Looking at the dragon head that had more than half sunk into the sea of magma and fire, the group was stunned and stunned by the great qi that filled the void.

That's too big!

They are like ants looking up at the dragon, as small as dust, and they cannot see the top of it, and it is difficult to see its appearance.

In the eyes of everyone, they only saw a pitch-black altar towering from the dragon's head in the half-sunken sea of fire in the distance.

On the top of the altar, a towering lighthouse of heavenly pillars stood upright, and countless stars surrounded it, flowing like a milky way.

That is the spirit, at least it is also a treasure that will only be left behind after the death of the high-level dragon species.

"Let's go!"

The little prince of Shaoming let out a deep sigh, flew into the sea of magma, and landed on a raised black reef.

The lava sea is densely packed with black spots, all of which are hard reefs.

He jumped up like a flea, landing on the rocks, and approaching the dragon's head with his strength.

When the other demons saw this, they followed suit, stepping on the reef and jumping in the sea of fire.

Everything went well, and it didn't take long for the demon to approach the dragon's head, and the fangs stuck in its wide open mouth were like mountain peaks, terrifying.

Suddenly, there were waves of flames surging in the magma, and with a "pleiades", the souls of the fire dragons rushed out, carrying up thousands of tons of magma, and blasting into a line of demons.

A group of people changed color, and the two demons of the sun and moon joined forces again, waving magic light, illuminating the ten directions, and controlling the fire dragons to kill each other.

The little prince of Shaoming even turned his hand and threw out pieces of jade bones, scattering the sea of fire all over the place, causing a riot in the magma sea.

"Demon, dare to disturb the peace of my dragon ancestors?"

There was an angry shout in the rear, and a majestic dragon clan with a yellow robe dragon head appeared, waved his dragon horse, and rushed into the magma sea with a "boom", killing the doomsday cultists.

"South Sea Dragon-Monarch?"

Shaoming was shocked, didn't want this South China Sea Dragon Palace to react so quickly?

Looking at the dragon riders who rushed to kill, chopping the waves, the sea of fire is difficult to stay, and the mighty formation has the power to crush all the demons and monsters.

But he wasn't in a hurry, he just glanced at the sun and moon twin demons.

Suddenly, the twin demons controlled those fire dragon souls to rush to the rear like a wave of rage, blocking the dragoon's rush to kill.

The dragon souls here, all of them are terrifying existences of the half-immortal level, hundreds of heads are surging over, even if the dragon cavalry formation is powerful, it is quite irresistible for a while.

Standing on the edge of the lava sea, the dragon monarch was anxious and wanted to kill himself, but a colossal force in the void suppressed him, making it difficult for him to move.

He looked at the towering green dragon head from afar, and complained in his heart why did the old ancestor have to prohibit the dragon clan's immortal and demon-level powerhouses from approaching?

You have passed countless years, so why should you care about the actions of future generations?

Although he complained in his heart, he couldn't help it, the rules set by the ancestor were the rules, and under the suppression of Weili, he could only command the Canglong Cavalry to continue to rush and kill, intending to catch up with the demons and prevent them from approaching the Longkou Lampstand.

However, Shaoming and his entourage were well prepared, and they had already taken into account various circumstances, and they were steady and steady step by step, approaching Longkou.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and another person rushed out of the magma sea, it was Lombard.

As soon as he saw Long Bo appear, Nanhai Longjun was pleasantly surprised and immediately asked him to stop the doomsday cultists.

Long Bo didn't shirk it, after all, he was an old neighbor for a long time, and Shark Island had the responsibility of guarding the dragon's tomb, so he didn't say a word at the moment, rushed into the sea of fire, and killed the front.

I saw the scepter of the sea in Long Bo's hand in one move, driving the sea of fire, "booming" and crushing ahead, sweeping countless dragon souls to the ground and sinking the magma, and the huge waves overwhelmed Shaoming and his party.

The Sun and Moon Twin Demons really did it, and they joined forces again, and the Demon Sun and the Blood Moon came out together, blasting through the lava waves.

The three of them immediately killed together, and the sea of fire turned upside down, and countless dragon souls in the sea were constantly awakened, and the terrifying aura filled the sky.

