"One of the ancient catastrophes is a prophecy. Zhuge Qinglong couldn't break through the defense of the Zhuxian Diagram for a long time, obviously a little anxious, maybe he didn't expect Jiang Fengyang to have the Zhuxian Diagram in hand.

Or maybe he knew he didn't have much time.

"Broken. Zhuge Qinglong roared angrily.

Jiang Fengyang's heart twitched suddenly, feeling that something was being stripped away.

Could it be a Zhuxian diagram?

It's worth it.

The life-saving artifact must not be lost.

The sword of the little Zhu Immortal was formed.

Bingchan was in her hand, and suddenly the Dao rhyme of the Killing Dao was attached to the nine Zhuxian swords, and the ten thousand swords roared like a rain curtain.

You can clearly feel that the Zhuxian Sword Array is cutting your body.

You can feel the blood soaring.

Could it be that this is going to kill Zhuge Qinglong?

Jiang Fengyang didn't believe it.

Really.

The tingling sensation spread from the chest, and it was a palpitating sensation, like the body's natural response to injury.

Jiang Fengyang took three steps back.

A touch of the chest.

The smell of blood.

It was his own blood.

This negative space is very cruel and should be broken.

But Xiao Zhu Xian Jian didn't know what to contain, there was an immeasurable danger in the darkness at this time, and Zhu Xian Tu was being removed from defense.

The power of words is terrifying.

And the dragon gave birth to eight sons, and the eight sons were like dragons, Yahao Sven.

Under the words of a prophecy, the words are followed, which is extremely terrifying.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist!" Jiang Fengyang had already absorbed three Ying keels in his body, and at this time, there was a cold wind in front of him, and swinging his fist was a bombardment.

It was soft, as if it was smashed on top of a sponge, and even the power of thunder did not bloom, as if the enemy was completely absent.

Just when Jiang Fengyang's heart became more and more uneasy.

"Forbidden!" a voice struck deep into the soul.

Li Bai and the long sword condensed by the Killing Dao underwent extremely huge changes at the same time.

The spiritual attack came at the same time!

Poof.

Jiang Fengyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of horror welled up in his eyes, this especially weakened the defensive power of Zhu Xiantu to the extreme.

Obviously, the negative corresponds to the dragon's moves very clearly.

Since you are familiar with the corresponding dragon, you can only try the unfamiliar.

Since it is a seizure, it is longer than whose life is longer.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyang directly ignored the evil wind coming from the shop, and began to move his body to flicker and wander in this dark space.

And suddenly there was a sound of a piano full of killing intent in the void!

The sound of Emperor Xuan resounded through the void, and at this moment, Jiang Fengyang felt that the pressure around him suddenly loosened a lot.

There's a play!

Jiang Fengyang felt that he was beating the master to death with a stick, if Han Han was here at this time, it would not be very good.

Zhuge Qinglong was blessed with the power of the negative tuan, imprisoning Jiang Fengyang in this void, and the extremely terrifying spiritual fluctuations bloomed, and Jiang Fengyang's fingers kept sketching.

Originally, he could only produce four tones, and the emperor sound directly came out of seven or eight lives.

Do, huh, mi, so, la, west?

No.

It's ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong!

Jiang Fengyang's palm of his hand condensed the power of the qin directly exploded, he himself snorted, swallowed the full of blood, condensed a long sword in the palm of his hand, gathered all the void power he could transform into and pushed it out in front of him.

Chop!

Shout.

The void is divided.

Poof.

Right in the middle.

"Ness, arrange!" Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but speak, extremely excited and happy between his words.

The muffled sound guided the direction of the pursuit for the Xiao Zhu Immortal Sword Formation in the darkness, and the power of no bloomed with all its strength and slashed down.

The void was turbulent, and Jiang Fengyang clearly felt that something was being chopped away.

"Nine Spirits Burial Heaven, Hell Phoenix Spouts Fire!"

"Nine Spirits Burial Heaven, Ice Country, Death Seal!"

This time, the void saw the firelight, and saw Zhuge Qinglong with a face covered with sky lines, and his face was illuminated by the fiery red flames with a hint of panic.

