"Holy Water Boiling Demon Ding? Is it badly damaged? What materials are needed to repair ......" Ling Feng was immediately moved when he heard that there was actually a large array that could refine the evil magic treasure, and even refine the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram.

"It's too much. It's a headache to think about. I don't think you should count on it at this time, this needs to be accumulated slowly. The most important thing now is to successfully become a disciple of the Vajra Sect. I devoured a large amount of Yin Netherworld Qi just now, and at this time, the sexual spirit body has recovered slightly, and I can start to repair some simple small formations, and the power of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram will gradually recover. Xinglong said excitedly.

Ling Feng nodded after hearing this, and said no more. Indeed, the Star Dragon Flying Diagram is too huge, and it is naturally impossible to repair it overnight.

High in the sky, the clouds were misty.

A huge mountain, like a flying dragon ascending to the sky, winds up, pierces the sky, and goes straight into the sky.

This giant mountain, formerly known as Shenglong Mountain, is rumored to have been incarnated by an ancient dragon who longed to ascend to the heavenly realm thousands of years ago. The dragon was long and powerful, soaring through the clouds and mist, and the dragon's claws fought in the sky, trying to pierce the sky and soar into the sky.

But after millions of years of trying, this primeval dragon has not succeeded, but he did not give up, he still persevered, after endless years, I don't know when, this primeval dragon finally exhausted his strength, died suddenly, but his unyielding keel stood up to the sky, like a huge mountain.

Later, I don't know how many years passed, the body of the primeval dragon gradually weathered, turned into fossils, and became a giant mountain like a giant dragon ascending to heaven, which was called "Shenglong Mountain" by the monks who practiced in this hidden world.

However, the legend of the ascension of the dragon in ancient times has been passed down from generation to generation in the Hualongmen, which is one of the most talked about topics among the disciples of this sect, and it is also a sect classic that inspires them to practice hard and temper their unyielding will.

There are countless peaks on Hualong Mountain, densely packed, all over the periphery of the entire giant mountain, just like the reverse scales on the body of the primeval dragon, each reverse scale pierces the sky, it is a dangerous peak that makes the viewer frightened.

In addition to these dense and dangerous peaks, there are five exceptionally large peaks on this Hualong Mountain, which are located on the top of Hualong Mountain and four locations on the mountainside of Hualong Mountain.

The peak of Hualong Mountain, just like the dragon head of the ancient dragon, is called Longtou Peak, which is the largest peak of the entire Hualong Mountain, and the Hualong Palace, the core palace of Hualongmen, is located on the Longtou Peak.

The remaining four peaks, just like the four dragon claws of the ancient dragon, point to different directions, named East Dragon Claw Peak, West Dragon Claw Peak, South Dragon Claw Peak, North Dragon Claw Peak, on each Dragon Claw Peak, there is a large hall, which is the subordinate palace of the Dragon Palace, which is used to deal with different affairs of the Dragon Gate.

At this moment, in the depths of the huge East Peak Hall of the Dragon Claw Peak in the East of Hualong Mountain, in a large room with hundreds of zhang square, an old man with white hair was sitting on a wide wooden chair, his eyes were blazing, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

This white-haired old man is none other than the Great Elder of the Dragon Gate, the person who deliberately discarded the Heavy Treasure Star Dragon Flying Diagram of the Zhenshan Mountain of this Gate, Yu Wenze!

"Master, please use tea." A young man in white walked in from outside the large room, walked to Yu Wenze's side, lowered his head, respectfully held a cup of tea, and handed it to the other party.

"Long Kun is really dead?" Yu Wenze took the teacup, took a sip casually, and asked lightly.

"Yes. After the disciple arrived at the Dragon Pond, he searched carefully and found Long Kun's ashes. Presumably, the black-scaled golden-eyed python in the Spirit Forging Realm, his son was killed by Long Kun, and he was angry, so he directly sucked Long Kun clean and broke his bones and scattered ashes. The young man in white nodded.

