The power of the great master and holy dragon covers the entire Yinghuang Mountain.

In an instant, the power was vast, as if it was vast and vast ocean.

A golden ocean covers the saints.

The remains of the holy dragon are so powerful that the heaven and earth are turbulent.

It is almost everywhere in Yinghuang Mountain.

He grabbed it with one claw and took it to Lu Zu.

He bit it down and went to Penglai Immortal Saint.

The dragon tail swept and attacked the ancestor of Wuyou Valley.

Lu Zu slashed away with a sword, and felt that the aura under the sword was stagnant. In Yinghuang Mountain, the aura of the Holy Dragon's remains could not be used.

The sharp energy under the sword was frustrated and stagnated.

The claw hit, and only the sword lifted a dragon scale.

This claw was pressed on Lu Zu's sword, pushed the sword over, chopped it upside down into his chest, flew backwards, and almost flew out of Yinghuang Mountain.

The Penglai Immortal Saint used Jade Ruyi to resist it, but the dragon's mouth bit out countless cracks from the proud immortal treasure in his hand.

The immortal saint of Wuyou Valley released his hand, and the sound was loud, and the strings were spread all over the world, crisscrossing and extremely sharp.

But this tail was swept over, and it was not hurt by the strings. Instead, it broke countless strings, sweeping through numerous obstacles, as if it was breaking the heavens and the worlds, and slamming the chest of the Wuyou Valley Master.

His chest exploded and his body almost broke.

"When I reach the state of the Immortal Saint, there are actually cases of fighting against seven, which is really rare in ancient times."

The immortal saint of Wuyou Valley was covered in blood. He laughed in a low voice, "The most ridiculous thing is... this saint is among the seven..."

His eyes were cold and murderous intent was stern.

The immortal saint was angry, the ghosts and gods cried, and all things cried.

...

"Mingkong... do you still want to stop me?"

The Ghost Saint said angrily: "How many attacks can your nine-colored smoke withstand me? If you continue to fight, you will definitely die..."

Mingkong was quite embarrassed. He held the Ghost Suppression Seal in his hand and smiled and said, "It's rare for Lord Ghost Saint to feel good? This Ghost Suppression Seal was once the most treasure of the Immortal Sect, and it is no less than any Immortal Saint. Although my cultivation is slightly inferior to that of the Immortal Saint, this thing just defeats you."

The Ghost Saint's face looked extremely ugly.

It was okay to stop Mingkong before, but the situation was still calm after all.

But he never expected that at this moment, he could not defeat this Mingkong.

Seeing the Seven Saints stepping into the depths of Yinghuang Mountain, he was already anxious.

"Thirteen breaths..."

The Ghost Saint suddenly roared.

He roared out a cloud of mist, which was inexplicably dark, and instantly condensed into a skeleton, which was thousands of feet long.

"Mingkong!"

He said in a deep voice: "Within the thirteen breaths, you will die at the hands of this saint!"

Ming held the Great Seal of Ghost Suppression in his empty hand, the sword in his other hand, the nine-colored smoke and Luo hanging on his head, and the light of the mountain and river viewing immortal map was blooming.

"Ghost Saint, please give me advice!"

...

East China Sea, Crystal Dragon Palace.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea occupies the main hall. It is covered with golden scales, covered with auspicious rays, and red mane and radiant tails, all of which are auspicious.

"Is there any movement in Zulong?"

It suddenly opened its mouth.

A demon turtle beside him said in a low voice: "No movement."

The Dragon King said in surprise: "It's time to do it."

Although the demon turtle has a nine-turn demonic level, it is not enough to see the scenery of Yinghuang Mountain, and it is quite confused.

"Prime Minister. You said... at the beginning of your practice, an immortal family who has obtained the true teachings can fight against many scattered immortals, and even hit all the scattered immortals whose Taoism is higher than their own. But why is the higher the cultivation level, the less common it is?"

The Dragon King suddenly spoke.

