Chapter 879 Formation Creates the Candle Dragon

Chapter 879 Formation Creates the Candle Dragon (Fourth Update)

The Xuanyuan Demon-Slaying Sword Formation can use all factors in the world to form an array. At this moment, Wu Qi used Liangzhu's huge defensive formation and Xiongyuan's endless spiritual energy caves as the formation. Scarlet formation lines are looming in all directions, seemingly close at hand yet far away, as if you can reach out and touch them but as if you can't touch them with a lifetime of effort.

These formation patterns are the specific expression of the Liangzhu city defense formation in the sword formation. Each pattern represents countless nested runes, representing a huge supply of spiritual power. Although the Zhulong destroyed the Chaoyi Hall and destroyed the core hub of the formation, Wu Qi used the Xuanyuan Demon-Slaying Sword Formation outlined with one hundred and eight thousand Kunwu swords to replace the destroyed hall and re-formed Liangzhu. The core of the formation.

Both the Liangzhu Formation and the Xuanyuan Demon-Slaying Formation came from the arms of Huangdi Xuanyuan. The two sets of formations originally came from the same source. Once they met, they would naturally blend together without any gaps.

The terrifying tide of spiritual energy rolled and rolled in the formation, and soon turned into ninety-nine mighty white torrents across the sky and the earth. Each torrent was tens of thousands of miles wide, and no one knew how long it was. A huge amount of spiritual energy was flowing in the torrent. The friction and compression between them caused the originally gaseous spiritual energy to quickly compress into a liquid state, and finally condensed into a semi-solid texture like mercury.

These white torrents rolled and flew over everyone's heads. Every small wave in the torrent was like the incarnation of heaven, mysterious and mysterious, filled with an indescribable and wonderful aura. A faint purple energy loomed in the torrent. This was the grand purple energy released from Wu Qi's body. Under the entanglement of the purple energy, these white torrents became more and more unfathomable.

Zhulong coiled himself up in a wary position, looking coldly at Wu Qi and his group who were suspended hundreds of miles away.

He sneered in a low voice: "Xuanyuan Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, this damn great formation again. If it hadn't been for this great formation, how could I have been trapped here for so many years?"

Amidst Zhulong's muttering, a lingzhi-like purple gas rose up from Wuqi's head, Yuanling Netherland slowly flew out, and plunged into a white torrent. Wu Qi spent a huge amount of spiritual energy when he broke through to the realm of breaking the Tao. Even the spiritual veins in the Yuanling Nether Realm were drained away by Wu Qi.

Yuanling Nether Realm's vitality is extremely damaged at the moment, and it needs a lot of spiritual energy to replenish and consume. When it comes to replenishing spiritual energy, where can be more suitable than Xiong Yuan?

Along with the deafening loud noise, ninety-nine white torrents poured into the Yuanling Nether Realm at the same time. Originally, Wu Qi had no need to use this torrent of pure spiritual energy to deal with Zhulong. He was just using the formation's cover to isolate others' eyes and ears, and replenishing his consumption of the Yuanling Nether Realm for his own benefit. With the infusion of an incalculable amount of spiritual energy, the Yuanling Nether Realm, which originally seemed a little sluggish, and even the innate sacred trees above were a little yellow, suddenly regained its vitality.

A huge suction force came from the Yuanling Nether Realm,

The ninety-nine torrents were turned into strips of bright white light and submerged into the Yuanling Netherland. The loud roaring sound suddenly disappeared. The spiritual energy flew forward quickly, and no sound was heard again.

Zhulong narrowed his eyes, and sneered: "What a good plan, borrowing Xiong Yuan's spiritual energy for personal gain. This is your mustard world, right? Why does it look like a planet?"

Wu Qi rolled his eyes at Zhulong and sneered, "You have no eyesight, this is just a planet.

