Chapter 880 Formation to Kill the Candle Dragon

Chapter 880 Formation to Kill the Candle Dragon (Fifth Update)

The Xuanyuan Demon-Slaying Sword Formation with the entire support of Xiong Yuan's huge spiritual energy, and the Xuanyuan Demon-Slaying Sword Formation without the entire support of Xiong Yuan are two extremely short ones. One is an iron knife and the other is a sword. Iron knives can also kill people, but they are definitely not as clean and neat as swords, leaving you with no chance to block them.

Wuqi's 18,000 heavenly principles and 18,000 Kunwu swords from the core of all things are integrated into one, and Xiong Yuan's endless aura condenses into 18,000 huge stars hanging high in the sky, following a path It seems that the trajectory that has existed since ancient times and will exist forever is flowing rapidly in the formation. Every time the stars turn, the pressure on the candle dragon increases.

In just three snaps of his fingers, the pressure from the formation caused many scales on Zhulong's body to fall off, and blood continued to seep out from under his scales. Zhulong struggled wildly, but it was of no practical use other than making his joints crackle and almost dislocate.

After being trapped for so many years, Zhulong's mana cultivation has been imprisoned at a certain critical point, which is equivalent to the strength that a powerful person who has just entered the realm of breaking the Tao should have. Although his Yuan Shen has been greatly improved by the secret method of cultivating the Three Corpses Yuan Shen, but because of his trust and certain follow-up arrangements between Heaven and Buddhism, Zhulong confidently and boldly handed over one of his Yuanshen to Wu Begging for mercy.

Zhulong never imagined that Wu Qi would kill his soul. Although he didn't know that Wu Qi had devoured one of his three corpse souls, Wu Qi actually killed one of Zhulong's souls, which caused Zhulong to lose 30% of his soul power.

Zhulong's current mana cultivation level is different from Wuqi's. What he has the upper hand is the soul of the three corpses that he has worked hard to sacrifice for so many years. Relying on the soaring power of the soul and the magical power taught by Buddhism to specifically use the power of the soul, he was even confident of breaking free from the restrictions set by Emperor Xuanyuan and regaining his free body.

But at this moment, he had lost one-third of his soul, and he was just barely confident that his body could forcibly break away from the Yellow Emperor's restriction. But coupled with the pressure from Xuanyuan's Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, Zhulong could no longer move at all. Among the remaining two souls, the young man controls the body's movements in the physical body, while the white-bearded man drives Sun Yue Zhu and Ao Buzun to fight outside. They have no power left and can no longer resist the invasion of the sword formation.

Intense explosions continued to sound, and less than half of the scales on Zhulong's body were crushed to pieces. The Heavenly Dao represented by the hundreds of thousands of ancient stars continuously attacks Zhulong's soul. Various illusions continue to appear in front of his two souls. They seem to have experienced countless reincarnations in the world in an instant, and experienced countless births, old age, sickness and death in an instant. After experiencing this, their fighting spirit was weakened, and their spirits became muddled and uncontrollable.

The sun and moon candles became dim due to the weakening of the white-bearded man's control. The green light that was originally thickly wrapped around the candle dragon became only a thin and dim piece, just like the light in the wind. Yarn, as if it could be shattered with a single blow.

The golden and silver horns simultaneously let out a strange roar,

Two strong lights of gold and silver with a thickness of more than ten miles shot out. The dragon python's divine power of ice and fire twisted and whirled in the air like a living creature. The two streams of light merged into one and turned into a strong purple light toward Zhulong's reverse scale direction shot over. After the two light beams, which were more than ten miles thick, merged into one, they became only as thick as a fist. However, the light beam was extremely condensed, and it was like a spear carved from purple crystal, piercing the air with a harsh sound. .

Zhulong's two souls roared at the same time, and the white-bearded man standing on Zhulong's body waved his Xuanyuan Sword, ready to crush the golden and silver horns. But at the moment before the white-bearded man took action, Princess Zhangle had already snorted, and the golden body of the God of Disaster quietly appeared above her head, and lightly pointed out a seal towards the white-bearded man.

