"Hu" Xu Xuan's eyes turned red, the flames burned their faces, and the fierce flames gushed out from the huge mouth of the green dragon, like stormy waves, and colorful purples. They immediately burned dozens of men into screaming firemen. Even the tips of Wang Chongyang's hair and the corners of his clothes caught fire.

Everyone was shocked and retreated in all directions.

Wang Wenqing stepped on the crystal tower, held the streaming clouds mirror in his hand, and the bright light turned angrily. He jumped onto the back of the green dragon in an instant, laughing and said, "The nine-level real dragon of Si Xu comes out, wash the eternal horses and the sky, Brother Qinglong, you have been trapped in the shallow pond for thousands of years, and now it is time for you to re-enter the nine heavens."

As soon as the words "Boom" were finished, thunder sounded wildly, and thousands of lightning flashed into the top of the "Demon-Suppressing Tower". The golden light of the God Tower blew into a roar and sang wildly.

His whole body suddenly lit up, and the sound of a loud roar was heard. The thunderous thunder seemed to have all flowed into the Liuxia Mirror, emitting an extremely bright light, and with a "boom", it hit Qinglong's back.

The Qinglong roared in pain, arched his head suddenly, spreading his teeth and claws, and the flames blew wildly, as if he wanted to lift him out of his back, but was pressed tightly by the "Demon-Suppressing Tower" flying above. His mane danced wildly, and his scales stood up, shining with colorful luster, flowing with a beautiful and colorful one.

A blue light suddenly rushed up from the dragon ridge, shaking violently, and cyclone rising inch by inch towards the "Demon-Suppressing Tower", reflecting Wang Wenqing's beard and eyebrows were all green, as ferocious as a ghost.

Someone was sharp-eyed and shouted in horror: "The Demon-Sealing Spike is going to pull out the Demon-Sealing Spike." Everyone looked up and felt aroused.

Wang Chongyang also felt a sudden stern in his heart. Qinglong is one of the four ancient beasts, and no one can beat him except Nuwa. Since Xu Fu destroyed the "Demon-Suppressing Tower Seal", it has been this "Demon-Sealing Nail" for more than a thousand years that has barely suppressed it. Once the divine nail is pulled out, who can block the evil beast's power?

The voice of the Snake Saint came from his body and buzzed and shouted: "Wang Chongyang, why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill this traitor, the important city of Qinglong." He woke up and caught the Ziqing Swords, flew up into the sky, and attacked Wang Wenqing like a storm.

But at this time, the cyclone of the "Demon-Suppressing Tower" had completely enveloped Wang Wenqing and Qinglong. "Boom" and the sunset was dancing. Each sword Wang Chongyang slashed out burst out with stronger air waves, which made his arms numb, his blood tumbling, and even the hilt of the sword could not be grasped.

Everyone was dazzled and exclaimed. Xu Xuan was shocked and suspicious, and always felt something was wrong. Although he would jump over the wall if he was anxious, he was still cunning and deep, and he was definitely not a reckless madman. What benefits would he do to release Qinglong?

While thinking about it, I heard the snake saint shout, "I can't kill that traitor, can't I go around Qinglong's belly and kill that evil beast directly?" A shout suddenly sounded around: "Kill Qinglong, kill Qinglong, kill Qinglong, kill Qinglong."

Wang Chongyang flew over and rushed straight to the bottom of Qinglong's abdomen. Bi Ji's true energy was all over his body, and he shouted loudly, stabbing the purple green sword into the "reverse scale" under his neck.

Although Qinglong's eyes were blind, his ears and noses were very smart. If he had already spitted fire and flew a hundred feet away, he had already knocked him out a hundred feet away. However, he was pressed down by the cyclone of the "Demon-Suppressing Tower" and the "Demon-Sealing Nail" on his back was being pulled out bit by bit. The severe pain was unbearable and he could not move, and he had never avoided it at all.

Xu Xuan flashed with a flash of spirit, and suddenly understood what Wang Wenqing was thinking and screamed: "No..." Before he finished speaking, the gorgeous light burst into flames, roaring violently. The green dragon curled up and tightened, let out a roar of great pain, and knocked Wang Chongyang away like crazy.

The fire waves gushed up, and the demon-suppressing tower suddenly shook upwards, and the glowing light soared into the sky. Wang Wenqing was frowning in clothes and laughed loudly, "Thank you for slaying the dragon with your sword." He held the "demon sealing nail" with his right hand, pulled it out hard, and the neon light shot out.

The green dragon roared wildly, and a faint green illusion light floated on its body, swaying like light smoke, floating towards the "Demon-Suppressing Tower".

Everyone was surprised and happy to see that he had used Wang Chongyang's power to store the soul of the Qinglong. Seeing that the ferocious beast that had harmed Penglai for thousands of years was about to die, they couldn't help but cheer.

Wang Wenqing's eyes were as bright as fire, looking down at the crowd below, laughing and laughing: "Li Ling'e, your 'selected alchemy technique is just to steal the essence of those ordinary people, and my 'Five Thunder Soul-Devouring Art's Soul-Devouring Art is to swallow the spirit of all things in the world... Look at it." He swept his long sleeves and instantly threw out a large fluorescent soul-devouring insect.

