The stone bridge spanning more than a hundred miles collapsed.

The consciousness on the girl's body left, and her hair fell down. Only then did Li Xi'an find a hairpin on the back of the other person's head. It was carved from jade and exuded a glistening light.

The moment the consciousness left, the jade hairpin shattered into pieces and lost its spirituality.

The chariot recovered again, dragged by the unknown giant beast, and Zu's consciousness sat back in the chariot safely. The previous body was killed by the red dragon, and the dragon-slaying sword pierced the dragon's spine. She actually did not continue.

It was necessary to stay in this world, but the figure in the chariot stayed with interest.

This dragon will die soon.

It's not that I didn't notice the unusual sword and cauldron on Jiaolong's body, but these are not important.

There will be no change in the outcome of his death.

She wanted to see this creature fall.

The dragon-slaying sword penetrated deep into his spine, and all the surrounding flesh and blood became necrotic. The scales were as dark as blood jade, as if a thick layer of ash had accumulated. If one could look deeper through the scales, the originally crystal-clear dragon bones were losing their luster.

, the huge spirit in this dragon was swallowed by the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and then transformed into an evil spirit that cut off life.

The giant beast pulling the cart wants to return to the glow lingering on the bridge.

It is equivalent to the audience returning to the auditorium to watch the death of this extraordinary dragon.

From the beginning to the end, the other party only used the power of the Dragon-Slaying Sword to kill Li Xi'an into a dead end. He was not even qualified to see the true appearance of this ancestor. However, it may be that the other party did not dare to really take action in this world, so he could only use the help of the dragon-slaying sword.

The dragon-slaying sword was the choice to kill him. This bridge may be a very ancient manifestation of heaven and earth, controlled by this ancestor, and used to kill him.

Isn't it?

It is true that Li Xi'an had the power to kill Zu in a dream in Yaochi, but in this world he is just a demon king in the Touyang realm. When Zu comes, even if he is the incarnation of Tao, it will be easy to kill him.

The price of coming to this world is not small, and after coming to this world, you take action at the wrong place and at the wrong time.

She didn't dare.

But he dares.

The golden lotus blooms silently in the void, as gorgeous as the stars.

The flames were seduced into the sky, and there were seal characters flowing in the flowing clouds and golden fire. The dragon-like creature raised its head and was covered by the golden fire. The copper ghost face was twisted in the high temperature created by the flame, as if it was sneering.

Zu in the chariot frowned. She didn't understand what the dragon wanted to do. The current struggle could not resist the erosion of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but would hasten his death. The pain involved was simply not something a living creature could endure.

The Xi Sword is full of sunlight, like a small golden fish swimming around the body of the red dragon.

"You don't dare to take action, right?" Jiaolong said.

Zu frowned and took a deep breath subconsciously. She instantly understood the purpose of this dragon. She immediately shouted coldly, "Stop him!"

Red shadows were like arrows, and hot blood was thrown into the sky. The dragon's spine was nailed through, and countless blood spilled from the wound, bringing a strange fragrance.

It is unimaginable that the vitality of this creature, which was stabbed through the spine by the Dragon-Slaying Sword and did not die immediately, could still explode with such power. Indeed, as Xihuang said, this dragon has the potential to become one of the ten types of Zhoutian.

More to kill.

"Mou——!" The giant beast pulling the chariot roared up to the sky, looking back and colliding with the red shadow.

Zu couldn't take action, and neither did he.

For a creature that is not originally in this realm, any cross-border war is seeking death! If he had not been the Demon King born in Kyushu, he would have turned into ashes the moment he collided with the dragon. He roared, showing a magnificent domain, but

As soon as this imperial realm appeared, it was flooded and crushed by the Yellow River!

The imperial beast was shocked and turned pale.

He did not expect Kyushu to react so quickly.

The red figure whipped its tail violently, throwing him over, like a huge ax that split the sky. With this blow, the tail whipped down, and the beast's body was instantly torn apart. This ancient beast with alien blood flowing in its body was a level higher than Li Xi'an.

, if the Yellow River had not suppressed its flow, a fierce battle would have been inevitable.

This confirmed his idea.

The golden fish swimming beside the red dragon shot out.

The sharpness of the golden element cuts down everything in the world!

