Rumble!

The majestic and powerful fist collided with the white inner dan, setting off a terrifying storm, and the surface of the lake sank and rolled in all directions.

The monks and demon beasts who were closer turned on their backs.

"Happy!"

The five-colored light armor exploded, and the figure retreated dozens of feet, stabilized its figure, and roared to the sky.

Someone actually shook the third-order dragon with his physical body, but he was only slightly weaker.

Ge Cangzhen showed his figure, and his face showed a trace of abnormal redness.

took out an elixir and swallowed it, his complexion changed, and the five-colored light armor re-condensed and emerged.

The dragon roared and took Nedan back.

The two-legged beast on the other side was obviously inferior to himself, but he felt threatened.

The head of the Jiao shook, and the lake behind him surged wildly, forming a monstrous torrent.

"Sure enough, it's a third-order high-grade Jiaolong...... Senior Brother Ge, use the treasure of the ancestor, don't let it have a chance to explode the demon pill! ”

The breeze was blowing, and a clear and emaciated old man flashed ghostly, and the thirty-six array flags in his hand fell into the lake.

Thirty-six pillars of light cut through this body of water, forming a fragmented feeling.

The monk who fell into it was immediately removed.

In the next moment, there were countless sharp sword lights stirring in the array, rolling the demon beasts that fell into powder into powder.

Among them were three unlucky second-order demon beasts, who also failed to survive a moment, and their bones were gone.

Yang Zhenren, as the only third-order formation mage in the Qingfeng Sect, put his mind on the formation after the avenue was hopeless.

In recent years, he has mastered the magic power of instantaneous formation.

Gengxin Golden Sword Array, this quasi-third-order large array is his proud work.

With this formation, it was of course delusional to kill the third-order high-grade Jiaolong, and it mainly served to isolate the inside and outside, so as not to affect the wasteland army after the aftermath of the battle.

At the same time, when the dragon wants to escape, it distorts the void and creates a barrier.

Otherwise, letting such a dragon escape, even if it takes the Feiyue Lake Wasteland War, it is far from a complete achievement.

As for whether he could win, he had full confidence in his talented Senior Brother Ge, who was the strongest after the ancestor of the Qingfeng Sect.

Heavenly Spirit Root qualifications, cultivation progress is brave, and there are almost no bottlenecks encountered before the Dan.

No matter what kind of exercises you practice, you will have a smooth journey, and you can even build on the old and new ones.

Even the puzzling metaphysical body refining method of the Five Crystal Glazed Body has been cultivated to the third layer early.

He is already in the process of advancing towards the fourth level of the realm that only the patriarch of the Kai Sect can reach.

His own fortune and opportunity are also good, and he strayed into the ancient secret realm before the knot, and harvested the knot pill spirit object and a set of third-order puppet inheritance.

After the knot, he obtained the Yuanyang Divine Thunder Inheritance and became the Demon Dao Buster who terrified the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

With such a junior brother, Yuan Ying is in sight, even if he doesn't have much time to live, Yang Zhenren is not worried about the future of Qingfeng Sect after sitting.

"Close!"

After Yang Zhenren arranged the formation, he sacrificed a golden bowl and ingested most of the monstrous torrent set off by Jiaolong.

Ge Cangzhen took out a small purple gourd and bowed respectfully.

The purple-skinned gourd grew in the wind, spewing out a touch of divine sand, which was like stars in the air, covering the dragon up and down, left and right.

Jiaolong writhed uneasily, feeling the palpitating power from the little divine sand.

Drill down into the water, wanting to take advantage of the home advantage to change the position.

Jiaolong itself is a third-order demon beast of the water system, and he has been in Feiyue Lake since he was born, and he knows everything about the underflowing water hole at the bottom of the lake.

As long as you hide at the bottom of the lake, you can't take it if you come to three or five existences of the same level.

Boom!

The surface of the lake is like a cover, bouncing the dragon away.

Yang Zhenren held a high-grade spirit stone in one hand, transforming spiritual power into true yuan.

The Gengxin Golden Sword Formation was launched with all its might, and the thirty-six array flags shared the attack from the Jiaolong, imprisoning the entire body of water.

But the true yuan required at every moment made Yang Zhenren, the ancestor of Jiedan, unbearable, and the true yuan passed wildly in the sea of qi.

