On this day, Zhuang Fan got up early, and after having a hearty breakfast with his wife, he took the God of Medicine and the God of Poison downstairs.

As for Shen Ningbing, he took Yiyi to wait in the hotel, originally, Shen Ningbing also had to go together, but Yiyi was too young, if he saw the dragon, he might cause some childhood shadows.

As soon as he appeared downstairs, Zhuang Fan saw that the head of the Zheng family was already waiting there, and he was still dressed in the wide robe and mask.

And behind the head of the Zheng family, the disciples of the major sects led by Liu Suifeng, Yang Yunxi and others are also impressively listed.

"Mr. Zhuang, you really let us wait." Liu said with a smile on the wind.

Zhuang Fan didn't pay attention to the other party, but he had some doubts in his heart, you know, before Liu Suifeng sneaked up on Shen Ningbing, he was caught by himself, and in a fit of anger, he abolished the other party's arms, but he didn't expect that now goodbye, the other party's broken arm has grown, and above the broken arm, there are black lines, and the breath emanating from it gives people a strange feeling.

Ignored by Zhuang Fan, Liu Suifeng was furious, his eyes were ruthless, and the demonic energy in his body puffed out, and the lines on his arms turned from black to red, and a trace of violent power continued to rage, making people smell and change.

But at this moment, Yang Yunxi on the side hurriedly grabbed the other party.

"Liu Suifeng, don't be impulsive, your Heavenly Demon Arms are your hole cards, exposed so early, then after we slay the dragon, what will you do to kill Zhuang Fan?" Yang Yunxi said in a very low voice.

Liu Suifeng heard this, although he was unwilling in his heart, but what the other party said was right after all, the top priority now is to kill Panlong, as for the matter of revenge, wait for Panlong to die, and then slowly solve it.

After thinking about it, Liu Suifeng's face showed a touch of gloom, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Zhuang Fan, let you continue to fight for a while, I will wait for you to kill the dragon, at that time, you will inevitably become the target of everyone, and there will be no corpse." Liu Suifeng thought in his heart.

He said this, naturally he had his own reason, after all, the one who suppressed Panlong back then, but the ancestor of the Xianmen, in order to seal it, suffered heavy casualties.

And now that so many years have passed, the seal of the Pressing Dragon Mountain has weakened, and they have the opportunity to kill the dragon, and when the time comes, the seven immortal sects will divide it together, what a pleasant thing it is.

can kill a Zhuang Fan halfway, who would allow this kind of thing?

What Liu Suifeng thought in his heart, Zhuang Fan didn't know, at this moment, he had already come to the Zheng family master.

"Mr. Zhuang, you can be regarded as coming, let's set off now, it is less than two hours before the seal of the Pressing Dragon Mountain is completely destroyed, we have to hurry up, so as not to be taken by others." The head of the Zheng family said.

Zhuang Fan naturally had no opinion on this, and immediately took the three of the medicine gods into the car.

The car door closed, and a strange look flashed in the depths of the Zheng family's eyes.

"Master Zheng, what's wrong with you?" An Immortal Sect disciple asked.

The Zheng family master shook his head, "How do I feel that after a few days, the cultivation of the medicine god, the poison god, and even the remnant sword is much stronger?" ”

When Liu Suifeng heard this, he couldn't help but scoff.

"Master Zheng, you are too worried, in just seven days, how can Zhuang Fan's pus-filled apprentices have improved their cultivation?" Liu Suifeng sneered, "You must know that before me, one person was enough to completely abuse these three people, and now I have the arms of the Heavenly Demon, and I am completely able to kill the three of them in ten seconds." ”

Yang Yunxi also chimed in: "Liu Suifeng is right, Master Zheng, you are too worried. ”

The head of the Zheng family did not dwell on this issue, and after taking a group of people into the car, he went straight to the Dragon Mountain.

After half an hour's drive, a group of people soon appeared near Zhulong Mountain.

This was originally a tourist attraction, but because of the appearance of Panlong some time ago, most of the people were scared to move away, and the remaining bold ones were all cleared out by the Zheng family.

After getting out of the car, Zhuang Fan's eyes fell on the thousand-meter-high Pressing Dragon Mountain.

On the surface, this Pressing Dragon Mountain looks no different from an ordinary high mountain, but when the divine consciousness is released, Zhuang Fan can detect the fluctuation of rich aura, and when Zhuang Fan casts the Eye of Creation, he can find that this so-called Pressing Dragon Mountain is actually evolved from a treasure, and there are also weapon arrays on it.

That treasure, the grade is at least at the top Dao weapon level, but unfortunately, because of the erosion of the sun and the moon, this treasure is lost in the eyes, and the weapon array on it begins to crack, no wonder the dragon can occasionally come out if he has something to do.

