Suddenly, the eyes of the Hell Suppression Evil Dragon blinked, and they looked at Ao Huang.

The little yellow dragon was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he instantly guessed the intention of the Prison Suppression Evil Dragon, this dragon head must contain a trace of the will of the Prison Suppression Evil Dragon, obviously wanting a real dragon body to take away, and the real dragon is the best choice.

"Brother-in-law save me!" Ao Huang flew towards Fang Yun like a scared crying child.

When Ao Yun of the West Sea Dragon Clan saw this scene, an unconcealable shock appeared on his face, and only then did he realize the true purpose of the fierce king!

The fierce monarch not only has to get the treasure of the Dragon Terrace, but also kills Fang Yun, and also has to find a real dragon clone for the Hell Evil Dragon!

Once the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon takes away Ao Huang, with the strength and experience of this ancient dragon, it can be canonized in a short period of time, and at that time, it will inevitably lead to chaos in the Ten Thousand Worlds!

The rest of the clans didn't know the power of the Hell Suppression Dragon, but the dragons knew best.

"Don't do useless struggles! You all have to die today! Only me and Xin Ao Huang can leave the dragon platform! Fang Yun, I want to punish your whole clan! Let the men of your Fang family be slaves for generations, and the women will be prostitutes for generations!" The fierce monarch smiled coldly and was full of spirit, and the familiar arrogance reappeared.

Suddenly, Fang Yunwen Palace shook slightly.

A huge phantom with a height of 100 feet stood behind him.

The phantom was dressed in bone jade armor, had black hair, and only exposed two hollow eyes like two voids all over his body.

De Luo held a divine sword phantom in his hand.

The sword was like a starry sky, in which the stars circulated and the nebula erupted, with an inexplicable coercion.

The Prison Suppression Dragon suddenly stopped attacking, stared at the phantom of Di Luo, opened his mouth to pronounce, and obviously only said four words, but everyone was dizzy when they heard it, and they all felt that those four words seemed to stuff an entire history book into their minds, and it was difficult to digest for a while.

De Luo responded, but only said one word.

Then the two sides talked.

In the course of the conversation between the two. There are frequent anomalies in the main hall, and any possible disasters in nature, such as magma from the ground, meteorites from the sky, and lightning flashes, all appear here in turn.

The two of them are simply creating a disaster.

Because the power of these two people is too strong, as long as they are not paying attention to it, they will change the surrounding natural environment, which is the power of the Holy Dao.

Fortunately, everyone's strength is extremely strong, and it goes without saying that Fang Yun and the others can solve the surrounding natural disasters with just one piece of Wenbao.

Others were dizzy when they heard the words of the two people, but Fang Yun only felt a little strained, and the writing power of the two people was basically dissolved outside the Wen Palace, and it didn't have much impact on him.

Fang Yun firmly remembered the conversation between the two people. Moreover, it was found that the ancient demon language has similarities with this language, but it is far less esoteric than this language.

After listening to it for a while, Fang Yun finally determined that what Di Luo and the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon were talking about was the oracle bone inscription!

Fang Yun was ecstatic, although he knew the oracle bone inscription and knew how to write each word, but the oracle bone inscription of the Shengyuan Continent had too many secrets, if he couldn't master the pronunciation, it would be impossible to understand what was hidden behind each word.

The dialogue between De Luo and the Hell-Suppressing Dragon, though, is not written. But as long as you write it down, you can study it slowly later.

Glyphs, pronunciations, meanings. The combination of the three is the only way to unleash the true power of Oracle.

Fang Yun is currently only at the stage of knowing the glyphs, and can only know the meaning of the oracle bone inscription on the surface, but cannot understand the true meaning behind it.

After Di Luo chatted with the Prison Evil Dragon for a dozen words. Suddenly, he smiled contemptuously and swung his sword at the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon.

As soon as the sword moved, a large area of space cracked. A silent force swept by, slashing the huge Hell Suppression Dragon into two pieces.

