"Don't think about it!" The black dragon who had suffered a loss back then naturally wouldn't hit the light curtain again and finally stepped back into the void, and then the seven stars under its feet became seven nails, nailing the void where it was, and sealing the void together.

"Ten thousand ways are unbearable, the demon soul disintegrates!" The black dragon abandoned the true dragon body, and then a huge black shadow broke away from it, and after the separation, it was divided into thousands of wisps of black smoke, and its soul disintegrated and fled in all directions, as long as one of them escaped, it could reorganize the soul.

It's just that it consumes a lot of spiritual power, but now there is no choice.

The saint didn't care about it, the huge footprints were still falling slowly, and he didn't seem to see that it had disintegrated, he was going to seal the real dragon body together?!

'I said Long Ancestor, your physical body is about to be sealed, don't you mean it?' Jiang Hai thought in his heart.

There was really a slight reaction, and there was a burst of warmth in the left abdomen, and just when Jiang Hai thought he was about to perform, the warmth disappeared and was replaced by a fever in the right abdomen, which was like a scene.

Red Blood Demon Sword: Brother Long, this body is just a layer of skin, you see that your body is not bad, or forget it?

Five-clawed Golden Dragon: You know a ball, that's a treasure body.

Red Blood Demon Sword: Treasure Body, you are now even a crippled soul, what is the use of your physical body? And you dare to ask for things that have been used by others? Don't think that I don't know that half of your kid's soul has been passed on to future generations.

Five-Clawed Golden Dragon: Well, that's all it takes.

......

The Nameless True Monarch's Beidou Demon has finally fallen, although the divine dragon body is extremely strong, but there is no dragon soul, dragon spirit, dragon blood, and the gentle cultivator has its shape, and it is finally crushed.

At that moment, Jiang Hai's eyes were moist, he didn't want to be the leader of the five-clawed golden dragon, he was crying for others.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

"The sand got into the eyes!" Jiang Hai replied depressedly.

For a moment, all the flesh and blood were scattered outside the light curtain, and it seemed that it was caused by the impact caused by being trampled on, but it was not.

I saw that the saint put away his right foot, and instantly came to the light curtain, like a lid, this place was sealed here, his big hand stretched out, and there was an unknown holy power circulating to absorb all the minced meat in his hand, and it looked like a mountain of meat from a distance.

Some minced meat is still swinging.

"I see!" Cang Yuning broke through.

Everyone looked at it, and he explained: "That creature is cunning and tight, saying that it is just a trick to disintegrate, and the black qi that is differentiated is just to blind the eyes of the true monarch, and its body is still in the body of the divine dragon, waiting for the moment when the flesh and blood fly out of the sealing barrier arranged by the saint." ”

"However, it miscalculated, and the True Monarch must have seen through its tricks, so he locked all the horizontal flesh in his hands, and it won't be long before its body will be forced to manifest. ”

Everyone stared at the light curtain barrier.

Just as Cang Youning said, the ten million wisps of black qi that the saint had never managed collided with the light curtain and disappeared in an instant, as if it had been burned by a raging fire, and there was nothing left.

Seeing this scene, the piece of meat in his hand began to shake violently in several places, this is a struggle, but the means of the peak of the saint are not so easy to break free, and in his hand is an independent space that is exactly the same as this eternal starry sky.

"Look, this guy is cunning and abnormal, and he has broken down a few places, and if the saint doesn't find out, he will let him escape. ”

Cang Youning opened his mouth again, and he could only barely feel it through the fangs of the wolf god.

Then he saw that the saint was motionless, didn't he run out of energy and dropped the chain at this critical moment?

Everyone is looking anxiously, and now this moment can't be wasted.

"Saint, true monarch, old ancestor......" someone shouted, as if to wake up a sleeping man.

"Stop, what are you yelling about, Zhenjun is forcing that creature to manifest its true body, you be quiet, how can you look like an innate powerhouse!!" the old woman Yinhua scolded.

Only then did the man stop, looking at the Nameless True Monarch was depressed for a while, and how could you tell that the True Monarch was forcing the creature to manifest its true body.

In fact, he didn't blame that person, but the saint had the arrogance of the saint, he didn't want future generations to see himself like this, as a former strong man in heaven and earth, he was also recognized by God, and his appearance was erased from everyone's eyes. Yinhua only sensed that he was making a move, but did not see it with her own eyes.

Just as she had guessed, Zhenjun's jaw was open and closed, and his mouth was indeed reciting an ancient incantation, which was not taught by the Supreme of Ten Thousand Laws, but he had obtained it by chance at an ancient temple.

There is no fluctuation of spiritual power, and both hands must also control the horizontal flesh to prevent the creatures in it from escaping again, so it is understandable for some people to suspect that he is asleep.

Then his light curtain enchantment suddenly opened, not by a saint, but from a passage in the void, and a burly man with red limbs walked through it.

