Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Eight Dragon Slayers Are Not Evil Dragons
In the distance, in the spaceship, Jiang Siyuan was making light, and the light waves spread out. He was very decisive and wanted to spread the fire of the soul.
How could Fang Yuzhu be here, watching him give up his life, and not allow him to disappear like this? She formed a sacred seal, uttered an ancient mantra, and all the dispersed light and rain flowed back and returned to one place.
And, as her spell bloomed, the feathered bamboo forest resonated, shaking down a large golden rain of rules, nourishing the soul fire that was about to extinguish.
The Shadow couple also took action, imprisoning the void, and using the unparalleled spiritual realm as a guide, helped him re-concentrate the fire of the soul and reappear.
The people present, except Qi Tian and the sword madman Shang Yi, the other super masters also sympathized with Jiang Siyuan and felt deeply about his experience.
"Siyuan, you don't need to do this, cheer up!" Fang Yuzhu said, his whole body covered with light golden light, using the strongest means to protect him.
The Demon Lord's mother also spoke: "The spiritual imprint that Qitian intercepted from you is too fragile. After being activated several times by the Feathering Flag, it has disintegrated, and it is difficult to have any impact."
The people present are all extraordinary, possess the most precious treasures, and have cultivation levels that reach the heavens and the earth. They belong to the most powerful group of people in this mythical age.
Jiang Siyuan's soul was about to extinguish and he was extremely weak. Naturally, these people could tell with just one thought that his true nature was revealed, and his character left people speechless, without any falsehood.
Precisely because of this, they were somewhat grateful that no one stopped him from rescuing him.
The demon lord's father nodded. His mood was now undulating like waves in the sea. The war in the depths of the universe was changing one after another, affecting his mood.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan seemed to have reversed the situation of the battle, and now actually took the absolute initiative, using a magical method that made him lose his mind, suppressing the dragon and fighting.
The two originators of Chaojue Palace and Gouchen Emperor Palace glanced at Qi Tian. This time, they used six treasures to condense the mirror light and revealed the scene of the battlefield. It turned out that Qi Tian was about to be defeated.
"Are you going to invite us to watch you die together?"
When the evil dragon heard this, he looked cold and said nothing. The development of the matter was beyond his expectation. The prey was far stronger than he imagined, and it actually wanted to kill him.
Now, there is a huge car rollover scene there. Is he going to live broadcast his death?
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Deep in the universe, the war is very bloody and is coming to an end.
Qitian knows everything about all kinds of scriptures. Over the past three thousand and five hundred years, he has collected countless supreme secrets and mastered them all.
In front of my eyes, the wonderful scene of the Yaochi Grand Meeting reappeared. It bloomed once in a thousand years, and thousands of immortals gathered together. People with great supernatural powers appeared one after another, as if the reality was revealed, but it was still pierced by someone!
The peach garden is full of colorful fallen flowers, standing tall in the middle, and all the immortals are there. Accompanied by the light and rain, it possesses terrifying power. However, with the intrusion of Wang Xuan, the beautiful scenery collapsed, the grand event came to an end, and the immortals disappeared.
It was originally a magnificent scene, a beautiful picture, but now the furnace lid was blown to pieces by "Wang Mangfu" wielding a heavy sword.
The furnace body was spewing out fire, which was a red substance. He burned the peach garden, suppressed the immortals, and violently swept through it all the way.
In this era, the Earth Immortal is indeed unsolvable for other extraordinary beings. There is no doubt that Wang Xuan himself is not weak, and with his divine sense, he is now able to fight off the evil dragon again and continue to inflict heavy injuries, making Yin Hong's
Blood splattered everywhere as he chased and killed him.
Qitian's body flew sideways, and the feathered flag in his hand seemed to be on fire, dazzling and frightening. Every time he swung it down, it cut through the void and caused the fragments of rules to fall.
But now he really couldn't beat that "pervert", and the red-eyed prey retaliated, killing him until his body was almost broken, and he was covered in blood.
With a pop, his overturned right hand was hit on the thumb by the heavy flying sword - the furnace lid, causing three of his fingers to explode one after another.
The pain was unbearable. Qi Tian was now at an absolute disadvantage and was suppressed. With a bang, his right shoulder blade disintegrated, and part of the broken bone exploded out.