The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon collapsed with a look of disbelief, and wanted to escape with a trace of black thread, but Di Luo reached out and grabbed the black thread in his hand, and then threw it at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's body shook, this was too scary, such a terrifying power was actually thrown at himself, it was no different from throwing a mountain of ten thousand feet.

However, the black line did not attack Fang Yun, but instead turned into a black dragon pattern and landed on the blood-dropping beast skin.

Fang Yun silently glanced at the "Beast Skin Inn", then raised his head and looked at the fierce monarch with a dull gaze.

"You...... You...... How is that possible!What are you?How can you kill the Hell Suppression Evil Dragon?" The fierce monarch was at a loss, never expecting that his strongest killer weapon would be broken by Fang Yunqing like this.

Fang Yun recalled what Kong Detian had said about Di Luo, it seemed that Di Luo had discovered the breath of the Prison Suppression Evil Dragon before leaving, and he was afraid that the Prison Suppression Evil Dragon would be unfavorable to him, so he sent part of his strength to the Wen Palace, but he didn't expect to save his life.

Fang Yun suddenly bowed his hand to Gu Jiaohou, and said in a demonic language: "Please accept my worship Gu Jiaohou, thank you for saving our lives!"

"What?" Gu Jiaohou looked at Fang Yun warily, for fear that he would play some kind of trickery.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "If we weren't trapped in the sandy wasteland, we wouldn't have been able to get the mysterious power!If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have been killed by the Hell Suppression Dragon, so I want to thank you on behalf of everyone!"

"You ......" Gu Jiaohou was so angry that he didn't expect that he was not only robbed of the dragon qi and ancestral dragon true blood by Fang Yun, but also saved the lives of Fang Yun and the others.

Fang Yun's face suddenly turned cold, and he bowed his hand to all the demons and dragon demons present, and said, "I have been pregnant with a sword for many days, just waiting for this time!

As soon as the words fell, the two true dragon swords in the sky suddenly surged thousands of zhang, the golden light was dazzling, and the swords were like dragons, exuding the killing intent of slaughtering ten thousand demons.

One sword to the left and one sword to the right, crossed and swept, instantly swept through the main hall, and the harsh sound of wind and friction sounded, leaving two deep sword marks on the walls of the main hall.

The whole process couldn't be easier, but every sword swept through the enemy's body once!

Too fast!

Too strong!

It wasn't until the two huge True Dragon Swords were restored to their original state that those demon barbarians and dragon demons suddenly reacted and let out a terrible scream.

"My body is broken!" An ancient tiger hou lowered his head, and saw that he had been cut horizontally twice from the bottom of his shoulder to his tail, and blood slowly flowed out. His powerful strength was completely unable to stop the outflow of qi and blood, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

"I ...... Uh-uh...... "The body of a wolf clan holy son was cut into three pieces, and his throat was bleeding, and he fell to the ground and twitched softly, letting out a soft whimper. There was a cloud of doubt in its gaze that could never be resolved, wondering why the two giant swords were so powerful.

All the ancient demon marshals died as soon as possible, and then except for Gu Jiaohou, all the ancient demon marquis were killed.

No matter how strong these ancient demon marquis are, their strength is only equivalent to that of the demon marquis saint son, far inferior to the demon marquis saint son outside the dragon platform.

Subsequently, one after another the handsome saints fell.

The first blow of the sword will be very strong because it has been conceived for many days and accumulated strength, and with the help of the Kaifeng Poetry, the power of this sword has far exceeded that of the Jinshi.

The smell of blood in the main hall was strong.

Those dead demon barbarians and dragon demons all had dragon qi or dragon climbing stones on their bodies, and a large amount of dragon qi and the power of the dragon climbing stones either flew into the dragon qi cloud under Fang Yun's feet, or flew into the true dragon sword in mid-air.

The second dragon pattern of the True Dragon Sword slowly increased.

Those Terran Jinshi stared blankly at the tragic scene in front of them, they knew that Fang Yun's words and swords must be extraordinary, but they didn't expect it to be so extraordinary. (To be continued......)