The spiritual power in the high-grade spirit stone is sufficient, and the quality is extremely high, if it is only used by Jindan stage monks, the spiritual power contained in a high-grade spirit stone is enough to restore all the mana of a Jindan early stage monk.

However, for the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, the spiritual power contained in the top-grade spirit stones was a little insufficient.

The two high-grade spirit stones in Zhou Yang's hands consumed seventy percent of their spiritual power in less than half an hour, and the mana they replenished to Zhou Yang was less than one percent of his total mana.

And during this time, the Dragon Galaxy still couldn't break free from the shackles of the Vermilion Bird Firebird, and was still trapped in the law fire net and couldn't get out.

And after such a long time of burning, the nine-zhang dragon body of the Royal Dragon Galaxy was already scorched, and it was extremely seriously burned.

With a turn of his eyes, Zhou Yang couldn't help but look at Li Fufeng.

I saw that Li Fufeng was still constantly playing tricks to control the sixteen cyan flags to gather the aura of heaven and earth, and those cyan flags had absorbed the aura of heaven and earth for a long time, and the golden seals on the surface of the flags had a lot more, and even silver thunder patterns appeared, exuding a three-color halo of gold, blue and silver, which was extraordinary at first glance.

"Roar! Zhou Yang Xiao'er, even if the old man dies today, he will definitely let your soul fly away!"

Looking at the changes in the sixteen cyan flags, the Dragon Galaxy seemed to sense something, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of madness.

He looked at Zhou Yang with a crazy look in his eyes, and roared, and the flesh and blood on his body suddenly shrank and fell into ruins as if they had been absorbed by something.

At the same time, the aura on his body skyrocketed again, and he instantly forced back the law fire net that had been strangled into his flesh and skin!

Not good!

Zhou Yang's face changed, and he hurriedly injected the little mana that had just recovered in his body into the body of the Vermilion Bird Firebird.

However, his little mana was obviously a drop in the bucket for the Vermilion Bird Firebird, and it didn't play a role at all.

I saw that the five-clawed true dragon's originally imprisoned dragon claw was torn hard, and the law fire net, which was already the end of the strong crossbow, was directly torn into countless small pieces of fire on the spot.

Without the shackles of this law fire net, the five-clawed true dragon no longer paid attention to the Vermilion Bird Firebird with a large drop in breath, and directly swooped towards Zhou Yang with its teeth and claws.

"Li Daoyou!"

Zhou Yang's face changed drastically and he looked at Li Fufeng, this was his only hope now.

"Oh, the demon dragon is rampant, watch the poor road slay the demon and slay the dragon!"

Li Fufeng shouted, and as soon as the magic seal in his hand was knotted, the sixteen cyan flags suddenly moved, and each released a golden, green and silver three-color thunderbolt and hit the five-clawed true dragon.

After absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, the sixteen cyan flags were already as high as ten zhang, but the three-color thunder released was only the thickness of a baby's arm, and it looked inconspicuous.

But the five-clawed true dragon was bombarded by these three-colored thunders, and its body suddenly exploded with a "bang, bang", and a series of hideous bloody mouths? In an instant, it was hit hard like it had never been before.

"Ahhh Damn stinky Taoist, the old man is going to kill you? The old man is going to kill you!"

The Dragon Galaxy roared again and again? The hatred for Li Fufeng reached its peak at once.

Facing his clamour, Li Fufeng smiled and said, "Hehehe? The poor road has lived for more than 2,200 years, and there are so many people who want to kill the poor road? I'm afraid you won't be in the top 10 among them!"

Laughter still falls? As soon as his hands were sealed, sixteen three-colored thunderbolts shot out from the sixteen cyan flags, hitting the five-clawed true dragon one after another, leaving its already scarred dragon body? Bloody again? It doesn't look miserable.

"Damn! hateful stinky Taoist, I'm going to eat you raw, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

The Dragon Galaxy is already angry, and his mind seems to be a little unconscious, like a mad beast? His eyes were blood-red staring at Li Fufeng and screaming frantically, desperately trying to rush over and tear him apart.

Can you greet him? But it was the relentless slashing of the thirteen three-color thunders in the third round.