The recovered chariot was torn apart again, with a graceful figure sitting in the center. Facing the falling edge, she stood up and opened her arms.

"Junior, very good."

"In this way, I will give you the most magnificent death!" This is the heartfelt admiration of Master Yuchai Shunde as an ancestor and an invincible person.

The Xijian stagnated in mid-air, and an indescribable aura spread from the figure, surging between heaven and earth, ancient and solemn, wanton and crazy.

It's dark.

It's a big hand, like ice, iron or jade.

There is also a big hand under the bridge, with two arms falling from the sky, forming a mysterious handprint. An ancestor is showing her power, even if she is just an illusion that comes briefly, she will tell the red dragon what is true.

!What is the unshakable one in the true oneness!

The majesty is like a mountain collapsing.

In addition to the arms, a more mysterious and greater image was hidden in the clouds. She used the true Dharmakaya. As she said, this was the grandest death!

The water of the Yellow River roared like a dragon, seeming to roll up into the sky to crush the Dharmakaya! But the veins of the law drooped, the Dharmakaya burned, and the world was temporarily cut off.

The cost was huge, but Zu didn't care.

The red dragon was reflected up and down by the two palms, and its huge body was like a wisp of red thread.

Sounds came from the sky very high and far away.

"Remember my name, Yuchai Shunde! After your countless reincarnations, remember not to raise your head when you see me walking in the opposite direction!"

The bronze cauldron was shot away, the light of day was extinguished, and the black and blue seal scripts dispersed in the air. Without the vitality and nourishment of the wooden elements, the death energy of the Dragon-Slaying Sword spread rapidly.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword actually doesn't matter now.

Under the True One Dharma Body, all things can be given death.

The two giant hands came together, and the mysterious handprints overlapped with the rules.

"boom--!"

The surface of the Yellow River sank thousands of meters, exposing the sediment on the river bottom. At this moment, the Yellow River was blocked, and the water rushed up to both banks, covering countless lands in an instant.

Dragon pendant.

…………

In Taihang, a giant pale tiger resting under an old camphor tree suddenly opened its eyes.

For a moment, heart palpitations spread throughout his body.

She looked up to the sky and roared, trying to dispel the uneasiness in her heart. The tiger's roar spread across the countryside, making all living creatures who heard it fall silently in admiration.

Nanzhu's aura disappeared in the Taihang Mountains for a long time. Where there was once was only a peerless fierce tiger that grew stronger and stronger.

So the creatures in Taihang defaulted to him as the new king.

On the day when Taihang fully recovered, Wang entered the pseudo-god realm and almost touched the real Yang God at that moment, but for some reason he withdrew from that terrifying realm.

There is no need to think too much about the other creatures, it is enough to suppress the many demons in Taihang with this fierce tiger alone.

Let those monsters not dare to slaughter wantonly.

"What's wrong?" came Ginkgo's voice.

"Heart palpitations and uneasiness." Qing Yan answered truthfully. "I'm very worried about Nan Zhu. He has been away from Kunlun for too long."

"Nan Zhu? Don't worry. I don't believe there is a living being in this world that can threaten him. This guy is so powerful that he is unreasonable." Chu Xing'er cheered.

But the pale and fierce tiger remained unmoved.

The green tiger eyes were silent.

"That's all. You stand back and I'll do the math. Are there any artifacts or scales from that guy's past? I need some media."

"Can you still do this?"

"I learned it just a few days ago when I was sleeping. It's not difficult. It's just a fortune telling. All you need is your hands." Myolie Chu waved the thousands of ginkgo branches.

Every branch turns into a golden hand.

"wait."

Qing Yan thought of something and picked up an ancient iron sword from somewhere.

It's damaged, but its edge can still be seen.

"This sword Nanzhu was once watered with blood, so it should meet your requirements."

Myolie Chu nodded.

After coming here for a while, Qing Yan saw that the expression on Chu Xing'er's face became increasingly ugly.

"how?"

Myolie Chu suddenly agitated as if she had been awakened, and looked up at Qing Yan with fear in her eyes.

"I can't see...I can't see, there's only darkness!"

"besides……"

"What else?" The giant pale tiger almost roared, so ferocious that it was terrifying.
Chapter completed!