"What's going on?" The Dragon King of Jinghe finally managed to steady himself and cried out in surprise.
Yuan Tiangang, who had been lying on the ground, turned over and stood up. All the injuries on his body disappeared, and his whole body was glowing faintly, as if his supernatural powers had greatly improved.
"Impossible! Your magic power and soul have been broken by my Seven Arrows Book. Your soul should have been scattered. How could you be resurrected!" The Dragon King of Jinghe shouted in disbelief.
"Your Seven Arrows Book is indeed powerful. My physical body and soul have been broken by you. Now I am just the manifestation of my primordial spirit. I would also like to thank fellow Taoist King Jinghe Dragon King for breaking the calamity in my life." Yuan Tiangang said with a smile.
The Dragon King of Jinghe River's face changed continuously. Although he did not understand what Yuan Tiangang meant, it was true that the other party's magical powers had greatly improved. It would be dangerous if he stayed here any longer, so he made a prompt decision and turned around to escape into the distance.
However, the demonic cloud in front of him suddenly split apart with a "swish", and Shen Luo's figure shot out from it, holding a dark red seal in his hand, and smashed it on his head.
The Dragon King of Jinghe River was startled again, but he did not panic. He dodged and flew to the side.
But at this moment, a high-pitched flute sound suddenly rang out, full of a sense of misery and sadness, like the wailing of thousands of dragons.
Shen Luo showed a look of pain and quickly covered his ears with both hands. Yuan Tiangang below also frowned and waved the whisk in his hand. A circle of white light blocked out the sound of the flute.
The body of the Jinghe Dragon King suddenly froze there, his eyes becoming blurry, as if he had been struck by a spell.
As soon as the Fantian Seal fell, it had turned into the size of a palace and hit the Jinghe Dragon King heavily.
With a loud bang, the body of the Jinghe Dragon King exploded, leaving only his head.
The eyes of the Jinghe Dragon King Hun Dun suddenly recovered, and when he saw that his body was destroyed again, he was immediately extremely shocked and furious, but he did not cast a spell to retaliate. Instead, he turned around and continued to flee forward.
But the void in front of them fluctuated, and a yellow figure appeared. It was the Tiansha Corpse King, who grabbed the head of the Jinghe Dragon King.
Then a silver light flashed beside the two of them, and a scroll covering the sky and the sun flew towards them. A large amount of silver light shot out from it and swept them in.
Shen Luo flashed and flew to the side of the map of mountains, rivers, and the country, and quickly made hand gestures with both hands.
A yellow light flashed in the scroll, and in an instant it condensed into a huge mountain, shaped like five fingers, and with a "boom" it suppressed the head of the Jinghe Dragon King underneath.
He then breathed a sigh of relief and shook his sleeves in front of him. The huge scroll shrank rapidly, and after a few breaths it returned to its original shape and fell into his hands.
The Fantian Seal also shrank rapidly and disappeared into his sleeve.
The Dragon King of Jinghe River was suppressed, and the evil clouds in the sky quickly dissipated and completely disappeared in a few breaths, and the foul smell also dissipated without a trace.
A figure fell from the sky like a stone. It was Cheng Yaojin, who had fallen into a coma and the demonic energy on his body was rapidly dissipating.
"Duke Cheng!" Shen Luo saw the figure clearly and was about to cast a spell to catch him, but a white light had already wrapped up Cheng Yaojin and brought him to the altar below. It was Yuan Tiangang who took action.
Shen Luo also flew over and landed on the altar.
"My dear Shen, thank you for your help today. Chang'an City was saved from a catastrophe." Yuan Tiangang bowed to Shen Luo.