When this third round of thunder was released, the power stored in the sixteen cyan flags was completely exhausted? It quickly recovered into a sixteen-pole-long small flag, and flew back to Li Fufeng's hands along with the array plate.

And the five-clawed true dragon that was struck by forty-eight three-colored thunderbolts in a short period of time was already rotten in the flesh? It's hard to see a piece of good meat all over your body? The breath was sluggish to the extreme.

Nevertheless? His tone was not weak at all, and after seeing those cyan flags flying back into Li Fufeng's hands, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Hahaha, damn stinky Taoist priest, you don't have a move, if you don't move, it's up to me to eat you alive to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

When Li Fufeng heard his words, he looked at him with pity in his eyes and shook his head and said: "When death is imminent, the courage of the tongue is sad, sad, sad, and beautiful!"

"When death comes, are you talking about yourself? Look at the old man's ......"

Yulong Xinghe's eyes flashed, and he was about to say how he was going to concoct Li Fufeng, when he suddenly felt something, and looked back suddenly.

"No!"

The screams were accompanied by the sound of "boom" explosions that resounded through the sky.

In the sky-high firelight, a vermilion feather fan returned to Zhou Yang's hand.

It seems that the power consumption is a little too much, and the vermilion feathers that make up the fan are dull and dull, losing their original brightness.

Zhou Yang opened his mouth and put it into his body for warmth, so that he could use it again in the future.

Then he looked at it, and saw that in the scattered firelight, a blackened dragon-shaped corpse quickly fell to the ground, and soon smashed a large hole in the ground.

As expected, after the dragon-shaped corpse landed, it quickly recovered into a charred human corpse.

The so-called [Dragon Transformation Technique] supernatural power only temporarily incarnates the Dragon Dragon Galaxy into a real dragon.

Once time passes, or the person is gone, the supernatural effect will naturally dissipate and return to the original human form.

"Li Daoyou, Zhou's mana consumption is too large, and he is no longer able to fight in a short period of time, other Daoists are there, I hope that Daoists will help a lot, don't run away from these fanatics of the Dragon Family!"

Retracting his gaze from the charred black corpse on the ground, Zhou Yang bowed to Li Fufeng with a solemn face, indicating his own situation.

Seeing this, Li Fufeng immediately agreed: "This matter is easy to say, Zhou Daoyou can restore his mana with peace of mind, and Poor Dao will go to help other Daoists!"

After speaking, he flew towards the battlefield where the nearest Yuqing Dao Sect monk was.

At this time, because of the fall of the Dragon Galaxy, the other monks of the Dragon Family on the battlefield were full of grief and indignation, and they were inexhaustible in anger.

The status of the Royal Dragon Galaxy in the Imperial Dragon Family is extremely high, and it can be said that it is second only to the patriarch Imperial Dragon Xingyu, and the impact of his fall is by no means comparable to the original Imperial Dragon Jinhuang and Imperial Dragon Xuanyong.

"Die! You all die to this seat!

The Royal Dragon Star Feather roared angrily, and like the Royal Dragon Star, he took out a golden orb and swallowed it into his abdomen, activating the so-called [Dragon Transformation Technique] magical power.

The difference is that after using his cultivation of the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant to display this magical power, he does not need to go through the level of condensing the blood-colored light cocoon, and the length of the true dragon transformed has also reached seventeen zhang long, and unlike the Royal Dragon Galaxy, which can only cast a limited number of magical powers, but can really show a bit of the charm of the true dragon.

Thundered!

The sky was thundering and thundering, and suddenly a storm broke out.

The true dragon transformed by the dragon star feather was invincible in the wind and rain, and one person completely suppressed Wang Lingxiao and [Yujing Zhenren], the two late Yuan Infant cultivators.

The golden dragon flame he spat out from his mouth could melt all magic weapons below the seventh order!

The golden thunder and lightning emitted by a pair of dragon horns above his head were as powerful as the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they were unmatched!

His physical defense is difficult to break even a sixth-order high-grade magic weapon, and the sharpness of the dragon claw is comparable to a seventh-order immortal weapon!

