Chapter 1262 The Immortal Dragon!

Xuanyuan Potian was penetrated by the green and silver energy transformed by Qiao Tianfeng and his wife, and two large holes were punched in his chest. Blood spurted out, exposing the white bones, and a beating heart could be faintly seen.

At the same time, Guang Chengzi flicked the dust, and thousands of silver threads were densely covered, weaving into a sky net, shrouding Xuanyuan Potian in it.

"Death to the old man!"

Qiao Tianfeng's voice resounded through the sky, but no one could be seen. Only the green and silver energy could be seen. After spinning in the air, they flew from behind and passed through Xuanyuan Potian's back again.

The wind howled and the sky was filled with glow.

In mid-air, Xuanyuan Potian was seen kneeling on the Tai Chi Diagram. His whole body was bound by silver threads with Dao patterns, and his head was pressed by the "Kunshan Seal" and "Liang Yi Linglong Pagoda". There were green and silver Qi on his body. The front is penetrated back and forth.

In just a few breaths, the lord of Xuanyuan City, a first-generation emperor, was beaten to a bloody pulp and riddled with holes. Not only were his internal organs shattered, but even half of his head was cut off.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian's aura was extremely weak, as if a candle that was about to burn out in the strong wind might be extinguished at any time.

call!

There was another circle, and the green and silver Qi attacked again, this time rushing towards the last bit of true spirit in Xuanyuan Potian's body. Even though the opponent was seriously injured, Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and still used all their strength to fight. go.

However, just when the green and silver qi were about to touch Xuanyuan Potian, a big hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the invisible green and silver qi directly in his hand.

This change was so sudden that Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui were completely unprepared. They were grabbed by a big hand and showed their original appearance, but their bodies were reduced dozens of times, only the size of a thumb, and they were held in the palm of their hands.

"Got you"

A low voice sounded, and Xuanyuan Potian raised his head. Although his hair was disheveled and half of his head had been knocked off, a pair of eyes were revealed behind the hair, which were gloomy and terrifying.

"How could you be so seriously injured and still have some strength left?"

In the palm of his hand, Qiao Tianfeng's face was horrified and full of disbelief.

However, Xuanyuan Potian did not answer. He held the Dao pattern silver thread with his backhand, and the Heavenly Dragon's holy energy rushed upward along the silver thread, and soon reached the whisk.

Guang Chengzi saw this scene from a distance and was shocked. He wanted to withdraw his whisk, but found that the silver thread was grabbed by Xuanyuan Potian, like a mountain, and he couldn't pull it away at all.

"not good!"

Guangchengzi's face changed drastically, and he no longer cared about his magic weapon. Just as he was about to let go, he heard a dragon roar, and then huge power came from the whisk, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, pouring into his body in an instant .

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guangchengzi's whole body was shaken violently, as if he had been struck by thunder. He twitched for more than ten times in succession, with only one thought in his mind:

"Let go!"

However, at this moment, his palm seemed to be stuck to the fly whisk. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of it. The Holy Dragon Qi was continuously intruding into his body. Even if he was a saint, he could not resist this dragon Qi. erosion.

At the critical moment, Guangchengzi's face became fierce. He held his left hand like a knife and chopped off his right arm at shoulder level. Then he made a secret with one hand and summoned the "Kunshan Seal" back.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the "Kunshan Seal" helped him block his whisk, and Guangchengzi took the opportunity to retreat, retreating for dozens of miles before he could stabilize his position.

Looking back, Qiao Tianfeng and his wife were already in the hands of Xuanyuan Potian, but how could Guang Chengzi dare to save them?

Half an hour ago, he was arrogant and wanted to challenge Xuanyuan Potian alone, but at this moment, he was filled with unspeakable fear.

"I've said it before, I am the eternal emperor, immortal! How dare you, a yellow-haired boy, to hurt me?!"

Xuanyuan Potian stood up from the Tai Chi diagram. Although his whole body was riddled with holes, his organs and bones were exposed, and half of his head was cut off.

But the aura in his body suddenly increased sharply, and the fire of life, which was already crumbling and about to be extinguished, seemed to have been given a handful of dry firewood and actually started to burn violently!

Seeing this scene in front of them, Qiao Tianfeng, Shen Qiushui and Guang Chengzi all had horrified expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"How is that possible?! You were clearly at the end of your strength just now, so why are you suddenly back to your prime?"

Guang Chengzi exclaimed, with a horrified expression on his face. He stood looking at Qiao Tianfeng and his wife from a distance. He was neither advancing nor retreating. It was a dilemma!

