"Hehe, Baishi Niangniang, for such a child who doesn't know the height of the sky, has Forgetful Island done this?"

Seeing that the island of forgetfulness was heavily defended, and seeing them appear, he opened the formation without saying a word, and it was clear that they would be the appearance of a great enemy, and the people who appeared in the surrounding heavens also condensed slightly in their hearts at the same time, and did not dare to be careless, and the momentum was much stricter, and the first person to arrive observed for a long time, smiled softly, and smiled towards the great elder of the island of forgetfulness.

"Since you know my previous name, you should also be an old man, since you came to my South China Sea, you didn't hand over the stickers, and came in in a dignified manner, but you wanted the ghost Chongchong to hide the four secret guards, and waited in the sky for so long, but why did you come?"

The Great Elder Bai Shi Niangniang smiled coldly, and her qi was condensed, no worse than those people.

At this time, in the face of outsiders, her expression was completely lost from the gentle and introverted people she usually had on the island, but faintly revealed a bit of domineering, glanced at the heavens a few times, and said: "Moreover, this is to do things for my uncle on the island of forgetfulness, distribute the dragon soul, and reward the dragon traces for meritorious cultivation, if you have any words, you can really see each other, but now you are just hiding behind the clouds, saying some cold words, what is the reason?"

"Haha, Shiraishi Niangniang's words are ......"

In the heavens of the South China Sea, behind the red firelight, a slightly sharp voice sounded, and said with a smile: "We just respect the ancestors of the Forgetful Island, so it is inconvenient to see each other in person, so as not to speak in the future, but this little child, taking the public property of the world as his own and distributing it arbitrarily, is really nonsense, how can we sit back and watch and not come to ask?"

"The matter of the dragon soul, whether it is private or public, it doesn't matter for the time being, but what my aunt said is right, this dragon soul is true of the seal of the Holy Maiden of my Forgetful Island, and it is also true that my uncle brought it back, and this seal can only be opened by him, doesn't he have the power to be allocated?"

Baishi Niangniang listened to the sharp words, but sneered and said, "As for the public property of the world you are talking about...... I just want to ask you, if this so-called public property of the world really reaches your hands, can it still be regarded as a public property of the world?"

In the void, everyone fell silent, their expressions were slightly cold, and a hidden anger emerged.

After a while, there was a sudden gaze in the west, penetrating the layers of clouds, directly seeing Fang Yuan's face, and said: "Xiao'er, a thousand sentences, you don't have the qualifications to assign this dragon soul, it's better to leave it to the Immortal Alliance to decide, save yourself from getting into trouble!"

"Bold!"

In the southwest sky, on a blue island, suddenly a figure soared into the air, screaming in a coquettish voice, and shouted straight towards the place where the voice came from: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to threaten my South China Sea Holy Son, do you really think that there are many women on the island of forgetfulness, so you don't dare to slaughter the gods?"

"Blue Fire Fairy, you're still so grumpy!"

Another voice sounded, and said with a deep smile: "The South China Sea Forgetful Island is one of the seven holy places, who dares to underestimate it in the world, but it is the seven holy places, and you must also be reasonable, if you really want to protect this bent little child, let him waste the dragon soul that is related to the catastrophe plan at will, are you not afraid of angering the people of the world and making this Forgetful Island the public enemy of the world?"

"Joke!"

In the northwest sky, on an island that looked bare, only a shimmering metallic luster, a voice implied killing sounded, and then you could see the golden light flashing in the air, and a female general wearing gold armor slowly stepped into the air, holding a dragon pattern golden gun more than three feet long in her hand, her eyes swept the heavens coldly, and said lightly: "I forget the island to protect my uncle, what does it matter to you, my uncle assigned his own dragon soul, what does it matter to you......?"

His eyes were cold, and he sneered: "...... Hehe, don't I have the qualifications to become the public enemy of the world?"

“......”

“......”

The situation in the field suddenly became solemn.

The powerful monks above the heavens also seemed silent.

But they didn't expect that the strength of Forgetful Island far exceeded their imagination, and it seemed that they really didn't care about going to war, but now that it was only twenty years before the Great Tribulation, who would really dare to start a war with an existence like Forgetful Island at this time?

After a long silence, the murderous intent became more and more intense.

Finally, someone couldn't help it, and looked at Fang Yuan coldly: "Xiao'er, do you really want to stop if you don't hit the south wall?"

On Sendai, when all the cultivators saw this scene, they were all shocked.

I don't know how many glances there are, Qi Yu looked at Fang Yuan.

In the final analysis, this matter still has to fall on Fang Yuan, even if he has the support of the South China Sea Forgetful Island, but now that he is being stared at by so many big people, and even the other party does not hide the murderous aura in his heart at all, does he really dare to arbitrarily assign this dragon soul?

And in the face of these gazes, Fang Yuan slowly stood up.

He was expressionless, and looked straight at the few qi machines in the air, without any fear, but first arched his hand to the elders of Forgetful Island, and said, "Seniors, I have my own decision on this matter, and you don't have to worry about me!"

