The other six Demon Dao disciples were trapped by Jiang Heng in the Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array.

Ben was desperately bombarding the magic array, hoping to break through the ink-colored light mask as soon as possible and kill Jiang Heng, a person who obstructed people and good deeds!

And when they sensed the movement of the Holy Ancestor Demon Core, that is, the Blood Jiao Phantom, they were even more angry!

"That Holy Ancestor Inheritance is mine...... It's mine! ”

"The surname is Jiang, right? If Lao Tzu can come out later, he will kill you first, and then kill all the people surnamed Jiang in the world! ”

"Very good and ambitious. I'll wait for you. Jiang Heng was shocked by the Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array, and the blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth became even more urgent.

In his previous life, when he was an immortal emperor, a dragon man came to visit him and taught him some simple dragon language.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

A wisp of extremely pure divine consciousness crossed into the blood Jiao phantom.

"Don't panic, I know what you mean. If you can cooperate, I can give you an all-out shot once. ”

"Hahaha, idiot dream! The Holy Ancestor Demon Core has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, how can you, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, covet it! ”

In the Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array, the Kunlun Realm's two-fold demon cultivator blasted the magic array out of a big hole, jumped out, and ran to the dragon chair in front of Jiang Heng's left.

"Fellow Holy Ancestors, the disciple is Zhao Fenglai of the Demon Dao Holy Sect! Jiang Heng, this kid, wants to destroy the demon core, please ask all the Holy Ancestors to pass it on to your disciples as soon as possible......"

"Can you resist him?" An old, frail voice said.

"Yes, the disciple has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, he stepped into the Qi Condensation Realm at the age of seven, killed the master at the age of nine, and ascended to the Spirit Seed Realm at the age of twelve, and now it is the Kunlun Realm!" Zhao Fenglai blurted out his experience and said that his experience was like a treasure.

"There's that kind of demonic nature, the old man likes it! Everyone, why don't you just choose this kid and fight with that scoundrel ......! ”

"Disciple, thank you Holy Ancestors for your love!" Zhao Feng said, sacrificed a golden talisman, and slammed into Jiang Heng's dantian qi sea.

Laugh at!

The Qinglian Immortal Sword turned the void into reality and split the golden talisman.

And Jiang Heng's lower abdomen was almost cut open by the mana contained in the golden talisman!

Jiang Heng knew that he couldn't take the other party for the time being, the blood in his eyes surged, and after he cast an anti-chess fate to wait for the edict, he pressed one palm on the side of the dragon chair!

Chaos Recipe!

A wisp of cyan mana, flying to the phantom of the blood Jiao hovering and struggling on the dragon chair, disappeared.

"What do you do?" Zhao Fenglai thought that Jiang Heng would attack him, but he didn't expect this result.

"No, don't!! I still have a chance to survive......" After a miserable cry that made people tremble, a wisp of blood-colored spiritual essence was tempered out by Jiang Heng from the Jiaolong Phantom!

A small cloud of blood-colored ash scattered on the dragon chair, blown away by the breeze between heaven and earth.

Previously, those dying demon powers, when refining the dragon, first refined part of their remnant souls into the heavenly treasures with secret methods.

Then, those heavenly and earthly treasures that condensed their remnant souls were refined into the appearance of the dragon.

In the long run, you can absorb the immortal power of the dragon to ensure that the remnant soul will not be dispersed and survive......

For thousands of years, the flesh and blood on the surface of the dragon's body have almost been eaten away by those demonic remnant souls, and only one dragon soul is still struggling!

And Jiang Heng is doing the opposite at this moment, using the mysterious power of the Chaos Immortal Recipe to refine those blood-colored heavenly treasures that linger outside the phantom of the dragon!

The treasures of heaven and earth, the spiritual essence is lost, and the remnants of the demonic power hidden in them are also turned into ashes.

Zhao Fenglai thought about it for a while, but did not understand Jiang Heng's true purpose.

He didn't break the delusion, so naturally he couldn't see the Blood Jiao Phantom, and he thought that the so-called Holy Ancestor Demon Core was the Dragon Chair......

However, even so, he also knew that Jiang Heng, this kid, must not have any good intentions!

That blood-colored air flow must not have been willingly sacrificed by the Holy Ancestors!

"Holy Ancestors, if you don't speed up, it's too late!" Zhao Fenglai looked at the other side of the dragon chair, and the blood-colored airflow surging towards Jiang Heng became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

There is no need for other secret methods to probe at all, just a little observation, you can find that Jiang Heng's cultivation and physical physique are being enhanced!

"Zhao boy, let go of your heart!" A breathless voice commanded.

Zhao Fenglai was stunned for a moment, listening to this person's voice, it seemed that he had entered the Demon Dao power of the Qi surname Listening Tide Saint Realm alone a few years ago.

Jiang Heng's move at this time can be described as a supreme conspiracy!

If Zhao Fenglai attacked him, he would be blocked by his anti-chess fate for a moment.

And if Zhao Fenglai didn't attack him, he would be like a whale devouring a dragon's drink, frantically devouring the spiritual essence in the Blood Jiao Phantom!

Seeing that, Jiang Heng's cultivation aura was getting bigger and bigger, and he had already broken through the fifth level of the Spirit Seed Realm and entered the sixth heaven level in a few breaths!

In the end, Zhao Fenglai still endured his uneasiness under Jiang Heng's conspiracy and let go of his mind to guard against it.

Rumble!

The surging divine consciousness and demonic aura slammed into his brain, making him almost faint!

After three breaths, Zhao Fenglai stood in place, his body shaking, his eyes suddenly confused, suddenly clear, talking to himself, arguing.

"It's a feeling...... Very good indeed......"

