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Chapter 242: The Smoke Disappears

The cracks on the Dragon Palace barrier spread like a spider web. With the crackling sound, the cracks continued to extend into the distance. After three days of cracking, the Dragon Palace barrier was covered with countless cracks.

In the past three days, the seabed in all directions of the Dragon Palace was shaking, attracting more and more powerful people to come to investigate, but no one dared to enter the Dragon Palace easily.

Until this moment, with a bang, the barrier finally exploded.

The endless sea water rushed straight into the Dragon Palace, as if the entire sea area suddenly collapsed. It was extremely spectacular. At the same time, countless air waves blasted out from the bottom of the sea, exploding huge water dragons. For a time, there was a huge wave in this sea area.

There was an unprecedented huge tsunami, and all the big ships on the sea were swallowed up by the tsunami, and then crushed by the storm-like torrent on the bottom of the sea.

Boom, boom, boom...

Under the impact of countless seawater, the shock caused all sea creatures to vomit blood.

Under this huge turbulence, only the immortal could stabilize his body and see everything on the bottom of the sea clearly.

In a turbulent seabed, an immortal clothed in colorful rays of light said in surprise: "All the black matter in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea has disappeared? Didn't it mean that the earth and rocks in the Dragon Palace are all black? All gone?"

"Those black substances are the cursed aura. It's impossible. The cursed aura of the East China Sea Dragon Palace was transformed by the glory accumulated by the dragon clan for tens of thousands of years. Why is there no trace at all?" Another immortal appeared next to him and asked in surprise.

At this moment, as the Dragon Palace was shattered, some immortals cautiously approached here to investigate.

But no one knew that at this moment in a submarine canyon in the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King was leading the last ray of cursed energy into Xiao Nanfeng's body.

"Senior, have you succeeded?" the Dragon King asked expectantly.

"Succeeded! The thousand-foot red rope has been completely cursed into Xiao Nanfeng's red moon." Madam Rouge's voice came from the aperture between Xiao Nanfeng's eyebrows.

"That's good, that's good!" The Dragon King suddenly laughed, and at the same time, his whole body was trembling.

"Dragon King, what's wrong with you? Your soul is trembling. Could it be that the soul-splitting will of the Red Rope Evil King is robbing this soul again?" Qing Deng said from the side.

The Dragon King smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Qingdeng, I will trouble you from now on."

"You..." Qing Deng realized something, and his expression changed drastically.

At this time, a shrill roar suddenly came from the Dragon King's body: "Damn it, give me back my evil body, give me back my evil body!"

"Red Rope Evil King, you harmed our Dragon Clan. Today, on behalf of all the innocent souls of the East China Sea Dragon Clan who were killed by you, I demand my life from you. Explode~" The Dragon King's voice contained a piercing determination.

"No!" The horrified voice of the Red Rope Evil King came from the Dragon King's body.

With a bang, the Dragon King's soul body suddenly exploded and exploded into endless pieces, exploding in all directions.

In the big explosion, a dark dragon phantom appeared vaguely. The black dragon phantom flicked its tail and rushed out of the submarine canyon to meet the overwhelming sea water. The black dragon phantom didn't care, it just passed through the water.

Entered the chaotic East China Sea Dragon Palace.

At this moment, in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the water is rolling wildly, and there are undersea eddies everywhere. All the undersea mountains and rivers have collapsed, and all the former glory has disappeared.

The black dragon shadow looked at the destroyed four directions, and it seemed to see some hazy pictures in its eyes.

In the picture, there are thousands of auspicious auras, thousands of rays of light, paving the ground with precious stones, a crystal palace, and all the monsters from the East China Sea coming to worship with their own tributes. The magic weapons in the major treasure houses are piled up like mountains. The shrimp soldiers and crabs will maintain order under the leadership of the whale monster, and the yaksha steps on

Shark monsters are patrolling in all directions, clam spirits are dancing on the dance floor, dragon sons, dragons and grandsons are dressed in pearls and jade, laughing and having fun among the corals. The elders of the dragon clan are sitting down one after another, drinking and drinking. The Dragon King of the East China Sea is sitting on the dragon chair, inviting all the world's best

Immortals, discuss the general trend of the world together.

The endless glory was now destroyed and turned into ashes. The shadow of the black dragon showed a great sadness.

"Ang~"

The black dragon phantom let out an unwilling dragon roar, and with a bang, the black dragon phantom turned into thousands of golden light spots, slowly dissipating in the chaotic vortex of ruins, and never disappeared again.

At this moment, some immortals who went to investigate near the Dragon Palace seemed to hear an extremely majestic dragon roar, which frightened them to retreat and did not dare to get close to the vortex.

In an underwater canyon.

Qing Deng watched the black dragon's shadow leave until it turned into stars and dissipated. Qing Deng knew that it was the last trace of obsession to see the Dragon Palace again after the Dragon King's true spirit collapsed. But this was the last time he saw it.

What I feel is not peace, but a great sadness.

"Have a nice trip, old friend!" Qing Deng sighed slightly.

Above, rolling seawater pours down.

This place was originally an underground space, but because all the cursed energy was exhausted, it turned into a canyon and was flooded by sea water. However, it was not a problem for Qing Deng. He reached out with a compass and flew out, forming a barrier.

Stopped the flood.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng was still sitting cross-legged, and Mrs. Rouge's steps flew out from between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a large amount of red mist seemed to appear out of thin air and instantly wrapped around Xiao Nanfeng.

