Chapter 368: Chiyou

After glancing at the many powerful dragon kings, Zhang Liang didn't linger longer, turning into a bright light and leaving.

The escape of the other three holy artifacts, although he regretted it, the current harvest had made him happy.

The Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell continued to roar, and the fragments of the Golden Halberd were still vibrating violently, Zhang Liang went all out, bombarding thousands of times before shattering this holy weapon, and this was still the situation of insufficient energy in this holy weapon.

It is conceivable how powerful this weapon was back then, and one seal after another was applied by Zhang Liang on the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell, and all kinds of patterns and thoughts in the golden halberd were slowly consumed by him.

Zhang Liang flew directly to the bamboo house that was first built on the edge of Dragon Island, ignoring the many stunned monks, he fell into retreat directly in the bamboo house.

The Dao Golden Spell was cast by him, forming a powerful formation to protect the bamboo house, and only people who were familiar with him like Xiao Chen and the three skeletons could enter.

The immeasurable vitality poured into the bamboo house like a tide, and the bright light in the bright eyes was shining, and the golden lake in the center of the eyebrows almost converged into a sea, and the vast spiritual power fluctuated in it.

The golden primordial god stepped out of it and walked into the phoenix blood red golden bell, and the god destroying technique that specializes in killing spiritual power was performed by him hundreds of times, to destroy the soul of the soldier bred by the golden halberd.

Outside the bamboo house, many cultivators were shocked, and some people tried to approach the bamboo house, but before they could get close, they were blocked by a gentle wave and bounced off directly.

He wanted to get closer again, when a golden bolt of lightning fell from the sky and directly scorched him.

The Golden Dragon King let out a low roar, sharp fangs peeking out of its mouth, threatening the many monks who approached the bamboo house, but at this moment, no monk dared to get too close to the bamboo house.

Monks who specialize in spells can already see a thin golden shield covering the entire vicinity of the bamboo house, on which a golden light flows, and occasionally a trace of lightning jumps out of it.

These monks who were able to survive the accident of the dead city were all top elites, so they knew very well that it was inappropriate to deal with a top figure like Zhang Liang at this time.

Everyone's eyes are shining, and their minds are turning differently.

The events on the Dead City side gradually subsided, and Dragon Island seemed to be back to its former appearance.

After trying to get close to the bamboo house without being harmed, the Golden Dragon King stayed next to the bamboo house where Zhang Liang lived, as if he was protecting Zhang Liang.

After a short period of calm, the monks who survived the catastrophe retreated into the mountains and forests to find the true Dragon King, which was the purpose of their visit to Dragon Island.

After witnessing the dragons attacking the dead city, these monks had a clearer understanding of the dragons' power, and they became more and more eager for the dragon king.

There are not many monks left on Dragon Island, most of the monks who have experienced the changes in the dead city have died, and some of the remaining monks are basically walking alone on the island, and they were not in the center of Dragon Island that day, so they were lucky to escape this catastrophe.

The number of cultivators who came to Dragon Island may have been thousands at first, but now there are less than a hundred left, and the cruelty of the Immortal Realm can be seen.

The side of Zhang Liang's bamboo house has become a forbidden place, except for Xiao Chen, the three skeletons and Keke, who can enter and exit the formation at will, no one can get too close.

What's more, there is a real dragon king among them, the reputation of the bloodthirsty dragon king can be killed, and no one dares to approach the location of Zhang Liang, a great supernatural figure.

Xiao Chen also watched beside the bamboo house for three days at first, and after finding that Zhang Liang was not unusual, he also walked on the Dragon Island.

Cultivating to the Sixth Heaven and even transforming into the Seventh Heaven after the earth-shattering changes of Death and Sinking, he longed to find an opponent.

Becoming famous is the most anticipated and desired thing in the hearts of every young and strong person.

Seven days later, the fluctuations of the dead city gradually subsided, and the golden Buddha wheel flew back again, re-embedded in the gate tower of the black dead city.

Many powerful dragons have also left the dead city, and the most powerful existence on these dragon islands is disappearing again.

None of the dragons were able to fly, and they were back in the state of beasts again.

Finally, the dead city in the sea of bones gradually disappeared into nothingness, and finally disappeared from the boundless white bones.

The only trace left by this earth-shattering change is the blood rain in the sky, and near the center of Dragon Island, there are still traces left by the blood rain.

After the area returned to calm, dozens of cultivators came here to search for some traces.

The black dead city, the restoration of the dragon's supernatural powers, the powerful ancient holy weapon...... One secret after another is really frightening, but it also tugs at people's heartstrings.

And strange things happened, a strange devil kept appearing, plundering the lives of the monks on the island, no one was the opponent of the terrible devil, and no existence was one of them.

The Devil was a young man with a pale face and a red birthmark on his left hand, but he was so powerful that no one on the island was his opponent.

Many monks united with the natives of the island and finally learned the origin of the devil.

The terrible devil has been roaming the island for countless years.

The Devil is the only evil demon who has escaped from the black dead city, and he has been robbing the living of the living for countless years of torture and transformation.