The Prime Minister Turtle was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he replied, "At the beginning of his cultivation, those who have not obtained the true teachings are different from those who have obtained the true teachings. But the higher his cultivation, those who have not obtained the true teachings will either stop or have some understanding. Those who can reach higher cultivation must have a higher level of inheritance, and their roots and bones have extraordinary insights. When they reach the Nine-Turn Level, there will be little difference between the scattered immortals and the figures of various sects..."

"Just like an old minister, when he was away, he was still a big monster in the Dragon Palace. Now he can't take it down again when he meets a sea monster of the Nine-Turn Demon Immortal level."

It laughed and said, "It's just because those sea monsters of the Nine-Turn Demon Immortal level have different bloodlines, inheritance, and understanding."

The Dragon King was silent for a moment and said, "Then you said... when you reach my level, is there any difference between the superiority and inferiority?"

"This..." The demon turtle pondered: "Any level can be divided into high and low, but when it reaches the level of the Dragon King, it is a ancestor, and it must be extraordinary."

The Dragon King asked again: "What if it was the Ancestral Dragon?"

The demon turtle was slightly shocked and thought about it before saying, "The Ancestral Dragon is supreme, and can compete with the immortal saints from all sides. They have their own strengths and are unbeaten."

The Dragon King said, "If someone can resist the seven-headed ancestor dragon with his own strength, can you trust?"

The demon turtle was shocked and shook his head quickly, saying, "If you don't believe it, unless... the immortals are coming to the realm."

"There is no celestial immortal coming down to the world."

The Dragon King said, "Now there is."

The demon turtle stayed there for a moment.

The Dragon King Youyou said: "That Eagle Immortal Lord, with the legacy of the great virtue and holy dragon, can defeat the seven saints, and still gain the upper hand."

"How is this... possible?" The demon turtle said in surprise: "Although the immortal remains are extraordinary, the Taoist ancestor can stop the immortal saints... but it will not surpass the immortal saints."

"It's a pity that this great master holy dragon is not ordinary people. It is born with an alien species and is in Yinghuang Mountain. The aura of the immortals is extremely strong."

The Dragon King sighed: "The Eternal Immortal Lord has its bloodline, so he can enter the remains. No one expected that this Eternal Immortal Lord would have no realm to distinguish."

The demon turtle was stunned and said, "There is no realm to be divided?"

The Dragon King asked: "The Taoist Ancestor can compete with the immortal saint. So how about the immortal saint entering the remains?"

The demon turtle shook his head and said, "Even if it is the remains of the immortal immortal, it cannot bear the immortal saint entering."

"But the Yuhua Immortal Lord is not an immortal saint, but he almost has the power of an immortal saint."

The Dragon King sighed: "The great sage dragon is an alien. Its remains are the most powerful among the remaining celestial immortal molts in the world. In addition, it is located in Yinghuang Mountain, so it is the most extraordinary. The only one who can take over the remains is the Taoist ancestor, but Yuhua Immortal Lord, a qi-trainer who has no realm, can also take over the remains, but it is better than any Taoist ancestor in the world."

"The most extraordinary immortal remains of the immortal, the most powerful ancestor of Taoism, and the two sons of the Holy Dragon have given up their lives to increase the remains of the Holy Dragon."

The Dragon King said: "Now, it is like a great master holy dragon that has regained its might. It is not incredible to fight one and seven."

The demon turtle dares not speak anymore.

"He is considered powerful by fighting seven..." The Dragon King smiled lowly and said, "What if there is another ancestor dragon?"

A roar was angrily roaring.

Deep in the Crystal Dragon Palace, a dragon shadow penetrates the void.

"Zulong has already taken action."

The Dragon King said, "Go and watch the little wild dragon, don't let it do whatever it takes..."

The demon turtle hesitated and said, "Your Highness..."

The Dragon King said, "If it is not quiet, suppress it."

The demon turtle took the order and left.

The Dragon King turned the dragon head and looked southeast.

"It's amazing, it's amazing... I don't know how powerful you are..."

The Dragon King whispered: "Yuhua Immortal Lord?"
Chapter completed!