The master said not to judge people by their appearance

For the people of Jeju who had just lifted the time freeze, in the blink of an eye, the four monster flood dragons in the sky disappeared, replaced by a more terrifying dragon.

One of the dragon's horns of the demon dragon was broken for some reason, but it made him look more ferocious. Just standing under the shadow cast by the dragon's body on the ground made people feel a sense of fear that trembled in the soul.

The crowd shouted in panic, trying to escape in all directions, but they had already been the prey chosen by the demons. The dragon looked down at the ants-like crowd on the ground. He opened his mouth and spit out a black soul fire.

This soul fire has completely lost its warm and bright color. It is dark and ominous, just like the huge demonic energy covering the sky.

The soul fire illuminated the souls of all living beings, and the crowd became still again, and the soul fire that symbolized their own life and death appeared on their chests again, and they stood still like prisoners, waiting for the trial of the dragon's life and death.

All their grievances and fears before death will be turned into the magic power of the inner demons, which will be used to repair the broken dragon horns of Candle Dragon. Then, he will become a magic dragon that truly changes the world, and all the gods in the world will no longer be his opponents!

Just when he was about to succeed, a silver-white dragon charged fiercely, interrupting his progress.

Bing Yi's time domain has been broken through, and the divine power left by his scale is running out. His dragon body is melting, and it is almost difficult to maintain the dragon shape, but he still tries to use this last remnant body to stop Shen Where.

The common people recovered from their stiffness again, and before they could react in a daze, Bingyi roared to the ground: "Get out!"

The roar of the dragon sounded ferocious, but it was not as frightening as that of the demon dragon. When the people looked up, they saw this silver dragon, which came from nowhere, wrestling with the demon dragon in the clouds, as if it was fighting for them. delay.

Everyone didn't dawdle any longer, and seized the time to escape.

Shen Fan didn't care about them, they were just ants, there were as many as they wanted, Bingyi's provocation made him furious, he roared and ran towards Bingyi.

This is the avatar transformed from Genlong's scales. Even if he kills Genlong here, Genlong's body will not die, but this avatar is also connected to Genlong's soul, and every trace of pain will be reflected on the other party.

Shen Fan's magical power is overwhelming, but Bingyi can't even maintain the dragon body. The strength comparison between the two is close to being crushed, but Shen Fan is not in a hurry to kill the opponent's clone who is in the way. He wants to bite off the opponent's body. Scales, breaking off the opponent's dragon horn, and then smashing the opponent down from the sky to the ground, let Bingyi also experience the same pain as him!

The battle in the sky has turned into a kind of one-sided torture, Frozen End endured the pain of scales being pulled off constantly, struggling to hold on.

Xie Yunlan looked up at this scene on the ground, everyone was running away, but he didn't, not because he thought Shen Fan would not kill him, but because he had something to stay and do.

He clenched his fists, and suddenly ran towards the tower, which was the highest place in Jeju City.

When standing on the tower, I was finally able to get closer to the battlefield in the sky, although it still seemed out of reach.

A mortal is such an insignificant existence, under the majesty of the battle between gods and demons, he is just an insignificant black spot on the ground, which cannot influence the situation of the battle, nor affect the outcome.

It is impossible for a mortal to defeat a demon, Shen Fan told him so, but Meng Zejun also told him that if he is firm enough, it is also possible for a mortal to defeat a demon.

Xie Yunlan didn't know who was right and who was wrong, and he didn't know if he could do it, but he had to do it.

Even if it is wishful thinking and overreaching for mortals, he will do it!

He held the sword in both hands, closed his eyes lightly, thinking about the past relationship with Shen Fan, what Shen Fan said to him, and the expression of Shen Fan before he was swallowed by the demon.

The past was like smoke passing before his eyes one after another, and all distracting thoughts finally disappeared, leaving only one belief in his heart.

He must save him!

It seems that there is a sense, there are dark clouds rolling in the sky, but they are different from the dark clouds formed by the devil, it is huge and majestic, Shen Fan and Bing Yi are fighting fiercely and focused on the clouds, they have not yet noticed the dark clouds in the sky. The change.

Bingyi was already covered in bruises, he barely seized an opportunity to shake Shen Fan away with the dragon tail, and was able to gain a moment of respite.

Shen Fan fell to a low place, grabbed the roof of the building in the city with his dragon claws, and after regaining his balance, he rushed to the sky again to bite Bingyi.

But suddenly, as if he sensed something, he suddenly turned around.

Xie Yunlan seized the moment when he landed in the low sky, and leaped high from the city tower. Shen Fan's dragon eyes reflected his small figure swinging a sword in the air.

He is full of disdain, but ordinary people.

But the next moment, his dragon eyes widened again, the scales on the dragon subconsciously shrank because of the fear in his heart, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Because he saw the rolling thundercloud behind Xie Yunlan!

The lightning flashing between the clouds aroused the pain in his heart, and the healed broken horn seemed to be bleeding again, which was the nightmare he had woken up countless times in the middle of the night.

He was so scared that he wanted to find a place to hide, but the fear in his heart was immediately replaced by the surging anger.

Why are you so harsh on him? !Why is it so unfair to him? !

"Heaven abandoned me—!"

Filled with resentment, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, slamming into Xie Yunlan's sword!

The moment before they collided, the thunder that could not be triggered from the sky finally struck, accompanied by a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, a thunder that seemed to break the sky and the earth tore through the drowsy world covered by the demonic energy, and attached to it with great force. Xie Yunlan's sword edge.

Ten thousand zhang thunder, brilliant heavenly power, all gathered in one sword!

Even Bingyi who was not within the attack range couldn't help but retreat at this moment!

With the body of a mortal, Xie Yunlan swung this shocking sword that even gods and demons would shy away from!