You can only use the spirit stone to supplement the true element luxuriously.

Jiaolong was blocked by the formation, and the divine sand had already caught up, and when the first two grains were hit, they exploded directly.

The powerful body of the third-order demon king could only resist slightly in front of the divine sand.

directly pierced the scales on Jiao's body, and went straight into the body like a drill, exploding a deep wound that could be seen in the bone.

And this kind of divine sand, there are seventy-two grains, all of which are refined by the patriarch of the Qingfeng Sect to collect the essence of the earth in the depths of the earth's veins.

After refining, it is packed in the purple gourd, which is a spiritual object, and it is warmed day and night, and once it is sacrificed, the stone is shocking.

After the patriarch of the sect was seated, this strange treasure has been offered in the secret place where the sect's aura is the purest.

It hasn't moved for thousands of years, and no one knows how powerful the seventy-two grains of Wutu Divine Sand have been nourished.

Each grain of the Wutu Divine Sand, because it contains the essence of the Wutu that has been tempered to the extreme, in addition to the terrifying lethality, it can also hook the earth's leylines.

As soon as one exploded, there was a circle of invisible force that vibrate, so that the dragon could only wail again and again, and several natal supernatural powers were pulled by a majestic gravity as soon as they wanted to use it, and they were unable to continue.

After a round, there were already five or six holes in the dragon's body, and the lantern-sized vertical pupil was blind.

The painful dragon rolled wildly on the ground, blood staining the surface of the lake.

"Senior Brother Yang, why don't you let me take the life of this evil animal with the Divine Thunder Net?"

Ge Cangzhen waved his hands, and one by one the divine thunders were hidden around, and they were his triumphant power Yuanyang Divine Thunder.

Don't look at the thunder at this time, as long as the mind moves, it will become the most violent thunder.

The thunder arcs are scattered and connected, and the killing range and power of each divine thunder have increased geometrically, which is the highest realm of Yuanyang Divine Thunder.

According to the codex of the patriarch of the Kaipai School, the Wutu Divine Sand carries the essence of the earth, and it is powerful and heavy.

And the gravity of the leylines has a wonderful effect of interrupting spell casting, and it has obvious restraint on self-detonation and disintegration.

At the beginning, a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Jiedan was defeated by the ancestor of the Qingfeng Sect, and in desperation, he tried to blow up the golden pill and went to Huangquan together.

It was the self-detonation process that was interrupted by the Wutu Shensha, and he died with hatred.

Ge Cang Zhenren has enough confidence in his own strength, but the third-order high-grade demon beast has exploded its inner dan, and I am afraid that no one below the Yuanying True Monarch will be able to escape from it.

Now the wonder of the Wutu Divine Sand far exceeded the expectations of the two real people, which made Ge Cangzhen's heart ache.

Seventy-two grains of Wutu Divine Sand were one grain less, and the two Jiedan Ancestors did not have the ability to refine.

"No, the Wutu Shensha is just something outside the body, in order to save a few grains for the dragon to find a chance to explode, it is not cost-effective."

Yang Zhenren's cultivation is not as good as Ge Cang's real person, but his age is there.

When Ge Cangzhen first became a disciple of Qingfeng Sect, Yang Laozu was already a pillar of the sea in the door.

He has great respect for this senior brother, and it can be said that he is obedient to his words.

Hearing this, Ge Cangzhen nodded slightly, pointed at the purple gold gourd, and two more grains of Wutu Divine Sand exploded.

At the same time, all the Yuanyang Divine Thunder in the void blasted out, infinite electric light rushed, and plasma burst out, as if a heavenly catastrophe had descended into the world.

The entire sky was overcast, arcs could be seen jumping everywhere, and a thick layer of water beast carcasses had piled up on the surface of the lake.

They were all affected by the remnants of the Dry Heaven Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net, and they suffered unjustified disasters.

Jiaolong raised his head with difficulty, and his powerful water system magic power could not be exerted, and he was extremely aggrieved.

The demon pill spit out, and the power from the deepest part of the bloodline inheritance emerged, and the essence and blood of the whole body gathered, and a blood-colored dragon condensed from the demon pill.

The blood-colored dragon has five claws, long whiskers and two horns, and as soon as it appears, a monstrous aura sweeps the audience, making people shudder.

