In the process of flying the rest of the scholars, they swallowed the seashell and flew high, emitting a ray of white light, and successively included the corpse of the demon king. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Many scholars looked greedy, every demon king's corpse is a treasure, and they can exchange it for a new Hanlin Wenbao from the Holy Courtyard, and these demon kings basically have qi and blood with lake shells and even drinking river shells, and there must be a lot of treasures in them.

Xiao Yetian hesitated for a long time, flew forward with his feet, then looked at Bingtong, and said with a spring thunder: "Brother Bingtong, can you tell me what happened before the next step?"

Bing Tong sighed and said, "I really don't want to reminisce, for our Ice Clan, it has become a sad past. ”

Many scholars secretly laughed, and the Ice Clan had become so sad.

Bing Tong continued: "At first, it was a hundred demon kings besieging Fang Yun, then the Ice Bone King took another hundred demon kings, and then Fang Yun summoned ten demon kings and Zhenhai Dragon Kings, by the way, there were three big demon kings, but they were killed by the power of the Ice Emperor Palace as soon as they appeared. Fang Yun didn't know what means he used, and ordered the ten-headed Demon Realm Demon King and the Zhenhai Dragon King to attack the Ice Clan Demon King, and finally Fang Yun sat down to collect the profits, it was as simple as that. ”

"Then why has it become so warm here?" Xiao Yetian asked.

Bing Tongdao: "Fang Yun composed three snow poems in a row, inspired by the blood of the three holy pages and three saints, blended with the power of heaven and earth in the Ice Emperor Palace, and finally composed a poem "Spring Thunder", absorbing the wind and snow cold, turning into thunder, and the gods punished the demons. ”

The eyes of the scholars widened as they inhaled, and if it weren't for their status, they didn't know how many slang words they would have uttered to express their amazement.

"There were two corpses before, it seems that they were the ancestral god clan, and they also died in the hands of Fang Xusheng?" Xiao Yetian was a little unwilling.

Bingtong nodded.

"There is no corpse of the Zhenhai Dragon King here, only some traces of the dragon clan, not even the flesh and blood of the real dragon and the broken scales, he probably ran away, right?" Xiao Yetian asked.

Bingtong showed a strange look and said, "I wanted to run, but I didn't run away." The true dragon flesh and blood on the ground and the blood-stained soil were all taken away by Fang Yun, after all, even a little bit of true dragon scales was worth more than Jinshi Wenbao. ”

Xiao Yetian was stunned in place, with a look of disbelief.

After the other scholars were shocked, they were full of helplessness, and searched everywhere but found that there was no chance to pick up the leak, and they were cleaned up by swallowing seashells. But there are still a few scholars who are unwilling and are still secretly aiming, after all, it is a real dragon, and any drop of blood has a great effect. The true dragon blood of the Zhenhai Dragon King is fed to the snake water tribe, and its effect is almost the same as that of ordinary holy blood.

Xiao Yetian continued to ask: "The Dragon Clan has a Dragon Soul Tree, why can Fang Yun kill him? You should be mistaken, although its body was taken away by Fang Yun, the soul should have fled. ”

Bingtong glanced at Xiao Yetian with disdain, and said: "Don't forget that this is the land of ancient demons, with the power of the Ancestral Emperor Tu Ting, Fang Yun used the law of the prison to seize the soul with the power of the Tu Ting, and the Zhenhai Dragon King who was already dead can no longer die." Now, I'm afraid that the West Sea will be a hundred thousand miles away......"

In the distant Shengyuan Continent, the entire Western Sea was covered by boiling blood clouds.

Blood poured down from the blood cloud, staining the sea.

"Who killed me True Dragon!" A mournful roar filled the entire Saint Yuan Continent.

Millions of miles of sea and frontier are raging, the wind is roaring, the thousand islands are sinking, there are countless floating corpses, and thousands of fish are jumping, desperately jumping out of the water, and dying one after another.

They are to be buried for the true dragon.

A streamer flew out of the holy courtyard, and the true copy of the holy scripture "Notes on the Water Scripture" flew directly to the west coast of the Shengyuan Continent, falling into stones, layered on top of each other, constantly rising, and in an instant, there was a dam all over the coastline of hundreds of thousands of miles, as high as 10,000 zhang, covering the sky and the sun.