How did he get to this point? He was an Earth Immortal, invincible among the extraordinary in this world, but he suffered the most tragic defeat in his life and was hunted down by a young man.
"Evil dragon, where are you going? Today is the day to slay the dragon, right now!" Wang Xuan's mental state was extremely terrifying, and it had increased countless times.
He left behind afterimage after image, constantly teleporting, chasing the evil dragon, punching many bloody holes in his body, and breaking out a lot of bone fragments.
With a click, the evil dragon's spine was shattered, and his whole body was bent. His head was covered with blood and cold sweat. He endured the severe pain, holding the feather banner with both hands, trying to tear open the void and temporarily stay away from the person in the special state.
The madness in.
However, when the treasure penetrated the void, it was directly smashed out, and a big explosion occurred. Even as powerful as the Earth Immortal, he was powerless in the face of any situation.
Qi Tian knew very well that the opponent's state was somewhat difficult to control. Although it was extremely short-lived, in the eyes of masters of their level, it was enough. It could do many things and complete a fatal attack on the enemy.
Wang Xuan's body seemed to have disappeared, suddenly reuniting beside the evil dragon. The treasure crashed down, entangled with the feather banner, and wanted to put it into the furnace.
At this moment, the two treasures were entangled and tore apart each other's protective light curtain.
Qitian's complexion changed. His condition was extremely bad and he could no longer withstand the torture.
Wang Xuan, on the other hand, is fearless, his whole body is glowing, and his sword wheel is slashing out. Every part of his body is a weapon, and he wants to strangle his opponents at close range.
Puff puff!
At this moment, as calm as a dragon, he couldn't help but be miserable. He couldn't block the sword wheel even with his spells, and was pierced by the endless sword light.
Qitian's flesh and blood flew everywhere, and his body was almost reduced to a sieve. If he hadn't used the power of the treasure rules with his hands to forcibly protect his body and soul, he would have been killed.
"How can you survive like this?!" Wang Xuan grabbed the banner and attacked with all his strength.
At this time, his divine state had faded, but he also gained an overwhelming advantage and suppressed the evil dragon to his death.
With a bang, Qi Tian's right arm exploded into blood mist. His body and left arm were still clinging to the flag, vibrating with all his strength and resisting, not wanting to be snatched away from the flag.
Once he loses the treasure, he will definitely die and there will be no suspense.
But now most of his body was exposed, and the protective light curtain formed by the feathered flags was torn apart.
Wang Xuan mercilessly sacrificed his body-killing flag, and struck his body with a pop, causing it to begin to disintegrate immediately.
"Ah..." Qitian shouted, his body was about to be completely destroyed, he waved the Feathering Flag with difficulty. At this point, he was still struggling and resisting, and had no intention of giving up. His will was very strong.
With a chirping sound, Wang Xuan raised the God-Slaying Flag again and nailed it between his eyebrows. His eyes suddenly dimmed and his body became slightly stiff.
However, he is still not dead!
"The vitality is so strong, it is indeed terrifying." Even Wang Xuan felt this, and his heart was up and down. This opponent was a bit outrageous.
In an instant, his pupils shrank, he discovered the clues, and then he understood some of the truth. No wonder the opponent did not die, but was still holding on to the Feathered Banner to resolve the dead situation.
In Qitian's head, black mist spreads, and there is a bleeding soul that is bound and entangled in chains, and is now being withdrawn to resist the God-killing flag.
The god-killing flag was inserted into his forehead to melt that soul.
And deep in the endless black mist, there is a black shadow, holding a chain of order in its hand, with terrifying eyes.
"Two creatures?" Wang Xuan said, scanning with his spiritual eyes, he felt the breath of the creature deep in the black mist, it was a creepy spirit!
The figure standing in front of him, pierced by the flagpole of the God-Destroying Flag, gradually emerged from confusion and blur at first. His body exuded a clear aura, and began to have immortal energy flowing around him, making him divine and flawless.
At this moment, he seemed to have woken up from a big dream. He looked down at his soul body trapped in chains, and then looked at the God-killing flag inserted in his chest.