If it weren't for the fact that after incarnating into a true dragon, the Imperial Dragon Xingyu would no longer be able to use other magic weapons other than the natal magic weapon and the golden long cone, and with his current supernatural means, Wang Lingxiao and [Yujing Zhenren] would have to flee for their lives directly.

At this time, they and Zhou Yangfang, who was watching from a distance, knew why no one in the Donghua Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm dared to provoke, and even the Donghua Immortal Palace, which had two Yuanying ninth-layer "half-step true immortal" monks, was very jealous of it, and it was easy to be unwilling to be an enemy.

If they knew that the Imperial Dragon Xingyu had this kind of power after casting the [Dragon Transformation Technique] magical power, Wang Lingxiao and [Yujing Zhenren] would most likely not agree to Zhou Yang's request.

It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

The body of the Dragon Galaxy has fallen, this hatred has been counted on them, and even if they want to stop at this time, it is just self-deception.

Dragon Star Feather will never forget this hatred because of their stopping, as if nothing happened.

"I'm really miserable by that kid now!"

Wang Lingxiao scolded secretly in his heart, looked at [Yujing Zhenren] and shouted: "Brother Yujing Dao, the demon dragon is fierce, please make a decision early!"

He seems to have some expectations for [Yujing Zhenren], and he has something to say.

When [Yujing Zhenren] heard his words, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but sigh: "That's it! Let's bleed once today!"

Before the voice fell, his hands pinched slightly, as if he had unlocked some kind of seal, and the aura on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he was instantly promoted to become a "half-step true immortal" monk of the ninth layer of Yuanying.

The eighth layer of Yuanying and the ninth layer of Yuanying seem to be only one layer apart, but in fact, they are completely two realms.

There are many late-stage Yuanying cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm who have been trapped in the eighth layer of Yuanying all their lives, and they can't successfully take that step.

It's like the Dragon Star Feather, he has been trapped in this realm for more than five hundred years, and he still doesn't see any hope of breaking through.

Many monks who don't know the truth think that the four words "Half-step True Immortal" are just an honorific title, but they don't know that it is actually as it intended, and it really allows the Yuanying Ninth Layer Monk to have the ability to be a true immortal in the Tribulation Period.

For example, the [Shrinking the Earth into Inches] is a magical ability that can also be used by monks in the late Yuan Infant period, but it is definitely not as easy as the Yuan Ying Ninth Layer "Half-Step True Immortal" monk, as if instinctive.

[Yujing Zhenren] seems to have entered this realm a long time ago, but for some reason, he had to seal a part of his cultivation, so that his cultivation stayed at the eighth layer of Yuanying.

At this time, as soon as he unsealed and cultivated, he showed far more combat power than before.

I saw that he quickly pinched his hands quickly, and then waved his hand forward, and an azure wind blade shaped like a moon blade broke through the air, and instantly slashed at the five-clawed true dragon.

Under the slash of this azure wind blade, the dragon scale defense, which was difficult to cut through even the sixth-order high-grade flying sword before, was directly cut by the wind blade, revealing the bright red flesh inside, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sky.

Then the white light on his body flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place, appearing in another sky dozens of miles away, causing a golden lightning bolt to split into the air.

Next, [Yujing Zhenren] struck out one after another, leaving a number of wounds on the body of the true dragon transformed by the Dragon Star Feather with the wind blade containing the power of the law, and finally slightly restrained the ferocity of the other party.

And Wang Lingxiao injected more than thirty percent of his mana into the [Chixiao Divine Spear] at one time when he restrained the Dragon Star Feather, and directly pierced the head of the Golden Jiao Spirit Pet of the Dragon Star Feather with a spear, almost killing it on the spot.

After abolishing the most powerful assistant of the Royal Dragon Star Feather in this way, he dared to make a full attack and fight with [Yujing Zhenren] against the Royal Dragon Star Feather who turned into a true dragon.

"It seems that the so-called [Transformation Dragon Technique] should have a very large casting limit, and not every Imperial Dragon Family Yuan Infant Cultivator can cast it. ”

"That's right, if every Imperial Dragon Family Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator can perform this [Dragon Transformation Technique], I won't have heard of the name of this magical power in the Donghua Continent Immortal Cultivation Realm!"