The saint silently took a step back, as if he was inviting him, and all those who were worried about seeing this scene were relieved. It's not the Lord, but the doubts arise again: What is this person doing?

can make the saints make way, this person must be extraordinary, either with high strength or noble status, and the possibility of the former is high.

Everyone looked at the man carefully, trying to see his features, but they couldn't see anything but the roughness of the man, this was a reckless man.

The man suddenly shot at the Nameless True Monarch, and threw a punch, the power was so great that the light curtains around him kept vibrating, and the saint blocked it with his hand, to be precise, with the piece of meat in his palm.

This person was simply the embodiment of strength, and with a punch directly shattered the top of that mountain, one of the black qi fled in a hurry, and was grabbed by the other hand that the saint had been waiting for a long time, and a wisp of flame appeared in his palm, and the black qi burned directly.

Then the man punched again, the same straight punch, there is no skill at all, there is just pure strength, under the punch Roshan is eliminated again, this time the saint did not make a move, but waited for the man's next punch.

In this way, everyone can be regarded as understanding that this man is a helper, and some are only strength, indestructible power, although the true monarch can crush the body of the divine dragon, he does not have much strength to find the true body of the soul from this mountain of meat, so he can only invite rescuers.

This person came from the void, that is to say, he himself is extremely promising, Jiang Hai rummaged in his mind, because this person's breath was so familiar, he had definitely seen it somewhere.

'Heavenly Court Hell!' A place suddenly appeared in his mind, a special area in the fifth-order region of the Burning Plains, he had ascended to the South Heavenly Gate, only to enter last, he had felt the sacredness of this person's body in that place, he came from 'Heavenly Court'.

Is there a human being in the heavenly court?

Everything is a question, but Jiang Hai still knows the origin of this person.

Then the man continued to shoot and didn't know what the exhaustion was, and there was flesh and blood flying in the light curtain, and it was finer minced meat, just like a human-shaped meat grinder. In the meantime, the nameless true monarch also shot from time to time, all of them grabbed the black shadows who wanted to escape, but they were not what he wanted, and the cunning of the creature made people wonder if it was an eighth master.

It's just that sooner or later it will show its true body, because Roshan is getting shorter and shorter, and the opportunity is getting bigger and bigger, and when the last and largest layer is left, the burly and stout man actually soars into the sky, returns to the passage where he came, and then disappears with the passage, he comes and leaves silently.

It's just that Jiang Hai can already be sure: he is from Heavenly Court. Because when the passage disappeared, he seemed to catch a glimpse, where there were countless notes swaying in the wind, and that was the heavenly court.

After the man left, the sage continued to control Roshan with one hand, and gave birth to flames with the other, flames of red, yellow, blue and green, which were connected to his right hand.

Then I saw that the only remaining layer of dragon flesh slowly dissolved, dissolving like ink, and flowing out in his hands, but it could not flow out of the hands of the True Monarch no matter what, that was a five-fingered sacred mountain.

At this time, Zhenjun stopped moving again, and everyone knew that he was reciting an unknown spell again.

The black water flowed back and forth to the end, and it was an impact, and it did not break away from it, but was fixed in the air by a beam of light in the center of Zhenjun's eyebrows, Zhenjun completely stopped, and the light curtain around him was also shrinking at a rapid speed, so high density, it also made people see that the light curtain was also composed of words and graphics like earthworms.

"What can you do if you catch me, what can you do if you destroy the mark given by the Lord? It will only be to suppress me for tens of thousands of years, and then if I reappear, I will definitely eat your flesh raw!" called a dark shadow that had been forced to manifest.

The nameless true monarch is speechless, and he can't speak, everything before is just a wisp of consciousness preserved in the body, and now the return of the true soul is just a flash in the pan, it is the back hand left at the beginning, only waiting for the destined person to appear, and it can only appear at a specific time.

I saw him stretch out one hand and summon the stone fetus that had been imprisoned for a long time and had been idle for half a day, facing the black shadow.

"You...... What are you doing...... Don't. Seeing the black shadow of the stone fetus, I was terrified.

It understands very well how terrifying it is to exist in the same class and the royal family, and it is a refiner like itself, a strong man who has fought out of thousands of its fellow clans, and at this moment, it is weak and only has the fear of its childhood, just like the thousands of fellow clans that were devoured by it.

However, the saint had already made up his mind.

Between the two fingers, the holy power poured into the stone fetus, shining silver again, just like the brilliance of the water play, the black shadow was stretched and was moving towards the stone fetus little by little, just as it absorbed the essence of the moon.

"No...... Don't ......"

Then the black shadow disappeared completely, and the restless black in the void that was originally torn also subsided in an instant.

It died like this, immortal and immortal, but it ended up being devoured, and it was the work of the stone fetus of the same interface.

The next moment, the silver light on the stone tire dissipated, and it returned to its previous appearance and remained motionless, like the most ordinary round stone, and was later beaten back to Jiang Hai's side by the sage's blow.

Everyone saw it in their eyes, but they didn't dare to make a move in front of the saint.