When the Xuanming Banner ascended, the cold current rolled, the dragon and snake danced and fell fiercely, Ao Zhen snorted miserably, and most of the Yuan Shen was pressed into the prison dragon array, leaving only a huge dragon head outside, and the dragon's whiskers swayed, looking very anxious!

The two demon saints of Jiutou and Pinghai are Xuanyin progression, the four ancestors, you look at me, I look at you, each with full momentum, the surrounding wind and clouds are turbulent, and no one is willing to take the lead. Ao Zhen couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to shout and urge, when he saw Ying Hanjian take out a small flag again, only three inches high, exquisite and cute.

Ying Hanjian sprayed his true qi on the flag, bowed down and shouted: "Everything is ready, please take action!" The small flag rose in the wind, turned into three feet high, and a figure walked out of it, wearing an ice blue robe, wearing a pure yang crown, and a pair of eyes were shining.

When Ao Zhen saw the man, he stood up bravely, his eyes were like wanting to breathe fire, and he shouted, "Ying Xiao!" full of resentment. That person was Ying Xiao, the first disciple of the Xuanming Old Ancestor and the master of Ying Han's sword, but it was just a wisp of phantom hidden in the small flag, and he glanced at Ao Zhen coldly, and pressed down with one palm!

This palm reached the sky, and with a muffled sound, he actually pressed Ao Zhenlong's head into the prison dragon array! The entire evil dragon primordial god entered the formation, and the prison dragon array was complete, and countless mana converged, collapsed inward, evolved into a little streamer, and was caught in the hand by Ying Xiao's phantom.

From time to time, Ao Zhen's frightened and desperate roar came from the spiritual light, but it gradually became inaudible, and Ying Xiao's phantom did not hesitate, pushing the aura towards the flag, and the phantom also stepped into the flag.

The whole process was like a smooth flow, all in one go, and before the four ancestors could react, it was already over. Refining Ao Zhen's Yuan Shen with the Prison Dragon Array, and then integrating into the banner, as the center of mana, the three-zhang banner was released in time, and the Baoguang Rui atmosphere was swaying layer by layer, and countless azure mana traveled unsteadily on the surface of the flag, and finally returned to the ordinary in a few breaths, becoming a royal blue banner.

Ying Xiaozhen's body was difficult in the lower realm, and he hid a wisp of Yuan Shen in the small flag he refined, and sneaked into the world of reincarnation safely. He has been laying out Ao Zhen for many years, and finally it is the day of harvest, poor Ao Zhen is a genus of the ancient dragon, and he also fought with the heavenly gods back then, and finally the tiger fell into Pingyang and suffered this catastrophe.

Ying Xiao imitated the ancestor of the Xuanming of the master, and also refined a big flag, with Ao Zhen's pure yang primordial god in charge, this treasure jumped into a magic weapon level, according to his plan, the next step should be to combine this flag with the body of the evil dragon into one, since it can go further, the power is not under the Xuanming banner of the master!

Ying Han Jian saw that the Heavenly Dragon Banner of the master was finally refined, because of the Heavenly Dragon Yuan God in charge, even if it was not integrated with the physical sacrifice, the power was far above the ordinary magic weapon, and he was overjoyed. That day, the glory of the dragon flag faded and fell into his palm, as if Ying Xiao's wisp of distraction was just to sacrifice this treasure, the treasure flag was achieved, and the distraction mana was exhausted.

Ying Han's sword is a level of escape, and he can barely control this treasure, and as soon as he unfurls the banner, he must collect the body of the evil dragon, and let the mana in the flag slowly penetrate the sacrifice. Coldly, several shadows turned into long whips, and they were drawn fiercely, swiftly and incoherently.

Ying Hanjian was horrified, and he was busy using the Heavenly Dragon Banner to protect himself, and he didn't care about collecting the body of the evil dragon. The Shadow Whip was issued by the Nine-Headed Demon Saint, and the two Demon Saints used their own Yuan Bodies as magic weapons, which had a special power.

