The words of the Confucian saints, Ning Yuan didn't know, and now he was under the dragon vein of the Divine Prefecture, walking towards the Three Divine Corpse Gu step by step.

Yes, it was difficult, it was the first time since he had cultivated the Innate Holy Body that Ning Yuan had felt like this.

This Shenzhou Dragon Vein is worthy of being the supreme dragon vein, and it can be promoted to the existence of heaven and earth, and its coercion is even better than the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein held by Xuanyuan Ling.

It is also divided into three, in a crippled state, at the beginning, Xuanyuan Ling urged the power of the Holy Emperor's dragon vein, but it was only able to suppress Ning Yuan's cultivation, so that Ning Yuan could not urge the true yuan in his body, the impact on the innate holy body was extremely low, and it could even be said that there was no, if it were not for the power of the flesh alone, and Xuanyuan Ling could not be shaken, Ning Yuan might have directly hammered Xuanyuan Ling to death at that time, where to use what heavenly sword forbidden moves.

And now, under the heavy pressure of this Divine Dragon Vein, Ning Yuan's cultivation was not only suppressed by ninety percent, but even this innate holy body was also greatly affected, and the whole person was like walking on a negative mountain, and every time he took a step forward, he needed to spend a lot of strength.

Such a heavy pressure is only the aftermath that was pulled and vented by the three corpses of the gods, not the core power of this Divine Dragon Vein, if this Divine Dragon Vein is like the Holy Emperor Dragon Vein, under the urging of the Lord of the Dragon Vein, the power can be increased at least several times.

At that time, let alone Ning Yuan, even if it was an ancient demon god, he would be suppressed by thunder, the weight of heaven and earth, was it a joke?

The steps were difficult, and after a few more attempts, the void was already rippling, as if it was difficult to withstand the suppression of this dragon vein and the confrontation with Ning Yuan's power.

The void was unable to bear it, but Ning Yuan's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked unswervingly towards the three corpse Gu of the Disc God who was attached to the dragon veins of the Divine Prefecture.

Such a firm step was not only because of the reward of five million hero points and the ninety thousand top-grade spirit crystals promised by Lu Yangming, but also because of the Shenzhou dragon vein in front of him, which made Ning Yuan feel threatened.

Lu Yangming said before that if this Divine Three Corpse Gu devours the dragon vein, it will definitely turn insects into dragons, not only will its strength skyrocket, but it will also give birth to the nature of devouring dragons, and it is very likely to attack Jun Qingyi.

Ning Yuan didn't know what the possibility was, but it was related to Jun Qingyi's safety, even if there was only a one in 10,000 possibility, Ning Yuan would have to remove this hidden danger.

It was precisely because of this that the stronger the power of this Divine Dragon Vein, the stronger Ning Yuan's intention to kill this Divine Three Corpse Gu became.

Between his thoughts, Ning Yuan took a few more steps, thinking that the pressure of the dragon vein was going to increase again, but he didn't want his shoulders to suddenly loosen and the pressure suddenly decreased.

"Hmm!"

The pressure suddenly decreased, but Ning Yuan did not see a trace of joy on his face, but frowned, raised his eyes and looked ahead, and a burst of brilliant golden brilliance came straight into sight.

It's that Divine Three Corpse Gu!

The Three Corpse Gu of the Panshen Spirit, one of the nine evils of Hongmeng, is not in the Five Elements, and is not the most evil thing in the Six Realms, and is born with the ability to devour all things and elves, even for this Shenzhou Dragon Vein, and now that Ning Yuan has stepped into the scope of this evil devouring spirit, the pressure on the dragon vein will suddenly be reduced.

The pressure of the dragon vein has been reduced, and the target has been in front of him, so next, there is only one word - kill!

With this in mind, Ning Yuan's eyes flickered, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly appeared, and he was about to summon the Heavenly Sin.

"Oh, the breath of the Tianlong clan has really been lost for a long time, hahahaha......!"

But he never thought that before the heavenly sin came out, the wild laughter started, and the three corpses of the Pan God Gu who were lying between the dragon veins of the Divine Prefecture hissed and laughed wildly, and the body of the golden armor suddenly turned into a brilliant streamer, and instantly fell in front of Ning Yuan.

The streamer fell, but what reappeared was not the Jin family god Gu, but the body of a person!

A human figure, condensed in the bright gold, but that face, there is no expected weird demon, terrifying and ugly, on the contrary, extremely handsome, wearing a golden god robe, lining a majestic posture, young face, handsome and unparalleled, between the eyebrows to see a divine pattern erected, exuding a solemn divinity that cannot be blasphemed!

This person's figure Ning Yuan was facing Ning Yuan, but he didn't make a thunderous move, but stopped his pace, frowned and said, "You are not a Heavenly Dragon, why do you have the breath of Heavenly Dragon Origin!"

Faced with this question, Ning Yuan did not respond, his right hand was held back, and the thunder in his palm burst out, and the heavenly sin roared out, pointing at the person in front of him.

"Hmm!" Seeing this, the golden-robed young man raised his eyebrows, looked at Ning Yuan, suddenly chuckled, and said, "Interesting challenge, so I'll have fun with you." ”

......

At the same time, in the vast sea of clouds, the Confucian saints who took in everything were all frowning.

"This man is the Ancient Pan God?"

"It's a little different from what I expected!"

"Its original body has been suppressed by the sect leader with the Confucian Saint Tiangang, so it should be unable to move, but now this is ......?"

"What does the Master think?"

