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.

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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".
To be continued...