Roar…
The demon-suppressing array invaded the body and the dragon beads, and Long Boyang let out a desperate cry. His soul was locked, his strength was imprisoned, and his body that was struggling fiercely gradually gave out, and finally paralyzed on the ground helplessly.
"Let go of me!"
"I admit...admit defeat, and I will never offend the Taoist sect again in the future."
Long Boyang gave up his identity in despair and cried out for mercy.
However, Fufeng ignored him, quickly made the seal with his hands, and shouted "Stop!"
Buzz!
The demon-suppressing formation suddenly shrank rapidly.
Long Boyang's huge body was unexpectedly out of his control. It shrank and became smaller along with the demon-suppressing formation. He couldn't help but scream in fear. He looked in the direction of Gong Peng Jia and Zhu Shan 卭 and asked for help, "Brother Gong Peng, Brother Zhu Shan."
,help me!"
"ban!"
Fufeng shouted again.
Long Boyang's voice stopped suddenly and was banned by the formation.
"town!"
When the demon-suppressing formation shrank to a size of a hundred feet, Fufeng suddenly slapped the formation with his palm, and the formation sank downwards into Long Boyang's body. Long Boyang's body trembled violently, and then he coiled in place.
A ball.
The originally gigantic body was only a hundred feet long, and it was weak and weak. It no longer had the power of a giant dragon, like a giant python.
"Done!"
Fufeng smiled and clapped his hands, landed on Long Boyang's head, and said with a smile, "Xiao Long'er, from now on you will be the guardian beast of our Taoist sect."
Click!
In the distance, the people of the Deep Sea Dragon Tribe broke free from the icy confinement of Duobao Tianzun. They all had red eyes and rushed toward Fufeng with murderous intent, trying to rescue Long Boyang.
Tianzun Duobao put away the blue and white water drop magic weapon and did not stop the people of the Deep Sea Dragon Clan.
Roar!
hold head high!
The people of the Deep Sea Dragon Clan knew that Fufeng's combat power was terrifying, so they directly appeared in demonic form, and in an instant, dozens of giant dragons of various colors were flying in the sky.
He opened his huge mouth and sprayed out dragon breath.
Fufeng clapped his palm forward, and a talisman array flew out from his palm, instantly turning into a thousand-foot-tall figure, like a shield erected in front of him.
All the dragon's breath sprayed out was blocked.
"Junior brother, do you want me?"
While resisting the dragon's breath, Fufeng asked Zhang Xiaopou's injury with concern.
"It's okay."
Zhang Xiaozu replied, his soul flying back into his body that was only a skeleton, and then he moved his limbs and signaled to Fufeng that he was okay.
Tsk!
Fufeng's shield was torn apart by a red dragon.
"Junior brother, you take care of yourself, I will deal with them."
Fufeng reached out and pulled out the long purple talisman stick from the void, and rushed towards a group of giant dragons.
Bang bang bang!
None of the dozens of giant dragons, including the two ancestors with Tianzun-level combat power, were the enemy of Fufeng's move. They were all knocked away by Fufeng's stick and were seriously injured.
Roar!
The dragons were angry, and regardless of their own injuries, they pounced on Fufeng again.
"I won't be polite if you come again!"
Fufeng raised his long stick in front of him, and with a cold glare in his eyes, he warned with a murderous look.
His voice was not loud and was covered by the roar of the dragon, but every word was clearly transmitted into the ears of every dragon.
But the giant dragon was already carried away by anger and was not deterred by Fufeng's threats.
"snort!"
Fufeng snorted coldly and raised the long purple talisman stick again, exuding a fierce murderous aura.
Roar!
A huge green dragon rushed in front of Fufeng, opened its bloody mouth and tried to swallow Fufeng, but Fufeng's stick fell on his head first.
Bang!
The huge head exploded into a ball of blood mist, the soul died on the spot, and the huge body crashed to the ground.
The long stick of Fufeng is stained with blood, and there is no hand left.
One after another, the corpses of giant dragons fell from the sky.
"stop!"
"Stop it all!"
The ancestor of the red dragon roared and stopped the tribesmen, because he found that if they continued to fight, they would be killed by Fufeng.
