Sima Yuan smiled lightly, and then laughed out loud.

Ao Yuan's pupils shrank, and for some reason, he felt a little chill in his heart when he looked at Sima Yuan's crazy appearance.

After Sima Yuan laughed, his sleeves flicked again.

However, this time it is not a demigod of the demon clan, but a crystal clear elixir.

The elixir is as big as a thumb, and the line is like a danzhu, and the light is shining.

Ao Li's color immediately changed and he quickly retreated.

The scene of the elixir is vivid, how can he follow in the footsteps.

However, before Ao Li could escape, in a loud roar, the elixir immediately released light.

As before.

Ao Qilong's eyes immediately erupted with blazing colors, and they burst out.

This is the dragon clan's supernatural power 'Breaking the Evil Dragon Light'!

Demigod envoy, you can kill the same level!

Sima Yuan's eyes were flat, the two still had to do a fight after all, otherwise it would be difficult to convince people.

At this time, a reluctant roar came from the front, and Sima Yuan raised his eyes.

I saw that after a burst of fierce light, the elixir flew back and fell into Sima Yuan's hands.

At this time, Ao Li's dragon body gradually shrank, and it had already suffered heavy damage.

Sima Yuan approached with his hand and snorted in his mouth, but he forcibly swallowed it.

Immediately, he exhaled, and his figure flashed in front of Ao Li.

I saw that his breath was sluggish at the moment, and there was no longer the previous madness and indesperation.

Sima Yuan looked down at Ao Qian, as if smiling, and after slowly approaching, he was about to speak.

Suddenly, an alarm suddenly sounded in his heart, and his figure retreated without hesitation.

Suddenly, I saw a hideous dragon head jump out of the golden mist in front of him.

The dragon's head was as big as a zhang, the corners above its head flashed with a cold light, and its eyes were cold and resentful.

Under the cold and ruthless dragon eyes, the blood basin's mouth exploded, and it bit towards Sima Yuan quickly.

Rows of sharp teeth like barbs stood in the big mouth, and they bit at Sima Yuan.

What is especially terrifying is that the moment he opened his mouth, thousands of miles of spiritual opportunities immediately gushed out.

The squeezing force bound Sima Yuan's body by the way, like a quagmire.

The situation can be described as changing rapidly, and the offensive and defensive momentum changes in an instant.

At the last moment, Sima Yuan let out a low shout, "Punish the Divine Sword!"

With a bang, a trembling sound sounded, and the sword fell into his hand.

The sword light is blazing, and the light shines brightly, like a great sun.

The moment the long sword fell into his hand, Sima Yuan's eyes were like a torch, his breath was vigorous, and the aura of the peak of the pseudo-god burst out.

At this moment, above this ten thousand feet in the sky, two great spiritual whirlpools were breathing.

If one looks from a distance, one can see that the periphery of the two vortex is getting closer and closer.

At the forefront of the vortex are the dragon's head and the sword's edge!

Sima Yuan's eyes drooped, and the dragon's head was only two hundred zhang away from him, and it was coming in an instant.

He exhaled softly, and slowly raised the hilt of the Sword of the Divine Punishment in his hand.

Oh, Sima Yuan glared and shouted: "Cut !!"

As soon as the words fell, the two giant teeth of the dragon's head stopped and bit Sima Yuan.

There was a click, and the defensive spirit shield on Sima Yuan's body immediately collapsed.

At the same time, the sword in Sima Yuan's hand was thrust downward.

A terrible scream rang out.

Immediately, after a burst of mana agitation, the fighting scene shrouded in the aftermath of mana was revealed.

I saw that Sima Yuan was embedded in his waist by two giant teeth, and two gurgling strands of scarlet blood were flowing down his waist.

It was almost bitten off by the waist.

At this moment, the flesh and blood on Sima Yuan's waist were flying, and the scarlet blood stained the placket of half of his body, which could not be described as miserable.

But he saw Sima Yuan's eyes condensed, and his hands tightly grasped the Qingchi long sword and embedded it in the eyes of the dragon head in front of him.