There was another loud bang, and in the dazzling thunder, two shadows fell from the sky, one was the falling dragon body, and the other was the broken dragon horn.

Shen Fan slammed heavily on the ground, blood was spilling from the broken horn, just like ten years ago.

Xie Yunlan staggered and fell to the ground, and supported his body with the edge of his sword. The sword almost exhausted him, but he saw Shen Fan covered in blood immediately.

"Shen Fan!" He yelled anxiously and wanted to walk towards him, but someone stopped him. He was a tall man with a stern face and a pair of ice-blue dragon horns on his forehead.

It was Frozen in human form.

Xie Yunlan looked at Bingyi without knowing why, and Bingyi looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "It's not over yet."

The thundercloud has not dissipated, it is still churning in the sky, and more terrifying thunderstorms are brewing in it.

There was a sound on the ground, and Shen Fan's only dragon horn was broken, and the cut was bleeding continuously, but he still refused to bow his head, struggling to stand up from the ground, raised the dragon's head to the sky, and made a hoarse force The roar was like a series of blood-weeping questions.

As if enraged by this question, the thunder slashed down again, this time without using Xie Yunlan's sword edge, it directly slashed at Shen Fan's dragon body!

Shen Fan was knocked down and lowered his head, but the next moment he raised his head unwillingly, he struggled and roared in the thunder, questioning again and again, the thunder also struck down one after another, his scales peeled off continuously, and his body was covered with bloody wounds.

"Hiss—" Someone gasped, as if feeling empathy for the wounds all over his body, Lord Mengze also came at some time, he stood beside Bing Yi and Xie Yunlan in the form of dream projection, sighing, "Ten years ago, his divine book was demoted, but this time his dragon body was directly abolished."

The only difference between a dragon and a jiao is the pair of towering dragon horns. After the only remaining dragon horn was broken off, Shen Fan was no longer worthy of being called a dragon. He was just a lowly monster jiao, just like those others Ordinary people who were once despised are ordinary and insignificant.

Blood and water mixed with the muddy water on the ground, and he rolled in the mud. His beautiful and shiny scales were no longer the same as before. He was covered in mud and completely degenerated into the mundane world.

After hundreds of lightning strikes, he could hardly make a complete sound, and he could no longer raise his head. All his magic power and strength were almost scattered, and he could only curl up on the ground, trembling in the thunder.

But the thunder still didn't stop, Lei Ting was full of anger, as if he wanted to smash him to pieces before he would stop.

Xie Yunlan couldn't bear it anymore, he asked eagerly, "Is there any way to save him?"

The thunder was so powerful that even the righteous gods Bing Yi and Meng Zejun dared not get too close to it. When the sky is angry, no matter who is under it, as long as they get close, they will be affected by the thunderstorm. He can't get close to Shen Fan at all. , can't stop this thunder.

"Why save him?" Bingyi snorted coldly, "He did it to himself!"

"You can't say that, after all, Zhuyin's relegation is really strange." Meng Zejun tried to smooth things over, and he pondered, "Maybe there is a way."

"What?" Xie Yunlan asked immediately.

"Heavenly rewards and punishments are clear, just like your mortal legends, people who have committed great crimes are likely to attract thunder disasters, and at the same time, people with great merit will be favored by heaven, just like you just now," Mengze Jun gave an example, " Heaven will help you if you have attained the Tao, you summoned the thunder of heaven as a mortal, but you were not harmed under it, if you stood in the thunderstorm, the sky might spare you."

Xie Yunlan didn't even hesitate, and was about to run under the thunderstorm immediately, Meng Zejun quickly stopped him: "I haven't finished my sentence yet!"

"Zhuyin can carry so many thunders without dying, and you can't even carry one." Meng Zejun looked at him and said, "No one can guarantee whether the sky will spare you or not. You have to think about it, Lei Ting You'll be smashed to pieces."

"Why save him?" Bing Yi also said, "You already have the great merit of helping the world and saving the people, and today you slay the devil dragon and do justice for the heavens, you may use this to gain immortality in the future and get rid of the mortal body of life, old age, sickness and death. "

They are all right, breaking into the thunderstorm is the danger of being smashed to pieces, and staying in place is to kill the dragon and follow the law of heaven, but he didn't think about these when he swung the sword, he was actually thinking about saving Shen That's all.

Under the obstruction of Meng Zejun and Bingyi, he only paused for a moment, then ran towards the thunderstorm again.

"Stupid." Bingyi scolded coldly.

"I think it's brave." Jun Mengze said.

This is something they dare not do.

Shen Fan had been struck until he became unconscious, only the word pain lingered in his mind, which deepened with the thunder after thunder.

The killing intent in the thunder was awe-inspiring, and the sky didn't show any affection for him, he was a complete abandoned son.

Just when all his thoughts were in despair, a tiny shadow reflected in his bloody eyes.

Even if he transforms from a dragon into a dragon, his body is still huge, and a mortal body is so small that it can't even compare to the tip of his claws.

But Xie Yunlan still ran towards him, stretching out his arms in front of him recklessly, trying to block the overwhelming thunder for him.

Lightning flashed among the clouds, and the muffled thunder was louder than before, as if warning him not to meddle in his own business, otherwise he would end up like Shen Fan.

But Xie Yunlan was still standing here, he confronted Tianwei without dodging or evading, the thunder roared more and more, and the thunder light kept flashing, with the power to annihilate everything.

Gods and demons all retreat under him, he is a mortal, he just won't retreat.

This confrontation seemed as long as 1 years, but in the end, Lei Ting chose to die down, the thunder clouds began to disperse, and the raindrops dripped from the sky, washing the world polluted by the demon energy.

Shen Fan looked at all this, he closed his eyes, and what fell from the corners of his eyes was like rain or teardrops.