Well, in the words of the Chaos Demon God, this is a Hongmeng mother star, the place where my true body was conceived in my previous life. "

Zhulong, who originally didn't take Wu Qi seriously at all, was stunned. He looked Wu Qi up and down blankly, frowning and thinking about the village for a long time, and finally shook his head: "The face is so raw that I can't recognize it. I can." I know the Hongmeng mother planet, and you are also one of the Chaos Demon Gods, but you look like this..."

Wu Qi rolled his eyes at Zhulong again and sneered: "Nonsense, of course you don't recognize me now. This is my appearance after reincarnation. You have been locked up for too long. Have your brains become fossils? You don't have time to pay attention. You, Ao Buzun, go and make love with him!"

A dragon roar came. Ao Buzun ran out happily holding the Split Divine Spear. Following Ao Buzun, he strode towards Zhulong. His body also gradually transformed. Gradually it turned into a giant black dragon that was hundreds of miles long. The Split Divine Spear was dozens of miles long and was firmly held in one of Ao Buzun's claws. The tip of the spear shone with a frightening cold light.

As soon as he saw Ao Buzun's unique true body, Zhulong retreated hundreds of miles in shock. He carefully compressed his body to a length of a hundred miles and shouted sternly: "Ao Buzun? You, you, you You are clearly the Great Ancient Ancestral Dragon. I saw you once in Hongmeng back then! You were attacking Saint Sister Yinghuo's cave that time. You, you..."

Ao Buzun glared at Zhulong, and he sneered: "Oh? No wonder I thought someone was watching me from behind, and I even prepared a killing move for you." Ao Buzun touched his chin with great aftertaste, and sighed. Said: "Holy Aunt Yinghuo, she has also fallen! Tsk, tut, I had sex with her three hundred and seventy times back then. Later she became the Dragon Mother of the dragon clan's fire dragon lineage, why did she die?" "

Zhulong tilted his mouth and said nothing. He stared at Jiao Buzun with contempt and spat heavily to the side.

Ao Buzun let out a long sigh. He looked Zhulong up and down and sighed: "It's you, old Zhulong. You and I are the two most famous dragons in Hongmeng, but I have been looking for you for many years and have not found you. I don’t know where you’ve been hiding!”

Zhulong asked subconsciously: "What do you want from me?"

Ao Buzun stared at Zhulong's lower body with a bit depressed and muttered: "I'm looking for you to pair up with me and have babies for fun! If you were a female dragon, I would fuck you and ask you to help me give birth to a bunch of little dragons."

If you were a male dragon, I would kill you and cut off your dragon whip to make a tonic soup! Tsk, one male dragon is enough in Hongmeng, why do we need two? "

Whistling in a weird voice, Ao Buzun twisted his limbs and said with a strange smile: "Haven't you heard? One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless there is one male and one female! In this world, only one tiger needs to exist in the Hongmeng A pregnant male dragon is enough, you don’t need two, hahaha, you don’t need two!”

Zhulong was so chilled by Jiao Buzun's words that he shivered violently and was about to yell at Ao Buzun, but Jiao Buzun's body suddenly shrank to the size of a loach, turned into a black light and shrank when he stood up. The splitting spear stabbed Zhulong's lower third path. Ao Buzun now also has Taiyi's cultivation, and combined with his understanding of Taoism in his previous life, the strength he can exert is extremely amazing.

There was a flash of black light, and the unprepared Zhulong howled miserably, and a large amount of purple-black blood suddenly spurted out from the lower half of his body.

Ao Buzun staggered into the air. He looked forward to the longevity candle dragon and laughed wildly: "It's a pity that there is only one male dragon left in Hongmeng!"

Ao Buzun laughed strangely, and behind him, the two brothers Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao proudly blew sharp and unpleasant whistles and shouted wildly: "Old dragon, castrate this guy, that good one, we three brothers Let’s divide it and replenish Yuanyang!” In the midst of crazy laughter, Jinjiao and Yinjiao also recovered their true bodies, transforming into flying ice-fire dragon pythons that were hundreds of miles long and slowly moved towards Zhulong.

