Chapter 183
Chapter 183
The sky was full of dark clouds, and the sky was full of dark clouds.
"Xiao Ling, use this scale as a medium and anchor it directly to 10,000 years ago."
Yin——
Time anchor, start!
The light and shadow flickered.
The surrounding scene changed instantly, and everything in sight was blood red.
The sky and the land were all the same color.
It's just that the land had some black stripes that alternated between light and dark, like cracks in the earth.
In the distance, where the sky and the earth met, it seemed that several red waterfalls connecting the sky and the earth could be seen rushing down.
What was flowing seemed to be blood, and it was like magma.
Even though Xu Ming couldn't feel the temperature, he still felt a burning sensation.
And he couldn't hear any sound, so he could only observe.
If the guess is correct, this should be the real scene of the abyss plane.
However, this scale belongs to the demon dragon, so what about the demon dragon?
Then, Xu Ming turned his head and was stunned:
I saw two "giant mountains" fighting on the side.
One of them was a black dragon that was thousands of meters high.
However, it was not the ancient black dragon of Xia Wushang, but a giant lizard with wings.
Moreover, the dragon had three heads, black, white and blue.
The three heads took turns to spit thunder, white light and black flames at the enemies in front.
Unfortunately, there was no sound, and Xu Ming could not hear the earth-shaking sound.
Fortunately, there was no sound, otherwise Xu Ming would not be able to bear the sound alone.
In addition, Xu Ming could also vaguely see the opponent of the dragon.
Tens of thousands of meters away, there was a towering tree that was almost as tall as the dragon.
The whole body was blood red, as if it was made of flesh and blood.
The reason why Xu Ming could tell that it was a giant tree was because he could see obvious forks and branches.
Each branch could swing and whip...
This scene was a little bit familiar with the Yin Willow tree that Xu Ming saw in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.
However, the Yin Willow tree was only a dozen meters high, while this flesh and blood tree was ten thousand meters high!
At the end of the flesh and blood tree branches, there were still "lanterns" hanging.
If Xu Ming guessed correctly, those lanterns were either heads or huge eyeballs.
Because, when the giant dragon spewed and attacked it, those "lanterns" were also resisting.
A series of blood-colored lights shot out from the "lanterns" to resist the giant dragon's attack.
Moreover, the branches were like sawtooth branches swinging rapidly, and even the giant dragon did not dare to fight in close combat.
Needless to say, this giant dragon is probably the original form of the demon dragon, and the black head in it, which Xu Ming had seen, looks similar to Qian Huan's original body.
Watching the battle between the two giant beasts, Xu Ming, even as a bystander, felt his heart surge.
Even if Xu Ming released all the tens of millions of alien lifespans that he had worked so hard to save through the Decline and Demise Gu, it would probably not be able to cause it to die.
This is god-level!
The vitality contained in it is not something that low-level creatures can touch.
These attacks seem to be going back and forth, silently.
However, if a demigod like Peng Zu dares to join in the fun, there will definitely be nothing left.
No wonder Peng Zu said that it only suffered an aftermath.
Xu Ming estimated that it was probably the Sword Emperor who cut off the scales of the magic dragon, which collapsed on Peng Zu, and then it could no longer take care of itself.
In a few days, you can ask Peng Zu in which year the injury was sustained.
The time of the fall of the magic dragon is probably about that time period.
The battle was going on silently, Xu Ming could not hear the sound, nor could he sense the intensity of the fluctuations.
Although it looks quite shocking, after a long time, it feels a little boring.
I don’t know how long this battle lasted. Are battles between gods so slow?
Anyway, since Xu Ming debuted, the way to deal with the enemy is to crush!
Maybe the vitality of the god-level enemies is stronger, otherwise, it wouldn’t take so long for one to appear.
Just when Xu Ming wanted to adjust his perspective and appreciate the front of the dragon, a blood light shot from an eyeball of the flesh and blood giant tree.
Originally, Xu Ming thought that he didn’t even have a body, only a field of vision, and nothing would happen.
But he was wrong!
As the blood light passed through his front field of vision, he felt a violent palpitation, as if all the blood and flesh cells in his body began to tremble.
In an instant, he forced himself out.
Fell on the bed, unconscious.
…………
When Xu Ming woke up, it was already bright.
Xu Ming quickly checked
After checking himself, fortunately, no deformation occurred.
There were no extra eyeballs or tentacles on his body.
Afterwards, Xu Ming checked the beasts and found that nothing happened. Xu Ming was relieved.
"Shi Ling, how long have I been unconscious?"
"14 hours, 23 minutes and 18.35 seconds."
"... OK."
Xu Ming did not expect that he would be unconscious for more than ten hours just by being illuminated by a random red light.
Is it extremely dangerous to watch a god-level battle?
Moreover, Xu Ming felt that the space of his sea of consciousness was empty, which was a manifestation of mental overdraft.
Although his body did not deform, it seemed as if he had suffered a serious illness.
If Xu Ming's guess was correct, it should be thanks to Qian Huan that Xu Ming's abyss resistance reached 100%, so he did not mutate.
At that moment, Xu Ming really felt that his flesh and blood were a little out of control.
This really reminded Xu Ming that he should never take it lightly.
Especially, when facing matters related to the God level.
Although time can go back, the power of the God level is really hard to say.
Maybe there is someone who can restrain this move. It is never a bad thing to be careful.
Looking back, it is indeed a bit unscrupulous.
Pushing the door out, I didn't see Zhuang You, but I saw my second uncle lying on the recliner leisurely like yesterday.
Next to him was the wild fruit that Xu Ming gave him as a gift the day before yesterday.
"Sit down."
This time, the second uncle took out another identical recliner.
Since we already know each other, we are more casual and a little closer.
Xu Ming is naturally happy to do so. It is best to get along with each other easily and casually.
Xu Ming also found that from the people on this island to the Kunpeng clan, and even to Pengzu, they all exude a sense of openness and elegance.
As long as they are not dead, there is nothing to be disappointed about.
If he dies, then he dies. There is no need to worry about it.
Xu Ming did not refuse. He also moved the recliner and lay on it.
"Don't be too eager for success in cultivation. Your achievements have surpassed your peers by decades. What's the hurry?"
Obviously, the second uncle saw that Xu Ming's mental strength was a little exhausted.
"Well... what the second uncle taught me is. Are you on this island... in seclusion?"
Xu Ming did not argue, but asked curiously.
A dignified seventh-level person can serve as a city lord or mayor in any city in Xia Country. On the front line, he is also a general. Why is he hiding here?
After all, cultivation also requires resources.
People have to eat after all!
Even the Kunpeng clan has special personnel responsible for purchasing and providing for them.
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