Winged Serpent, actually gone?

Just gone?

Jiang Cheng was dumbfounded, staring at the sky above his head, falling into despair. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the demon god winged snake left, with the cultivation of Wu Xuanbing, he would definitely die.

"Hehe, kid, I see what else you can do...... Wu Xuanbing poured out mana around him, dragging him to float in the void.

The winged snake tore apart the rune and broke the seal, the mana left by the gods was gone, the heaven and earth repeated normally, and the mana of Wu Xuanbing also returned to operation. He smiled and flew towards Jiang Cheng, and the wisps of mana were wrapped around Jiang Cheng like a thin rope.

"I have practiced your dragon blood, and I have to cut you with a thousand knives, imprison your soul forever, so that you can survive and not die, so that I can vent the hatred in my heart!"

The mana broke through the air and struck, making a piercing roar, Jiangcheng ran Xuangong, the power of the stars, the power of Taiyin, the sun vitality rushed out endlessly, and the martial arts were exhausted, trying to resist.

However, the gap between his cultivation and Wu Xuanbing's cultivation was too big, and the mana rushed in, and the spiritual light rippled, and the true qi was immediately swept away. The mana rolled and turned into ropes, tying up Jiang Cheng.

Wu Xuanbing volleyed into the air and sneered: "I have to say, you are indeed very good, since the opening of the Wuwang Mansion, there is no junior as outstanding as you." Still, it's to blame you for getting something you didn't deserve. ”

Dragon's Blood ......

Wu Xuanbing muttered, and the violent mana poured into Jiang Cheng's body, cutting Jiang Cheng's body like a sword, wandering between the limbs and hundreds of bones, shattering the meridians and bones, his body was shattered in an instant, and blood gushed like a spring.

"No?" Wu Xuanbing wondered, he probed with his mana, but he didn't find any trace of dragon blood in Jiang Cheng's body, he sneered, and his mana surged upward, surging towards Jiang Cheng's head.

Jiang Cheng was completely desperate, not to mention the mana of the Dao Palace Realm cultivator, even if it was the Purple Mansion Realm, he couldn't bear it. Jiang Cheng's face was like ashes, and the heart-rending pain seemed to be invisible.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came from the high platform.

Wu Xuanbing's gaze was immediately attracted by the loud noise.

I saw a loud rumbling sound from the high platform, the chains kept shaking, and pieces of black unknown iron were falling off, and a brilliant divine light bloomed from it, illuminating the sky. The majestic divine power diffused from it, suppressing the void, and the mana of Wu Xuanbing immediately stagnated slightly, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Shenjin!"

Wu Xuanbing exclaimed, his eyes emitting a scorching light, even more greedy and fiery than when he heard the dragon's blood.

That's Shenjin, if you can get a piece the size of a fingernail and join the soul soldier, you can increase the power of the soul soldier several times. What's more, that high platform has a radius of more than ten miles, and the divine gold contained in it is probably an astronomical amount.

At this moment, for Wu Xuanbing, the true dragon treasure blood is not as important as the divine gold in front of him. If you can get the mountain-like divine gold in front of you, such a huge resource, not to mention the Fa Xiang Realm, even if you break through the Divine Realm.

Thinking of this, Wu Xuanbing immediately urged Xuangong, drummed up mana, and rushed towards the high platform.

As for Jiang Cheng, he imprisoned him with mana. Jiang Cheng was only a sevenfold cultivator of the Martial Dao, and he was not worried that Jiang Cheng would be able to break the shackles of his mana.

"Boom!"

This high platform is still trembling, and the black iron is constantly falling off, revealing a brilliant divine light, and the light shines on Zhou Tian, and the divine power is heavy.

Wu Xuanbing's Dao Palace rushed out, Gengjin Qi, Hou Tu Qi, Chiyang Yuan Qi wrapped the Dao Palace, Wu Xuanbing rushed into the Dao Palace, and rushed to the high platform.

Jiang Cheng tried to urge his true qi, but that divine power was too terrifying, and his true qi was completely locked in the dantian and could not be used. His heart grew more and more desperate, and he couldn't help but look at the high platform.

At this moment, all the black iron on the high platform fell off, revealing the divine gold with brilliant divine light, the thick aura of divine objects was intertwined, and the divine light was dense, even if it was close at hand, Jiang Cheng could only see vaguely.

"What is this?"

Jiangcheng was shocked, on top of the divine gold, there were ancient runes all over the place, he looked at it at a glance, and immediately felt that the runes seemed to come to life, the dragon and phoenix circled, the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon. Countless visions were generated in the sea of his consciousness, falling from the sky, as if to suppress him forever.

Even the runes engraved on the four golden pillars before were not so profound and so subtle.

Moreover, this piece of divine gold, without flaws, seems to be one, and seems to be a whole in itself. It's just that he always feels that something seems to be missing.

"A demon god, is it worth using such a huge amount of resources to suppress it?" Jiang Cheng wondered, he suddenly thought that as soon as the demon god winged snake broke through the cage, it flew straight for nine days.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have an understanding, and his face changed suddenly.

"Could it be that this high platform is an altar, and there is an even more terrifying existence suppressed below?"

Jiang Cheng gasped and wanted to run, but Wu Xuanbing's mana was still left in his body, imprisoning his physical body and making him unable to move.

"Hey, if you want to die, let's die together. Wu Xuanbing, you are digging your own grave!"

"Hahaha, I want the divine gold, and I want the dragon's blood!"

At this moment, Wu Xuanbing suddenly let out a long laugh, the Dao Palace shook, and the Gengjin Qi turned into an incomparably sharp Gengjin sword, slashing towards the Shenjin.

"Sonorous!"

Gold and iron resonate, sonorous.

However, under the continuous slashing of the Gengjin sword, the divine gold stood still, and not even the sword marks were left. On the contrary, after Wu Xuanbing didn't know how many times he slashed, the Gengjin sword suddenly shattered, turned into Gengjin Qi, and flew back to Wu Xuanbing's Dao Palace.

This is divine gold, and it is such a huge piece of divine gold, and the divine power is unfathomable.

Wu Xuanbing was furious, and a golden halberd with a brilliant spirit rushed out of the Dao Palace, revealing its edge, circulating mana, and slashing towards Shenjin.

"Bang!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and this golden halberd was extremely sharp, and it really cut off a small piece of divine gold.

Wu Xuanbing was so excited that he hurriedly went to get it.

Rumble!

Boom, boom, a roar suddenly broke out in the high platform, the gods were shaking, the divine light trembled, crumbling, and the strong divine power spread out, rushing Wu Xuanbing out.

The next moment, I saw that a big hole suddenly broke through the sealing place of the Demon God Winged Snake, and a big claw poked out of the broken hole.

This claw is red all over, I don't know how long it is, it is burning with flames, and as soon as it rushes out, the divine fire is monstrous, and the divine gold is melting, which is extremely terrifying.

It grabbed Wu Xuanbing, and the divine fire burned the void, revealing boundless chaos.

"Ah......h

Wu Xuanbing screamed miserably, and there was no time to escape. His mana was burned in the blink of an eye, and the Gengjin Qi, Houtu Qi, and Chiyang Yuan Qi were all burned and melted by the Divine Fire, and the Golden Halberd was also burned into nothingness by the Divine Fire. Wu Xuanbing's body turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the Dao Palace collapsed, and even his soul could not escape.

A generation of Taoist monks, the soul is scattered.