The brutal way that was almost a defeat actually appeared on the two half-step spirit gods.

If you let your peers see it, I'm afraid it will make people's jaws drop.

Especially Sima Yuan as a half-step spirit god pseudo-god in his hand, and also an artifact Zhu Shen Sword in his hand, and even an elixir as the finale hole card, why does he have to work so hard?

No matter how bad it is, it can be bombarded from afar, relying on the magic weapon to bind the dragon demon god Ao Li, and then slowly figure it out.

The Dragon Clan believes in absolute strength, and the reason why Sima Yuan decided to subdue Ao Qian in a way that is close to losing both sides is to make him completely convinced!

After the sharp pain entered Sima Yuan's eyes, he did not have any regrets, but grinned.

The dragon spat out and said in disbelief: "Why don't you hide?"

Sima Yuan laughed loudly, and under the disbelieving, shocked and frightened eyes of Ao Li under him, Sima Yuan shook the sword in his hand suddenly, "Poor Dao said that he wanted you to surrender, how could it be false." ”

Ao Li's mouth immediately erupted in screams and roars, and he roared angrily: "Don't you think about it!"

When the words fell, Sima Yuan chuckled, and then the Divine Sword in his hand slammed down.

He spat out a word: "Pump!"

Oh, above a high sky, a dragon's body instantly turned into a hundred feet.

The dragon's body was churning in the sky, but its posture was not proud, but rather as if it was suffering.

At the same time, a terrible roar came from the dragon's head: "Sima Xiao'er."

, if you dare to smoke the soul of this king, I will not let you go if I die!!"

After speaking, a violent qi fluctuation erupted within the dragon's body, as if it was about to explode.

But Sima Yuan has been busy for so long, how could he make him blow himself up so easily?

I saw that the sword in Sima Yuan's hand trembled, and it seemed to have the power to tear it out instantly.

Then there was a loud laugh, and the person burst out: "Dragon soul, out!"

After a soul-shattering scream, a void dragon shadow immediately appeared in the sky.

It is the size of a dragon's body, and its breath is comparable to that of a physical body.

In this world, once the half-step spirit god realm is reached, the human race can cultivate the 'spirit god body'.

The demon clan will be transferred from 'refining the body' to the 'demon soul', and the demon soul will be incarnated to achieve the realm of the demon god.

Ao Qian has not yet become a god, and his soul has not turned into a god, and he can only exist as a god's soul.

After the dragon shadow appeared, its sanity was still there, but its aura had long since withered.

Sima Yuan looked at the dragon shadow in front of him, raised his hand slightly, and pressed it on top of his head.

He whispered, "Beast control, soul control!"

The beast control technique was taken by Sima Yuan from the Spirit Beast Pavilion back then.

After the Spirit Beast Pavilion was destroyed by the Zixiao Sect, most of the methods in its Pavilion fell into the hands of the Zixiao Sect.

Now that Sima Yuan has reached the realm of the half-step spirit god, controlling the demon beast spirit soul is naturally handy.

At this moment, its voice was like an edict, and as soon as it fell, the dragon shadow trembled for a while, and then roared to the sky, as if suffering from the split of the soul.

A terrible cry broke out.

At this time, a trace of deep darkness flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, flickering uncertainly.

Shenlong Island is the largest island in the North Sea, and there must be a reason why it has been able to rule the entire North Sea for thousands of years.

However, now it seems that the strength of this Divine Dragon Island Lord is even weaker than imagined.

But according to legend, the Lord of Shenlong Island is one of the five great gods in the world, and he is one of the strongest beings who rule over hundreds of millions of living beings, so he can't be so weak?

Unless.

Unless the strength of this Divine Dragon Island Lord is not the true strongest of the Dragon Clan, there must be a more fierce and powerful existence behind it!

This kind of existence is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the entire Beihai Demon Clan, otherwise the urine of those half-step spirit gods in the Eastern Desolate Countries would have leveled Beihai a long time ago.