In the distance, Zhou Yang withdrew his gaze from the Imperial Dragon Star Feather, turned his gaze to look at the other three Imperial Dragon Family Yuanying Cultivators, and whispered to himself thoughtfully.

The words of the Royal Dragon Galaxy before his death had actually revealed a lot of information about this [Dragon Transformation Technique], that is, after using it, it would lose longevity and cultivation.

Shou Yuan and Xiu Wei, these are the things that immortal cultivators care about the most, and the price is that in the case of these two things, even if the benefits of the [Dragon Transformation Technique] are so obvious, the monks of the Dragon Family will definitely be careful about using this magical power.

This can be seen from the fact that after Jiang Fengxian killed the Imperial Dragon Xuanyong, neither the Imperial Dragon Xingyu nor the Imperial Dragon Xinghe used this magical power to avenge him.

This time, if it weren't for the discovery of an ambush in his body, coupled with the fear of the [Vermilion Bird Fan] in Zhou Yang's hand, the Dragon Galaxy would probably not have made up its mind to use this magical power so easily.

However, there is no invincible magic power in the world, although the [Dragon Transformation Technique] is strong, the weakness is also obvious, once used, not only will it lose the magic power that the immortal cultivator originally mastered, and lose the ability of most of the magic weapons, but it will also affect the wisdom of the heart, and make people's temperament change greatly and be affected by the beast instinct.

It's just that this weakness is not obvious in the Dragon Star Feather, because after he cast the [Dragon Transformation Technique], his strength has almost reached the limit of the sixth order, and even with only his physical body and the True Dragon Divine Power he has obtained, he can not be afraid of any enemy.

Don't look at the fact that [Yujing Zhenren] can hurt him now, in fact, those injuries are all flesh and skin injuries for him, and if they don't hurt the roots, it is impossible to kill him.

And the Dragon Galaxy, which was much weaker than him, lost his life because of these weaknesses.

The Great War continues.

After the outbreak on the side of the Dragon Star Feather was contained, Li Fufeng quickly made new achievements in other battlefields, and teamed up with a fellow disciple to kill a sixth-order low-grade white-scaled water Jiao.

After that, the two of them collected the corpse of the white-scaled water Jiao, and each went to help the other monks besiege the opponent.

Under such a snowball, the side of the Royal Dragon Family can be said to have gone away, and the defeat has been decided.

"Patriarch, our operation has failed, now is not the time to be rash, the top priority is to preserve the living force first, and then find an opportunity to avenge the Seven Elders later!"

The owner of the white-scaled water Jiao tearfully watched as his beloved corpse was taken away by the enemy, and shouted loudly to the dragon star feather with a sad and angry face to express his opinion.

And when he opened his mouth, it seemed to give the other two people courage, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Please think twice about the patriarch!"

The Dragon Emperor Xingyu, who was fighting fiercely with [Yujing Zhenren], was shocked, and couldn't help but glance at the other battlefields distractedly, only to see that the Dragon Family monks and Jiaolong in the battlefields everywhere were already obviously at an absolute disadvantage under the siege of the superior enemy, and they were all wounded and bloodstained with blood.

Seeing this scene, his heart twitched fiercely, and the grief and indignation flashed in the golden dragon's eyes, and he had to make an extremely painful decision, and replied loudly: "Okay, you withdraw first, and this seat will be cut off for you!"

The voice fell, and he directly abandoned the two difficult enemies [Yujing Zhenren] and Wang Lingxiao regardless of it, regardless of whether the attack of the two fell on him, he pounced on Li Fufeng and a Xuanyang Immortal Sect monk like a mad tiger.

If he could, of course he wanted to kill Zhou Yang, but Zhou Yang was too far away from him, and he was far away from several battlefields, if he didn't care about killing Zhou Yang, [Yujing Zhenren] and Wang Lingxiao could choose to kill the two Imperial Dragon Family Yuanying Cultivators nearby.

At that time, he will be able to kill Zhou Yang, and he will have to pay the lives of two more monks of the same clan, and even the lives of all monks of the same clan except himself.

