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Chapter 810 The Death of the Dragon

Fulong's sword intent penetrated the vertebrae, and when the Dragon King counterattacked and defended, the essence bone beads of the nine-segment dragon bone at the bottom had exploded.

Large amounts of innate dragon essence were scattered across the ocean. Although it nourished the creation of the original ocean, it also further weakened the Yan Sheng Dragon King, making his already injured body even more uncomfortable.

What's even more troublesome is that Fu Xuanxing has a close relationship with Nanli Sword Immortal. He also learned the entire set of Nanli Sword Immortal's swordsmanship from Fu Henghua. Now, Fu Long's sword intention mixed with Nanli Sword Technique has caused Shen Silence for 1,900 years.

Years of old wounds.

All over his body, Nanli's sword energy was rioting in every sword mark.

"Ah——" The serious injuries that penetrated his whole body forced the Dragon King to fall back to the seal, unable to fight back.

"It's now!"

In the sky, a gigantic sword slowly took shape. It was golden and blue in color, its surface was covered with mechanical circuits, and it was inlaid with 129,600 thousand-year-old spiritual jade with different properties.

The appearance of this sword is similar to the Haoling Divine Sword. It was the "Dragon Slaying Sword" that Fu Danwei and swordsmiths from all over the world worked together to forge for the Yan Sheng Dragon King.

The jade ruler flew out of his hand and sank into the spiritual jade on the hilt of the giant sword. The dragon's sword intent exploded, along the circuit and the spiritual jade, constantly activating the sword intent that destroyed the dragon species to every inch of the ten thousand-foot giant sword.

Fudanwei mobilized all his magic power, and the storm lifted the giant sword layer by layer, slowly adjusting the angle.

"Everyone, please give me a helping hand."

The leaders of the Sixteen Islands group stepped into the core of the spiritual veins one after another. The spiritual veins of the four gates and twelve islands were all activated, and strips of light were entangled in the air. Together with this giant sword, they formed a "dragon-slaying guillotine".

Time passed little by little, but the preparations of Vodanwei and others were insufficient.

The angle of this dragon-slaying platform has been unable to be moved to the dragon head of Yansheng Dragon King.

"That's all. It seems that this blow can only severely damage him."

Fudanwei waved his hand: "Go down!"

The light band was broken, and the giant sword quickly slid towards Yansheng Dragon King.

The Dragon King resisted the burst of wounds all over his body, and had to resist the sneak attack of the soul-slaying formation. Now he was no longer able to face the giant sword falling from the sky.

The upper body of the dragon slowly squirmed, trying to get away from the blow of the giant sword.

But when the giant sword fell from high altitude at high speed, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The position of the sword doesn't seem to be on my upper body?

"don't want--"

On Huomen Island, Zhu Zhengming noticed the direction of the giant sword's whereabouts and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Soon other family heads and masters became anxious.

That sword - the position of that sword is actually the lower half of the Dragon King's body?

"Avoid it, you must avoid it!"

The clansmen around Zhu Zhengming looked at the appearance of their clan leader and looked sideways.

"What are you looking at me for? You are so stupid. If this really hits me, this dragon - this dragon will be unmatched!"

The giant sword was out of control and directly hit the place where the essence was hidden under the eyes of everyone.

The dragon's eyes widened, and he realized that his sealed foundation, the root of Yuanyang, and the sac of pregnancy essence were all destroyed by this sword. The anger in his heart turned into a mouthful of hot dragon flames, and he sprayed it at Fudanwei who was about to lose his strength in the air.

The thief will die!

Tai Subai Qi and Hunyuan Dao Qi flew in at the same time, Qiu Yu and Mu Putian quickly rescued Fu Danwei.

"The islands obey orders, defend carefully, and don't rush for success."

Fudanwei swallowed the elixir and continued to direct.

Within the four-door formation, a large hole was blasted out of the long and winding dragon body.

The giant sword was inserted into the formation, and the lower half of his body, including the dragon tail, had been destroyed to pieces. Although the upper body of the dragon body was still struggling, the destructive power of various sword energies made him unable to fight back, and he could only lie down and wait for the torture of the soul-killing array.

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Won!

Seeing the miserable appearance of Yansheng Dragon King, the Yanlong monks smiled with relief.

How many years has it been?

