The red dragon is ten zhang long, and the blood-colored dragon body seems to have been soaked from the blood pool, and the whole body exudes a fierce aura, which looks more like a fierce beast than the dragon core of a dragon vein.

A burst of dragon groans sounded from the mouth of the red dragon, and the red dragon seemed to understand that his situation was not good, although it was only a dragon core, but in fact, the red dragon also had a certain amount of intelligence, and naturally could understand what danger was.

In the void, the red dragon coiled into a snake formation, his whole body shrunk together, and a pair of red eyes looked at everyone vigilantly. Although the red dragon devoured the flesh and blood of the nine Immortal Thunder Stage cultivators, in fact, the red dragon was unable to digest all of these flesh and blood, let alone completely integrate these forces into his body.

At this time, the red dragon had a lot of strength, but he couldn't give it into play, even an ordinary immortal thunder stage powerhouse, the red dragon couldn't really deal with it, let alone the more than ten elites of the various sects and dynasties present.

The dragon core was born, and the eyes of everyone present flashed with a greedy light, this is the dragon core, if anyone can get it, it is equivalent to controlling a dragon vein, whether it is their own cultivation or establishing their own power in the future, it is definitely half the effort.

A different kind of aura emanated from the crowd, and he was still unanimously dealing with the Immortal Thunder Stage Scattered Cultivation before, but now there was a faint sign of splitting. Everyone involuntarily separated a distance, and at this time they were no longer allies, but competitors.

Even though the dragon core was in front of them, no one in the crowd moved forward, because they knew that the first person to step forward would definitely become the target of the crowd and be attacked by everyone.

Just imagine, more than a dozen Immortal Thunder Stage powerhouses shot together, even with the strength of Ao Qin, Qin Yang and others, I am afraid they will not be able to parry, and they can only be wiped out after the most reluctance.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon groan sounded, the red dragon opened its mouth and roared, and the evil qi that rushed to the sky came like a tide, rushing towards Aoqin, Qin Yang, Rickets Monk and others one after another.

"Hmph, even if you have the ability to reach the sky today, you will never be able to escape from the palm of this king!" Prince Zhan laughed loudly, not caring at all about the surging evil qi, his body shook, and a piece of evil qi that was even richer than the previous evil qi emerged.

Qin Yang stepped on the evil spirit, stepped on the void with one foot, and with a finger of the long halberd, he headed towards the red dragon. Qin Yang couldn't help it after all, and took advantage of the red dragon's release of evil qi to make a move, wanting to take down the red dragon before the others reacted.

I have to say that the red dragon's evil qi has brought a lot of convenience to Qin Yang, but this is not to say that the others have not reacted, Aoqin, Rickets Monk, and Kong Peng have long been guarding against Qin Yang, so when they saw Qin Yang make a move, the three of them also quickly chased after him.

As for the other immortal thunder stage powerhouses, the speed is not so fast, the evil aura emitted by the red dragon contains the resentment of the nine immortal thunder stage cultivators before they die, representing their unwillingness, even with their immortal thunder stage cultivation, it will take a while to get rid of it.

Ten thousand Buddha Mountain dragon veins, blood steaming, a full ten zhang long dragon in the sky rushed up, behind him, a wearing, burly middle-aged man in hot pursuit, occasionally, the big man let out a burst of wild laughter, the halberd in his hand a finger, in the void through the blood-colored traces, and every time so, the red dragon's body will have a few more scars.

It's like a game of cat and mouse, Qin Yang has the absolute upper hand, after the red dragon devours the nine immortal thunder stage cultivators, the power has reached an extreme, even comparable to the peak of the tenth order of the fairy thunder stage, but the red dragon can't use this power power, and can only let these power forces cancel each other out in his body.

"Obediently accept your fate, don't resist, be careful of a few more scars on your body!" Qin Yang said unscrupulously, as if he had already taken the red dragon into his own hands. And in fact, it is true, compared to before, the red dragon has withered a lot, and its speed has dropped rapidly.

A dragon groan full of sorrow sounded, the red dragon stopped flying, a pair of red dragon eyes emitted a stunning light, it seemed to have made a decision, the dragon's tail swung, the whole body seemed to be wrapped in a red flame, making the red dragon at this moment look like a raging flame.

Suddenly, a huge dragon's mouth opened, and a cloud of golden light gathered in the red dragon's mouth, which was the core power of the dragon core, and it was the amount of power it had collected over hundreds of thousands of years, if it was consumed, it would be very difficult to regather.

"Have you accepted your fate?" Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, covered himself in armor, he was like a demon god, and his whole body exuded a fierce aura.

He saw the red dragon's movements, but he didn't care, behind him, Aoqin, Rickets Monk, and Kong Peng were chasing after him, and there was not much time left for him. If you keep chasing the red dragon, it's hard to guarantee that it won't be too late.