After saying this, he turned around slightly and said to the sky: "A few seniors came here to ask for the dragon soul?"

When those few people heard him say this, their voices softened, and one of them sneered: "Although I am not looking for you to ask for the dragon soul, but we can't allow you to waste the dragon soul at will, you are still too immature now, you are not qualified to assign the dragon soul, hand over the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Beads, go back to practice hard, and when you reach the realm of transforming into gods, let's get involved in such world events again!"

"What several seniors said makes sense!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a while, then suddenly answered.

Everyone around was stunned when they heard this, and their faces became a little complicated.

Even in mid-air, Baishi Niangniang and the others looked at it with some surprise.

It didn't seem that Fang Yuan would behave so well in front of these people.

But what he didn't expect was that Fang Yuan looked at the eastern sky, the earliest figure, suddenly smiled, beckoned to call the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Bead, at this time, inside the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Bead, there was still a dragon soul that was summoned, as soon as the soul bead moved, the dragon soul wandered with it, and suddenly rolled up the clouds in half of the sky, and gusts of wind swept across the surrounding sea.

Then Fang Yuan controlled this dragon soul and said to the eastern sky: "Since this dragon soul is wanted by the seniors, then I will give it to you!"

Everyone was stunned.

Do you think that your ears are wrong, and you are going to hand over the dragon soul?

I don't know how many words I have in my stomach, I scratch my ears and cheeks anxiously, and I can't wait to come over and remind me.

And above the eastern sky, the existence fell silent, and after a while, he said, "What do you want to ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yuan said, "If I say it will be given to you, I will really give it to you!"

Before the words fell, he suddenly flew up, a green robe swayed, and spread out above the blue sea.

Then, as soon as his body turned, the dragon soul flew around his body under the destruction of the soul bead, correcting the dragon posture and swinging mightily, like a real divine dragon, as soon as his body moved, a large wind swayed, whistling in front of him.

And at this time, Fang Yuan looked at the dragon soul in front of him, his face was expressionless, and after glancing at the eastern sky, he suddenly poked his right hand into the sky, and his body was full of green energy, but in his palm turned into a cold and shining green qi big knife, and then he held the knife, and he didn't say any meaningless words, just slashed down towards the dragon's head!

"Whew!"

This dragon soul was under the control of the soul bead, and he had no resistance to him, plus his knife was fierce, but the knife fell, and the huge dragon head rolled down at once, and then, the entire dragon soul suddenly overflowed.

The indescribable rolling essence, which contains the fragments of the mysterious avenue, turned into a violent wind, rolled and rolled, and rolled out towards the far sky, above the sea, it instantly became sparkling, and I don't know how many people were shrouded in this extremely rich essence.

But in their hearts, they didn't care about joy at all, but became dumbfounded at the same time!

Looking at Fang Yuan's eyes, he was almost stupid with fright!

......

......

...... That's a dragon soul, and it's actually ruined like this?

It was the white stone lady in the air, and when she saw this scene, her face changed instantly!

She seemed to want to say something, but she held back!

And Fang Yuan was even more unkind at this moment, after slashing the dragon soul with one sword, his face did not change at all, the green robe was destroyed by the wind that the dragon soul turned into, but his body was non-stop, and he turned to the southern sky again, a red flame, and said in a deep voice: "Since this senior is here, naturally he can't go back empty-handed, this dragon soul, I will honor you!"

As he spoke, a red light appeared in his palm, and another dragon soul appeared, and then he raised his sword again and slashed down.

"Snort"

Another dragon soul shattered, turning into a raging wind that spread across the surrounding islands in the sea.

The cultivation of the surrounding cultivators has improved again, but the people have been petrified.

The white cat squatting not far from Fang Yuan had already had a straight look in his eyes, and kept licking his paws.

"Oh......"

Fang Yuan slashed the second dragon soul, then looked in other directions and said, "There are still a few seniors, you don't have to be polite!"

As he spoke, his hands were not slow at all, and he directly pulled back a dragon soul, and he was about to swing his knife and cut it down.

"Slow ......"

In the middle of the air, a voice suddenly sounded, and the tone of the anxious voice changed.

Fang Yuan raised his head coldly, looked into the air, and didn't speak, but his eyes were absolutely ruthless.

The voice sounded a little trembling: "You ignorant child, do you know what this is, this is a dragon soul that can create a dragon soul comparable to the overhaul of the realm of transforming gods, the world's greatest treasure, every time there is one less, there is one less hope in the world to resist the catastrophe, and you ...... And you actually cut three in a row, do you know that this means that there are three less masters in the world......? It's just nonsense!"

"It's a waste to give it to you, why can't I cut it off?"

Fang Yuan's voice seemed very calm, and even as he spoke, he swung his knife again.

With a "snort", another dragon soul completely collapsed, billowing essence, scattered invisible.

"Stop......"

In the middle of the air, someone was full of anger and shouted fiercely: "You crazy boy, what are you going to do?"

Fang Yuan held the Ten Thousand Dragon Soul Bead in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, and slowly raised his head.

The knife in his hand slowly pointed into the distance, and said coldly: "Get out!"