When Zhuang Fan analyzed, the head of the Zheng family took the initiative to come to Zhuang Fan's side.

"Mr. Zhuang, according to speculation, there is still half an hour, and the dragon will appear, and when the time comes, we will work together to kill it with lightning speed, you ...... There shouldn't be any problems, right? The Zheng family master asked with a slight smile.

Zhuang Fan stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture, "Don't worry, Master Zheng, I will do my best to fight later, but after killing that dragon, I hope you can fulfill your promise and leave me my share." ”

"Of course, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." The head of the Zheng family responded.

In the next time, everyone waited in place, recuperating their energy, waiting for the dragon to break through the seal and reappear.

Time flies, and half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, among the black and oppressive clouds, lightning was staggered, and the air was extremely dull, even Zhuang Fan felt that his chest was jammed.

Not only that, the earth began to tremble, and cracks spread one after another around the Dragon Mountain, and finally with a bang, the entire Dragon Mountain collapsed.

And these are just the beginning, with the passage of time, the surface of the pressure dragon mountain, constantly cracking, and finally booming, the chaos of rocks flying, the pressure dragon mountain, was leveled in an instant.

Bang.

A huge thunderbolt fell from the sky and slashed directly at the original place where the Dragon Pressing Mountain was originally located.

Then, I saw a huge figure flying into the sky.

It was a hundred-meter-long dragon, with a strange luster all around it, and a trace of the wild power from the primeval beast spread rapidly.

But whenever it comes into contact with it, whether it is mountains, rocks and trees, it will turn into powder in an instant.

Although it is said that the Zheng family master and others who came to slay the dragon this time are extremely strong, and the weakest is also the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, but they still feel uncomfortable being shrouded in death.

"Master, this dragon is really terrifying." The poison god sighed sincerely, and felt a little weak in his heart.

Although now, his cultivation has made a qualitative leap, but in front of this dragon, there is a sense of powerlessness.

Zhuang Fan didn't speak, but in his eyes, there was an unprecedented solemnity, but it was soon not worth it.

He could see that when this dragon was at its peak, it must be extremely strong, but after three thousand years of suppression, his strength plummeted, and Zhuang Fan could sense a trace of weakness in the other party.

Take advantage of its illness to kill it.

While Zhuang Fan was thinking, the Zheng family master spoke again.

"Everyone, this dragon has reappeared, in order to avoid the destruction of life, we must take advantage of its weakness to join hands to kill it, I hope you will work together to make a move." The Zheng family master spoke.

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he sneered in his heart.

Although the other party's words were said in a dignified manner, no one present knew that their goal was actually to seize the body of the dragon.

After all, in the eyes of these immortal powerhouses, the humans on the earth are almost no different from ants.

While Zhuang Fan was thinking, the dragon let out a deafening dragon groan, the sound waves rippled, and the ground was instantly in shambles.

Seeing this, the head of the Zheng family didn't talk nonsense, as an example, he directly patted the storage bag on his waist and saw a black long sword fall in the palm of his hand.

The rest of the people also took out the treasures one after another.

Whoosh.

One after another, the sound of breaking the wind spread, and the seven immortal sect disciples led by the Zheng family master rushed up.

"Master, what should we do now? Do you want to go together? The god of medicine asked.

Zhuang Fan shook his head, "Don't worry, since people want to show it, why don't we do it, now, we just cheer on the sidelines, and when they are almost done, we will go again." ”

In this regard, the two naturally had no opinion, stood aside, and watched the opening of this good show of seven people slaying dragons.

It's a pity that Zhuang Fan obviously underestimated the dragon, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, although the Zheng family master and others are all disciples of the Xianmen, placed on the earth, they belong to the existence of the sweeping side.

But in front of that dragon, he wasn't even a fart.

Snort.

With a wave of the dragon claws, he saw a disciple screaming and flying upside down, and his body fell to the ground fiercely.

Then, the dragon's giant tail swept away.

Another disciple fell into a tragic end.

In less than a minute, only the Zheng family master was still struggling to support the seven disciples, but looking at it like that, it seemed that he couldn't support it for long.

"How so?" The head of the Zheng family was horrified.

The situation in front of him is completely different from what he expected.

Doesn't it mean that after thousands of years of suppression, the strength of this dragon has plummeted?

But why did so many people join forces, and they are fully armed, but they didn't even hurt each other's fur, but their own side suffered heavy damage?

How is this possible?

As soon as he thought of this, the head of the Zheng family felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

When he was distracted, the dragon roared, and his body suddenly moved to the side, and the huge dragon horn was pressed against the body of the Zheng family master.

Poof.

The head of the Zheng family spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was like a cannonball, falling directly to the ground from a height of thousands of meters, and for a while, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Fan was a little speechless for a while.

But he soon smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that the information of this immortal gate is wrong, so I can only personally kill it." ”