Ever since the Dragon King set off the demon tide and the cold wave raged, the world of Yanlong Cultivation has finally returned with revenge!

"We won, we won! From now on, there will no longer be monsters wreaking havoc under Yanshui. We...we have revenge!"

Countless monks shed tears, remembering their relatives, teachers, and friends who were killed by the Dragon King...

The only thing that makes people feel sorry for them is Zhu Zhengming and other family heads.

They looked at the Dragon King's lower body in despair.

"It's gone, he has no fertility...the dragon egg is gone, and my dragon mount is gone."

Zhu Zhengming's face was full of frustration.

But soon, he reacted: "Brother, contact Fu Henghua quickly. See if his lower body can still be treated?"

"Treatment?" Zhu Zhengtong muttered in his heart; the Dragon King is already so miserable, how do you still expect to use him as a dragon breeder?

But under the watchful eye of his elder brother, he quickly contacted Fu Henghua.

Tianluo Palace.

Henghua leaned against the big pillar at the door and was quietly recovering his strength.

The Creation Spiritual Sea seemed powerful, but it overdrawn all of Fu Henghua's mana in one breath.

Even at this moment, he can't even restore his mana. Every time he recovers a little mana in his body, it will be taken away by the spiritual sea of ​​creation not far away and become part of the evolution of the spiritual sea.

The spiritual sea seems to be just his creation, but it is closely related to his body, path and fruit.

But Fu Henghua could sense that Linghai was not out of control or out of his control.

As long as you take back the Ten Thousand Gods Map, your mana will return. At the same time, the spiritual sea of ​​creation will also be lifted.

"The Spiritual Sea is more like me using my own magic power as paint to draw a sea of ​​different colors for the world of Donglai. And in this sea, I will continue to perform with my will?"

Color researcher, can we also understand it this way?

Use your own magic power to dye the world and paint?

But it also has the flavor of a painter.

While Fu Henghua was thinking about it, he received messages from many families headed by the Zhu family.

They have only one intention.

Go and rescue the Dragon King quickly, don't damage his fertility.

"There is no hope. He has been sterilized and is waiting to die."

After Henghua gave a simple reply, he continued to think about his research.

The Dragon King is about to die, Ming Geng is trapped, the demon corpse is contained, and now everything is safe.



Wanmu Lingjun saw the situation change drastically and felt regretful in his heart.

He didn't dare to show his face anymore, so he hurriedly hid in the coffin and ran away.

"It's a pity that if you stand in the wrong team, your life will be over."

Fu Yaozhen saw his movements, his third eye moved, and beams of celestial light shot towards the coffin.

Spiritual eyes appeared on the surface of the coffin to fight back, while it hurriedly ran away from Yanshui.

As we approached the South China Sea, we were trapped by a dense spider web.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fu Tongjun and the seven spider mothers appear.

"Sisters, come together!"

Yanshu and other spider mothers, under the leadership of Tianluo Spider Mother, sprayed out colorful rays of light from their navel one by one, wrapping tightly around the coffin.

One by one, the Third Eye quickly flew out of the coffin, but was also stuck in the spider web.

"How can it be!"

All the eyes were wide open, staring at Mr. Fu Tong.

Not just her, but the spider mothers around her seem to have reached the level of Tribulation Immortal?

No, not a serious Tribulation Immortal.

"It's the poisonous poison accelerating technique!"

At critical moments, Gu cultivators stimulate the Gu insect's essence, causing it to burn life and unleash the most powerful attack.

When Fu Tongjun borrowed the "Bagua Yunguang Pa" to bless his own magic power, it also provided the magic power of the seven spider mothers, burning their lives and raising them to the level of Tribulation Immortal.

With the combined efforts of the eight Tribulation Immortals, the struggle in the coffin became increasingly difficult.

When Fu Yaozhen sheds the heavenly light, he will no longer be able to escape.

"Since there is a spider, how about a centipede? Hundreds of eyes and a hundred legs, there is a side door. If you practice well in the future, you may one day achieve enlightenment." Fu Tongjun manifested the true form of the Gu God.

The Gu Goddess with eleven arms sat astride the coffin, and all kinds of poisons were poured into the coffin crazily.

"Bitch, what are you doing!"