The Ping Sea Demon Saint shook his body, and a wide mouth appeared behind him, swallowing it towards the body of the cold dragon!

Yang Xun circled the sword light, and said: "If you want to grab the dragon corpse, have you asked this seat?"

On the other side, the Hundred Refining Dao Human Yuan Shen incarnated into a manifestation sword box, stirring the boundless crimson sword qi, and also stopped the nine-headed demon saint. The nine-headed demon saint is not good-tempered, and he manifests his original body, but he is a nine-headed demon snake, with nine heads and snake necks entangled, advancing and retreating like electricity, turning into phantoms, and all of them are in one place with the hundred refining sword qi.

The four Immortal Ancestors were right, not just like Fang Cai Bailian and Yang Xun, but with all their might, their supernatural powers were wantonly swayed, the mana was vast like a tide, and the void under the ice cracks trembled, almost being cracked apart!

Ying Hanjian saw that the situation was not good, shook the Tianlong flag, stepped up to collect the body of the evil dragon, and saw a monk with a gloomy face suddenly jumped out, shook a small demon flag in his hand, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the Dao heart was floating, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

He had never seen such a weird and vicious demon method in the world as the Soul Devouring Tribulation Method in the upper realm, but he had fought with the Demon Dao monks, and he knew that he had fallen into a magic plot, and his mind was controlled, so he was busy using the Heavenly Dragon Banner to protect himself, which was better.

After a moment's delay like this, when he turned back again, he was shocked to find that the body of the evil dragon was completely gone! It seemed to have disappeared out of thin air! The cold air on the back of Ying Hanjian's back was rising, and the body of the evil dragon was lost, and Ying Xiao must be furious, maybe his life will be lost!

"Good treasure thief!" A mouthful of natal essence spurted out, urging the Tianlong Banner, and a long black dragon slowly swam out of the flag, it was Ao Zhen Yuanshen, his eyes were dull, and he had been forbidden to refine in the flag.

Ying Hanjian kept Ao Zhen shouting: "Quickly find the whereabouts of your physical body and find out the thief who stole the treasure!" A slight struggle appeared in Ao Zhen's eyes, and he finally succumbed to the power of the prohibition, and opened his mouth and groaned. The sound of the dragon's groans floated out in all directions, sweeping through the void.

The dragon spirit and the body are born of the same origin, and they have mutual induction, if the body is still close to the left, there must be a vision. Who knew that the dragon chanted for a long time, and there was no movement at all. Ying Hanjian had no choice, so he had to point at the demon demon: "Take down that demon with me!"

That Yin Owl Daoist was none other than Ling Chong's Yin God, who shook Ying Han's sword with the Soul Devouring Robbery Method, but the Yang God took the opportunity to secretly use the Cave Void True Realm to take in the body of the evil dragon. The Cave Void True Realm is vast, and it is not a problem to collect a Heavenly Dragon of dozens of zhang.

The four ancestors made their hands, and among the flowers, the biggest benefit was in Ling Chong's hands. A little spiritual light fell on the back of the Yin God's head, and Ao Zhenyuan God was ignorant and restrained, so he had to obey Ying Hanjian's order, with a low groan, he opened his mouth and spit out a hanging of ice and frost qi, freezing everything and shooting out in the air.

The Yin God shook the Soul Devouring Banner, shaking the Ying Han Sword again, and even the Heavenly Dragon Banner could not be controlled, so he took the opportunity to turn around and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The four ancestors who were fighting fiercely saw that the dragon corpse was gone, and they were all stunned, and they couldn't help but stop fighting.

The two demon clans were so angry that they plotted the dragon corpse for a year or two, and it was easy to be hit by Ao Zhen's original god, the dragon corpse had no owner, and in the blink of an eye, someone picked a peach, which was unbearable! The nine-headed demon saint's nine snake necks went back and forth, only sniffing in the void, as long as he found clues, the Pinghai Great Sage would bite it!

。 Sogou