"Not good! It wants to burn all the essence and flesh and add it to the blood dragon food! ”

Yang Zhenren's face changed greatly, but it was not that he was afraid of Jiaolong's desperate fight, but with Ge Cangzhenren here, the demon king couldn't turn the sky.

But this bloodline supernatural power is obviously stimulated by absorbing one's own flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, Jiaolong's essence and blood were about to burn out, his body was rapidly shriveling and shrinking, and more and more white bones were exposed from the wound.

Every third-order demon king has a treasure in his flesh and blood, which is enough to make a real person excited.

What's more, Jiaolong has the blood of the dragon clan, and its value is even higher than that of demon beasts of the same level.

If the blood dragon finally drains the flesh and blood, leaving a skeleton empty, then the benefits of the Feiyue Lake battle will be greatly reduced this time.

Yang Zhenren put his hands together, and dozens of blades appeared in the formation, slashing towards the seven inches of Jiaolong.

The countless dragon scales that were shattered by the Yuanyang Divine Thunder were all taken by the golden light blade in the face of the golden light, and only a few scales were cut through, and they were not even injured in the body.

Even if he knew that Senior Brother Ge's strength was far above him, seeing the gap between the Gengxin Golden Sword Array and the Qiantian Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net, Yang Zhenren was still a little unable to get off the stage.

opened his mouth and spit out a small flag, and when he held it in his hand, the flag was unfolded, and a dark divine light flew out on it, and it fell on the dragon very slowly.

It's like there are thousands of heavy mountains pressing, the already seriously injured Jiaolong is firmly suppressed, and the strong demon beast's body is overwhelmed, and the crisp sound of bones breaking can be heard.

"Senior Brother's Yuan Magnetic Divine Light is becoming more and more powerful......"

Ge Cangzhen exclaimed.

This is Yang Zhenren's natal magic weapon Yuan Magnetic Breaking Demon Flag, and a Yuan Magnetic Divine Light obtained by chance two hundred years ago was taken on it.

Although there is no way to manipulate the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, through this magic weapon specially refined by the refining master, the divine light is collected, and it is warmed into a natal magic weapon, which can be indirectly controlled.

The Yuan Magnetic God Light refines the two-level magnetic power, conquers the five elements in the world, and is the top few supernatural powers in the immortal cultivation world.

Yang Zhenren's Yuan Magnetic Divine Light cannot be cultivated and enhanced, and it cannot be commanded by his arm, but it is also powerful and boundless in terms of power.

It's just that it is extremely difficult to urge, and it can only be controlled by virtue of nearly two hundred years of warmth.

It is impossible for any living creature to be hit by this snail-like Yuan Magnetic Divine Light.

But when dealing with immobile targets, it's like a fish in water, and it's perfect for it.

Ge Cangzhen sprayed another mouthful of natal pill qi on the Yuanyang Divine Thunder, this divine thunder turned into three with one, and the three turned into countless people, and the arc thunder intertwined directly covered the blood-colored little dragon in it.

The blood-colored dragon rushed left and right, but as soon as it touched the arc thunder, it would emit a cloud of green smoke and quickly retreat.

After a few times, the blood-colored dragon shrank again.

A quarter of an hour later, the blood-colored little dragon finally let out a resentful dragon roar under the encirclement and interception of the Qiantian Yuanyang Divine Thunder Net, turning into green smoke and disappearing completely.

The third-order high-grade Jiaolong was suppressed by the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light, and was subjected to two more grains of Wutu Divine Sand, and the only remaining golden vertical pupil closed weakly, and the demon pill fell vertically.

"Humph! I still want to escape from my soul in front of us! ”

Yang Zhenren snorted coldly, and a mini version of the Jiaolong was shocked out, revealing an anthropomorphic panicked look, and was directly inhaled by a jade net bottle.

"Congratulations, senior brother, with this dragon spirit, you can refine a third-order array flag again."

Ge Cangzhen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the entire dragon was lifted by a five-colored giant hand and put into the brocade bag around his waist.

Yang Zhenren put away the thirty-six array flags, looked at the scorching battlefield outside, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "Help the juniors clean up these demon beasts first, and then discuss how to use the dragon materials." ”

(End of chapter)