!

For the first time in so many years, he felt scared. He was no longer wasting time at the moment. He used his inherited magical powers to escape to the front desperately.

"In front of me, are you still thinking about escaping? You don't even urinate and look in the mirror to see if you are the material!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Statuation technique!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

As his words fell, the flame dragon, who was fleeing wildly towards the front, actually found that his body was still standing there and unable to move for a moment.

"This is the power of the Supreme Law of Time! Who are you?" The Fire True Dragon shouted in a daze.

"Kill your person!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

In the terrified gaze of the Fire True Dragon, Zhang Xiaohao raised his palm like lightning, and countless spiritual power shot out from his hands, covering the flame True Dragon in front of him.

Under the large silk net of these spiritual powers, no matter how hard it is, it is useless to struggle. It is tied in the air and becomes a lamb staying.

"Shrink!" Zhang Xiaohao's cold voice sounded again.

The next moment, the huge body of the flame true dragon shrank to the size of two fingers in less than three seconds, and was sealed into a ball.

Finish all this.

Holding this golden round bead, his body shook and he had already returned to the spiritual boat.

The spiritual boat continued to move forward and flew forward under the control of the puppet.

Zhang Xiaohao was playing with the round beads in his hand while looking outside.

After flying about millions of kilometers, the surrounding golden thunder became even more violent and dense, and continued to slash fiercely from the sky towards the ground, as if it would completely destroy the entire world in the next moment.

At this moment, a huge desert island appeared in the endless ocean below.

The deserted island was covered by various formations, making it airtight. However, these formations were not too strong, but there were many. They firmly protected the deserted island, even in the corner, they were not spared, and they were all protected.

Zhang Xiaohao's eyes shrank and he looked at the deserted island below.

The deserted island is not small, with a distance of hundreds of millions, and the aura of formations covers it.

No matter how powerful these formations are, they can never stop Zhang Xiaohao's sight and are seen through by Zhang Xiaohao.

Among these deserted islands, there are countless mortals and some cultivators with weak cultivation, rushing around.

Look at the clothes they were wearing, they were almost exactly the same as those more than 10,000 Mahayana cultivators who were just now.

"What's going on? Can those more than 10,000 Mahayana cultivators all come from here?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a flash of eyes.

Thinking about this, Zhang Xiaohao decided to go down and take a look.

A magic trick fell out of his hand, and the spiritual boat stopped in the void.

A musical note shot out from Zhang Xiaohao's hand and flew towards the Bear King and the others, telling them not to move around here. They held a golden bead in their hands and rushed towards the ground.
Chapter completed!