With one attack on Tianyuan, the power was condensed to the extreme, and one finger penetrated through the void and descended to Zhulong's eyes at the bottom of the sea.

"not good!"

Zhulong screamed.

The feeling of death comes again.

He knew this feeling very well. In the battle between the three tribes, he was surrounded by three quasi-saints, smashing his dragon body into pieces and cracking the immortal soul. If he had not been rescued in time, he would have died at that time.

This feeling is now reappearing.

"Ancestral Dragon Ball, burst!"

All the power in the Zhulong's body was poured into the dragon ball.

Buzzing!

The golden light was shining, and all the power in the dragon ball burst out, forming three thousand defense lights.

puff……!

The fingers descended and easily penetrated the light curtain.

"I can't stop it!"

Zhulong was shocked and his face was pale.

Sing!

When the body turned and recovered, it was an eight-clawed golden dragon, which was ten thousand feet long, with golden scales shining brightly, and the rich dragon power automatically spread out the sea water within a thousand miles.

At this time, Chu Yang pointed and descended on him.

Bang……!

The body exploded, and two-thirds of the body directly turned into blood mist.

His fingers trembled and absorbed all the blood mist.

Zhulong took this opportunity to fly out, leave the seabed, and arrive at a high altitude.

"It's amazing how to block my finger!"

Chu Yang had no expression on his face.

The rich blood and energy on his fingers were digesting rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they had been completely refined, replenishing part of their consumption.

Opposite, Zhulong only had one-third of his body, which looked very miserable, especially the wound was still ticking with blood.

For a moment, he could not stop the wound.

The light of the dragon ball was slightly dimmed above his head.

"What kind of magical power is that?"

Zhulong asked.

Even at this moment, he still felt trembling when he remembered the finger just now.

"Your magical power is to kill you, take me another finger!"

Chu Yang took action decisively.

Tianyuan attack.

It was the magical power just now. The same fingers, a little light at the fingertips, condensed the power that made the stars in the sky lose their color.

"The universe moves!"

Zhulong didn't dare to resist again.

Last time, with all my strength, I could hardly stop it, let alone now?

The space behind him cracked and he drilled in, causing endless space tides, and instantly there were 129,600 dark void channels, each with his breath.

The method of escape is unsolvable.

Unfortunately, he was facing the Taoist soul.

His fingers kept piercing through the void and pointed directly at the soul of Zhulong.

No matter how many layers of space are separated by, Zhulong feels unable to hide.

"How could there be such a strong man in the human race?"

Zhulong was almost desperate.

He rushed out, activated the dragon ball, and resisted again.

Bang……!

The light exploded and the dragon ball collapsed.

A finger descended and fell to the center of the dragon head.

"Turn around the universe!"

Even if you face a desperate situation, such a strong man will not wait for death.

The power of order flashed between Zhulong's eyebrows, and the method of controlling numerous spaces blocked the eyes.

One inch away is a world apart.

Unfortunately, he still underestimated the power of this finger.

It was not killed just now, and the Taoist soul made the power of this attack even more powerful.

With the Tianyuan attack, the more magical powers it merges, the stronger its power.

puff……!

The fingertips finally descended onto the scales between Zhulong's eyebrows.

Ding Ding Ding!

But at this moment, the piano sounded, and notes were falling, instantly surrounding the candle dragon and wrapped around Chu Yang's fingertips, eliminating the power.

With a pause of his finger, Zhulong was led to a distance.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Fuxi!"

After Zhulong stabilized, he recovered his Taoist body, breathed a sigh of relief, and gave a big gift to Fuxi who had just appeared. For a moment, he thought he was going to die.

Next to it, there was a young man sitting cross-legged on the white clouds, and in front of him was a qin with forty-nine strings. His long hair was fluttering, his white clothes were as snowy as he was. His handsome face was filled with a sunny smile.

Little plucking the strings of the piano, flowing clouds and water, and indescribably free and easy.

"I'm so lucky to see fellow Taoist again!" Fuxi held the strings of the piano and smiled, "Friendship is friendship, let it be aside now. Friend, I came here on order, you should be able to guess the purpose, how?"

Zhulong is silent.

"Fuxi..."

At this time, Chu Yang came not far away, with a face like water.

"The Holy Master of the Human Race!" Fuxi looked complicated. "It was a miracle that could grow to this level in just 100,000 years. You have great luck, great merit, great wisdom, great perseverance, and great opportunities. When you created the text, I had already paid attention to you and admired your growth and wisdom very much. At that time, I inferred your past, but found a hazy thing. According to my calculations, I could not even know your past experience. I knew that your luck was too strong and protected by the way of heaven."

"I am the brother of Saint Nuwa. For my sake, how about letting him go?"

Fuxi pointed to the silent Zhulong.

"What will you do if one day in the future, the human demon will become an enemy? What will happen to Nuwa Niangniang?"

Chu Yang did not answer the question.

Fuxi frowned and his handsome face actually made people feel pity.

"The future... who can understand thoroughly? I often deduce the secrets of heaven and peek at the future, but find that there are too many variables in the future, which are elusive and even more unsure. In the end, I came to a conclusion and just grasp the present." Fuxi sighed, and finally faced the problem, "As for the human demons as enemies? This situation is very likely to happen in the future. However, I came from the demon clan, and Nuwa is the saint of the demon clan."

Chu Yang stopped talking and raised his hand to signal: "Please!"

He had no intention of continuing to do it.

Fuxi is the late stage of the quasi-saint cultivation. Although the treasure zither in front of him is just a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, if he takes action, he is not sure that he can win.

Besides, behind the other party is the Heavenly Court and the Saint Nuwa.

If he really takes action, he will definitely suffer.

I could only suppress a little resentment in my heart.

Fuxi nodded, and did not say much, but looked at Zhulong: "Fellow Taoist, come with me to the heavenly court?"

"I knew that once I showed up, I would easily get involved in the catastrophe, but with a lucky mentality, I wanted to quickly suppress the human saint master, but I was almost killed!" Zhulong sighed, "There is nothing more than impermanence in the world! I have no choice, fellow Taoist, please!"

The two cut through the space and left.

Chu Yang turned around and returned. At this time, the Taoist soul had entered the inner world and his body was under his control. He was about to land on the shore, but his mind moved and grabbed it in the air. A black light rose from the seabed, which was only a hundred miles away from the coast, and fell into his hands.

This is a sword, as dark as ink, with evil spirits scattered and resentful spirits lingering. There are dense runes on it, and each rune is a soul condensed.

"This is an immortal weapon refined with my human soul and essence and blood!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked into the depths of the East China Sea. His murderous intent was unprecedentedly strong.
Chapter completed!