Chapter 274: Holy Dragon Fuxi

In the dimly lit room, the glow of the green flames reflected the burly body of the Holy King Dragon like a ghost. BEn。

Looking at the stone tablet engraved with many obscure charms in front of him, the Holy King Dragon stretched out his left hand and pressed it tightly against the stone tablet. In an instant, a red mist diffused from the edge of his palm, and the ancient spell on the stone slab was rapidly disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Without the suppression of the 'Witch Spirit Circle', this seal would not have worked on me at all. A contemptuous smile appeared on Saint Wang Long's face, and he saw that his left hand shook suddenly, and after a strong red light flashed, the stone slab under his palm had silently shattered into dust.

The stone slab was gone, and a large rectangular pit was suddenly revealed on the ground. The first thing that catches your eye is a large silver urn placed in the big pit. This silver urn exuded an ancient and sacred aura, and even the Holy King Dragon, who was the supreme of the demon realm, couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw this silver urn for the first time, and after shaking his head a few times, the dizzy feeling was gone.

"It's amazing!" Feeling the divine aura coming from the silver urn, the Holy King Dragon said solemnly: "What can erode my consciousness, this big urn is probably still something left by Pangu!"

When the Holy King Dragon looked at it, he found that the area around the urn was full of turquoise water. The water was rippling, and it glowed turquoise in the dimness.

When the Holy King Dragon saw it, he was immediately taken aback again.

"It turned out to be a 'green and sparkling water spirit'! And there are so many!" Saint Wang Long's heart was annoyed, just because this "green and shining water spirit" had to be held in a special vessel, and although there were so many in front of him, he couldn't take it away.

The Holy King Dragon released his divine sense, probed the movement of the silver urn, and sure enough, he found that in this large silver urn with a wide bottom and a narrow mouth, it was holding a strong body. The body, which had no signs of life, was sitting cross-legged in the urn, with an indescribable eerie smile on its face.

"Lord Demon Emperor......" Saint Wang Long's heart was both happy and sad. I am glad that I have finally found this place, and I am about to take away this eternal and immortal body, and I am sad that a peerless figure like this demon emperor was finally sealed by the twelve ancestors and witches, not only to scatter the primordial spirit in the body, but also to imprison this perfect body in such an ugly urn.

Volley shot the big urn from the rectangular pit, and the Holy King Dragon exhaled a long breath, and said with a smile: "Lord Demon Emperor, as long as I have your body, even if I meet that old guy Hongjun again in the future, I don't have to be afraid of him anymore!"

The Holy King's Dragon pressed his left hand to the bottom of the large urn and held it up steadily, and the turquoise flame in his right hand suddenly shook its hand and shot upward, like a turquoise mouse, burrowing into the stone wall above and disappearing.

To the west of the Witch Realm, on the top of a peak that is extremely far away from the "Heavenly Tower", the dashing and uninhibited figure of the Demon Realm Saint Kong Xuan now looks quite embarrassed.

In front of Kong Xuan stood an old man with a long face. The old man's white hair flew in the wind, his robe was neat, and countless starlights were dotted on it like jewels, Kong Xuan looked at it from afar, and only felt that this old man was really a first-class immortal figure, just now his "five-color divine light" brushed at him, and he was directly blown back by the other party's fairy breath, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Are you Hongjun?" Kong Xuan finally remembered this name that only existed in fairy legends. Hongjun, that is the ancestor of the Daomen, before this world was born, Hongjun already existed.

"Kong Xuan, this is the fairy world, this 'Fengshen Stone' is still left to the younger generation. Hongjun smiled gently, his right hand hooked into a cup shape, and slowly stretched out in front of him.

Although Kong Xuan looked at Hongjun suspiciously, he suddenly saw the light of the other party's right palm flashing, and the "Divine Sealing Stone" in his hand disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in the palm of the other party's right hand.

"This ...... What kind of magical power is this!" Kong Xuan was taken aback, such a skill was unheard of at all.

"No wonder even His Majesty the Holy King Dragon doesn't want to fight against this old man! it's really terrifying!" Kong Xuan looked at the opponent's palm that seemed to contain infinite magical power, and had no doubt that the opponent would immediately fall to the ground with just such a swipe.

Hongjun was still smiling, his right hand suddenly tightened, and when he opened it again, the red light of the "Fengshen Stone" in his palm disappeared.

"Kong Xuan, you better go back to the demon world, don't interfere in the affairs of the fairy world!" Hongjun said, flying towards the east.

Not far to the east, two equally handsome young men were facing each other in the air. The difference is that one is barefoot, and the other is holding a scroll.

"Brother Houyi, many years ago, the Holy Realm was goodbye, is it okay now?" Li Yu held up the "Mountains and Rivers Society Map" and smiled indifferently at Hou Yi in front of him.

"Li Yu, what do you mean by that!" Seeing Li Yu appear, Hou Yi couldn't help frowning. Although this Li Yu in front of him was not one of the ten saints of the Holy Realm, Hou Yi knew that his strength definitely belonged to the unfathomable category.

"Houyi Daoyou ......" In the distance, Dao Ancestor Hongjun has slowly flown towards this side.

Seeing Hongjun appear, Hou Yi's heart sank.