The red dragon's movements were exactly what he wanted, the red halberd in his hand flashed with a cold glow, Qin Yang stepped on it, the void trembled, and it shattered directly, and then he saw the long halberd in Qin Yang's hand stabbing forward suddenly.

In this moment, the void was shrouded in a blood-colored light, as if there was a blood-colored river rushing in the void, and the boundless blood filled everyone's eyes, making people have to suspect that they had come to a blood-colored hell.

"The sea of blood flows forever!" Qin Yang roared, the halberd was red, and it drove the red light in the sky, as if it was a sea of blood, and rushed towards the red dragon fiercely.

The red dragon's eyes widened, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a ball of golden light erupted from the dragon's mouth, and in an instant, a powerful force surged out, which was no worse than Qin Yang's blow.

In the void, the red light and the golden light were divided into two sides, and they collided fiercely, and the sky fell apart for a while, and huge cracks appeared in the land of the dragon veins of Wanfo Mountain, as if the entire dragon veins were about to collapse.

The dazzling light shone on everything, and soon the red light disappeared into the golden light, this result seemed to indicate that Qin Yang had failed, but after a while, an even more dazzling red light came out from the golden light, and its light was so brilliant that it seemed to be comparable to the great sun in the sky.

"Kill!" Qin Yang's domineering voice sounded in the void, and at this moment, Qin Yang broke through the golden light, holding a red halberd, and swept over, directly sweeping the red dragon's body. In an instant, the scales on the red dragon's body fell one after another like fish scales.

The red dragon screamed, completely withered, and the ten-zhang long body began to gradually shrink, until it was only five zhang in size after the peak.

"Hehe, you're the king after all. Qin Yang shook his body and slapped out a palm, and in an instant, a palm with a radius of dozens of zhang appeared in the void, like a big mountain, stretching out towards the red dragon. Looking at it, it seemed that Qin Yang wanted to directly grasp the red dragon in his hands.

"It's not good, if it goes on like this, the dragon core will belong to Qin Yang!" Aoqin, Rickets Monk, and Kong Peng's faces changed, and at the moment, the three of them couldn't help but speed up, but the three of them were still a little far away after all, and they couldn't stop Qin Yang from taking the red dragon at all.

Step by step, although Qin Yang's actions were only one line faster than them, the result was completely different, now they could only watch Qin Yang swallow the dragon core, but they were helpless, they could only watch it all happen.

"Ao Qin, this Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain Dragon Vein is my Great Zhou Dynasty after all, the days of your Great Xia Dynasty dominating the Thunder Continent are coming to an end, and one day, the entire Thunder Continent will only remember the name of my Great Zhou Dynasty, but never remember the Great Xia Dynasty. ”

Qin Yang smiled unscrupulously, grabbed his right hand, and the palm in the void that was dozens of zhang in diameter was also clenched, at this moment, no one could stop the red dragon from falling into the hands of the red dragon.

Ao Qin clenched his fists, as Qin Yang said, the dragon vein of Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain is definitely very important to the Great Xia Dynasty, as the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, Ao Qin naturally understands that the dragon vein of the Great Xia Dynasty is about to be exhausted, if there is no new dragon vein to replenish, the hegemony of the Great Xia Dynasty will eventually end, and it will quickly disappear on the Thunder Continent like a meteor.

Ao Qin would never allow this kind of thing to happen, the cultivation of the ninth order of the Immortal Thunder Period broke out in an all-round way, and a large area of the void collapsed, countless space fragments were torn apart and scattered in all directions, and the purple light in his hand flashed, and a purple pagoda actually appeared.

The pagoda has three layers, and it exudes a purple light, graceful and luxurious, full of a kind of nobility, this is the Aoqin's natal thunder soldier "Ziyun Heavenly Tower", which is made by him by collecting the galaxy divine sand after hundreds of years of refining, full of infinite wonderful uses.

"Go!" Ao Qin threw one hand, and the "Purple Yun Heavenly Tower" turned into a purple light and went towards Qin Yang's suppression, at this moment, Ao Qin did not spare the slightest hand, and the "Purple Yun Heavenly Tower" exuded great might, as if a real big star pressed on, if it was suppressed, even Qin Yang's cultivation would probably be seriously injured.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded suddenly, the rickety monk appeared in front of Aoqin, he was leaning over, very old, but in the face of the "Ziyun Tower", the rickety monk did not raise at all, his right hand stretched out, flashing purple light, a palm slapped out, not so powerful, directly slapped on the "Ziyun Tower".

With a "hum", the "Ziyun Heavenly Tower" seemed to be hindered by something, and it actually stopped moving forward at this moment, and was directly held in the hands of the rickety monk.

"What, could it be that the Great Chan Temple is also on the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty?" Ao Qin's face turned pale, he never thought that the rickety monk would stop him at this time, which made his plan completely fail.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just doesn't want to see the two sides make a move, and he still hopes that the proud donor is not strange!" the rickety monk raised his head and said lightly, but his body was standing in front of Aoqin, blocking Aoqin's way.