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The people who came were the three of Qingyang, and this time, they finally came to the real True Yan Palace. The grandeur of the Zhenyan Hall was shocking to the eyes of the three people, only to see that the walls were all made of the best king stones, and many lifelike rare beasts were carved on them, coupled with the illumination of the eternal lamp, the whole hall looked red and bright, solemn and solemn, and there was an inexplicable majesty shrouded in the hearts of the three people.

This time, Qingyang didn't dare to touch the best king stone on the wall, because some prohibitions with a faint light could be seen everywhere on the walls of this True Yan Palace, it was not difficult to imagine that if someone wanted to destroy this True Yan Palace, I am afraid that they would be attacked by this prohibition, how strong was the prohibition left by Yan Zu? This is almost unimaginable.

However, the most striking thing is that there is a circular high ground in front of the three of them, and there is a scroll floating on the platform of the high ground, which is overflowing with dazzling brilliance, as if there is divine power in it.

"Could it be that Yan Zu's true art inheritance?!" Qingyang's eyes burned and he said softly.

"I think so... It's just that where is the Demon Emperor that the True Flame Spirit predecessor said?" Qingyue nodded, but then her brows furrowed slightly.

Everything seems to be a little scaryly quiet.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the space twisted, and a light curtain suddenly landed from the True Flame Palace, falling not far from the three of Qingyang, after the light curtain disappeared, a huge shadow immediately shrouded the three of them, and a terrifying coercion suddenly swept from the front.

"Human... How many years... I finally smell humanity again... Hahaha, it seems that he is a trespasser who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I want to eat you all!" A rampant voice came from a behemoth in front of the three of Qingyang.

Everyone's hearts set off a stormy wave, and when they looked up, what caught their eyes was a dragon that was as tall as thirty feet, covered with dark scale armor, and exuded a suffocating coercion!

Jiaolong's abdomen has dark red horizontal stripes, a thick long tail is coiled in front of him, a pair of large and round blood-colored protruding eyes glow with an astonishing fierce light, and the sharp conical fangs are shining with cold light at this moment, and the terrifying coercion envelops the three of them together.

It was a kind of coercion that could not be resisted, the coercion that belonged to the emperor's demon beast, like the sky falling, in the dark.

"Damn... Didn't the Spirit of True Flame say that the strength of the dragon in the True Flame Hall had been weakened to the point of a seven-star demon? Why did the coercion exuded by the dragon in front of me make me feel as if I was facing death, and I was going to die?" Qingyang's face was pale, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his limbs were weak, and under the shroud of this coercion, he even felt difficult to breathe.

Shout!

At this moment, another cyan light flew out of the light curtain, and the moment that light appeared, the Tianshui Jiaolong immediately showed fear on his face, and roared angrily with hatred: "It's you again!

The cyan light slowly faded, revealing a faint phantom, it was a bloodstained, somewhat rusty cyan spear head!

"Hmph! evil beast, it's you who underestimated the divine power of Qingya, how can you say that Qingya is also the sixth existence on the artifact list, even if it is incomplete now, it has long lost its divine power, but... That's not something that a little demon emperor can provoke! If it weren't for the rules of the True Flame Palace, I really wanted to kill you personally, back then, Lord Yanzu mercifully let you go and let you guard the True Yan Palace, but I didn't expect you to be guarding and stealing, not to mention the Soul Restoration Star, and you still dared to covet Lord Yanzu's true art inheritance, it was really bold!" A figure condensed in the void, and it was the spirit of True Flame, and his voice was low, like thunder.

"Hahaha! Joke! If this is the real Qingfang Gun Soul, I would be really afraid of it, but now this is just a projection of its remnant soul, do you think I'm stupid? A few years ago, Qingya has been taken away by a person! Now, this is just a vain remnant soul, wait for this seat to spend some more time, then it will be the time for this seat to see the light of day again!" Tianshui Jiaolong laughed wildly three times, his face was hideous, but the fear of Qingya in his words was still very strong.