Zhulong swept his body violently and looked at Ao Buzun with an ugly expression.

Yuegang Ao Buzun almost broke Zhulong's penis with a sneak attack. Fortunately, Zhulong's cultivation was profound. When the cold air entered his body, he instinctively compressed his muscles and moved the position of his lifeline. Ao Buzun failed to cut off Zhulong's Yuanyang root with one shot, but the Splitting Divine Spear was a Chaos Spiritual Treasure-level magic weapon. The force of the spear penetrated Zhulong's body and almost shattered Zhulong's body. Both of his souls were destroyed. It was violently shaken, as if it was being cut sharply by a wheel composed of countless blades in the depths. Both souls have the illusion of falling apart.

"What a vicious weapon!" Zhulong managed to stabilize his injuries. He gritted his teeth and looked at the spear in Ao Buzun's hand. Some vague memories emerged from Zhulong's mind and he asked hesitantly: "Splitting God Spear? No, if I am hit by a sneak attack from it, my body will be dead!"

Ao Buzun raised the Splitting Divine Spear and sighed with some dissatisfaction: "Have you ever heard of Yuan Ling, the imitation? The imitation he refined, Donghai King is the reincarnation of that old boy. Damn, this is a good one. It’s a pity that the imitation of the Hongmeng Treasure is only as powerful as the Chaos Spirit Treasure, what a pity!”

Both of Zhulong's souls have the urge to vomit blood. Aren't you satisfied that the imitation weapon actually has the power of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure? The most powerful weapons refined by other Chaos Demon Gods are only at the level of innate spiritual weapons. Chaos Spiritual Treasures, who can refine Chaos Spiritual Treasures? No wonder this shot almost killed his body and two souls at the same time!

Taking a deep breath, the sun and moon candle above Zhulong's head emitted a dazzling blue light, wrapping Zhulong's body tightly. He no longer dared to be careless.

Seeing that Zhulong was becoming serious, Ao Buzun knew that the chance of a sneak attack to severely damage him had been lost, and now he could only fight head-on.

Ao Buzun raised the divine spear and recited a spell in a low voice. A large cloud of rain clouds and thunder appeared near Ao Buzun's body. The clouds and thunder rapidly rotated behind him and gradually turned into a huge black hole with a diameter of thousands of miles. The thick thunder dragon electric dragon rotated rapidly in the black hole, forming a thunder net with a radius of thousands of miles.

Zhulong narrowed his eyes and struggled hard, but the chains that penetrated his body firmly imprisoned his body, and his body could not have much room to move and dodge. It was not because these chains were in the way. How could he have been seriously injured by Ao Buzun's sneak attack so easily just now?

The place where the tail was shot was still bleeding, and Zhulong's mood became extremely depressed.

Golden Horn and Silver Horn surrounded him from left to right, and the two brothers let out a low, ferocious laugh. There was a faint glimmer of ice and fire in the big mouth full of saliva.

Zhulong gritted his teeth and looked at the countless chains on his body. He whispered: "It is not prohibited by the Yellow Emperor. I will easily kill you today! Zulong, your current cultivation level has just entered the Ming Dao realm. , Although I have been trapped for so many years, my cultivation has remained at the realm of breaking the Tao, how can you be my opponent?"

Ao Buzun didn't want to lose his momentum, so he said with a ferocious smile: "It's because you are a male, I will definitely fuck you hard today! Huh, stop talking nonsense, do you think you are great at breaking the Tao realm?"

Wu Qi chuckled in the distance, and one hundred and eight thousand huge silver stars suddenly appeared in the void. Huge pressure roared down, and Zhulong's body suddenly sank. The pressure of these stars all acted on him.

The bones in Zhulong's body made a crackling sound. He struggled and beat hard, but where could he still move?

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