"Holy Ancestor......? Didn't you always say that you want to pass it on to your disciples...... You can't ...... Yes!!! ”

"Don't struggle...... From now on, you are me and I am you......"

Jiang Heng shifted his delusion method slightly, and in an instant, he saw the strange changes that had occurred in Zhao Fenglai's body.

This is the Holy Ancestor Inheritance of bullshit!

It's just a deception that the demonic powers have relied on to reincarnate for thousands of years!

All the young Demon Dao disciples who were able to enter the Crystal Palace, in the eyes of these so-called Holy Ancestors, were nothing more than a reincarnated carrier skin!

"Senior Brother Fenglai, why didn't you kill the one surnamed Jiang, don't be in a daze!" In the other Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array, an eightfold cultivator of the Spirit Seed Realm shouted angrily.

Jiang Heng took advantage of Zhao Feng's battle between humans and demons to release all the power in his body.

Chaos longevity, run to the extreme!

The blood-colored spiritual energy flow, like a great river of the Yangtze River, surged into Jiang Heng's dantian qi sea, impacting him to the point that he almost fell!

Clouds of blood-colored ash emerged from the void and continued to fall onto the dragon chair.

The sound of angry scolding and cursing was like a tsunami in Jiang Heng's ears.

"Stinky boy, which family are you a disciple, the old man will not let you go if he is a ghost......"

"I hate it...... The old man has been waiting for 800 years, and next time it will be my turn! ”

"Quick, don't stop...... Let's all rush that bloodline curse together! ”

"Spare your life...... I was wrong and I don't dare anymore......"

Jiang Heng turned a deaf ear to all this.

Just do your best to refine the golden spiritual liquid that is born from the Chaos Blue Lotus from time to time, quench the physical body, enhance the physique, and accumulate cultivation crazily!

A stick of incense passed.

Another Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array was broken, and a demon cultivator in a Qingluo Dao robe blasted out an ancient wood spirit plant phantom.

"The surname Jiang will lead to death!"

Laugh at!

A cyan sword qi swerved and burrowed into the center of the demon cultivator's eyebrows.

The phantom of the ancient wood spirit plant collapsed into invisible, and the head of the demon cultivator in the Qingluo Dao robe exploded like a watermelon.

Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he was so strong at this moment.

In one move, directly kill the six-fold cultivator of the Spirit Seed Realm!

Seeing this, the demon cultivators in the other Xuanwu Heaven Rejection Array became even more uneasy, and they all used the secret method of burning the life element, and frantically bombarded the light shield of the magic array.

Jiang Heng was shocked, spurting out a mouthful of red blood, and his palms were slightly wrong, like splitting flowers and willows.

The last of the blood-colored ashes fell in the scream.

"Boom!!" The Blood Jiao Soul shook its head and tail, rushed into the sky, revealing its body!

A cyan dragon with a crown on its head!

"Thank you Jiang Daoyou! Xiaolong has been squeezed for thousands of years, and today he has finally been able to get out of trouble......"

After a few roars, the dragon's roar became weaker and weaker.

"It's better to get out of trouble than to be ......squeezed by those demons," Jiang Heng felt the grief in the dragon's words, and comforted softly.

The cyan dragon soul nodded yes, and its entire body was slowly turning into nothingness......

"Daoyou is very gracious, Xiaolong can't repay it. I haven't cultivated this exercise, I hope it will be useful to you......"

[Candle Dragon Stinging Trick].

"Thank you. As far as the heart is concerned, I can help you, but it's just a matter of convenience. Long Daoyou, can you leave your name? Jiang Heng sighed, and the blood flow at the corners of his mouth stopped.

"The little dragon's name is Ao Qing...... The location of the Crystal Palace here was known as the East China Sea in ancient times...... The distant ancestor of the little dragon, revered by the world as the dragon king......"

"I have your candle dragon sting trick, in the future, do you need to kill the enemy for you?"

"Revenge, Xiaolong is about to turn into a Taoist, and there is no hope in this life...... Jiang Daoyou, if you meet my enemy in the future, you can do it best, if you can't, you don't need to worry about it......"

"Who is that man?"

"It's not helpful to tell you at this point...... When you meet him, you'll know ......"

The phantom of the soul of the cyan dragon soared into the sky and was completely liberated......

A drizzle of extremely rich aura fell on Jiang Heng's body.

Washing the dust heart, refining the body surface, and the strength of the flesh and blood physique are even promoted to the stage of the ninth major achievement of the spirit seed realm!

The essence contained in that spiritual rain was actually two levels higher than the quality obtained by the Chaos Immortal Formula!

Jiang Heng prayed for Ao Qing for a moment in his heart, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, clenched his fists, and refined the newborn golden spiritual liquid in the Chaos Blue Lotus Stamen.

Rumble!!!

A fierce and domineering coercion swept through the Crystal Palace!

Spirit Seed Realm Sevenfold!

"Poof!" Another Xuanwu Heaven Resisting Array was broken, and a short-legged demon cultivator fell out of it.

"The surname Jiang is here! Well? Wait a minute...... You've broken through again?! Spare !! ”

"It's late! Today, I will wait for my life to pay tribute to Ao Qinglongjun! Jiang Heng snorted in a deep voice, and the sword commanded.

Xuanwu resists the heavens, scatter!

Qinglian Immortal Sword, up!

The Big Dipper Nine Killing Array!

The majestic sword array coercion, carrying the power of annihilation, enveloped the entire Crystal Palace hall.

"Hey, hey, hey! It's nice to be alive...... It's a pity that this body is really rubbish......"

Zhao Fenglai's eyes gradually returned to clarity, but his voice was scathing and weird, "Hey?!" Where did this fairy sword come from?! Spare !! ”

[100,000 words, fellow Daoists, ask for support! ] 】