"What?" Qing Deng's expression also changed.

But at this moment, a large amount of red mist condensed into a red rope, suddenly wrapped around Xiao Nanfeng's neck, and at the same time bloomed with a dazzling red light.

"The Dragon King detonates his soul body, and the evil king's soul will be severely damaged, but it will not be annihilated. Were you distracted just now? You didn't notice it?" Madam Rouge asked, she seemed to be aware of everything happening outside.

Qing Deng smiled bitterly: "I just checked the surroundings and found nothing unusual. I thought the evil king's soul was blown up. At that time, the last trace of the Dragon King's obsession left. I felt sad and watched it. It was my relaxation.

Come on. Please save Xiao Nanfeng!"

"No need!" Mrs. Rouge shook her head and stopped Qing Deng.

"Oh?" Qing Deng said with a confused look.

"I just want to see how effective Red Moon's fusion with Red Rope is. Whether it can cope with the weak soul of the Red Rope Evil King." Mrs. Rouge said.

"They have entered the illusion now?" Qing Deng's expression changed.

"Yes, and what's more, this Red Rope Evil King has sealed the illusion and won't let us in? Ridiculous! How can he know more about illusions than I do?" Mrs. Rouge showed a hint of disdain.

In fantasy.

Xiao Nanfeng suddenly appeared in a heavy fog.

"Are you in an illusion again? Madam Rouge, why did you drag me into an illusion again?" Xiao Nanfeng asked in shock.

At this moment, a cold voice came from the thick fog: "Boy, where is my evil body? Why is my sense of the evil body weakened?"

With a bang, the surrounding fog exploded instantly, revealing a man in red.

"Red Rope Evil King? You are not dead yet? No, this is the last of your souls, the one that coexists with the Dragon King? Where is the Dragon King?" Xiao Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed the result.

"Death is imminent, and you still care about that old thing? That old thing caused me so much misery, and it deserves to be destroyed physically and mentally. Now, it's your turn, give me back my evil body." The evil king said ferociously.

It swayed and was in front of Xiao Nanfeng in an instant. It punched Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng's expression changed and he punched him.

With a bang, a huge mushroom cloud exploded where the two fists collided. Xiao Nanfeng was even more impacted by the force and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood unconsciously in mid-air.

"The power of the Yin Shen realm?" Xiao Nanfeng said with a serious expression.

"If the old thing hadn't self-destructed in the end and destroyed most of my power, how could I have this power? Is this barely the power of the Yin Shen realm? But, it's enough to deal with you. Boy, you are dead.

"The Red Rope Evil King pounced ferociously.

Xiao Nanfeng's expression turned cold and he waved his hand: "Here comes the rope."

With a bang, a red rope fell from the sky and suddenly wrapped around the Red Rope Evil King.

"What?" the evil king exclaimed.

This is my own move, why did I suddenly use it on myself?

"You can actually use the Whip of Order? And it's the Whip of Order that has the power of the late Moon Wave Realm? Huh, this is my move, break it!" the Evil King said in a hateful voice.

With a bang, it broke away from the red rope. It rushed towards Xiao Nanfeng again, but at the next moment, it suddenly felt something was wrong. It paused on its feet and suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see that something appeared in the sky.

A layer of red mist. The red mist was dazzling, like the light of a red moon, making it suddenly feel something bad.

"No, this is my move, you can't master it." The Evil King exclaimed.

"Come!" Xiao Nanfeng waved his hand.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and nearly a hundred red ropes suddenly burst down from the red mist, and were instantly thrown towards the evil king.

The Evil King's expression changed drastically and he punched out.

With a bang, more than a dozen red ropes exploded to pieces, but dozens of red ropes still wrapped around it instantly. In an instant, it was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

"No, you control the evil energy of my evil body? This is impossible." The evil king roared in horror.

"Get up!" Xiao Nanfeng waved his hand.

Dozens of red ropes pulled the evil king's body instantly, as if it were divided into five pieces. With a bang, it was pulled into five pieces.

The evil king was dismembered by his own moves?

"Impossible! Explode!" All five bodies let out a roar.

With a bang, the five pieces of the body exploded and turned into dozens of fragments, blowing up all the red ropes.

Dozens of fragments suddenly flew toward each other, trying to merge into one, but countless red ropes rushed down from the sky again, instantly entangling all the dozens of fragments, making it impossible for the dozens of fragments to get close to each other.

"Let me go!" dozens of fragments roared.

However, Xiao Nanfeng seemed to have just mastered this power and was trying to control it more skillfully, without paying any attention to these fragments.

I saw that dozens of fragments slowly completed their bodies and transformed into dozens of evil kings. Each evil king had two red ropes on its body, and one red rope bound its whole body.

Like a rice dumpling, another red rope hangs around its neck and hangs in the air. The other end of the red rope is connected to the red mist above.

This scene looked like dozens of evil kings hanging themselves collectively.

The evil kings looked horrified: "No, this is my move, it belongs to my evil attribute, it belongs to me!"

There was a crunching sound, but the red ropes strangled the evil kings' neck joints and fell off, as if they were trying to strangle the evil kings to death in the air.

The Evil King could not imagine that it would be defeated miserably by its own moves. It felt that its neck was about to be strangled, but it could not resist at all.

"No~" The Evil King let out a shrill cry.


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