A mere projection of the soul of the gun can make him so ugly, if the real soul of the gun is here, I am afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant, the majesty of the artifact cannot be violated and desecrated.

"It's you, Old Flame Horseman, who brought me three humans to make snacks, I should really thank you..."Tianshui Jiaolong looked at the Spirit of True Flame and sneered.

"Evil beast, angry spirit!" The spirit of True Flame trembled with anger, but due to the rules and regulations of the True Flame Palace, it could not make a move in the True Flame Palace.

Rumble!

At this moment, the smile on Tianshui Jiaolong's face suddenly froze.

Amazingly, the blue-toothed spear soul on the top of its head released an astonishing fluctuation, like cyan ripples rippling on the dragon's body, and at this moment, the Tianshui Jiaolong once again painfully found that its body began to shrink.

Twenty-five zhang!

Twenty zhang! Fifteen zhang!

At the same time, Jiaolong's aura also decayed violently, all the way until a long-lost seven-star appeared on his head, which was the sign of a seven-star demon!

"Ahh Damn green fangs! I hate it! Here is this trick again, unleash the divine power to suppress my cultivation, I don't believe that your remnant soul can still exert divine power to suppress me without limit, this is probably the last time you can suppress me... Breaking through the forbidden area of space just now, I'm afraid it will also consume a lot of your divine power!" Tianshui Jiaolong roared in pain, it was obvious that he was in great pain when his cultivation was suppressed.

Tianshui Jiaolong cultivation was suppressed, and in an instant, the three of Qingyang also breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies began to return to normal.

"The last time is enough, the food in your eyes can now be life-threatening to you. The True Flame Spirit sneered.

Immediately, the spirit of the true flame turned his head to Qingyang and said: "Junior, let's do it, this artifact Qingya was originally a magic spear, and then experienced a tragic battle, and its spear head was lost to the true Yan Palace, and was discovered by the spirit, after the spirit communicated with it, the other party was willing to guard in the Zhenyan Palace, when the water dragon rebelled on this day, fortunately the green tooth gun soul suppressed, and now the strength of this evil dragon has been weakened to the seven-star demon, which is equivalent to the purple vortex realm, even if it is a dragon with the blood of the dragon clan, at this moment, the strength of the three of you may not be killed!" Kill it, and you'll naturally get the Resurrection Star, as well as the True Magic Inheritance!"

Hearing this, Qing Yang nodded, knowing in his heart, he finally understood the reason why this Jiaolong cultivation was weakened to the Seven-Star Little Demon, it turned out that a wisp of the remnant soul of the green tooth spear soul in front of him was suppressing, just a wisp of remnant soul, and obviously this green tooth was not complete, it actually had such a terrifying power, no wonder Jian Lao often said that the artifact was missing, and the power of the original artifact was so terrifying, Qingyang had palpitations.

"Get ready, Sister Pity Sister Yue, slay the dragon!" Qingyang said to the two girls beside him.

Immediately, Qingyang urged the Wind Boots and took the lead in rushing forward, he didn't urge the Wind Boots before, Qingyang thought it was unnecessary, but now in the face of this Heavenly Water Dragon, even if his strength is weakened, he is still a little demon in the Purple Vortex Realm, if he doesn't deal with it with all his might, I'm afraid he still won't be able to get benefits, and with Qingyang's cultivation in the Green Vortex Realm now, he can also give full play to the speed of the Wind Boots to a great extent.

Shout!

Almost instantly, Qingyang appeared in front of Tianshui Jiaolong, and the purple spirit sword in his hand came out of its sheath with a sonorous sound.

"Evil Jiao, take your life!"

Roar!

The sound of the dragon's groan rippled from the purple spirit sword, and Qingyang was wandering as soon as he made a move, without the slightest preparation to leave his hand.

(P: I'm going back to school, and I'm sad and excited when I think about my senior year.) ）