"What... is this?"
In the blood formation, Jin Longjun's whole body was sparkling, blocking the pressure of the formation, but the expression on his face suddenly changed.
"Your Majesty, save me!"
Among the thick blood clouds, countless phantoms emerged. The first one was a tortoise Prime Minister. He had white hair and a turtle back. His expression was dull and his body was missing, but his eyes were blood red: "Your Majesty... I am in so much pain!"
"Dragon God! Dragon God!"
Behind, a large number of spirits followed, with a faint black aura on their bodies.
"Lord God, please protect me, the Water Tribe!"
And the most numerous ones were the watermen with missing arms and legs, like ghosts, forming a tide and surrounding the Golden Dragon Lord.
"This is… "
Fang Yuan's expression changed as he watched this scene.
"Hehe... How about this Ten Thousand Souls Blood Refining Formation?"
Next to them, the figures of Master Huolong and Fairy Qinghe appeared: "This blood formation was created by me, and the souls of the dead in it are the Brahma sect's karma method arranged by Fairy Qinghe. Since this god has already interacted with mortals, It’s natural to bear resentment and karma in a contract!”
"Been taught a lesson!"
Fang Yuan nodded: "Ordinary formation masters only know how to set up formations on flat ground, relying at most on the mountains and ground, but these two are adding fuel to the flames, letting nature take its course, I admire you!"
These chasing spirits and water people not only have to be killed by Fang Yuan once while they are alive, but even in death they have to be used as tools to plot against the Golden Dragon Lord. They fall into the plot whether they live or die, which is very sad.
There is also the secret arrangement of formations to cut off Jin Longjun's retreat. Every move has an unfathomable flavor.
"These two people... are not simple! But if they can cultivate to the level of Xusheng, how can they not have adventures and talents?"
Fang Yuan thought silently and looked at the formation again.
…
"Your Majesty..."
"Lord..."
"Save us!"
Within the blood array, one by one, the innocent souls kept moving closer to the Golden Dragon Lord.
"Bold, are you going to do the following thing and disobey the king's order?"
Jin Longjun took two steps back and his expression turned firm again: "Do you want to lose your soul and completely disappear from the world?"
Boom!
While speaking, a powerful and majestic energy emerged from his body, and the clouds and mist rose, turning into a scene of eight hundred miles of golden dragons.
Tsk!
The resentful souls that were close to him dissipated instantly, like winter snow melting when it meets the sun.
Boom!
The aftermath was endless, and the power of the energy even turned into ripples, constantly impacting the formation.
"What a powerful energy!"
Outside, the expressions of Master Huolong and Fairy Qinghe changed wildly: "We have only seen the Qi veins of the Hebo Mountain God at the first level before. We never thought that what this Dragon Lord hides in his body is so powerful!"
"The formation cannot be broken by him, otherwise it can escape into the water at any time."
The big man possessed by Fairy Qinghe roared wildly and placed his hands on the formation.
Tsk!
In an instant, her thick hands withered at a strange speed, as if the essence of life had been drained away, and they turned into skin and bones.
"He will not escape. He will only rely on the power of Jin Longze and Qi Veins to completely kill us here!"
The Fire Dragon Master looked at the cold gaze of the Dragon Lord in the formation, and like Fairy Qinghe, he stretched out his jade hand and placed it on the blood film.
Buzz!
After absorbing the vitality of these two people, the bloody formation suddenly stabilized. Although it seemed dangerous, it finally withstood the Dragon Lord's attack.
But the faces of these two people instantly became as pale as paper, as if they were dead.
"The two of us have twenty years of longevity, and we can seal off the Dragon Lord's energy for up to a moment. Fang Yuan, you quickly enter the battle and kill him, otherwise our lives will be at risk!"
Two urgent voices directly reached Fang Yuan's ears, making him roll his eyes.
However, he also knew the formation, so he could naturally see that these two people had indeed exhausted their energy at this time, and they had to compete with their Qi veins, and they really couldn't spare any effort.
In fact, as time passed, the energy of the two of them disappeared rapidly, and even their hair turned gray. It was obvious that their vitality was greatly depleted.
"Without the help of Qi Veins, this Dragon Lord would be nothing more than a Yuan Yuan spiritual warrior and martial arts sect!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and stepped into the formation.
Boom!
The next moment, the world changes!
The surrounding area was covered in blood and filled with a depressing feeling.
In the center, the golden dragon king's body shines with light, pushing away the blood mist. A qi pulse on the top of his head evolves into thousands, and is sealed heavily by the blood light, just like amber.
"Thief, it's you again!"
Seeing Fang Yuan, Jin Longjun's expression changed instantly.
If it weren't for this person, how could he have carelessly left the lake and suffered such a big loss
Now, he simply wanted to eat Fang Yuan's flesh and drink Fang Yuan's blood!
It’s just that after all, this god has existed for a long time and has a foundation. He suddenly stopped and said: "You and this deity are just enmity over the death of Jin Li He Bo. I have eight sons like him, and I don’t even count the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Count! If you don’t let it go...with the wealth of my Dragon Palace, I can completely compensate you for everything you want!"
"Oh? Are you smarter?"
Fang Yuan was a little surprised, and immediately shook his head: "Unfortunately... what we want is not the treasure, but the Qi of these eight hundred miles of Jin Longze!"
"This is my foundation!"