This price was too great for him to afford, so he could only choose Li Fufeng, who also had a share in killing the Dragon Galaxy, as the target of revenge.

He really made the right choice!

Li Fufeng was the most promising monk in the Yuqing Dao Sect to be promoted to the late Yuan Infant Stage, and he was also a sixth-order formation master, so it was impossible for [Yujing Zhenren] to watch him have an accident.

And the Xuanyang Immortal Sect also couldn't afford the loss of any Yuan Infant Stage cultivator now, and Wang Lingxiao didn't dare to exchange it with the Imperial Dragon Star Feather.

The two of them moved with the Dragon Star Feather, doing their best to prevent him from dealing with the other monks of his own side.

And Li Fufeng and that Xuanyang Immortal Sect Yuanying Monk didn't dare to fight against the dragon Xingyu in front of the dragon crossing the river, so they directly gave up the opponent who was about to be won, and evacuated the battlefield to avoid the enemy's edge.

Seeing that this trick worked, the Dragon Star Feather naturally made persistent efforts, and immediately rushed to the battlefield where another Dragon Family monk was located.

"Damn! You dare to fight hard, old thief of the dragon, don't you dare Zhou?"

Zhou Yang's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he directly took the only [Heavenly Thunder Bead] left in his hand and let the silver puppet in his hand, and then Yuan Ying went out of his body and took the [Zhentian Canglong Ding] into the silver puppet's body, so that the silver puppet continued to use the "Thunder Escape Technique" one after another and quickly rushed to a battlefield thousands of miles away.

On that battlefield, [Bailu Zhenren] and Liu Yunxiang were trying their best to fight against the second-layer monk of the Imperial Dragon Family.

Thanks to Zhou Yang, she temporarily lent the sixth-order lower-grade defensive magic weapon [Biguang Bead] she got from Shen Luoyan to Liu Yunxiang for self-defense, otherwise she would not have been able to survive until now under the fierce attack of that Imperial Dragon Family's Yuan Infant Cultivator.

[Bailu Zhenren] relied on a [Yanlong Whip] and his own natal magic weapon to help, but he was reluctant to deal with the sixth-order ink Jiao, and when Zhou Yang intervened, he had even been injured by the ink Jiao's poison, and he was about to be unable to support it.

It is worth mentioning that the Mo Jiao who fought with [Bailu Zhenren] was the original Dragon Xuanyong's spirit pet Mo Jiao.

This Mo Jiao followed that Yuanying second-layer Dragon Family monk here this time, probably to avenge the previous master.

At this time, Zhou Yang Yuanying went out of his body to kill the silver puppet into the battlefield, and directly at the cost of some of his newly recovered mana and a mouthful of Yuanying Natal Essence, he urged the [Zhentian Canglong Ding] to suppress the Yuanying monk of the Imperial Dragon Family to the ground.

Then the puppet threw the purple thunder bead in his hand, and directly threw the last [Heavenly Thunder Bead] refined by the power of the thunder robbery to the second-layer monk of the Imperial Dragon Family.

Bang!

The [Heavenly Thunder Bead], which was comparable to the full force of the Yuanying sixth-layer monk's full blow, exploded closely, instantly blowing up the second-layer monk of the Imperial Dragon Family's Yuanying into a serious injury.

After that, the lightning flashed, and the silver puppet had already appeared beside him through the [Thunder Escape Technique], cutting him in two with a sword, and punching the Yuan Infant who was about to escape out of his body.

At this point, the Imperial Dragon Family has already died four members of the Imperial Dragon Family because of Zhou Yang, and three of them are Yuan Infant Stage Monks!

"What a wicked animal, you escaped by luck last time, and now you dare to send it to the door, Zhou will send you to reunite with your master today!"

Zhou Yang controlled the silver puppet and turned his head, and a pair of silver eyes without the slightest emotion looked at the ink Jiao who was fighting with [Bailu Zhenren], his voice was as cold as ice, which made the ink Jiao tremble, and a trace of extreme horror flashed in his eyes, and he was directly frightened by Zhou Yang's words and turned his body and ran away.