"Hahaha!"

Xuanyuan Potian looked up to the sky and smiled: "Yellow-haired boy, how can you understand the mystery of my body? You have become a saint in vain, but you have only glimpsed a corner of the great road of heaven and earth!"

After saying this, he exerted force in his hands, and the golden dragon energy surged out, like a sea of ​​​​fire, burning Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui.

"ah!"

Heartbreaking screams came from Shen Qiushui's mouth. After all, she was only a sub-sage. She could barely participate in this battle of saints by practicing enlightenment with Qiao Tianfeng.

But now being held in the palm of Xuanyuan Potian's hand, he felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The pain he suffered had already exceeded the limit of endurance. Even a person with a cultivation level of a sub-sage was in unbearable pain and couldn't help but cry.

Qiao Tianfeng couldn't bear to see the Taoist couple suffer, so he secretly used part of his magical power, Qingguang Yaoyao, to protect Shen Qiushui's whole body, so as to alleviate the Taoist couple's pain.

But in this way, his own magical power will be weakened. With the body of a saint, even if he is captured by Xuanyuan Potian, it will take a long time to completely break through his defense.

But Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui were one, both prosperous and devastated. In order to save the Taoist couple, Qiao Tianfeng used his magical power, and his body-protecting green light immediately became much less intense. He swayed left and right under the erosion of Tianlong's holy energy. It won't last long.

Seeing that the two of them were helpless and it was only a matter of time before they could break through the defense, Xuanyuan Potian's long-suppressed mood was finally released. While smiling up at the sky, he waved his left sleeve and the "Liang Yi Glazed Pagoda" in the sky immediately swayed left and right.

As the shaking became more and more violent, after a few breaths, thousands of golden clouds burst out from the tower, followed by an earth-shaking loud noise.

boom!

After the loud noise, the Liangyi Glazed Tower, the most precious treasure of Liangyi City, fell apart in front of everyone's horrified eyes. Countless magic weapons scattered, revealing a column in the tower, which was the "Dingguo Divine Pillar"!

"Liangyi Glazed Pagoda!"

Although Qiao Tianfeng was trapped in his palm, his eyes were still splitting when he saw this scene from a distance.

This magic weapon was passed down by the ancestors of Liangyi City. After the pair of saints left that year, there was no saint in Liangyi City for a long time. The dragons in the city were leaderless and fought endlessly. They were bullied externally and were even beaten at one time. In the palace of two rituals.

It was not until later that Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui both practiced Taoism and understood the mysteries with the help of the "Liangyi Glazed Pagoda" left by their ancestors. This allowed Qiao Tianfeng to break through to the realm of manifestation and save the crumbling Liangyi City.

But now, this ancestral treasure has been destroyed by the enemy in front of him!

Qiao Tianfeng's eyes were red and he was determined to take revenge, but he was held in someone's hand and could not move. After a long time, he could only sigh: "Qiao Tianfeng is incompetent and has insulted all previous city lords. Damn it!"

After Xuanyuan Potian heard this, he sneered and said: "Double cultivation of enlightenment is just a side sect after all. Without the cooperation of saints and Taoists, the magical power is really incomparable! How can it be compared with the orthodox Confucianism of my lineage, which was passed down by the most holy master in the past? This skill has lasted for thousands of years and is immortal, and it can be regarded as the first of the three thousand avenues!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the "Dingguo Divine Pillar" suddenly grew in size, splitting into two, two into four, and four into eight!

Eight identical golden dragon pillars pressed in eight directions, locking all Guangchengzi's breath.

call!

Eight dragon pillars came through the air, as if a huge prison was shrinking inward!

Guang Chengzi's face changed drastically. In a hurry, he flipped his palm and found an extra treasure mirror. He looked at the sky and threw it, and it turned into a colorful ray of light, blocking it in front of him.

In just a moment, the eight "Sacred Pillars of Dingguo" roared towards Guangchengzi. They collided with the colorful rays of light and immediately shattered them into pieces!

Even the body of the precious mirror couldn't withstand this divine power. It burst into countless fragments under Long Wei's suppression.

"not good!"

Guang Chengzi did not expect that after Xuanyuan Potian was reborn from the ashes, his strength would not decrease but increase. The magic weapon he relied on to save his life could not even sustain a few breaths in front of this person.

Seeing eight stone pillars roaring from eight directions, about to crush him into powder in the next moment, Guangchengzi's expression changed several times, from panic at the beginning, to hesitation a moment later, and then to fierceness later.

