Above the five peaks, except for the empty Changtian Peak, I saw that all the Demon Heaven disciples were trembling all over, all of them were pale, looking at the mighty figures in the air blankly, and there were many people who sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and they were suppressed so that they directly showed their true appearance, and they trembled in place without the slightest resistance.

Even the likes of the Xuanying Snake Clan are basically the same, but the situation is still slightly better than these ordinary children, but it is difficult to resist the suppression of this bloodline, even if Chen Fuyin has a little dragon bloodline, he is also grinning, and he is numb from being suppressed, but compared to the situation of others, he is good, at least his true appearance has not yet fully appeared, and he can still resist by relying only on his spirit beast phantom and the dragon scales.

In their memories, how could they have ever had such an arrogant bloodline coercion, and even the Demon Heaven Phoenix Clan had never brought them such feelings.

At this moment, in their eyes, the Saint King Phantom was really like a god descending into the world.

The entire Demon Heaven and the entire Southern Region were undoubtedly the most affected by this Dragon King Phantom, and the reaction was also the strongest, and the storm set off was also not to be underestimated, it was simply a catastrophe......

"Poof! What kind of dragon is this? It's so strong...... "In the depths of the demon sky, among the sycamores, there was a terrible phoenix roaring loudly, and a curse resounded, and many colorful feathers were shocked to fall off at this time, scattered in all directions, disorganized, and the sycamore leaves fell one after another, all wailing all over the field.

Among them, there is naturally Yang Xiu, at this moment, he was completely suppressed by that dragon power, to say that he was still breaking through the realm of the five lines, he should be like a bamboo, all the way open, he was already well prepared, and he even raised the power of his bloodline to a great level, and the strength of the stronger horizontal also allowed him to directly and easily advance into this realm.

But I didn't think about it, this sudden pressure directly made Yang Xiu's original "smooth" completely shattered, and the road to promotion was suddenly cut off, not only did his cultivation not rise, but because of this "catastrophe", the four spirit patterns were all a little unstable at this moment, and they were almost shattered.

At this moment, only Yang Xiu's cursing and complaining were the strongest, after all, it seemed that he was the most traumatized now.

However, the strange thing is that among the demon heavens, the elders of several peaks seem to have disappeared, and so is Chuan Enhao, and those high-level leaders of the spirit pill realm in the entire demon heaven seem to have disappeared, and only some elders are still in the sect to take care of them, which is very strange.

Maybe it's related to the accident that Nangong Hao encountered when he melted the spirit before, and it's not clear......

His gaze swept away, just staying in the Southern Regions for a moment, looking at the thousands of beautiful landscapes, all of them were under the deterrence of the Dragon King's majesty at this moment, and at this time, the eyes of the Dragon King's phantom finally slowly moved back to his body, crossed the Western Desert, and reached the Western Regions.

Just above the West Desert, there are many people walking through an inexplicable area, and it is quite lively near the desert city, full of people and people, and it is so prosperous.

For the dragon phantom in the sky, most people just glanced at it a few more times, and then hurried away, the direction was basically the same, big and small, for fear of missing something.

In their minds, what they were trying to do was obviously much more important than the dragon's vision......

In the crowd, there was also a person who was lightly pinching the eight-figure mustache, and the opposite direction of these people also highlighted the difference of this person, looking up at the giant wings that covered the sky gently waving in mid-air, he also laughed happily, and laughed very happily, as if he had encountered some happy event.

After only a while, I saw that this person was already smiling, and the people who came and went also looked at each other strangely, full of disdain, and subconsciously stayed away, all estimating that this person was stupid by the dragon.

But what they didn't hear was that the muttering in this person's mouth, the excitement was already overflowing, and the forward and backward closing suddenly turned into a hand dance, and it was even more crazy, rushing towards the direction of Mocheng, quite free and easy, living like a child, very pure.

"Hahahaha! baby, baby! It's really a baby!

......

As soon as the picture turned, where the Qingling Sect of the Western Regions was, all the disciples also scattered solemnly, as if they were all looking for something...... Because they all know that this dragon king phantom emanates from their sect!

They didn't expect that there would be someone in the sect who had such a terrifying bloodline, and they could even burst out with such strength at this time, which was really appalling!

Of course, in the face of such an existence, they didn't want to face it at all, but because of the order of the sect master, they didn't want to provoke and had no way, most of them fished in troubled waters as much as possible here, and roughly searched for the existence of this dragon clan.

On the top of the Qingling Sect, next to the dead tree, Fang Qianling stood quietly like this, looking at it like this, he and the Dragon King Phantom were only a stone's throw away.