The waves of the West Sea crashed wildly, and the dam stood tall.

Soon, the major families of the Shengyuan Continent got a piece of news.

Back then, in order to send the Demon Emperor into the Blood Mang Realm to kill Fang Yun, the Dragon King of the West Sea was counterattacked, and his injuries were forced to enter the battle realm before he healed, and he was injured by the Temple of Splitting Heaven, and he has been recuperating from his injuries. But due to Ao Cang's sudden and inexplicable death, the West Sea Dragon Saint was angry and rushed to attack his heart, vomiting blood repeatedly, and his injuries worsened.

The major families of the human race made calculations, and even the Wen Wang family could not calculate who the Zhenhai Dragon King died at, so they could only conclude that at least there was the intervention of the power of the ancestor level, otherwise the Zhenhai Dragon King would inevitably return to the Dragon Soul Tree.

In the depths of the Ice Emperor Palace, many scholars gathered in front of Wuhou's car to drink tea slowly, taking out the cold qi in their bodies.

The scholars secretly observed Fang Yun and found that Fang Yun was absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.

The fox glass was calm on the surface, but he stared at every approaching bachelor, his back slightly arched, and his feet stepped on the pedals of the chair, ready to attack at any time.

At this moment, Fang Yun's divine thoughts were in a daze in the Wen Palace.

There was a blue drop of water suspended inside, nearly an inch high, and there was a small dragon soul inside.

"Isn't this the legendary sea soul? And it is the soul formation of the Dragon Emperor Pu Lao, how can it be obtained by the Zhenhai Dragon King? This is a good thing! The Dragon Emperor is equivalent to a saint or the ancestral god Ancestral Emperor, and the power in this is no less than the drop of ancestral dragon true blood I got back then, after all, when that drop of ancestral dragon true blood was born, the ancestral dragon was also the level of the Dragon Emperor. This Dragon Emperor Sea Soul is different, not only contains the power and soul of the Dragon Emperor, but also has all kinds of magical uses because it is conceived by the ocean. ”

Fang Yun was surprised and delighted, and kept thinking about everything about the Dragon Emperor Sea Soul in his heart.

"Zhenhai Dragon King is really a fool! It is estimated that it is the retreat of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, and he did not ask about the role of the Dragon Emperor Sea Soul, so he forcibly absorbed it in the most stupid way, which is really a tyrannical thing! The Dragon Emperor Sea Soul is simply equal to the miniature Dragon Emperor Soul, the effects are numerous, and it has to be devoured, and it is only the greatest effect when the demi-saint is promoted to the great sage, and it is a waste to use it to promote the demi-saint. ”

Fang Yun shook his head lightly, then bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Wenxing Dragon Lord Fang Yun, get the sea soul, use it, thank the seniors for their gifts." ”

Fang Yun bowed his head and thanked him, but this drop of the Dragon Emperor Sea Soul moved slightly, as if he was bowed sideways, and he should not bow fully.

Fang Yun raised his head, and the Dragon Emperor Sea Soul was reset.

In the palace of literature, the water is shining, as if you are in the dragon palace.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand a little, and saw that the Dragon Emperor Sea Soul separated a drop of azure water and flew to the sky above the Wen Palace, enveloping Wen Gall.

There is a faint layer of water on the surface of the gall, if there is nothing.

Fang Yun showed a faint smile, from now on, this layer of water light could resist any attack that exceeded the limit of Wen Courage's endurance, whether it was a violation of the oath or a Ming Qi attack, whether it was a rebellion against the heart, or a collapse of the mind, this layer of water light could cancel it out.

After all, this is the power of the soul of the dignified Dragon Emperor.

Heaven does not punish saints.

The Dragon Emperor Sea Soul also has all kinds of wonderful uses, just by placing it in the Wen Palace, it can repair all the dark diseases of the Wen Palace's literary gall and nourish all the power. For Wen Xin, the Dragon Emperor Sea Soul is the best nourishment, after all, Wenxin was mostly born in Wenhai, and the Dragon Clan is the lord of all seas.

. (To be continued.) )