Originally, this devil should have returned to the yang a long time ago, a real transcendent, but the strange seal on the Dragon Island imprisoned him, and no strong person could exceed the demigod realm, and no gods were allowed to appear on the Dragon Island.

This terrible devil was suppressed by the Heavenly Monument of Dragon Island, and could only fall into an endless cycle of reincarnation, from which it was difficult to extricate himself.

Many monks believe that the only person on this island who can compete with the devil may be Zhang Liang in the bamboo hut on the side of the island, but Zhang Liang has fallen into a deep retreat.

Xiao Chen and Keke were targeted by the terrible devil and kept trying to seize the sacred tree above Keke's head.

It can't be said that it was captured, and the terrible devil has not really made a move, and it seems that he wants to get the consent of Keke, and his attitude is so kind that it is weird.

Xiao Chen was forced to be helpless, so he returned to the bamboo forest again and hid in the formation laid by Zhang Liang.

And another news is also widely spread in the Dragon Island, from the previous generations of people who have explored the Dragon Island and cannot escape, it is not impossible to leave the Dragon Island, and there are still ships to pass through the Forbidden Sea.

As long as you gather the Nine-Headed Dragon King, you can summon the mythical and legendary Divine Ship, a divine ship built from the bones of the ancestral dragon and the Heavenly Sacred Wood, one of the most powerful treasures between heaven and earth.

Many of the monks on Dragon Island are crazy, constantly searching for the true newborn Dragon King.

Xiao Chen and Keke hid in the bamboo house where Zhang Liang practiced, and only where Zhang Liang was, the terrible devil would disappear.

Zhang Liang completely knew what kind of character that terrible devil was, it was the legendary Chi You who could fight with the Yellow Emperor, Xiu Wei was at the peak of the Half Ancestor and would break through to the existence of the Ancestral God at any time, and he was the most pinnacle figure between this heaven and earth.

It's just that after a terrible war in ancient times, even such a powerful existence as Chiyou fell, and after struggling and wandering in the world of death, he came to this world through the black dead city, and once again transformed from death to life, and his life experience is also extremely legendary.

The bright golden light in the bright bamboo house gradually dimmed, and there was a loud phoenix roar and a crisp dragon roar, the sound of the dragon roar made the golden dragon king outside the bamboo house extremely shocked, and he stood up from the ground at once, and the bright eyes burst into light, listening carefully, as if he felt the call of the same clan.

Zhang Liang in the bamboo house reached the most critical moment, and the golden primordial god burst out with immeasurable power, and finally wiped out the soul consciousness in the golden halberd in countless attacks.

One piece after another fragments were integrated into the phoenix blood red gold bell, making the originally red bell body become golden, and the holy weapon made of unknown materials was special and powerful.

Under Zhang Liang's control, the boundless Dao Fire surged, turning the Golden Halberd back into raw materials and fusing it into the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell.

The ancient characters belonging to the nine emperors in the Heaven Covering Dao Sutra were punched into the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell by him, and one after another brilliant divine rays were integrated into it, and there were even stars falling above the nine heavens, and wisps of dragon qi gushing out under the earth and being absorbed by it.

After a full nine days and nine nights of transformation, the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell finally managed to integrate all the materials of the Golden Divine Halberd, and the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell, which was originally only the size of a palm, became more than a person tall.

There are all kinds of peculiar patterns on the golden bell wall, and the immortals in ancient mythology are in it one by one, there is a Houyi bow to shoot the sun, and there is a big sun falling above the nine heavens.

There is a mythical and legendary candle dragon, and between the opening and closing of the eyes is day and night.

The golden dragon sword crossed the sky, and in a blur, it turned into a green dragon that covered the sky and the sun, and the sky-splitting sword swung it, and in a moment it turned into a peculiar pangolin......

On top of the golden bell wall, there was even a black true dragon and a blood-red phoenix, which were the top creatures of the world, the phoenix blood red gold and black gold dragon patterns......

Punching the last one into the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell, Zhang Liang nodded with satisfaction.

"In this case, my Dao Instrument is not bad, at least in terms of materials, and the rest depends on how far my cultivation can progress. ”

The Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell is far from being fused at this time, and it is not so simple for the gods of different materials to be fused, and it will continue to be tempered in the days to come, integrating too many foreign gods, and the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell that was originally blended with his flesh and blood has a trace of estrangement, and it needs to be constantly honed to be able to truly recover as before.

The golden primordial spirit in the center of his eyebrows jumped out, hugged the newborn Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell in his arms, and then escaped into Sendai, constantly refining the newborn Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell with his spirit.

"Hoo ......"

Zhang Liang let out a sigh of relief, dissipating the soul of a top-notch holy weapon, and integrating the material into the Phoenix Blood Red Golden Bell, which was not an easy thing for him.

But this kind of thing also has a different kind of harvest for him, when the original god killed the golden halberd type of soldier soul, he also had a new understanding of this unique world.

The boundless energy in his body was released again, and the small tree in his mind kept shaking, helping him avoid the seal on Dragon Island.