Sun Wukong was still looking for a way to crack it in the world of the left hand pearl of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, but Li Taiwei froze one hundred and eight Buddha soldiers with a thousand-mile extreme ice array.

Just when Li Taiwei thought that he had finally broken the formation and escaped from ascending to heaven, a demon-descending pestle fell from the sky, blocking his way, and then one by one the demon-descending pestles landed one after another, and the golden light on the demon-descending pestle spread, and a golden light birdcage shrouded Li Taiwei in it.

It turned out that he had not been able to break the formation from beginning to end, and his Thousand Thousand Miles Ice Array was broken out by the monks in a few moments, and he himself consumed a lot of mana.

The monk surrounded Li Taiwei, and Qi Qi hit the demon pestle, Li Taiwei could only take off into the air, but he didn't want to knock on a group of demon pestles above, Li Taiwei raised his halberd to block and was shot down into the air.

The monk below used the demon pestle to drive Li Taiwei in the air, and the monk above continued to knock it down, Li Taiwei had no place to stand, so he could only continue to block horizontally, blocking several times and finally spurting out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the injury was not light.

Li Taiwei's blood sprayed on the drawing rod of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and suddenly, the blood color on the painting rod disappeared instantly, and an incomparably burning feeling came from his palm, and a dragon groan came from his mind.

Immediately after that, his sea of knowledge turned over the river and the sea, Li Taiwei was slightly startled in place, and a huge dragon swam in his sea of knowledge, which was ten thousand zhang, you must know that Li Taiwei let go of his body and was only a hundred zhang.

The dragon is enough to cover the sky and the sun, and the dragon's dragon roar resounded through Li Taiwei's sea of knowledge, only to hear the dragon spit flames between conversations, and it said disdainfully:

"Is the dragon clan extinct now?How can even an inferior inferior dragon like you, who does not contain a drop of true dragon blood, get the painting rod Fang Tian Halberd, that is a weapon that the dragon clan has only been worthy of the gods of war in the past dynasties, little inferior dragon, you are also worthy?"

Li Taiwei guessed in his heart that this dragon spirit that spit flames might be the ancient Eight Desolation Fire Dragon sealed in the painting rod, but now that he is in a predicament, he was humiliated by this dragon spirit at this time, and he lost his anger in an instant, he said:

"The predecessors are still living in their own world, I don't know how the world has changed, the dragon clan is no longer the chief of all the races in ancient times, if I didn't get this painting rod Fang Tian halberd, I'm afraid the predecessors can only be sealed in the cold armory, never see the light of day. ”

The dragon spirit groaned for a while, and seemed to be shocked by the news that the dragon clan was no longer the head of all races, and he asked:

"What happened? Who is the dominant player now? Phoenix or Qilin?"

李太微 says:

"The Dragon and Phoenix Qilin Hegemony has passed countless Yuan Hui, and now it is the Immortal in charge of the Three Realms and Six Realms, which is what you said before, the human race. ”

"Terrans, you mean that lowly reptiles can only be reduced to food?"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon still couldn't believe it.

Mrs. Li laughed slightly:

"Humble, ridiculous, you don't know it!"

"Do you know that the only dragons in the world today are the Four Seas Dragon King lineage, and there may be a trace of true dragon bloodline, and the rest of the dragons are all all kinds of monsters who have turned into dragons through the breath of the Heavenly Realm Dragon Pool. ”

"And this dragon pool, hehe, is in the hands of the humble reptile in your mouth!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were particularly furious when they heard the news, and he let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and said in a deep voice:

"Since there is no more true dragon in this world, and I was able to break through the seal and awaken at this time, I will deign to descend on your humble body and recreate the glory of my dragon clan. ”

After that, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon opened its huge mouth and was about to eat the tiny Li Taiwei in one bite.

Mrs. Li said angrily:

"You evil dragon, you want to take it from me!"

Li Taiwei has a hundred zhang body in the sea and reality, and in reality, the group of Buddhist soldiers was briefly bounced away, and then they came together, and the eight desolate fire dragons in the sea of knowledge have more than a hundred feet.