The little prince of Shaoming stepped on the dragon's mouth in one step, and quickly approached the pitch-black altar in a flying manner.

The altar is ninety-nine steps, a hundred zhang towering, straight like a big mountain, reflecting the vicissitudes of evil and vicissitudes.

It seemed that something terrible was suppressed under the altar, and just a little bit of qi that overflowed made Shaoming's heart tremble.

He did not dare to wake up the horror that might exist under the altar, so he carefully climbed the altar and walked up step by step, until he finally came to the bottom of the lighthouse at the top.

The lighthouse is tall and straight, like a pillar inserted in the altar, but at the top there is a golden flame of Haosun, which burns like a flame and will not be extinguished for ten thousand years.

Fist-sized spiritual stars flew around the golden flame spiritually.

Shaoming took a deep breath, turned out a bone flute, and began to play.

The melodious and crisp sound of the flute sounded under the lighthouse, and those spirits shimmered, like curious children, with a tendency to be attracted down.

Seeing this, Shaoming was overjoyed and played the bone flute even harder.

This is a dragon flute carved from the bones of the candle dragon, with ten thousand charms added to the body, with the divine power of the dragon spirit, sacrificing the dragon soul, and burying the spirit.

This time, Shaoming's purpose here is only to grab a strong enough Canglong Spirit to prepare for the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony that Fayue is about to open.

With the melodious sound of the flute, the spirit of the sky really couldn't resist the temptation and fluttered down.

Shao Ming's heart was happy, and he blew harder, and his body writhed unconsciously, just like the dancer in the tavern twisted her soft waist in order to attract drinkers, and tempted those unscrupulous people with her charming power.

Four or five spirits flew down one by one, like those womanizers, and gradually approached the piper under the tower.

Closer, closer!

Shao Ming was excited, watching several groups of spirits bloom with red, blue, yellow and other colors, and his eyes were fixed on the blue spirits closest to the ground.

The blue spirit is full of soft water, and there is a sense of vastness, which is exactly his goal this time, the dragon spirit.

Seeing that the spirit of Canglong was finally approaching, Shaoming was about to take it.

Suddenly, behind him, there was a flash of golden light, and a big carp with golden scales opened its mouth and swallowed it, and ate the nearest Canglong Spirit into its stomach in one bite.

With a "boom", the big golden carp flicked its tail and rushed over, leaving Shaoming alone to stand like a chicken, and the sound of the flute stopped.

Several other spirits were startled by this, and instantly flew back to the top of the tower, rushing into the countless star spots, and never came down again.

With a "click" sound, the bone flute on the side of Shaoming Xiaowangye's mouth cracked countless fine lines, and it exploded into bone powder and scattered on the ground with a "pop".

He turned his head in a daze, looking at the big golden carp in the distance, only to feel a wave of anger rising to the sky, "bang" his hair crown exploded, and his long hair scattered in all directions, like a mad demon.

"Roar!"

Shaoming roared, burst out with terrifying divine might, swept the wind and clouds for ten miles, and a cloud and mist giant hand covered the sky and fell, smashing the golden carp.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The big golden carp let out a strange scream, like a golden lightning, flying in the sky, swimming in all directions, desperately trying to escape.

The cloud and mist giant hand "boomed" loudly, and the altar shook in the mouth of the dragon, and the lighthouse trembled.

A terrifying aura emanated from under the altar, and evil enveloped the entire sea of fire.

The people who were fighting in the sea of fire in the distance were instantly shocked, and they looked at the dragon's mouth in horror one by one, and there was no reason for fear in their hearts.

"The demons haven't stopped yet, are you trying to alarm the terrifying existence of the seal under the altar?"

The Dragon Monarch of the Magma Sea was furious and shouted loudly, but it was useless.

At this moment, Shaoming was already crazy, and he only had the big golden carp that swallowed the spirit of the dragon in his eyes, how could he care about what was sealed under the altar?

Boom, boom, the cloud and mist giant hand hit the ground and the flames of the lighthouse burst open, and the galaxy-like spirit screamed and rushed into the deep dragon's mouth, disappearing on the spot.