Jin Longjun's face turned gloomy: "It seems... we still have to fight to the death!"
As soon as he said the last sentence, he rushed forward, and suddenly the true form of the dragon appeared, a divine dragon swung its tail and swept towards Fang Yuan.
boom!
Fang Yuan was undoubtedly knocked away and hit the formation. He stood up as if nothing had happened and patted his chest: "Sure enough... After losing the blessing of Qi pulse, Lord Long is not an unattainable opponent!"
"you!"
The dragon in the blood formation stared wide-eyed: "How is it possible that he was unscathed?"
"Why isn't it possible?"
Fang Yuan rubbed his heart. There, several layers of clothes were torn to pieces, flying like butterflies, and a golden body emitting light appeared.
The Giant Eagle Iron Body Skill, coupled with the defense of the Hundred Poison Alchemy Body, is so powerful!
"There is no way there is someone like you in the Fierce Country, without the slightest help from the zodiac sign... Who are you?"
A puzzled voice came from Jiaolong.
"It's already a dying dragon, why do you still need to care so much?"
Fang Yuan gave a long laugh and pointed with his right hand: "Thousands of arrows fired together!"
Phew!
In the real dream, the eight-door sword formation fluctuated.
Countless crimson sword energy filled the blood array in an instant, and there was another angry howl of pain from the dragon.
Tsk!
Boom!
Within the blood formation, sword energy and dragons danced wildly, constantly impacting the boundary.
Every time there was a turbulence, the Huolong Master and Qinghe Fairy outside the formation would spit out a mouthful of blood, and soon their hair would appear.
"This Dragon Lord's strength far exceeds our expectations!"
Fairy Qinghe's mouth was bleeding: "If it hadn't been for this coincidence and fellow Taoist Fang arrived, and we had taken action rashly, I'm afraid the end would have been really disastrous!"
"exactly!"
Master Huolong also looked extremely ugly: "Now I am worried that Fellow Daoist Fang will not be able to take down that evil dragon in a short time. Once the time limit is delayed, I am afraid that we will all die this time and be laughed at by Yu Tianmao for the rest of our lives!"
Click!
At this moment, a more violent impact came, causing cracks to appear on the blood array.
In the formation, Fang Yuan harnessed the sword energy in the sky and suddenly turned into a giant sword, slashing at the dragon.
The dragon flew backwards, blood spattered, and hit the outer wall of the formation hard.
Amidst the huge tremors, countless dragon blood and broken scales fell from the air like raindrops.
Click!
In the sky above the blood array, the blood light that imprisoned the Qi veins also trembled, and many cracks appeared. The Qi pulses inside rushed left and right, as if they would break through the shackles in the next moment.
"No, there are still ten breaths left, we must kill the Dragon King!"
Through the telekinesis, Fang Yuan was able to confirm that the Fire Dragon Master and the two masters were at the end of their powerful crossbows. At this time, his eyes were deep: "If this evil dragon escapes, I will die once. It is not worth damaging the original source! It's time to use all our strength!"
Originally, Lord Long sensed that his Qi was about to be released from the trap, and his face showed a hint of joy, but then it completely froze.
Boom!
In front of him, three spiritual veins emerged from Fang Yuan's body, turning into spiritual armor and covering his whole body.
call out!
At the same time, a slightly transparent fiery red long sword with a blazing blade and a trace of green light in the center, with a coiled dragon as the handle and the appearance of Lihuo, appeared in Fang Yuan's hand in an instant.
"The power of six elements, Lihuo Spirit Sword! Kill!"
In the lightning and flint, Fang Yuan turned into a phantom, arriving in front of Long Lord in an instant.
The spiritual armor flashed with light, directly blocking most of the attacks.
Fang Yuan, however, had a determined look on his face, and the sword seemed to have a life of its own. He wandered past the many wounds on the dragon's body, came to the place where the scales were on the throat, and swung it out!
Hoho!
The dragon roared violently, the sound was earth-shattering, and it also smelled of lack of stamina.
After flying Ni Lin with one sword, Fang Yuan kept moving his arms and pierced the fiery red sword straight into the dragon's body, causing another implosion of sword energy.
Goulon!
There was a muffled sound, and the dragon's abdomen swelled, as if it had swallowed a small sun.
The bulge reached its limit, and finally couldn't hold it any longer and exploded.
Amid the blood-filled sky, two dragon corpses fell from high altitude, splashing a large amount of smoke and dust.
"it is finally over!"
Fang Yuan made a move with his hand, and the original reverse scale fell into his palm.
Different from the scales of ordinary dragons, this reverse scale was made of pure gold. It was incompatible with the scales around the Dragon Lord's vital points, which made him a little surprised.
Click!
The next moment, the entire blood array collapsed instantly.
"Phew... finally dead!"
"This evil dragon is really cruel... No, seal the energy quickly!"
Fairy Qinghe and Master Huolong were almost about to fall down, but at this time they still managed to support themselves, forming seals to block the energy veins in the void.
"good!"
Faced with this, Fang Yuan did not dare to neglect, and the three of them worked together to use the sealing method.
"Ho ho ho!"
Among the many runes, a streak of white energy ran rapidly like a swimming dragon, hitting the seal from time to time.
"Good guy!"
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth: "This kind of power is worthy of the condensed power of the Eight Hundred Miles of Golden Dragon Zee!"