"roll!"
Fufeng shouted coldly.
"Fufeng, let my ancestor go, we will leave immediately."
Chilong said in a deep voice.
"Long Boyang offended the Taoist sect. He can be exempted from the death penalty, but he cannot escape the life crime. He will be punished by the Taoist sect to guard the mountain gate for five thousand years. If you, the deep-sea dragon clan, are not convinced, just send your horse over. I am waiting here." Fufeng replied.
Ancestor Chilong was furious when he heard this and said angrily, "You - don't go too far! Keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet again in the future!"
"Haha..." Fufeng sneered and asked, "You said that if I am not Long Boyang's opponent, what is Long Boyang doing at this moment? He should be standing on the ruins of the Taoist gate, paying fifty pieces a piece
Buy my little junior brother's jade, will you think of leaving a ray of hope for us?"
Ancestor Chilong was unable to answer for a moment.
"No matter what, we, the Deep Sea Gods, cannot guard the mountain gate for you. This is an unforgivable offense and insult to the Deep Sea Monster Clan, and will inevitably lead to a war between the Deep Sea and the land." Another Purple Dragon Ancestor yelled, holding his neck.
road.
Fufeng turned to look at Ancestor Zilong, suddenly grinned and said, "I just like how you are unreasonable."
After saying that, he stepped towards the Purple Dragon Ancestor, raised his stick and started to hit him.
The fighting that had just stopped started again.
"Well, I remember that this boy has a very special nickname, called... Mad Dog Second Master. When I saw him today, he certainly lived up to his nickname."
When Demon Ancestor saw Fufeng disagreeing, he started to fight, and he didn't hold back. In the blink of an eye, a giant dragon died under his stick. While admiring Fufeng's nickname, he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart, feeling that the Taoist sect was in such a situation.
Under the leadership of the temperamental Fufeng, he will definitely not rule by doing nothing like when Daozu was in charge, and he will probably dominate Zhongyue.
"This kid is so fierce." Demon Ancestor also sighed.
"Amitabha, this will not end well. Are the deep sea and the land really going to fight?" Buddha asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, we can't fight." Demon Ancestor waved his hand.
"How do you know you can't fight?" Buddha asked.
"Look at these two, they were rushing to the battlefield just now, but now we don't stop them. Instead, they stand still and watch the show leisurely." Demon Ancestor glanced at Gong.
Peng·Jia and Zhushan·卭, "What does this mean? It means that all the tribes in the deep sea are just like us. They are not interested in fighting each other. They will not go to war with the land for Long Boyang unless there is enough profit to lure them."
Gong Peng Jia and Zhu Shan Jia couldn't help but feel embarrassed when they heard this, because the Demon Ancestor exposed their thoughts.
The two clans have always been led by the Dragon clan, not because they wanted to, but because Long Boyang was too strong and had to succumb to the power. But now that Long Boyang is in trouble and the Dragon clan has no leader, their minds immediately became active, and they were even planning how to annex the Dragon clan.
’s territory.
Fufeng pursued thousands of miles to the south, driving the people of the Deep Sea Dragon Clan to their feet and fleeing in panic.
Counting Long Boyang, there were fifty-one of them when they arrived, but only thirty-one escaped, leaving behind nineteen corpses, as well as Long Boyang, who was not dead but would have been happy to die.
This battle with Fufeng, the newly promoted Heavenly Lord, will definitely make him famous all over the world.
Boom!
After Fufeng returned, he took back the shrunken door from Ye Mingyue, enlarged it and put it back in its original position.
Long Boyang was pressed under the eight peaks of Daomen.
Nineteen giant dragon corpses were hung by Fufeng in front of the mountain gate of Daomen with talisman chains to deter other people who wanted to come to Daomen to cause trouble.
"Are you Zhang Dayong?"
When Gong Peng Jia and Zhu Shan Ju saw Zhang Xiaozu reshaping his flesh and blood and coming out of the "Jiangshan Sheji Tu", they immediately walked over with smiles on their faces, looking completely different from when they first arrived.
"You two, please go back. I don't want to do business with you."
Zhang Xiaozu didn't look good on the two of them.
This chapter has been completed!