Moreover, even if the Eastern Wilderness did not make a move, among the seven major forces in the North Sea, those ambitious people in the Nine Divine Abyss would inevitably clamoring to set foot on Shenlong Island.

After all, Ao Yi alone couldn't suppress so many half-step demon gods at all!

Therefore, Sima Yuan can be sure that in Shenlong Island, there must still be a Dragon Town World Heritage!

Sima Yuan raised his head and looked at the blue sky of the North Sea.

Oh, under the trembling of his heart, a skyscraper breath swept away from the North Sea!

This aura is strong enough to tremble the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Even the Eastern Desolation Infinite Country Lord is difficult to match.

After this breath appeared, the entire North Sea was boiling!

Suddenly, under Sima Yuan's almost gasp, a thousand-zhang head slowly poked out from the floating clouds thousands of miles away!

Antlers, carp whiskers, slices, ox ears and dragon teeth.

A massive, ruthless dragon comes into view.

Standing proudly in the sky, looking down on Sima Yuan coldly!

At this time, the dragon shadow in Sima Yuan's hand let out a wail, and he bowed down towards the dragon ancestor, trembling.

The ancestor of the dragon clan watched coldly, even if his descendants were controlled by Sima Yuan, it was still not coerced!

Its aura was so strong that even the heavenly punishment flew away in an instant, and hundreds of thousands of blue skies were clarified in an instant.

After his cold, ruthless, and hideous gaze slowly fell, the dragon shadow in Sima Yuan's hand trembled, and finally let out a prayer.

The Dragon Ancestor still watched coldly.

The implication is self-evident.

Sima Yuan was like a great enemy, and he didn't notice the change in his hands.

Suddenly, a wave of collapse came from his hand.

He immediately lowered his head, only to see that the dragon shadow in his hand had been destroyed inch by inch, and he had cut himself off!

Sima Yuan Huo Ran raised his head, and looked at the huge figure even more frightened.

Among the dragon clan, there is only one existence that can make the head of the dignified clan cut himself off.

That one is the dragon god!!

The god of dragons!

That great god who had already ascended to the upper realm to become a king and an ancestor!

And at this time, what appeared in front of Sima Yuan's eyes was the soul projection of the dragon god!!

A true god splitting soul!

The vast, boundless, and even incomparable powerful majesty rolled in, instantly pressing Sima Yuan's breath to stagnate.

However, Sima Yuan took a deep breath, and his heart almost jumped out.

He was about to speak, delaying time, when the dragon god on the opposite side suddenly jumped forward.

The huge head that was like the dome of heaven and earth disappeared in an instant.

Sima Yuan's beard immediately rose without a wind and fluttered backwards.

At the same time, an unprecedentedly strong threat of life and death instantly enveloped Sima Yuan's heart!

It is like a great calamity, and there is no escape, and there is no escape.

Even at this moment, Sima Yuan couldn't use the spiritual power of heaven and earth, even in his body

The mana was suppressed by this coercion.

At the last moment, Sima Yuan raised his head and said hoarsely: "Where is the Divine Sword?"

The moment the voice that almost roared out sounded, a sword light shot up into the sky.

It was automatically pulled out from the dragon's eye in Ao Li's skull and rose to the sky.

At this time, Sima Yuan's eyes exploded, and his people did not retreat but advanced, and stepped straight forward.

At the same time, a green and red long sword fell into his hand.

The sword light erupted into a large wave that shook all directions.

This fluctuation is enough to shock the sky, enough to kill the demigods.

But there is no way to help the existence of the true Spirit God Heavenly Realm!

Suddenly, in front of Sima Yuan, a loud and laar sound suddenly appeared.

Then the space was completely shattered like broken glass and broken mirrors.

A hideous dragon head as big as a mountain jumped out indifferently!

The big mouth of blood basin like a heavenly cave in its mouth immediately opened, and the dragon's breath in its mouth roared down like a tide.

Like the waters of the heavenly river, it falls from above the nine heavens.

Rolling on.