"What about the whereabouts of the Star Dragon Flying Sky Map? Is that one-way dead? Yu Wenze pushed the teacup outward, leaned on the big wooden chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

"The disciple searched for half a month, and only found Shan Tong's grave in a very hidden small cave in the Evil Dragon Mountain Range."

The young man in white said as he took the teacup, "However, I didn't find the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram." But the disciple carefully observed Shan Tong's corpse, which was full of holes, and it seemed that it had been blown up by Shan Xiongyuan by some cruel means. ”

"Shan Xiongyuan snatched the Star Dragon Flying Diagram from Shan Tong?" Yu Wenze asked with his eyes closed.

"This, the disciple can't be sure." The young man in white said hesitantly.

"Hmm."

Yu Wenze slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, "What about Fu Chengyuan of the West Peak Palace?" Now, the four hall masters of Dragon Claw Peak are only Fu Chengyuan who is stubborn. If you can't win it over, you can only eradicate it. ”

"The disciple understands. Master. Yesterday, the disciple went to the Xifeng Hall on purpose, saying that the master had something important to discuss with him, and the appointed time was approaching. Presumably, he will be here soon. The young man in white said.

"As a teacher, it just takes a good look at how much your cultivation has improved. Ha ha. Yuwen Zepi said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, on one wall of the large room, a light suddenly flashed, showing the scene of the gate of the Dongfeng Palace, a tall and sturdy middle-aged man, who was carrying his hands behind his back, walked in step by step.

The light and shadow on this wall can also be regarded as a special formation, called the "Shadow Transmission Array", which can transmit the image of the person who touches the formation to the position set by the arrayer, restore it instantly, and display it.

The middle-aged man walked straight forward and walked outside the room where Yu Wenze was.

"Master Fu, you're here." Yu Wenze said loudly.

"Great Elder, I heard Senior Yan and nephew say, you have something important to discuss with me in detail, Fu is here, please tell me directly." The middle-aged man "Fu Chengyuan" walked in, with a straight face, and his speech seemed to be a little unpolite.

"Hmph."

Yu Wenze shook his head and sneered, "Fu Chengyuan, why are you talking to this seat in such a tone?" Don't you really have self-knowledge? ”

"Yu Wenze, you don't have to beat around the bush. To tell you the truth, I went to Longtou Peak yesterday and got the news that the master will be out of the customs in a few days, and I will see how long you can jump! Fu Chengyuan's eyes narrowed.

"Presumptuous!"

A scolding voice sounded, but it was not Yu Wenze who spoke, but the white-clothed young man beside this person, "Fu Chengyuan, what is your identity?" The four hall masters, with the East Peak Hall as the honor, you are a mere West Peak Hall Master, and you dare to speak disrespectfully to the Great Elder? Will the head coach be out of the customs soon? I'm afraid you won't be able to see him! ”

While speaking, the young man in white dodged, and the person rushed to the middle-aged man Fu Chengyuan, and raised his hand suddenly, the skin and flesh were torn instantly, and a white Sensen's bony hand was drilled, and it became bigger, and its five fingers were like five huge bone spurs, stabbing towards Fu Chengyuan's chest.

"Nine Heavenly Demons!"

Fu Chengyuan was startled, and the whole person immediately flew back, flashed a few feet away, stared at the young man in white with his eyes, and said angrily: "Yan Xinchen! At a young age, you have already been promoted to the top of the Forging Spirit Realm, and among the sects, you are definitely one of the best geniuses, a hundred times stronger than the disciple Long Kundu! But you didn't follow the right path, and you still cultivated the Nine Heavens Demon Skill of Yu Wenze, the old devil......"

"Forging Spirit Realm? What is the realm? Aren't you the third-level cultivator of the Spirit Forging Realm? Claimed to be 8,000 years old? Look how you died at my hands! ”

The white-clothed young man "Yan Xinchen" sneered, suddenly grabbed his clothes with both hands, tore them to shreds, and then directly inserted his bone hand into his chest, tearing his flesh and skin alive.

I saw that there was nothing in the viscera of the white-clothed young man "Yan Xinchen".