Finally, his eyes became firm.

I saw this person take out an elixir and swallow it in his mouth, then click a rune between his eyebrows, and perform the seal with one hand. After a moment, hundreds of scarlet tentacles sprouted from his back, dancing crazily in the air. !

The eight "Dingguo Divine Pillars" were swept away by these tentacles, and each of them deviated from their direction. Two pairs of them collided, and the powerful force spread, tearing the surrounding void into pieces.

Boom!

After several loud noises, seven of the eight "Dingguo Divine Pillars" were broken, and only one remained in place. However, there were cracks on it, and the damage was obviously serious!

"Huh?"

Xuanyuan Potian saw this scene from a distance, with a surprised expression on his face.

He was one of the first three people to become saints in the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities, but based on his knowledge, he did not recognize the origin of these tentacles, let alone explain the strange and terrifying power now appearing in Guangchengzi.

"What on earth are you?"

Xuanyuan Potian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was questioning Guang Chengzi, but his gaze was deep, and he seemed to be questioning some kind of creature in his body through Guang Chengzi's appearance.

"Haha, Xuanyuan Potian! You forced this work to reveal its Dharma appearance, which is really an unforgivable crime!"

As soon as the word "pardon" was spoken, the tentacles behind Guang Chengzi suddenly lengthened, spanning thousands of feet, and were in front of Xuanyuan Potian in an instant!

Xuanyuan Potian was shocked. He didn't expect his opponent to be so fast and didn't give him any time to react.

Moreover, one of his palms was still refining Qiao Tianfeng's body. He didn't want to let go at this moment, so he could only use his other hand to resist in a hurry.

The Holy Dragon Qi burst out, trying to stop these tentacles, but in the end, it was still a step too slow, and seven or eight tentacles took advantage of it, some wrapped around the arms, and some pierced into the body.

Evil and filthy power circulated throughout the body, further widening the wounds that had begun to heal.

Even a ruthless person like Xuanyuan Potian couldn't help but groan at this time.

The next moment, the tentacles wrapped around his body suddenly exerted force, first removing his two arms, and then the rest of the tentacles on his body stirred inward, smashing the already tattered body into pieces!

Since their arms were removed, both Qiao Tianfeng and Shen Qiushui were saved. They stepped back a thousand feet and watched the scene in front of them from a distance.

I saw that Xuanyuan Potian, who had been arrogant just now, was now completely torn apart. The pieces of his body fell into Guangling City, and only half of his head was still in the air.

However, this half of the head was not dead yet. There was blood flowing out from under the neck, slowly condensing into the shape of a body.

"This old man! Is he really immortal?!"

At this time, seeing the scene in front of him, Qiao Tianfeng finally believed Xuanyuan Potian's words.

You must know that although the body of a saint is invulnerable to all magic and is immortal, it is for a saint. Ordinary spells cannot do anything to them. This is why it is said that all saints are ants.

But they are both saints, and they have mastered the cause and effect of immortality, the laws of the great road, and magical means that are naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. The battle between each other can still determine life and death. There have been examples of saints falling in the past.

It's just that the saint has already picked the fruit of immortality, is immortal, and is at ease, so he will not easily fight with another saint. Something like today is really a rare occurrence in a thousand years.

Although Xuanyuan Potian is a saint, there is only one person after all. After being hit hard by Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng, who are also saints, he can actually come back to life. It is precisely because of his own words: "Eternal emperors will never die until they die." Destroy!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Potian only had half of his head left, but the blood under his neck condensed into a human form within a few breaths.

Seeing that he was about to reshape his body and possibly return to his prime like last time, a cold snort suddenly came from mid-air.

As this voice sounded, Xuanyuan Potian, who had already reshaped most of his body, actually stopped at this time.

Listening to the source of this sound again, it turned out to be from Xuanyuan Potian!

"You treacherous son, how dare you!"

The remaining half of Xuanyuan Potian's head suddenly widened in anger and started yelling.

On the back of his head, the long hair parted automatically, revealing a human face, delicate and elegant. It was none other than the long-lost Prince of Xuanyuan City, Xuanyuan Qi!

"Haha, Father, you often taught us that sometimes we have to risk our lives to survive?"

Xuanyuan Qi in the back of his head laughed and said: "It's funny that others don't know, but I know it. The reason why you say that is because there is a drop of the immortal dragon's essence and blood in your body! As long as this drop of the immortal dragon's essence and blood is still there, you will not die." The existence of destruction. What a pity, now this drop of essence and blood belongs to me!"

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