"Who is King Xuan, who can not only transform into a half-human and half-demon, but also into a dragon, how did he do it?"

"Is this a technique, or a secret technique, it looks so scary."

"Demon, King Xuan is really a demon."

Seeing Nangong Xuanlong, many disciples of Jiuzhang Mountain began to exchange heads.

At this moment, Nangong Xuan and Wentai Pulda have already started a fierce battle, but although they have been transformed into dragons, Nangong Xuan is still at a disadvantage.

But fortunately, the dark spirit intervened in time, which was able to contain Ventai Purda.

"Nine Dragons Gang Tiangang!"

Nangong Xuan roared, and then nine black dragons smaller than him flew out and went straight to Wentai Puerda.

Seeing this, Wentai Purda hurriedly threw a few punches, which were used to resist Nangong Xuan's attack.

At this time, the attack of the dark spirit also arrived, and Wentai Purda didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly attacked the dark spirit.

With one enemy and two enemies, even Ventai Purda is difficult to parry.

"Soul!"

Seeing that Wentai Purda began to fight back, Nangong Xuan didn't think about it, and it was a soul attack that came up.

"Ahh

Ventai Purda let out a howl of pain, a sharp pain in his soul that made him hold back from holding his head in his hands.

At this time, the attack of the dark spirit also fell, and Ventai Purda couldn't dodge for a while, and flew out directly.

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan instantly changed from a dragon to a demon, and at the same time opened the talent madness.

Suddenly, Dao Dao Senhan's bone spurs grew on his body.

Without hesitation, Nangong Xuan fried eggs directly in front of Wentai Puerda.

Immediately afterward, an overwhelming attack struck, and Ventai Purda had no room to fight back.

In Jiuzhang Mountain, everyone watched this scene, and they grew their mouths one by one, not knowing what else to say.

The Mahayana Ancestor has always been an unattainable existence in their hearts, but now it has become Nangong Xuan's plaything.

In a short time, Ventai Purda was beaten and his flesh was opened, and there was hardly a good place on his body.

But even so, Nangong Xuan still didn't mean to let him go.

Damn, Ventai Purda was furious in his heart, when had he ever been humiliated in this way since he had broken through to the Mahayana realm.

Gritting his teeth, Ventai Purda ignored the pain in his soul and began to run the source qi frantically.

He wants to blow himself up, and even if he dies, he will take it with him to bury him.

Since he can't solve the burial sky, then he will die with the burial heaven.

"Boss, be careful!"

The dark spirit saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly swept towards Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan also saw that something was wrong, and without saying a word, he hurriedly swept into the distance.

The self-explosion of the Mahayana ancestor is not something that ordinary people can bear.

What's more, it is still the self-explosion of the Mahayana Realm Divine Vein, not to mention Nangong Xuan, even if he is also a Mahayana Realm Xiaocheng powerhouse, he may not be able to withstand it.

The dark spirit rushed to Nangong Xuan's side as soon as possible and let Nangong Xuan ride on his back.

"Die!"

A flash of madness flashed in Ventai Pulda's eyes, and in the next second, his body exploded.

The majestic energy swept all around in an instant.

Wu Qianfeng's face changed greatly, and before they could react, the small space shrouded in Jiuzhang Mountain exploded in an instant.

Seeing this, the two Mahayana ancestors of Jiuzhang Mountain hurriedly took action to resist the aftermath.

They didn't want to resist either, but if they didn't, these cultivators in Jiuzhang Mountain were afraid that there would be no one out of ten, and even they would suffer.

Although they reacted quickly, there were still many disciples of Jiuzhang Mountain, who were shocked by the aftermath and lost their bones, and even Yuan Ying did not run out.

The mountain where the entire Jiuzhang Mountain is located was razed to the ground in an instant, and Jiuzhang Mountain was even drowned in ruins.

"King Xuan! I'm not at odds with you. ”

……

Nangong Xuan and the dark spirit looked at the huge mushroom cloud in the distance with palpitations.

Fortunately, the dark spirit reacted quickly, otherwise with Nangong Xuan's speed, it would be impossible to escape from the aftermath of the Mahayana realm's self-explosion.

The dark boy came back to his senses: "Boss Nangong, where are we going next?"

Nangong Xuan said: "This Mahayana realm divine vein person is dead, and the divine vein person here is not to be afraid, go, go and kill them, and then let's go back to Dayu Yunzhou."

Immediately, they set off straight and swept straight into the distance.

In a short time, they came to the forefront of the battle line, and at this moment the totem was falling into the upper hand and was retreating.

However, fortunately, Xing Yan followed Nangong Xuan's advice before and asked people to arrange the formation in time, which covered up and dragged those divine veins.

But even so, they were barely holding back a small number of Divine Veins.

There are many Divine Veiners who have already rushed to the center of Wanchuan Yanzhou.

"Dark Spirit, you go and deal with the other Divine Veins, leave it to me here."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan jumped off the back of the dark spirit.

The dark spirit said to Nangong Xuan to be careful, and quickly left here.

Nangong Xuan also immediately launched an attack on the Divine Veiners here.

For a while, all kinds of secret techniques roared, and those Divine Veiners panicked again.

"Damn, why did the burial day come back again."

"Didn't Lord Wentai come here to deal with him, why didn't you see Lord Wentai?"

"Be careful, Futian's attack is too strong, don't go head-to-head with him."

Nangong Xuan ignored the exclamations of the Divine Veiners, and continued to perform secret techniques.

With a secret concubine in his body, he didn't have to worry about the source qi being depleted.

It's no wonder that cultivators dream of wanting a goblin, this feeling of having no worries is really good.

It's just that the only fly in the ointment, neither the dark boy nor the secret concubine can provide him with soul power, so that although his soul is strong, it can't withstand too much consumption.

It seems that he should look for a spirit goblin, maybe able to provide himself with strong soul power.

Nangong Xuan relied on the burial abyss, and in just half an hour, he harvested hundreds of divine veins.

All of their primordial babies were buried in the coffin of the burial heaven.

Although Nangong Xuan showed great might, this was obviously not enough, there were too many Divine Veiners, even if he killed like this, it would not have much impact.

Nangong Xuan jumped up, looked at the divine veins below, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a plan in his heart.

"All totems stand back!" Nangong Xuan let out a loud shout and immediately performed the secret technique again.

When the totem heard this, he didn't say a word, and hurriedly retreated quickly, and some were entangled and unable to retreat.

These entangled totems wanted to ask their companions for help, but none of them were willing to do so.

There was chaos on the scene for a while, but Nangong Xuan didn't pay attention to it.

At this moment, he had already run the secret technique, and he had to send the arrow on the string, and he couldn't give up this attack just because of a few righteous path cultivators.

"The earth is a coffin!"

Suddenly, the earth began to turmoil, and then I saw the source qi surging, and it turned into a huge burial coffin, enveloping all the people around it.