The Ten Saints of the Holy Realm, although they are cultivating in the Hanging Continent above the galaxy, there are still some slight differences between them, and for the disputes that occur on their respective continents, these mixed Yuan Saints are often a little biased, but among these ten saints, Hongjun's cultivation is the highest, and his status is even more transcendent than the rest.

Hongjun came to the front and said with a smile: "Houyi Daoyou don't need to worry too much, Daoyou Li Yu and I are here this time just to intervene in the matter of infiltrating the demon world, if Daoyou has the heart to participate in the battle for the gods, you can fight hard." After Hongjun finished speaking, he turned to Li Yu and said, "Li Yu Daoyou, let's go shopping elsewhere." ”

Li Yu smiled and nodded, and was about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed, and he looked in the southeast direction urgently. Hongjun and Houyi on the side are all like this. Only Kong Xuan, who was not far away, was overjoyed and said, "Hahaha...... Your Majesty he...... And it worked!"

At this time, I saw that under the colorful starry sky, the white "Heavenly Tower" in the distance, which was inserted straight into the starry sky and had almost no flaws, suddenly began to crack from the bottom to the top.

At the same time, a huge green dragon almost as high as the "Heavenly Tower" exuded a powerful momentum under the starry sky, and quickly climbed up from the central body of the "Heavenly Tower".

The "Heaven Receiving Tower", which had lost the suppression of the "Witch Spirit Array", was like a dead tree that was garrisoned by termites at this time, and under the rise of the green dragon destroying and decaying, the entire majestic and majestic "Heaven Receiving Tower" had begun to crush and collapse. Countless rubble rained down from the sky, startling countless figures on the ground with a strong or weak aura.

The bright starlight, I saw that the green dragon was hovering in the sky, and the terrifying body was already indescribably huge, and everyone looked at it from afar, without the slightest doubt that if this green dragon fully stretched out its body, it could even cross the entire Witch Continent.

Under this powerful coercion, countless witches, heavenly witches, evil witches, and even great witches, as well as those demons and immortals lurking in the witch world, all trembled with fear uncontrollably.

At the place where the "Heavenly Tower" collapsed, in countless miniatures that flew up, the first-order evil witches Hong Zhen and Zhu Ling looked up at the breathtaking huge green dragon in the sky, and they felt dizzy for a while.

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is this!" the witch Takezero screamed, trembling all over. The majestic momentum on Qinglong's body had already made her feel terrified.

Hong Zhen, on the other hand, looked at the remains of the "Heavenly Tower" stacked on the ground that were much taller than the statue of the True Martial Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm, and kept muttering: "'Heavenly Tower'...... Unexpectedly...... It just fell like that...... So...... Then the physical body of the Demon Emperor ......" Thinking of this, Hong Zhen was startled and looked up at the sky. I saw the sky, the huge green dragon dragon claw, tightly slapping a large silver urn. It's just that at this moment, the claws of this big urn in this huge green dragon are as small as a pearl.

Li Yu and Hou Yi, who were far away, were shocked and looked at Hongjun together. The coercion emanating from this green dragon has clearly told these saints that he is the supreme of the demon world, nicknamed "Holy King Dragon", and his real name is Fuxi.

"'Holy King Dragon' Fu Xi...... You've done a good job!" "No matter how gentle Hongjun is, he can't help but change color when he sees the big silver urn. Inside that big urn, but the eternal and immortal body of the Demon Emperor! Even the flesh that the twelve ancestors and witches could not destroy at the beginning, if it was completely run in and dominated by this great sage of the demon world, Fuxi, in the future, in the entire immortal world, I am afraid that no one will be the opponent of this Fuxi.

The space flickered silently, and Hongjun's figure disappeared, suddenly teleporting to the front of the huge green dragon's body. In front of the green dragon, which covered almost the entire sky, Hongjun was as small as a grain of dust.

But at this moment, behind Hongjun's small body, a huge phantom standing up to the sky and the earth appeared, this huge phantom was not inferior to the green dragon in front of him, and the powerful momentum made the huge green dragon in the sky twist uneasily.

"Fu Xi, leave the Demon Emperor's body, and I'll let you leave the fairy world!"

Short and powerful. Hongjun's words seem to have no room for bargaining at all. How do you know that Fuxi's green dragon true body was unmoved, the huge dragon eyes like a small lake glared at Hongjun indifferently, the huge dragon's mouth opened, and hummed: "Hongjun, you and I have fought several times, but it was just a draw, even if you fight later, you are a little stronger than me, but you want to leave me behind, hum, how easy is it!"

As soon as Fu Xi's words fell, a piece of dragon scales gently fell from the huge green dragon real body, a little place on the most inconspicuous dragon claws. As soon as the dragon scales fell off, it was immediately like a streamer, shooting out for dozens of miles to the east, and then disappeared as if it had disappeared into the void.

At this time, Li Yu and Hou Yi, who were in the distance, discovered that the silver urn of the green dragon claw had disappeared for some time.

"Oops, let him escape!" Hou Yi exclaimed.

Li Yu said: "Not yet, Dao Ancestor has already chased after him." ”

Hou Yi took a look, and sure enough, he found that Hongjun's phantom and Fuxi's dragon body began to fade and disappear.

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