All kinds of poisonous sores appeared on the surface of the corpse in the coffin. He attacked frantically, trying to get out of the coffin. However, countless poisonous insects crawled inside the coffin, apparently treating this "Huanyang Coffin" as a "Wan Yang Coffin".

"Gu Yin Coffin". Mr. Fu Tong also performed spells outside and recited incantations, using the "Ten Thousand Gu Yin Coffin Technique" to transform the coffin.

In front of Tianluo Palace, Henghua secretly shook his head.

If he still has his magic power, he might be able to save people from Fu Tongjun.

but--

Why bother?

"Hey, if he is willing to give me all his Taoist methods and take the initiative to be my research object, I might as well help him a little bit. For now... let Mr. Tong concoct it."

Lord Wanmu Lingjun stood on the wrong team, injured Fu Xuanhe, and helped King Yunlong. He was already hated by Lord Futong.

She invited seven spider mothers to do this, and with the help of life-weavers and poison poisons, the coffin was wrapped in spider silk and turned into a cocoon. The poisonous insects inside were also constantly swallowing poisonous mist, wrapping the corpse of Wanmu Lingjun in another layer.

In a cocoon of poison.

Finally, Fu Tongjun carefully took out a red pill, threw it into the coffin, and submerged it into his body.

Several angry shouts came from inside, but they soon fell silent.

The strange curse turned into tiny centipedes that crazily gnawed away at its origins in the body.

One day, even if Wanmu Lingjun gets a chance to be resurrected.

It is possible that what comes back is not the skin on the outside, but the cursed centipede inside the skin.

A cursed centipede that carries its memory and origin.

Turning a living person into a centipede is not the authentic way of immortality.

Henghua sighed and shook his head, wiping the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"It's a pity that after thousands of years of practicing Taoism, in the end I even lost my human body."

"Hmph - you are used to putting on a show like this. If you don't like it, you can cast a curse if you can!" Fu Tongjun's scolding came from the wind.

Soon, she asked the Wanmu Lingjun to be suppressed and managed by the seven spider mothers, and she rushed to join Fu Henghua.

"If I want to cast a curse, I will choose the 'Golden Sword and Ten Thousand Rivers Technique'. I will use a mountain of ten thousand blades to shine through the world and poke his eyes out one by one, so that this blind person will not know how to take sides."

Looking from a distance towards the direction in which the Tianluo Spider Mother left, Henghua seemed to have some realization.

"Why, do you realize that you have created a big trouble? You dare to spread anything about "The Book of Destiny"."

In the past, Fu Henghua taught the Tianluo Spider Mother the cultivation method in Yizhou, which made the Grandmaster Spider Mother go a step further and become a rare tribulation immortal among demons in Donglai.

"It doesn't matter, she's just a demon fairy who is proficient in heaven's secrets and weaves destiny - but she knows how to take sides. But you, you forcibly ignited the origin of these spider mothers. Although you lost their vitality, you also allowed them to see the secrets of heaven. The future lineage of spider demons

, I’m afraid there will be a few more Tribulation Immortals.”

The Spider Mothers can allow Lord Fu Tong to attack them. Obviously Lord Fu Tong has negotiated the terms in advance and has a way to help them replenish their lost vitality.

But after realizing a higher realm, the spider mothers may be able to ascend to the Tribulation Immortal and become the number one force of the demon clan in the future.

"Tribulation Immortals? In the future, it is no longer the era of Tribulation Immortals."

Looking at the two Yuxian masters fighting with the demon corpse, the brother and sister remained silent.



The Dragon King's vitality is passing away little by little.

He could feel the growth of the primitive ocean, but he also increasingly felt that death was approaching him step by step.

The clarity before his death allowed him to see many things clearly.

"In the final analysis, isn't the primitive ocean just a dragon king's avenue of life that connects the ocean, and a marine ecology that is interpreted by the laws of life? Fu Henghua's spiritual sea of ​​creation goes a step further, using the avenue of creation that connects everything. The essence is better than the 'life'

The sea is better - at least, better than my sea."

Before his death, he analyzed Fu Henghua's Taoism and planned to pass it on to other companions through his own Dragon Star.

At least - at least let the other dragons live and avenge themselves!

Suddenly, a murmur sounded deep in his heart.

"Do you want to know the meaning of life?"

When the temptation sounded, the Dragon King said without hesitation: "Go away, no matter how desperate I am, I will not rely on the power of the demon."

