"Heh, this momentum is better than the candle dragon!" Fang Yuan complained lightly.

The frozen dragon in front of him is ninety percent similar to the dragon that Tianyue transformed into before, but the difference in body shape is too great.

Fang Yuan didn't have any intention of stepping forward, just from a distance, reflecting the other party's appearance in his mind.

Boom

Suddenly, the whole cavern shook, and the huge ice sculpture also began to tremble, as if the murderous thing inside was about to awaken.

"Dean Yue, who did you bring here, why did you make such a big commotion?"

There was a crystal ball on the dozen or so pillars around the ice sculpture, and more than a dozen people frantically injected the magic power and fighting energy in their bodies into it, reinforcing the seal.

"He's that guy. Yue Xiaomeng had no choice but to spread her hands.

"Teacher Xiaomeng, let's go back!"

The goal had been achieved, and Fang Yuan naturally would not leave behind to cause chaos.

The two returned to the ground unharmed.

Yue Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief. "Sure enough, the reaction was fierce!Xiao Fangyuan, what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, I'm trying to find a way to kill it, Mr. Xiaomeng, find me a quiet room!"

Fang Yuan was ready to try it out, although there was not much hope, but at least he could know how much the gap was.

Yue Xiaomeng pouted dissatisfiedly. "Mysterious and secretive, go to my cultivation room!"

The so-called cultivation room is just an extremely ordinary empty room.

After Fang Yuan drove the dissatisfied Yue Xiaomeng out, he closed the door and laid out defenses, anti-probing and other formations or enchantments to ensure that his final secret was foolproof.

took out the book of life and death, and before he could open it, the sound of the dark evening was heard.

"How long are you going to imprison me?"

"When will you tell me the secret of the elven dragon god, and I will consider letting you go!"

Fang Yuan said without being salty.

Ever since he knew that the Elven Dragon God could find the opponent of life and death in advance, Fang Yuan was a little moved.

Although it itself was the protagonist's ability, Fang Yuan would not be so dead.

"I will not betray the Elven Dragon God! Ever since it awakened my bloodline and gave me thousands of years of life, I"

Fang Yuan directly blocked this guy's voice and flipped the book of life and death to the pitch-black page.

Physical, mental, and energetic states are at their peak.

He took out a brush, which he had obtained from the storage bags of the two previous foundation building peak monks, and it exuded a good aura, which Fang Yuan used to write and paint.

The tip of the brush poked into a bottle of bright red liquid with a hint of golden green.

That's when he recently released fresh blood.

It seems that as his strength continues to improve, his blood is no longer pure blood red.

Thanks to the blessing of the doppelganger in the 'Bad People Who Paint the Rivers and Lakes', Fang Yuan's current calligraphy has been a little accomplished, full of aura charm.

When the tip of the pen touched the black page, the energy in Fang Yuan's body began to be rapidly consumed.

The four words 'Elf Dragon God', when I wrote down the word rice, the fighting energy that had just been promoted to the five leaves was exhausted.

When I wrote Qing, the magic power that had just broken through to the seven leaves had also dried up.

In the sealed land thousands of feet underground, the ice sculptures that had just calmed down shook again, and this time it was even more terrifying.

What frightened the eyes of more than a dozen Nine Leaf Saint Levels was that the surface of the ice sculpture actually had a slight crack with a click.

"What's going on!"

"Oh no, the elven dragon god seems to be rioting. ”

"Don't panic, everyone, I feel that the seal is reinforced, and I can't let it run out. ”

"Inform Dean Yue, and then call other saints to come and support. ”

The entire Ye Xing City began to shake, and the people in the city screamed and fled.

And the Nine Leaves Saint Rank in the two places of the Imperial Palace and the Royal Palace, all of them had a great change in their faces, and they immediately entered the Sealed Land through the teleportation array.

Yue Xiaomeng, who was dissatisfied with drawing circles outside her cultivation room, suddenly got up, and her expression became grim and abnormal.

"Could it be that Fang Yuan did something inside?"

After hesitating in her heart, Yue Xiaomeng chose to believe in Fang Yuan, and turned around to go to the teleportation array, she was still very confident in her vision.

Fang Yuan didn't know that because of him, the entire Ye Xing City began to boil.

At this moment, he focused on the book of life and death in front of him and the spiritual pen in his hand.

The word 'elf' has come to mind.

At the same time, the Immortal Chakra Jade Bead that had been accumulated for a long time had collapsed, and all of them were exhausted, so they could only condense next time and continue to accumulate.

In the process of writing the third word 'dragon', the majestic life in Fang Yuan's body surged out like a flood of the sluice.

His head was already covered with sweat, and he finally hooked up the last stroke of the word 'dragon', and only the last one was left.

The contradictory thoughts that appeared in his heart originally wanted to try it, how far was there to kill the elven dragon god, but he didn't expect that things were much simpler than he imagined, and he was now thinking about whether he could kill it directly here.

No matter what, he knew that he couldn't stop and rest at this time, and the last word 'god' had already begun to write.

Ye Xingcheng's teleportation array lit up from time to time, and one by one, the powerful Nine Leaves Saint Level was constantly teleported over, and they rushed to the nearest Star Leaf Academy in a hurry.

In the center of the underground sealed place, huge and magnificent ice sculptures surrounded the body, and there were more and more tiny cracks, and chilling ice chips began to fall.

The sound of a dragon's roar could be faintly heard from the entire sealed land.

"How did this happen?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"It must have something to do with the person Dean just brought by Dean Yue!"

"That young man should be called Fang Yuan! I heard that he is the old enemy of the Elven Dragon God!"

"It's not the Destroyer's conspiracy trap!"

"I promise he's not, the Elven Dragon God's riot, I guess it's Fang Yuan doing something harmful to it, otherwise it wouldn't be so desperate to rush out. ”

Yue Xiaomeng, who had transformed into a purple-haired royal sister, stood firmly on Fang Yuan's side.

"I believe him too! Not long ago, he destroyed the Destroyer's lair with a single shot with his final weapon, but there were five or six Nine Leaves Saint Level, even the Destroyer would not use so many Nine Leaves as trap pieces. ”

"Our mission is to keep the seal from being broken, don't talk, and increase the output. ”

In the cultivation room of the Dean of the Star Leaf Academy, Fang Yuan was sweating profusely at the moment, panting like a cow, and his face was pale, but under the influence of his gray pupils, the expression on his entire face was as flat as water.

The words 'Elven Dragon God' are nearing the end.

There are a total of nine strokes of 'God', and the first dot next to the word is consumed by the last percent of the life.

And after writing the words, it consumed thirty and a half percent of the dead air.

And next to the word Shen, there are a total of five strokes, and in the second stroke, the dead air is actually consumed eighty percent.

The remaining two percent may not even be able to write the penultimate stroke. (To be continued.) )