Just when everyone thought that the matter of slaying the dragon was going to end like this.

The so-called prolonging the life of the Han people for five hundred years is ultimately hopeless.

Raising!

A terrifying and earth-shaking evil aura swept across the entire wasteland. The eleven Heavenly Dao monks were horrified and felt the threat of death.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's aura, which was locked by them, was rising steadily. The black evil aura seemed to have the meaning of creating a new world. In the blink of an eye, it filled Zhou Yi's holy fetus.

The black evil energy lingered around him, causing Zhou Yi's appearance to change drastically at this moment, as if he had transformed into an ancient demon god.

The terrible sense of oppression caused the entire world to wail, as if it was unable to bear this powerful force that was far beyond this world.

The evil spell of the Twelve Capital Gods was used again. Based on the original Tiangang cultivation level, Zhou Yi's strength was once again increased, allowing him to almost possess the immeasurable magic power of the Maha realm!

This majestic power suddenly eclipsed the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon lost all light.

In the entire world, it seemed that there was only one giant left with black evil energy wrapped around his body.

Han Gongdu and others were speechless.

Those Heavenly Dao monks noticed this change and made quick decisions to disappear between heaven and earth.

This person actually hides such terrifying power, which is simply not suitable for existences at the same level as them.

Why, in such a world, would there be someone with strength beyond the power of heaven!!

"Go quickly!"

"If he is in such a state and displays the art of the origin of heaven and earth again, we will all be knocked off our souls by him, and everything will be over!"

The Tiandao monks at this moment, like Guangchengzi, Xiang Yutian and others, are all masters, legends, real people, and myths of the generation. When they notice this change, they will return to the nine heavens without hesitation.

At this time, they no longer care whether Zhou Yi can successfully slay the dragon.

The success of slaying the dragon interfered with the operation of the five elements, and at most caused turmoil in the heaven they relied on, causing them to be traumatized. However, what they have to face now is something more terrifying than the turmoil in their cultivation.

That's a life threat!

The turbulence of cultivation, as long as there is time, for these Heavenly Dao monks who live as long as heaven and earth, although it damages the roots, as long as endless years run, they will eventually be able to recover, it may just be a relatively long time.

But if you die, there will be nothing!

Therefore, they all thought of evacuating this place quickly, and they absolutely did not want to stay any longer.

This person's strength has exceeded the realm of this world.

This time, they were invited to enter the urn, and now they realized that they were the ones who entered the urn.

Just now, he has been hiding his strength!

At this moment, Zhou Yi watched these Tiandao monks leaving one after another.

His eyes were indifferent. Now that he was in a trap, he still wanted to leave?

How can it be that easy?

We finally managed to trick you people out, but we got nothing!

The eleven Tiandao monks moved quickly, and Zhou Yi moved faster than them.

The power of the "Five Acquired Lucks" of half-step Maha's strength is exerted.

Two colors of lightning flashed faster than thoughts, one golden and one green, like two brilliant streams of color in the sky. In the blink of an eye, they converged into two beautiful flashes of lightning.

At this moment...it was death!

As the eldest Shattered Void, the Imperial Master Guang Chengzi quickly sent a message in an instant: "Quickly, separate the soul, so that there is a thread..."

Only half of his thoughts came out.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden lightning rays passed through his body. At the same time, his soul was divided into ten parts, seven of which were turned into wood objects, and only three of them quickly faded into the world.

Finally, with his reminder, others followed suit.

In the process of the golden and blue electric light traveling like an aurora, every time it passes through the body of a Tiandao monk, one of the monks' soul is disintegrated, and most of them are turned into gold and wood.

In an instant, the eleven Heavenly Dao monks suffered a huge defeat and were under terrible threats. They all left most of their original souls in the mortal world, leaving only 10 to 20% to escape back to the nine heavens.

However, not all the Tiandao monks returned alive. There were three Tiandao monks who were the first to encounter the five fates of the day after tomorrow. They had no time to react at all, and their bodies were touched by the electric light that was faster than their thoughts.

God was lost in an instant.

From the moment Zhou Yi broke out the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Evil Spell" to the two-color electric light that defeated eleven Heavenly Dao monks, it was so fast that no one had time to react.

When they finally calmed down, they saw.

On that wasteland, there was only one figure left, standing indifferently between heaven and earth. Beside him were countless things of metal and wood.

"They lost..."

Han Gongdu was watching this scene at the moment, his lips were trembling and opening and closing, and he couldn't restrain himself from mumbling.

"They lost!"

"Senior, we win!"

"Senior wins!!"

Immediately, these hundreds of martial arts heroes all shouted excitedly.

Eleven Heavenly Dao monks, who have transcended the existence of life and death, all descended to earth to prevent the dragon slaying, but one of their predecessors killed all their souls. Three Heavenly Dao monks remained in the world forever, and only eight escaped back to heaven.

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This scene fell in the eyes of everyone, especially the severity of the Han people's martial arts catastrophe and the excitement, which perfectly explained what blood boiling is!

Immediately afterwards.

Zhou Yi on the wasteland raised his hand and muttered lightly to himself, which reached far and wide, and was even heard by hundreds of thousands of people in the capital of Yuan Dynasty.

"Meng Yuan will be destroyed from today on!"

A sound fell.

The hand also fell.

The right hand wrapped with cyan lightning is like the sharpest knife in the world at this moment.

He slashed at the neck of the yellow dragon he was holding.

With the current strength of half-step Maha, he used wood luck to turn into thunder hand and cut down the Mongolian soil and dragon luck.

One knife fell!

A sad dragon's roar penetrated everyone's hearts.

It heralded the demise of the largest empire in history.

The dragon's head, the size of a palace, fell from his neck and rolled several times on the loess, making a loud rumbling sound when it hit the ground.

This voice fell into the hearts of thousands of Mongolian soldiers, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They felt as if their heads... had fallen off.

When the faucet rolled down, a surge of grief and despair filled the hearts of all the men.

That is the influence of the word "country" on a nation. Only with a country can there be a family. Without a country... there is no family.

The destiny of the country has been destroyed and everything is lost.

That's when the faucet fell.

Among the major capitals of the Yuan Dynasty.

Kublai Khan's whole body felt like an electric shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Suddenly his vision went black and he lay back.

Suddenly, all the officials were shocked and rushed forward.

And above the wilderness.

When the army sent by Kublai Khan finally chased the direction in which the dragon flew and arrived here.

All they saw was this scene.

The giant yellow dragon that was a hundred feet long was already dead in two parts.

There, an equally tall giant opened his mouth and swallowed many golden and blue things on the ground into his mouth.

Then, the man grabbed the dragon's head with one hand and the dragon's tail with the other, and flew into the sky.

Tens of thousands of troops looked at this scene and stood as stunned as wood and stone...

At the same time, Han Gongdu and others also stared blankly at the figure flying away from Tilong.

At this time, they heard Zhou Yi's voice.

"The fate of the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty has been destroyed. We are like duckweeds without roots. Let's go back and let Long Zunyi and others launch a counterattack. I have passed half of my destiny, and my destiny with you will end here..."
Chapter completed!