Sima Yuan Baizhang was in front of him, like a small reptile.

Demigod reptile.

But Sima Yuan didn't flinch, after he stepped forward with his sword, his aura instantly reached its peak!

Even the elixir in his body was spinning wildly, providing Sima Yuan with a steady stream of power.

And when the dragon's head jumped out and before the dragon's breath descended, Sima Yuan's figure suddenly jumped high.

The figure soared upward, and jumped on top of the ten thousand feet again.

At this time, he was just at the same level as the dragon's head.

But the dragon's breath in the dragon's mouth had already spewed out, and life and death were only in an instant.

At this moment, Sima Yuan's gaze crossed with a trace of perseverance.

After Sima Yuan patted the dantian lightly, his body swished and collided head-on towards the dragon's breath!

The real fearless person is not the one who dares to challenge the strongest, but the one who dares to pull the Emperor off the horse.

Dare to drag the gods to die together!

He had never faced off against the true Heavenly Realm Spirit God, and even the Empress Miaohua only existed in the present world as a near god, and she was still a secret hand when she was weak.

Only this time was the first time that Sima Yuan had truly confronted the existence of the Spirit Realm Heavenly Gods!

Seeing the reptile flying, a trace of waves flashed in the dragon god's indifferent, ruthless, and arrogant majestic dragon eyes.

Not ridicule, not ridicule, not admiration.

It's an unexpected color that seems to have changed suddenly over the years.

It has already passed tens of thousands of spring and autumn seasons, and it has been many years ago that it was angered by a mere mole ant, and the reason why it appeared this time was naturally not a mere nether bloodline, but that he wanted to see what this Dan Tribulation was capable of.

Defeating the strong with the weak and outnumbered did not bring him any surprises, but this son could make him feel an unexpected surprise.

In its indifferent and ruthless eyes for thousands of years, a trace of interest finally crossed it.

At this moment, a terrible sound of breaking the air suddenly came out.

The breath that came out of his bloody mouth was enough to kill any half-step spirit god, but it was broken.

In an instant, it was torn apart and shattered.

Then a sword light came into view.

The dragon god's eyes flashed suddenly, as if a crisis was born.

But it still looked down on the comer, like a great god from above, looking down on the nether ants!

Even though the ant has been killed, it still doesn't move!

This is the arrogance and indifference that has existed for tens of thousands of years in the Spirit God Domain as a cold-eyed bystander!

The sword light exploded in front of its eyes like a brilliant firework.

And then, the dragon's breath is gone.

Inside the fireworks, a tattered foot stepped out.

Then a figure walked out!

Sima Yuan held the Divine Sword in his hand, and looked up indifferently.

At this moment, Sima Yuan, the half-step spirit god, and the ancestor of the dragon clan, the supreme existence of the upper realm, looked at each other!

This pair of people and demons, who were really separated by tens of thousands of spaces, looked at each other for a few breaths.

Sima Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and he was poised to rise!

The dragon god looked down coldly, and he was not shocked!

Immediately, Sima Yuan raised his sword.

The sword is pointed at the dragon god.

The dragon god looked down with cold eyes, and finally revealed a trace of color.

It seems to be surprised, it is an accident, and it is more of an interest.

Its mouth opened, and it uttered a majestic, majestic, vicissitudes, and indifferent words:

"Little ant, dare to offend the majesty of the dragon god?"

Sima Yuan's eyes were calm, he looked up, and said slowly: "Since Sima debuted, he has killed evil demons and punished ghosts and monsters in the country, why can't he behead you, a little monster?"

The dragon god's eyes widened, and the huge copper bead burst into blazing light, and at the same time, a rolling word burst out of his mouth:

"Bold !!"

Immediately, its massive, majestic monstrous dragon head leaped slightly.

Like a wave of sound waves, Sima Yuan's robe was blown apart in an instant, and his face twitched and whirred.

But Sima Yuan turned a blind eye, gently raised his sword, and then slashed forward!

He burst into his mouth: "Zhu Shen Sword, Slay the Dragon God !!"