But at this time, under the ravages of the dragon clan's coercion, he could no longer feel any of Fang Qianling's breath, only to see him reaching out and brushing the withered yellow branches, as if he had integrated into it, or they were one, just like his father, completely integrated with it......

On his face, the expression is also unpredictable, slightly angry, but under a closer look, there is a little joy in his eyes, and then it has become anxiety, and all kinds of emotions seem to gather at this time, appearing one by one in this pair of eyes.

All kinds of streamers flashed continuously, and a large number of branches on the dead tree were entwined like thin threads, outlining a different halo under its withered yellow appearance, like an emerald green coat, on which were full of illusory figures, all of which were connected with the thin lines of the "coat" one by one, pulling each other.

In the end, there is only a ruthless intention that bursts out of its body, and no emotion can be felt.

He seemed to know all these thoughts of the sect disciples, but none of this mattered now, because he had already found Nangong Hao's location!

Everything in the Qingling Sect now can't escape his perception at all, and everything in the Qingling Sect is now his.

Because Qingling is him, he is Qingling......

"Nan, Gong, Hao!!" Fang Qianling's eyes turned, and he no longer looked at the dragon phantom in mid-air, tilted his head slightly, the point of sight completely changed, and the whole person stared closely at the direction where Nangong Hao was now, and the ruthlessness in his eyes completely turned into a madness that had never appeared before at this time.

And he also directly penetrated Nangong Hao's identity, without the previous gentle and elegant meaning, the temperament of the whole person completely changed, and the floating dust held in the palm of his hand completely became a sharp sword at this time, between the humming, a little white silk stiffened, and changed with the change of Fang Qianling's mood.

And at this time, Fang Qianling also seemed to have completely returned to the era of confrontation with Nangong Hao, and the sharpness in his eyes could not be hidden, and it was completely poured out at this moment.

"You just relied on the limitations of the spells at that time, you just relied on the creation of the spirit refining system at that time, and you just happened to return to the era when the spells had just developed through some adventure! How could a rat that had taken advantage of the loophole run rampant on the street forever. ”

On the top of the Qingling Sect, a hoarse voice slowly came out, and the extremely heavy breathing sound was like a muffled thunder explosion, and it also faced the dragon phantom above the sky, and the Dao Dao Qingmang spread in all directions, just like the "blazing fire sun" above the Qingling Sect, and in an instant, the white mist under the feet of the dragon phantom was completely illuminated.

At this moment, Fang Qianling's eyes were all red, and every gasp brought up the vine-like thin lines around him to spread rapidly, and when they were wrapped around him, layers of emerald green aura rolled up, and faintly, a little snow white slowly covered the dead tree, like a thin layer of snow accumulated, but it revealed endless coldness.

As soon as this snow white appeared, Fang Qianling's eyes also revealed a sense of care that he hadn't seen for a long time, this layer of cold aura seemed to have not been used by him for nearly a thousand years, and it was also because of his current Dao, he couldn't show any power other than wood aura.

But that's not the case now......

"The last piece of the puzzle, I've waited too long...... You said you, why do you have the blood of the dragon clan, I have been looking for the last Aoki asset for too long and too long, I can't wait!"

"But fortunately, you have finally summoned this dragon phantom, and fortunately, you have finally taken your dragon bloodline to the next level......! The plan doesn't have to make any changes, the deal with the demon sky is still the same, and my avenue is ...... Still!" Fang Qianling's face was slightly distorted, as if it was like the bark of a tree, and with his own voice, it gradually twisted into a ball, the abrupt eyeballs in the eye sockets were constantly torn by the skin of the face, and the pieces of flesh and blood on his body were completely wrapped in those branches, like twisting twist flowers, stirring with the thin threads, and being dismantled.

The white snow on the surface suddenly turned into blood with this distortion, and a breath that made the world tremble, with the change of Fang Qianling at this moment, suddenly flourished, making the entire Qingling Sect tremble at this moment, and the roar was monstrous, and the roots interspersed between the mountains were surging together at this moment, as if the world was turned upside down.

The drastic change in Qingling also shocked all the people in the sect to the extreme, and Fang Qianling's originally distorted figure turned into a wide bark in an instant, shriveled and vicissitudes, without any vitality at all.

However, with the surge of aura, with the earth-shaking shock, the bark of the tree became visible to the naked eye into the appearance of a big hand!

Suddenly stretched out from the top of the Qingling Sect, there was no source to speak of, and it directly grabbed the dragon phantom in the sky. With just one hand, it completely wiped out the three pairs of wings that covered the sky and the sun.

Cover the sky with one hand!