They have all reached this point, and everyone knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the Tiger Mountains. Even if the sense of heaven and earth is getting weaker and weaker, and the strength is weakened layer by layer, they have no fear.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening!

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At the edge of a rock wall in the lake in the distance, Simengba grasped the vines hanging from the rock wall with his palms. His face covered in cold sweat was gloomy, staring at the people over there who were climbing the Temple of War like ants.

At this moment, he could no longer prevent the intrusion of these outsiders.

But he still had one last resort, which was to wake up the sleeping dragon at the bottom of the lake.

He did not deceive Jiang Dali. Four years ago, he did encounter a demonic dragon after entering this underground world, but he never had a head-to-head confrontation with the demonic dragon because he was no match at all.

Hundreds of years ago, the demon dragon was able to fight Chuan Ying after he first completed the God of War Illustration, and forced Chuan Ying into a state of embarrassment. Now he has been sleeping for hundreds of years, even though he has not yet reached the level of a spiritual beast comparable to the Return to True Realm.

The situation is not far different.

Coupled with a body of copper skin and iron bones and the venom it spits out, the demonic dragon is almost the strongest being in the True Realm.

He used to be cautious every time he came here, not daring to disturb the sleeping dragon at the bottom of the lake, but now he takes the initiative to wake up the dragon.

After awakening, the demon dragon will inevitably become furious. Even if it cannot completely kill Jiang Dali and his group, it will definitely cause heavy casualties and drive them away completely.

This is the thought.

Simumba's eyes flashed with light, and he forcibly cast the magic of transforming the sky and striking the earth. The Yin and Yang gods suddenly came out of their bodies and burrowed into a large spherical fish with countless tentacles below.

The fish was immediately disturbed by the mental power, and its tentacles danced wildly, muddying the surrounding water, and wrapped up a large school of fish and strangled them to death.

The blood and water instantly surged and spread.

What's more, Simumba tried his best to control the tentacled monster fish to wrap up a large number of strangled fish carcasses and jump towards the bottom of the lake, spreading the pungent smell of blood along the way, and even more seriously provoking the fish at the bottom of the lake that was exuding depression.

and a sleeping creature with a terrifying aura—the dragon...

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Chapter completed!