"Didn't I die in battle more than 3,000 years ago?" He whispered, remembering the past, when he fought against the emperors alone, killed the enemy in succession, and finally was torn apart by the black phoenix of hell.
"Yes, when my soul collapsed, a evil spirit found me. I was bound by him, replaced by him, and lost for more than three thousand years." He seemed to remember everything at once.
Later, he was absorbed by the evil spirit and bound to his soul. He saw many things in his hazy state. Now, he knew everything as it flashed like lightning.
In an instant, various past events appeared, his life passed by in an instant, and Wang Xuan captured his past trajectory.
Dragon slayers are never evil dragons!
The evil spirit is an evil dragon!
The real Qitian's life makes people sigh with regret.
In ancient times, he was extraordinary, clear and untainted by dust, and had a brilliant life without any blemishes at all. He was a true Taoist Immortal.
In addition, he opened a special interior location during his mortal period, making him unparalleledly powerful.
Three thousand five hundred years ago, in the era when the sword madman Shang Yi and the "first man" went crazy and died, he was the undisputed first man in the immortal way.
"Emperors are hunting me, there are ghost figures appearing, the ancient emperor has been used, or is there a collusion between the two? None of this is important anymore." He whispered.
At that time, Qi Tian, although he was supreme and a true king of immortality, he was also a humble gentleman. He never used power to overwhelm others and was definitely not hypocritical. This was his nature.
It is precisely because of this that he has such extraordinary character that even after more than three thousand years, his old friends and his friends who grew up in the past learned that he was resurrected and came to serve him without any reservation.
However, they didn't know that the body was still the warm and jade-like Qitian of the past, but the spirit was no longer the same. The evil spirits took the lead in everything, cooperating with the founder of the magic fetus method, and coming into contact with other evil spirits.
Wang Xuan said silently, Qi Tian's appearance was originally elegant, handsome, and elegant, which was consistent with his original soul temperament. Occasionally, he would become ferocious and exude the aura of hell. That was because he was replaced and swallowed by the evil spirit.
When he saw Qitian's past events, he couldn't help but sigh. He was the most immortal person, but he ended up like this.
Obviously, what is left now is only the last fragment of the soul. Qitian's main soul has been eaten by Xuan Ling!
"Those who own special interior locations, from the 'First Person' to me, and then to Jiang Siyuan, no one can die well."
The real Qitian Qingyu, he was once fused with the evil spirit, and now he was pushed out to block the God-Slaying Banner. After waking up, he knew everything that had happened over the past three thousand years.
He said to himself: "Why do people like us end up miserable for half our lives? Have we done anything wrong? Being so rejected by fate, the real evil dragon can overlook the world and stand above the clouds."
"You... are our kind, the last 'giant whale' in the era when myths are extinguished. You have to take care of yourself and don't follow in our footsteps!" He was just a fragment of his spirit, which could not be condensed in a short moment.
At the last moment, he nodded to Wang Xuan and said: "Help me slay the dragon... I'm leaving!"
"No, I can try to save you!" Wang Xuan shouted. He had not taken action because he wanted to save the real Qitian.
However, Zhen Qitian, who has emerged from the dust and restored himself, although he looks untainted by the fireworks of the world, is also extremely strong and determined in his heart.
He turned around, burned himself, rushed into the dark place behind him, took the God-killing Flag to kill the evil spirits in the fog, and blew himself up without hesitation!
"Roar!" A sound like a beast's roar came out. The black soul in the fog rushed up. It had accumulated strength for a long time. It took the opportunity to tear open Wang Xuan's imprisonment, escape from Qitian's body, and soar into the sky with the feathered flag.
And up, want to escape!
"Are you able to leave? I let you go because I wanted to preserve Qi Tian's flesh and blood and give him a good burial. Who do you think you are? You have been causing trouble and you are still trying to escape? Xuan Ling, die!"
Wang Xuan roared, his eyes bloodshot, and he immediately caught up with the treasure in his hand. He went all out, his body and mind were roaring and shining, and his strength was raised to its peak.
"when!"
This time, he brought the Feathering Flag, the furnace mouth glowed, put the long flag in, and the lid closed instantly.
And he himself rushed over, grabbed the black beast with his bare hands, and tore it apart, piece by piece from his arms to his head.