At this time, Shaoming was even more stimulated, and with a lift of the other hand, the thunderclouds moved, and a divine thunder gradually condensed in the sky, aiming at the big golden carp that fled for its life below.

I don't know where the big golden carp came from?

can swim freely in this sea of magma and fire, flying freely.

However, no matter how fast it flies, in the face of the thunder that locks it firmly in the sky, it only feels a boundless terror enveloping it, and death descends.

This guy, with tears in his eyes, screamed strangely at Longjun of the South China Sea on the shore, as if he was calling for help.

But he didn't want to provoke Long Jun to blow his beard and glare, "My little ancestor, when did you come with you? You even dare to devour the spirit? Don't die? Don't look at me, I can't save you!"

At this moment, the big golden carp was even more frightened, and its head flashed, and it fled straight towards the magma sea.

"The wind roars in the sky, the clouds are long, the thunder and lightning are summoned, the spear of judgment, kill!"

On the altar, Shao Ming chanted the mantra, his ruthless and indifferent eyes stared at the golden light swimming in the void, and waved his arm violently.

With a "boom" sound, Changtian's purple electric spear pierced through the void and stabbed at the golden light.

"Boom" seemed to shake ten thousand horses, and a ball of purple-black and purple-black ball lightning exploded three feet, splitting the void into a paste, and the inside was dark and blurry, and the big golden carp did not know whether it was alive or dead.

This "spear of judgment" is terrifying, with the power of immortals and demons.

Everyone thought that the golden carp was hit straight by this spear and could not escape, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

At this moment, a crystal-colored spiritual light shone out from the purple lightning thunderball, and a picture scroll slowly unfolded, swallowing and absorbing the scroll, swallowing and swallowing all the thunder light.

"Who?"

Shao Ming shouted angrily, the sky was thunderous, and hundreds of purple lightning condensed, all aiming at the dragon-like dancing picture scroll.

"Shaoming, right, I don't recognize you and me so soon?"

The flat voice swayed, and in the center of the scroll, a person slowly emerged, holding the big golden carp in both hands, and looked at Shaoming on the altar with a sneer.

"Whoop Whoop Whoop ......"

The grievance of the big golden carp, in Lin You's arms, kept flicking his big tail, and little by little on the altar, as if he was complaining about it, and asked Lin You to teach it a lesson to the terrifying demon.

Bubbles spit out in its mouth, constantly hitting Lin You's face, and his head and face were full of water vapor.

The young man had a black line on his forehead, speechless, and he was a little angry when he looked at this big fat carp.

You say that you, a little carp, dare to provoke that kind of demon?

"Okay, I'll give you a breath, don't spit on me!"

Throwing the big fat carp backwards, Lin You stepped forward, facing the sky and thunder, his eyes calm and calm.

He said lightly: "Shaoming, let's say! Where are the people?"

Who?

The people who heard the young man's words in all directions were puzzled, only Shaoming's eyes narrowed, and he sneered: "I want to know, take the dragon spirit in exchange!"

"Hmph! It seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Since you don't say it, then hit the ground and say it!"

Lin You flipped his hand over Xiao Yuan, raised his hand high, and slashed towards the altar.

Suddenly, his right arm stretched out to the sky, and Xiao Yuan stretched across the sky, and the endless karmic fire was raging, bringing ten thousand ghosts to cry and slash out with a god-destroying sword.

"Arrogant, do you really think that if you kill a few miscellaneous immortals, you can be hostile to me and other true monarchs?

Not to be outdone, the little prince of Shaoming was a big hand, and ten thousand thunders fell.

Ten thousand purple lightning rained down, constantly slashing the demon knife, directly slashing the earth demon knife karma and shattering, and ten thousand ghosts exploded.

However, what shocked everyone was that the hundred-zhang giant hand holding the magic knife did not move, let the thunder bombard, and slashed the Xiao Yuan Demon Knife on the top of the altar.

Rumble!

The red flames are like a tide, surging in all directions, and the terrifying high temperature burns the ground and distorts the void, and thousands of knives and lights cut and slash, cutting everything inside into flying ashes.