The power of a certain rule was quietly touched, and something that was supposed to happen to the white-bearded man in the future happened in advance. The Xuanyuan Sword's blade fell off the hilt with a 'click' sound, and the sword fell straight down. On the dragon's forehead, the hilt of the sword in the white-bearded man's hand exploded with a bang, blowing his arms and half of his body to pieces.

"Bastard!" The white-bearded man looked at his exploded body in horror. Purple-black mist continued to spray out from his body. Every bit of mist was the source of his soul and life essence that he had worked hard for tens of thousands of years to accumulate. gas.

The counterfeit Xuanyuan Sword broke and the hilt exploded. Originally, it would only happen when the newly born Emperor Hao Zun found Zhulong. But Princess Zhangle's golden body of the God of Disaster has the power to advance all possible bad things in the future. It doesn't matter if there are two or seven, but if there are seven or eight, it will be a headache. If the Divine Seal Throne has 12,000 or 20,000 bad things happening at the same time in a short period of time, it will definitely kill people.

For example, an immortal is hit by the curse of the God of Disaster from Princess Zhang Le. He is now an eighteenth-grade golden immortal. In the future, he can cultivate to the Taiyi realm. That is to say, he must survive eighteen thunder tribulations in the future before he can set foot in the Taiyi realm. B realm. The God of Disaster's curse caused all eighteen thunder disasters in just one or two days. No matter how much preparation this immortal made, he would definitely die.

This is the true face of the divine power possessed by the Golden Body of the God of Disaster. It can lead to your future disasters in advance, and then maximize the impact of the disasters.

Just as Zhulong's spirit roared angrily, the divine light of ice and fire ejected from the golden and silver horns hit the scales on Zhulong's chest without any hindrance. The ice and fire divine light of the Flying Ice and Fire Dragon Python has a great restraint effect on the dragon race. The reverse scales on the Zhulong's chest are the strongest scales on his body, even a hundred times stronger than his teeth. But with a crisp sound, a hole the size of a fist was pierced through the Zhulong's inverse scale, and a blood arrow spurted out from the hole.

Zhulong's body shook heavily. Behind the scales was Zhulong's heart. A hole the size of a fist was opened in his heart, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the hole with every heartbeat. Zhulong roared and circulated his blood energy to repair the wound on his heart, but the bronze pillars that trapped him simultaneously sprayed out extremely yin ice flames that were a hundred times more intense than before, burning along the chains into his body.

The blood in the blood vessels was almost frozen into ice, and Zhulong's body functions were instantly frozen.

A pressure a hundred times heavier than the previous pressure surged out from the stars in the sky. Zhulong's frozen body suddenly sank, accompanied by a harsh cracking sound. There were hundreds of cracks of different lengths on his body. came out. What spurted out from these cracks was no longer blood, but dazzling black ice flames.

The sound of thunder made Zhulong dizzy, and the whirlpool of thunder clouds behind Ao Buzun spewed out countless thunder lights that looked like meteors. Li Xufangyuan's lightning blasts continued to explode on Zhulong's body. Each blast of lightning severely damaged Zhulong's body, blowing up large pieces of his scales and dragon skin into ashes.

The fierce Zhulong let out an unpleasant scream, and Ao Buzun hid the black lightning formed by the splitting gun in a ball of thunder and struck it at Zhulong's waist. The splitting spear easily penetrated Zhulong's body, and the spear swayed in the wind and became dozens of feet thick and hundreds of miles long, firmly fixing Zhulong on a huge piece of black extremely Yinxuan ice.

After a successful blow, Ao Buzun couldn't help but froze: "Zhulong, your body and bones are weak. Hey, this is not the body and bones that a creature in Hongmeng should have!" Zhulong's performance today was far inferior to Ao's. Unexpectedly, the power of Zhulong's body is pitifully weak.

Zhulong raised his head to the sky and roared angrily: "It's not because Huangdi Xuanyuan imprisoned me for so many years. My body has become petrified and stiff. How could I let you succeed easily? Hate, hate, hate!"