Freezing the sky and the earth, with Jiang Fengyang as the core, freezing all the possibilities of existence in the surroundings, the frogworm, as a protector, has an extremely strong comprehension of the void.

At this time, a wandering evil dragon in the void was frozen by the frog, and in an instant it was locked by Jiang Fengyang.

The Taiji diagram rose against the storm, and the long sword of the Killing Dao roared out and slashed directly at the owl's head.

Shrill screams.

The surrounding space shattered, Jiang Fengyang stepped out in one step, grabbed Bingchan is sword and slashed the world, and the terrifying power of nothing directly cut the evil dragon in two.

The moment the dragon was cut off, Zhuge Qinglong raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of despair welled up in his eyes.

Shout.

Bai Feng's hands were sealed, and suddenly the phoenix roared into the sky, and thousands of flames condensed and exploded on the surface of his body.

The darkness is ended.

In the void, Jiang Fengyang's face was slightly embarrassed and he looked at the negative in front of him.

It was close at hand, but at this time, there was not much light in his eyes, and his remnants had been directly hit by Emperor Yin.

Even with Zhuge Qinglong, he almost became a fool.

At this time, Zhuge Qinglong stared at Jiang Fengyang, in a dilemma.

"Negative Tuan, I have long said that I am not the Dragon King. Jiang Fengyang sighed, and stepped out to the Demon Monument, wanting to see the words on it.

But the body of the negative body swelled suddenly, and the posture turned out to be about to explode.

Is it so strong?

Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, and thousands of sword lights roared in the void, all of which penetrated into the body of the negative body.

The huge body of the negative man shook, and suddenly a breath of ancient vicissitudes directly and slowly dissipated, and Zhuge Qinglong's eyes turned white and fell into the void.

The power of the negative is dissipating, and it is no longer possible to support Zhuge Qinglong to continue fighting.

Jiang Fengyang didn't care, he went directly to see the general outline of the Demon Suppression Sutra.

It's crooked, I don't know half a word, and the word is still disappearing, damn it.

This was only a few breaths of time, and by the time Jiang Fengyang summoned Li Bai and released Luo Nisheng, two-thirds of the font had disappeared.

Damn it.

Jiang Fengyang was extremely angry, and in a rage, he stomped on the back of the bearer, and suddenly the chains directly shattered, and an extremely terrifying divine thought descended on this sky.

"War. ”

A golden battle font fell into the negative body.

Struggle.

In the fierce resistance, but the Nine Spirits Burial Heavenly Divine Technique was extremely domineering, and when the battle word completely fell into the negative body, the entire void had a golden wave roaring into the void.

Illuminating the dark space, Jiang Fengyang saw a broken world.

I saw the world shattering from the perspective of a negative man, and saw a man in silver armor who was almost exactly the same as Jiang Fengyang slaughtering all directions, and the building was about to collapse.

Ying Long?

It's so similar.

Jiang Fengyang muttered dumbly, watching the phantom finally defeat the negative in the void, waving his hand to seal the void, and there was a great divine power to suppress the negative cun under the shattered world.

The negative man opened his eyes, and at this time, thousands of fragments in the void continued to gather.

Jiang Fengyang realized that what had trapped him before was actually a dilapidated small world.

It's just that at this time, there is only chaos in this small world, and thousands of rules are chaotic into a pot of porridge, like chaos.

Jiang Fengyang walked in the chaos, and gradually discovered an extremely terrifying fact, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

A black point of light appeared in the chaotic realm, and there was endless darkness in it, and it was filled with the power of nothingness.

And that black hole is devouring the whole world, that is to say, if that black spot reaches a certain level, Jiang Fengyang will be sucked into nothingness and exiled to the unknown world, never able to find his way back.

And to that extent, it is just necessary to turn the black dot into the size of a small thumb.

Jiang Fengyang was bent on accepting the negative piece as a war spirit, and some familiar and unfamiliar memories poured into Zhihai.

Back then, Ying Long suppressed the negative gang and made him carry the general outline of the Demon Suppression Sutra, what was suppressed?