This plate of gods and three corpses Gu, from Hongmeng, flourished in the primeval world, even if it is relative to the wilderness, it is an extremely ancient existence, although the saints present are the ancient sages who have attained the Tao in ancient times, but in front of this ancient legend, they still look immature, and they can only look at the Holy Master, the Confucian master.

Feeling the gaze of the saints, the holy master shook his head and said: "The Confucian saint Tiangang has not been damaged, this should be the differentiation of the original god of the plate. ”

"In this way, it is not difficult for Ning Yuan to cut it. ”

"But why do I always feel a little uneasy in my heart?"

"This ......"

"Let's wait and see what happens, even if this person is defeated, there is still Buddhism to help, that Buddhism Daozi defeated the Buddha, although it has not become a congenital holy body, but the Buddhism has reached perfection, and the cultivation is even more extraordinary, and there is great hope for killing this evil!"

......

The thoughts of the Confucian saints outside the court, Ning Yuan didn't know, at this moment, his attention was all on the person in front of him.

This golden-robed young man, with an ethereal breath, vaguely reveals a bit of illusory meaning, as if it is not the true body of the deity, but a distraction.

If this is the case, then he can be said to be fragile, and Ning Yuan can scatter this foundationless distraction with a random shot.

But for some reason, at this moment, Ning Yuan felt a little uneasy in his heart, there seemed to be a great terror in this person!

Seeing that Ning Yuan was still contemplating, the golden-robed young man couldn't help but smile and said, "What's the matter, are you timid?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuan did not respond immediately, but glanced up and down at the golden-robed young man, and then said, "A distraction, but the confidence is extraordinary. ”

"Hahaha, self-confidence is the confidence of self-confidence, if you want to see my deity, let's see if you have any qualifications!"

With a sneer, the golden-robed young man suddenly rushed to attack, and with one palm, he brought up a dazzling golden Shenhua and swept straight away towards Ning Yuan.

"Hmm!"

Seeing this, Ning Yuan's brows sank, and then he was not polite, the heavenly sin swept away, and the thunder was ten thousand pounds, and he rushed against this attack.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the two sides attacked each other, and under the spearhead of the Heavenly Sin, the bright Jinhua was like a mirror, bursting apart in response to the sound, and falling like rain.

"That's not right!"

Seeing this scene, Ning Yuan's eyes froze, and there was no half of joy in his eyes, but a heavy one, and the heavenly sins swept back, and he wanted to clear this piece of scattered golden Shenhua.

It's just that he didn't expect that before Ning Yuan's spear returned, a wild laugh sounded in the void, and he said: "Such a pure Heavenly Dragon Origin, hahaha, you are qualified enough!"

Between chuckles, a shocking change suddenly arose, and under the Shenzhou Dragon Vein, the earth roared, and since the center broke and cracked, the rolling demon clouds rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, the crack turned into an abyss.

"Oh no, it's ......!"

"Demon Suppression Seal!"

"How so?"

Seeing this scene, the Confucian saints who were still watching coldly in the vast sea of clouds suddenly changed color, and they were furious, and they were about to suppress the dark abyss.

The seal that suppressed the seven primeval demon gods was divided into two parts, one was the seal itself, and the Divine Dragon Vein.

In the previous plan of Confucianism, it was planned to open the seal of demon suppression first, so that Jun Qingyi could temporarily suppress the Chaos Demon God with the supreme power of Jiuding, and then the Confucianism saints would take action to pull this boundless sea of learning and righteousness, and combine the power of the Shenzhou dragon vein to condense into a demon-slaying holy sword and kill the Chaos Demon God Yuan Spirit in the seal.

After the variable of the Three Corpses Gu of the Panshen Gods, this demon slaying plan naturally could not be carried out as expected, so the demon suppression seal was still in a sealed state.

But what's going on now, is there no dragon vein suppression, and the Chaos Demon God has broken the seal?

The saints don't know, but no matter what, the first priority at this moment is to reseal this source of darkness and suppress that Chaos Demon God, otherwise, this Confucian sect will suffer a catastrophe.

The Confucian saints under the encirclement of anger shot without reservation, and the Dao Tiangang thundered and fell, and went straight to the dark abyss.

It's just that the actions of the saints are still a step too late, and before the Confucianism and Taoism Tiangang falls, a shocking roar sounded in the dark abyss, and the rolling demonic qi twisted, turning into a huge and incomparable whirlpool.

The more than ten terrifying Confucianism and Daoist Tiangang fell into this dark whirlpool, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it didn't have half an effect, but accelerated the twisting of this whirlpool, and a terrifying devouring force erupted, enveloping the Shenzhou dragon vein in an instant.

"Groan!"

Immediately, only a mournful roar sounded, and in the shocked eyes of the Confucian saints, the Shenzhou dragon vein that turned into the shape of a divine dragon was actually pulled by this devouring force and flew towards the dark abyss.

Not only the Shenzhou Dragon Vein, but also the Divine Three Corpse Gu, as well as Ning Yuan under the Dragon Vein, were all within the scope of this whirlpool, and under the incomparably terrifying power, everyone couldn't even react, and the Divine Dragon Vein was swallowed into the dark abyss, and the Panshen Three Corpse Gu and Ning Yuan also disappeared together.

After the devouring storm, the dark abyss still existed on the devastated land, but the whirlpool within it was gone, leaving only the boundless demonic energy rolling, keeping all power out.

Seeing this scene, the sea of clouds suddenly became dead silent, and the saints stared at the dark abyss, and for a moment they didn't know how to speak.