Of course he knows where this power comes from.

The Heavenly Demon Qi that Ming Geng penetrated into his body was essentially the life source of a genuine Heavenly Demon.

Behind my fate today, there must be some demons making trouble.

Even if I die, I will not accept the demands of the demons!

Life force is gradually lost.

The dependents who belonged to the primitive ocean were created into the spiritual sea, and monk Yanlong continued to kill them.

The realm of the ocean was shrinking, and even the Tribulation Immortal took the risk to rush to his side and began to collect dragon blood and dragon scales from his already separated lower body.

Watching a section of his dragon body being dismembered, the Dragon King's eyelids twitched and his chest filled with frustration.

The voice in my ears echoed again: "Join yourself to the devil's path and live forever, and I will give you the power of revenge. With a single thought, he turned into an immortal magic weapon and hung it in the house for a long time."

The Dragon King remained silent, just silently looking towards the direction of Tianluo Palace.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Boy, how about making a deal with me now? Keep me the dragon ball and help me reincarnate. After ten lives of punishment, the grudges will be resolved. I can still do it.

I will help you for three more lives and repay the kindness of the army."

Fu Henghua looked stunned and looked in the direction of Dragon King Yansheng.

In the Dragon King's eyes, he actually saw a little pleading?

"disagree!"

Before Fu Henghua could finish thinking, many Yanlong monks shouted.

"Mr. Fu, don't settle with him!"

"If you don't slay the dragon completely, you won't be slaying the dragon. Because Yanlong will die and many lives will be lost, he will never be allowed to escape like this!"

Is ten lives really long?

Seeing Fu Henghua's silence and feeling the malice of the Yanlong cultivators, the Dragon King's heart sank a little bit.



Miaolong Leizhou.

Black mist penetrates into the palace, which is isolated from time and space.

The old man sat on a throne carved with candle dragons and slowly opened his eyes.

"You shouldn't take action against him. Leading him to the path of the Demon Lord will not be good for you in the future."

"Hard to me? He is walking on the path of immortality, which is the biggest threat to me."

In the black mist, the oldest dark demon said coldly.

"Can't you see his origin? He is related to the Forbidden City."

Demon Lord Zhuyin Tian looked at a sea of ​​stars above the void of the sky.

In the vast world of stars, this sea of ​​stars is like a shining white palm.

Any ancient existence knows the origin of this star sea. Especially the original dark demon, who was the culprit who caused Star Lord to lose his hand.

In the Battle of the Birth Star that year, when the Star Lord created an eternally hot celestial body and used it as a weapon to severely injure the Dark Demon, his palms were also destroyed by the incomparable scorching power.

Afterwards, he used the power of the stars to create a new hand for himself.

A white hand that symbolizes the stars and will always shine brightly.

Therefore, this most primitive leader of the Nine Heavens is called the "White-Handed Lord".

But before this being transcended and left, he left that hand in this universe and turned it into a strange sea of ​​stars.

The former Dark Demon and the Demon Lord Zhu Yintian were all suppressed by this.

It was not until a later war between heaven and earth, and the "White Hand Star Sea" was in turmoil, that these ancient beings escaped.

The White Hand Star Sea is the place that ancient demons hate and taboo most.

Even after becoming the Heavenly Demon Lords, these two ancient demons have always been paying attention to the "White Hand Star Sea".

In the Eclipse Sky Demon Lord's place, he clearly remembers every meteor falling from the White Hand Star Sea to the world.

It just so happens that Fu Henghua is one of them.

But with Demon Lord Zhuyin Tian, ​​he gained a deeper level of secrets from some of the reborn people in the Divine Continent.

Those meteors that fell into the human world from the "White Hand Star Sea" are souls from outside the world.

The "White Hand Star Sea" connects to the outside world and constantly absorbs the power from the outside world to replenish the origin of this universe. Those meteors that fall into the world are foreign guests who are lucky enough to come to this world.

Looking in the direction of Donglai, although under the cover of the Taoist Saint's light, many things cannot be seen clearly.

But the dragon star in the sky that was about to become demonized told Zhu Yin that his old friend's real plan against Fu Henghua had finally begun.

A true dragon that fell into the devil's path, a celestial dragon that recovered from its injuries and returned to its peak!


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