He pulled hard, peeling off all the flesh and skin all over his body, as if he were undressing. Then, except for the head, the limbs and torso of the whole person were only Bai Sensen's skeleton, which was eerie and terrifying, and walked towards Fu Chengyuan.

Yan Xinchen's speed forward is not fast, it can even be said to be very slow. But Fu Chengyuan looked at the other party coming, but he felt as if he was controlled by some huge force, and he actually acted sluggishly like the other party.

"Qiankun Zhenyuan, Flying Dragon Shattered Shadow!"

Under the huge pressure, Fu Chengyuan's operation method was actually Ling Feng's cultivation of the Qiankun Transformation Dragon Strength, but the mental method was more clever than Ling Feng's cultivation, and with a push of both hands, the dragon condensed by the two True Elements, the dragon body was shocked, and it flew directly towards Yan Xinchen, like electricity, caught off guard.

Yan Xinchen didn't react at all, and the True Yuan Flying Dragon swept over his white bone body, and as soon as the dragon claws came out, they were as sharp as knives, cutting all the white bones of his whole body into pieces, like bone powder, scattered all over the ground.

It can be seen that Fu Chengyuan, the third heaviest in the Forging Spirit Realm, is so strong.

But something unexpected happened.

The bone powder that was sprinkled on the ground actually flew up in the air, floating and floating, like a cloud of white smoke, as if it had been blown by the wind, rushing in front of the True Yuan Flying Dragon.

Under the control of Fu Chengyuan's True Yuan, the True Yuan Flying Dragon once again wielded its dragon claws, much like the power of the Star Dragon Flying Sky Diagram Shattered Shadow Claw. But this time, under the swing, it did not have any impact on the flying bone meal, and it fell short at once.

Fu Chengyuan was startled, and his hands were closed, as if he wanted to withdraw the True Yuan Flying Dragon and re-condense it.

However, a deep voice sounded in the ball of bone powder: "A heavy heavenly evil, white bones yin, flesh and blood yang, yin flourishing and yang decaying, flesh and blood are coming!" ”

After the voice sounded, the bone powder turned into Yan Xinchen fluttered, constantly condensed, and turned into a humanoid skeleton again, sitting in the air, as if the Buddha was cultivating on the lotus platform, and a strange light spread out from the top of the skeleton Buddha's head and shone towards Fu Chengyuan.

Hiss, hiss, hiss......

As soon as Fu Chengyuan's body was hit by the strange light, the skin on his body was torn apart, and the muscles, internal organs, and even the brain, all the flesh and blood except the bones were peeled alive by the strange light, and flew towards the White Bone Buddha, condensing layer by layer.

After a while, Yan Xinchen was reborn from the white bone Buddha and returned to his original youthful appearance. And Fu Chengyuan only had a body of white bones left, and a little Yuan Ling in his mind.

After a monk cultivates to the Soul Forging Realm, he can condense the Yuan Spirit in his mind, which is the center of the monk's consciousness and the last dependence of his life.

Sou!

Fu Chengyuan's Yuan Ling suddenly flew out of his skull and rushed out of the room, as if he was about to escape.

"Qiankun Zhenyuan, Flying Dragon Shattered Shadow!"

At the same moment, Yan Xinchen recited the same Qiankun Dragon Strength Technique as Fu Chengyuan before, and in his palm, two True Yuan Dragons flew out, and rushed to Fu Chengyuan's Yuan Spirit, and the dragon claw struck, like a thousand knives, instantly smashed its Yuan Spirit and disappeared without a trace.

The lord of the first hall of the West Peak Hall of the dignified Dragon Gate died quietly in the East Peak Hall like this!

"Okay."

Seeing that the white-clothed young man Yan Xinchen killed Fu Chengyuan, Yu Wenze was very satisfied, and then showed a sinister smile, "Since Long Xiangtian is about to get out of the customs, then spread the news of the loss of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Map, so that all the sects of the Three Emperor Star know that the more chaotic the better, when the time comes, it will be enough for him to be in a hurry for a while, haha!" ”

"Disciple obeys!"

The white-clothed young man Yan Xinchen smiled proudly, bowed his body, and nodded heavily.