And most importantly, you can't let the negative guy release that black hole.

If you release it, everyone will finish it together.

Jiang Fengyang's Imperial Divine Consciousness was tugging at the negative one, and in the space where the negative one was originally located, there was a pillar as black as ink, and there was an existence on the pillar that was exactly the same as Jiang Fengyang.

It's just that he has a blood-colored mark on his eyebrows.

"Demons?"

Jiang Fengyang sighed, looked at the carved lines on the pillar, and then thought about the Demon Suppression Sutra, thinking back that Ying Long was really a ruthless person.

Looking at the void, I don't know where Beiyuan is now, but if this is Ying Long's inner demon, then at this time, I don't know what the result will be if I suppress him for hundreds of billions of years.

The inner demon on the pillar slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Fengyang looked at him.

Poof.

Jiang Fengyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the horror gushing out of his eyes was simply overturned, what kind of power was that, the clarity in Jiang Fengyang's eyes was lost in an instant.

He walked like a puppet towards the demon.

Luo Nishang was stunned for a moment, waved his hand behind his back, and slashed with a sword.

Jian Gang collapsed before he could get close to the heart demon, and the heart demon didn't even look at Luo Nisheng, just stared at Jiang Fengyang who was walking towards him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Luo Nishang frowned, and began to mutter a certain scripture in her mouth.

And as the scriptures surged, green words jumped out of her mouth and went directly into the pillar.

The pillar that sealed the heart demon began to appear stunned, and the heart demon opened its mouth and screamed.

The screams woke Jiang Fengyang up.

One step out is already thousands of miles away, and waving his hand is to suppress it again.

"Useless. The extremely weak voice came, "Ying Dragon King's seal has been touched by your own hands, and now if you want to re-seal the heart demon, you must come to the Dragon King in person." ”

"Is there no solution?" Jiang Fengyang felt that the soul was all hairy, Beiyuan didn't know where to be hunted down, where to find him at this time, and Beiyuan at this time would definitely not be Beiyuan at its peak.

At this time, the negative is still fighting against the Nine Spirits Burial Heavenly Divine Technique, but it is also a matter of time before it becomes a war spirit.

After all, it had already begun to be dominated by Jiang Fengyang's thoughts.

In response to the Dragon King's thoughts, he separated the demons in his heart, and forcibly let the negative man suppress the demons for him for thousands of years, and now this resentment is devoured by the demons, and once he turns over, he can easily get along.

And Jiang Fengyang's forcible acceptance of the negative as a war spirit was actually a loophole.

Emperor Zhuan hit the remnants of the negative at this time, and at this time, even the negative wing as the eye of the array could not suppress the inner demon at all.

"Yes. The negative man sneered, "Then die together." ”

"......" Jiang Fengyang was speechless.

I thought to myself, no matter what happens today, I must take away your evil obstacles, otherwise with such a powerful existence as you, I want revenge, and it is like a thorn in my back.

"You and the inner demon are one, and the inner demon has been asleep for tens of millions of years, and it has also woken up in recent years. "At first, I didn't understand why the sleeping demon woke up again, but at this time, it turned out that you were the culprit and had woken up." ”

"Are you mistaken, I said that I am not the Dragon King. Jiang Fengyang was furious and roared at the sky.

"So what, you go and die. "The resentment of the negative is simply terrible, even if he is about to become a war spirit and be manipulated by Jiang Fengyang, but his consciousness is always to hope that Jiang Fengyang will die.

I don't know where his power comes from.

Is it still the demon?

Could it be that after thousands of years with the demons, the two resonated and then became embarrassed?

It's called lifting a stone and shooting yourself in the foot.

Jiang Fengyang sighed weakly.

Looking at the demon with a cruel smile on his face, Jiang Fengyang is calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective.

I originally thought that Beiyuan would leave something behind, but I didn't expect to leave a pit.

And Jiang Fengyang hasn't understood yet, in fact, the general outline of the Demon Suppression Sutra on the back of the negative tuning is the key to the matter, but unfortunately the negative tuning will not tell him at this time.