Eight hundred and fiftieth IX
The people in the Immortal Pavilion, which was originally quarreling, were silent in an instant. They looked at Zhulong's eyes and their faces were pale. It was a huge terrifying pressure. Zhulong's holy power was far above everyone. The feeling of being different seemed to be enough to destroy everyone in one breath!
The rules of true dragons are presented, and the wind and clouds are surging around the candle dragon. Its body is so huge that it has been dozens of miles in a blink of an eye. A pair of cold eyes look at us, and its body winds and swims. Each scale is as huge as a mountain. Even the gaps of the scales are covered with dust and plants in the dusty years. Each dragon scale has become a world.
"Plop..."
An elder of the late-stage semi-saint realm in the Yin-Yang Palace knelt directly on the ground. His willpower was almost collapsed, and he could no longer resist Zhulong's eyes suppressing him.
The others were not feeling well. Shao Zhe, Pei Lixing and Zhao Qingfeng looked as if they were ashen, and their knees were trembling. They seemed to kneel down and surrender at any time. Dongfang Lin'er, Zuo Qiulin and Lu Qingshu were slightly better, but their expressions were also pale.
On the contrary, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao had stronger will. They opened their beautiful eyes wide and looked at Zhulong, very calm.
Naturally, the calmest person is me. I can understand the will and power rules of Zhulong. Obviously, the Zhulong in front of me is not a real dragon, but a kind of external appearance. The true dragon rule symbol is also incomplete. I am afraid that the real Zhulong will die long ago, and even the bones are not complete. What appears in front of me is just an eternal deterrence.
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"Hmph, that's a waste!"
Rang Sichen Jue looked coldly at the kneeling elder of Yin and Yang Palace and said, "A mere Dharma image scares you like this. No wonder the people in Yin and Yang Palace are just good at playing with women. Once they encounter the top righteous clans in the upper realm, they will become soft. They are all a group of waste, useless!"
In the sky, the Zhulong Dharma Phrase slowly disappeared, and all the light fell towards the Zhulong Palace like rain. At the center of the palace, a large number of miserable white dragon bones appeared.
The remains of the Zhulong appeared!
There were rays of regular light on these dragon bones, which even made me feel like I had the illusion that although the stalk bones of the candle dragon have been destroyed, some of his power remained on these dragon bones. This power is related to the rules of time. Once comprehended, it may be possible to break through the will of my time rule sword spirit to a stronger realm.
"how so?"
Elder Liu Shang's face was pale, and he rushed forward and landed on a dragon bone, roaring: "Why is this happening? Obviously... You were alive a hundred years ago, why did you die like this? Why is this happening? Where is the Shenyue Ruler? You hand it over to me, where is the Shenyue Ruler? Hand it over quickly!"
He seemed to be crazy.
I frowned and said, "Elder Liushang, have you been here a hundred years ago?"
"Yes, so what!"
Liu Shang suddenly took off the mask, with a hideous face with severe burns below and said, "More than a hundred years ago, the elite soldiers of the Immortal Pavilion came out, but they were killed here. I am the only surviving one. I have lived for a hundred years just to wait for a day of revenge, but now, it is dead, dead!!"
He was almost violent, and with a palm fell, shattering a piece of dragon bone, his face full of hideousness: "What's the use of this hundred years of practice? I'm going to kill you!"
"Elder Liushang, calm down."
Rang Sichenjue's eyes were cold and said, "Don't you think it's strange? Even if Zhulong dies, its corpse is the legendary real dragon body. How could the real dragon body rot into only the dragon bone in a hundred years? Logically speaking, it is not a problem to preserve the real dragon's body for three thousand years, and it will never become a dragon bone."
"You mean, Zhulong was killed?" Elder Liushang was shocked.
Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao looked at each other and were shocked in each other's eyes. Rang Sichen Jue said right. Zhulong was probably killed, which was even more terrifying. What kind of thing can slaughter a real dragon?
"Back back!"
Lin Muzhao shouted softly, and the disciples of the two major academies all retreated, while Li Qingyin whispered: "Form a combined fencing formation, immediately!"
As a disciple of the Holy Palace, I have learned a little about the combination of the sword formation and the compulsory courses of the two academies. As a disciple of the Holy Palace, I have already learned about it. The Immortal Bone Sword was unsheathed and fought with everyone. The sword intent surged, and everyone's sword cultivation began to intertwin. A circular sword formation was formed around it, which stretched out a field, which was equivalent to adding the cultivation of ten people.
At this moment, a crimson figure fell from the sky, carrying a shocking brow aura.
"Puff!"
The elder of Yin and Yang Palace who was originally kneeling on the ground was instantly bitten off his head. Then the sound of chewing came, which was creepy. The giant thing stood in front of the elder of Yin and Yang Palace, shaped like a giant dog, with a dragon head and a snake neck, lingering with flames all over his body, and a powerful aura of ancient seeds. He swallowed the corpse of the elder of Yin and Yang Palace in a few bites, raised his neck, and swallowed it all with a gurgle.
fear!