Seeing internal and external troubles, Mrs. Li said slightly:

"My life is at stake!"

Then Li Taiwei's Yuan Shen was swallowed by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons, and the combined attack technique of the Buddhist soldiers was also close at hand, and everything was really over.

The road said: The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people escape one of them.

In this world, there is a glimmer of life. Just when Li Taiwei thought that he had no way to live, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon had already swallowed Li Taiwei's Yuan Shen in one bite, but a purple light in Li Taiwei's Yuan Shen pierced the entire sea of knowledge, and in an instant, the purple light was magnificent, and the body of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was shattered by the purple light little by little.

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Dragon Spirit wailed and shouted:

"Impossible, how is this possible, who are you, why did Nuwa Niangniang's heaven-mending artifact fall into your hands, stumbling you are Nuwa's person?"

It was the stone needle that emitted purple light that pierced the dragon spirit of the fire dragon, which was the stone needle that accompanied Sun Wukong when he was born, and Li Taiwei's cultivation of mending the heavens was obtained from this stone needle.

Now listening to what the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon said, this stone needle turned out to be the artifact of Nuwa Niangniang who mended the sky and sanctified it back then, why did this artifact accompany Sun Wukong, who is Sun Wukong, and what is his relationship with Nuwa Niangniang.

Li Taiwei was full of doubts for a while, but this was not the time to think about this, he looked coldly at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Spirit who was wailing in the purple light.

The dragon spirit saw that this Heavenly Replenishing Divine Needle was destroying his spiritual sense little by little, and he only sighed that the sky was going to destroy my dragon clan, and he suddenly looked at this Li Taiwei, who was just an inferior dragon in his eyes.

He said weakly: "You stop the magic weapon and listen to me!"

Li Taiwei still watched coldly, he didn't know if the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons were really going to die, he didn't dare to bet, he said:

"You say, I'll listen!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon sighed and said:

"Now I am bound to die, but I am unwilling to let the dragon clan fall into this field, I have the heart to reproduce the glory of the dragon clan, but the sky will kill me. ”

"I am willing to merge all my dragon spirit into you, and I will self-destruct my spiritual consciousness for you to absorb, so that your dragon soul will inevitably become the soul of the true dragon, and the soul of the true dragon has absolute coercion over the side dragon clan, so that it will be able to dominate the current dragon clan. ”

"I only ask you to not forget my help today after you achieve the soul of the true dragon, and lead the dragon clan to regain the power of my dragon clan back then. ”

Li Taiwei saw that he was going to self-destruct his spiritual sense, how could he miss such a good thing, so he said:

"Okay, I promise you, I, Li Taiwei, am willing to swear by the Heavenly God Needle, if the dragon clan declines, if the dragon clan encounters an irresistible crisis, I, Li Taiwei, will definitely die!"

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Spirit no longer wailed, he sighed, and flew towards the Yuan Shen in Li Taiwei's sea of knowledge, and he condensed his own dragon spirit into a dragon ball, which was stored in Li Taiwei's dantian. He said a word, and then he destroyed himself.

Just listen to what he said at the end:

"I hope you can remember your vow today!"

It's too late, it's too soon. The two dragons know the sea fighting method seems to take a long time, but in fact, it is just lightning.

The combined attack technique of that group of monks had not yet arrived, and when Li Taiwei turned into a dragon ball and stored in the dantian of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Spirits, a surging fire mana gushed out, and his true body was bathed in monstrous flames.

He swept away with the Drawing Pole Fang Tian Halberd, and the flames swept away with the Drawing Pole Fang Tian Halberd, and the one hundred and eight monks were instantly hit by the great mana that rushed to their faces and vomited blood again and again.

After the key was hit by the painting rod Fang Tianhalberd, the mana in his body burned rapidly, and his body and mind were burned, and he could no longer fight.

Although Li Taiwei broke the one hundred and eight Arhat array, he didn't want to take their lives, so he left this group of monks and walked towards the courtyard by himself.