With a bitter smile, Zhulong said sternly: "That's all, that's all, what's the use of this body to me? In the future, I will change my appearance and no longer have the body of Zhulong. At that time, there will be a new world in front of me, and I will still miss this wolf. What is the body for?"

A golden lotus floated out from Zhulong's eyebrows. Accompanied by the deep and deep Sanskrit singing, Zhulong's two souls stood on the lotus and flew into the void. The golden lotus platform emits a faint Buddha's light. Wherever it passes, the huge pressure gathered by Wu Qi's sword array can no longer touch Zhulong. The huge sun and moon candle also slowly flew up along with the lotus platform, emitting a faint green light and wrapping it around the outside of the lotus platform.

Zhulong's heavy and huge body fell heavily to the ground, and Ao Buzun, Jinjiao, Yinjiao, Jinyu, Yinyu, and Catfish flew towards Zhulong's body. Xian Sheng Shengjun broke the void halberd and swung a cold light straight into the lotus platform. Yuan Qing flew up and struck Zhulong's Yuanshen with a stick. Xiaoque'er and Feng Tianling opened their mouths and spit out two Nanming Lihuo towards Zhulong. The soul burned through.

The golden lotus platform swayed slightly, and boundless Buddha light spurted out. All attacks were turned into invisible objects even when they were far away from the Zhulong Yuanshen. The four Xian Sheng Shengjun screamed and were shocked and fell back in confusion.

Wu Qi's eyes lit up, he looked at the lotus platform and said with a smile, "What a treasure!"

The two spirits of Zhulong glared at Wuqi and sneered: "It is indeed a good treasure. This is a lotus leaf transformed from the Eight-treasure Lotus Platform of Lord Buddha Amitabha. The Eight-treasure Lotus Platform is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. It can't be broken by anything to defend yourself against the enemy. How can you Can...God!"

The proud Zhulong was suddenly dumbfounded. In front of him, Wuqi's body swayed and turned into a golden body of Buddha with four sides and six arms. A ray of Buddha's light erupted from Wu Qi's eyes, and with just a slight sweep towards the golden lotus platform, the harvesting technique in the Amitayus Precious Sutra was launched, and the golden lotus platform fell into Wu Qi's hands obediently. .

Zhulong's soul screamed, and Sun Moon Candle burst out with a large green light, trying to protect the two souls and escape. However, countless stars in the void suddenly brightened, and turned into numerous densely packed silver flying swords that flew towards Sun Moon Candle. And down.

A blue flame with a radius of thousands of miles rushed out of the sun and moon candle, and rushed towards the flying sword that was blasted from the sky.

Wu Qi let out a long roar, and the Dingtian Sword flew out and struck down. Ao Buzun shook his hands and sacrificed the Splitting Divine Spear, and Xiansheng Shengjun sacrificed the Poxu Halberd. Princess Zhang Le used the three treasures of the Immortal Lotus, the Essential Pagoda, and the Yixin Seal in succession, and the five bright beams of light immobilized the earth, water, fire, and wind, as well as the cyan flames emitted by the Sun and Moon Candles.

Five Chaos Spiritual Treasures fought against one Hongmeng Treasure. Although they were still no match for the Hongmeng Treasure, the green flames ejected by the Sun and Moon Candle were still suppressed a beat slower. Just with that flick of a finger, countless sword lights enveloped Zhulong's soul, shattering the remaining two souls of his three corpses into pieces.

The thief's energy was released, silently absorbing the natal energy released by Zhulong's three corpse souls.

Feel the martial arts of the universe, create the sacred king, kill the divine king at night, and ask for the throne of the divine seal. The most powerful and abandoned young man in the ninth heaven, the great Zhou royal family, will kill the divine king and the throne of the divine seal at night. Seek the proud and proud ninth heaven, the strongest and abandoned young master, the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Martial arts will move the universe. Seeking the throne of the God of Night Kill, the most powerful one in the Ninth Layer, abandoning the young master of the Great Zhou royal family, the God-creator of the Night Kill God, seeking the throne of the Divine Seal of the Night Kill God. The body suddenly hissed, and countless blood spurted out from the body.

The ancient god Zhulong has completely fallen.

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