A strong man in the late stage of the semi-saint realm was enough to become a fourth-rate and fifth-rate family leader in the upper realm, but he was eaten by a ferocious beast!
"Bo... This is a fireboat..." Elder Liu Shang retreated quickly and shouted loudly: "Young Master, go quickly!"
"snort!"
Although Rang Sichen Jue was crazy, he was not as arrogant as he thought he could fight against an ancient ferocious beast. The reputation of the fire bar has long been famous all over the world. According to legend, the fish uses dragon brain as food. It seems that the murderer who slaughtered Zhulong has appeared. It is this fire bar!
The people from the Yin-Yang Palace also retreated quickly. The genius boy was extremely angry, but he could do nothing.
The fire bar didn't say a word, but he walked like lightning and suddenly chased after him. His claws fell from the sky and stepped on the back of an elder of the Yin-Yang Palace. His claws were sharp and pierced through his protective heavenly gang, directly penetrated his body, and opened his mouth and bit off his head, chewing it with great pleasure. Then he ate it clean in a few bites, as if the protective power of a semi-saint realm power was ineffective in front of it.
"Monster...monster..."
The only remaining elder of the Yin-Yang Palace had collapsed. He knew that he could not escape, but he no longer ran away. He roared and raised his sword and blew up the fire bar, bursting out the power that the peak power of the semi-saint realm should have. For a moment, the wind and clouds surging in the air, and the Dharma image of Yin-Yang's mutual generation fell from the sky, just like an ancient sage shot from ancient times.
Huo Yan stared at the elder with a pair of red eyes, and suddenly raised a sharp claw, tearing open the sword intent and magic. The claw wind swept by, and the elder stood there blankly, and the sound of bones shattering and blood rupture came from his body. In a blink of an eye, his body was divided into seven or eight pieces, and he was actually killed in such an understatement!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the boy in the Yin-Yang Palace waved his palm and used a drifting talisman method. His whole body suddenly disappeared, and a space jump occurred, and he ran away.
The people from the Immortal Pavilion escaped further, and peerless geniuses like Rang Sichen Jue had already been escaping their lives without caring.
And we can't get rid of it at all, and everyone's aura was locked by this selves.
...
"It... is coming..."
Shao Zhe's voice trembled a little.
"calm!"
I frowned and said, "Never one of us can escape now. We can only gather the strength of everyone to kill this evil spirit. Besides, each of us has a sword saint's decree, and maybe there is a little chance."
Dongfang Lin'er frowned slightly: "Junior Brother Bu, do you think the Sword Saint can kill the real dragon within ten moves?"
"cannot."
"The strength of this sel is above the Zhulong, so why can we kill it with the ten sword saints?"
"Are there any other choices besides a battle? Or do you want to be eaten by a selves?" I asked back.
Dongfang Lin'er's pretty face turned pale and she murmured: "I didn't expect this will be the end."
Lin Muzhao frowned slightly: "Junior Sister Lin, have you given up before the battle?"
Dongfang Lin'er was stunned: "Sister Sister has taught her a lesson. Let's fight with all our might!"
...
At this time, the fire bar had approached us step by step, and the eyes of hunting appeared in their eyes, and they walked step by step, as if the god of death was approaching. Just around it, there were continuous flashing of complex and powerful symbols. It was the true meaning of the fire bar method, extremely powerful, able to kill the holy, but there were only ten young kings in front of them.
"Three sword hearts are united, and seven sword hearts are clear."
Its voice was very low and cold, and he smiled in the form of a soul-sending voice: "You monks in the upper realm are really ridiculous. It is really sensible to send so many geniuses as food!"
"You killed Zhulong?" Li Qingyin asked.
"Yes, the old dragon can no longer survive, so I will help it. Now it's your turn."
The fire was burning, and flame vortexes appeared under the four feet of the fire bar. The regular symbols flowed, which was very powerful. He raised one of his front paws and swung a terrifying flame gust!
"boom--"
The earth trembled, and the stones under our feet cracked and shattered. The sword formation blocked the first attack of the fire bar, but each of us was not feeling well and had suffered a strong impact. Several people with weak cultivation even vomited blood immediately. Lin Muzhao frowned slightly and whispered to everyone: "Give up the decree!"
Immediately, everyone took out the sword saint's decree and activated it.
"Swish swish swish swish swish~~~~"
Figures full of immortal charm appeared, including Shangguan Nanfeng, and Shangguan Ziyi. The Tianfeng Sword and Bailu Sword were raised. The sword saint's magic order directly locked the fire bar, urging an extremely powerful sword technique!
Ten powerful sword intents were intertwined and covered, and they blasted together!
The cultivation of the Sword Saint is so powerful that it cannot be avoided by the Fire Bar. It seems that it also recognized that this is the Sword Saint's order, and it has no intention to avoid it. With a low growl, its body crawled on the ground, and its evil light was revealed. Countless complex Fire Bar magic symbols seemed to gather into many shields to protect it above its body.
"Boom boom boom!"
Chapter completed!