There were thousands of green lights, and the sound of "chi" sounds, instantly swallowing the soul of the green dragon that had escaped from its orifices into two pure ones.

Just when everyone thought he would spin the "Demon-Suppressing Tower" and put the "Soul-Devouring Worm" into it, Wang Wenqing actually held the "Demon-Sealing Spike" and inserted it hard into his back with all his strength.

The cheers immediately turned into a shock. Lin Lingsu, Qingdi and others' faces suddenly changed, and they also knew the guy's intention. He roared violently, his whole body was dancing with bright lights, and he opened his mouth and swallowed all the thousands of "soul-eating insects" into his stomach.

Wang Chongyang was shocked, and everyone was stunned. Only then did he realize that this devil had built such a big circle, and it turned out to be the body of a ferocious beast.

With a loud "boom", the Qinglong's body fell heavily from the air, like a hill, overwhelming dozens of people. Everyone woke up like a dream, running out like a tide. Xu Xuan's knees were broken, and he hugged Xiaoqing, unable to move, and his head, shoulders and back were hit by many people.

Xiaoqing let out a "moan" and woke up slowly. Xu Xuan was surprised and happy, shouting, "Sister Xiaoqing..." Before he finished speaking, his head and neck were stomped by the surging crowd, and tears were pouring in pain. He hurriedly lowered his head and protected her tightly.

The eyes were facing each other and the breath was heard. Xiaoqing saw him holding him in public in a trance, and his ears and cheeks were burning and his whole body was sore. But when he remembered last night, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain, and tears filled his eyes. He slapped him with a sudden hand and jumped up.

Xu Xuan was anxious and shouted, "Sister Xiaoqing, wait for me." He forgot about his legs' injuries. He just wanted to bend his knees and get up, but the pain was as severe as he squeaked. He immediately screamed "ah" and sat down to the ground.

Xiaoqing's heart was terrified, and then she remembered what had happened before and said in a vague voice: "Little pervert, your legs..."

Before he finished speaking, there was another "boom" sound in the air, and the glow of light danced angrily.

I saw Wang Wenqing raising his arms, roaring wildly, his skin trembling like waves, and the green light was reflected in the dark light of the divine mirror, and it seemed that the scales appeared, covering his whole body, and two sharp bones were raised on his forehead, bulging sharply.

Xiaoqing's hair stood up, and suddenly remembered all the reasons that had happened last night. She was shocked and angry and shouted: "This bull's nose is about to become a green dragon. Everyone should work together to kill him..."

Wang Wenqing laughed wildly and said, "Is the dragon a dragon an object in the pond? Is the lice sobbing and the earthly minister just wants to block Mr. Wang?" He shook his arms, his clothes shattered and burst out with "bang", his whole body was shining with green scales, his face was bulging, his horns were high, his mane was flying, and even his nose kiss quickly turned into a dragon shape.

The fear of the Qinglong in Penglai was already deeply rooted. Seeing that the Qinglong's evil spirit turned into the body of this demon, the seven souls had already been so shocked that they had left the six souls. They were shocked and they were even more destined to fight and flee out in panic.

Only the Qing Emperor was standing calmly in the crowd, saying loudly: "Don't panic, he forced himself to swallow the Qinglong divine consciousness. If he was not careful, he would be backfired. As long as we join forces together to form the Yin-Yang Sword Formation, we will definitely seal him into the Demon-Suppressing Tower at the bottom."

She has been in charge of Penglai for many years, and her power is still there. When everyone heard this, her panic was less eliminated. However, the Snake Saint seemed very angry and insisted on singing opposite to her, shouting: "Don't talk nonsense, don't listen to her, quickly take off the Liuxia mirror of the bull's nose, and hit the Qinglong soul out of his body."

Wang Chongyang hesitated slightly, but the saint of the gods took the upper hand in his heart. He immediately pulled out the purple-green swords from the Qinglong's body and rushed towards Wang Wenqing like a thunderous storm.

Wang Wenqing laughed and said, "Boy, for your years of care for Yunzhen, I will spare you death." He flew into the sky, turned the Liuxia Mirror, and the gorgeous light exploded.

Wang Chongyang was suffocated and was shocked by the light and staggered back, making him unable to open his eyes. Before he could stabilize his body, the green light in front of him danced angrily, and suddenly transformed into a huge dragon head shape, roaring and hitting the purple-green swords, rushing towards his chest.

"Boom" He subconsciously pushed his palm to block it, but the air wave was too domineering and fierce, as if he was hit by a green dragon in his chest. His whole body was shocked, and his body was surging wildly, and his body couldn't help but flew in the air.

Wang Wenqing laughed wildly and said, "The Qinglong has been sealed under this tower for thousands of years. Now it's your turn." He clamped his left hand and chanted the spell urgently. The Demon-Suppressing Tower was shocked by "boombo", and instantly became several times bigger. The golden light danced around, flew like a whirlpool, and immediately sucked Wang Chongyang in.

Xiaoqing's feet were empty, and she screamed in a panic, and was sucked up by the fierce cyclone above. Xu Xuan tried hard to grab her ankle and wanted to pull her down, but he felt dizzy and flew up in the air.

There were many figures around, and there were endless exclamations, Qing Emperor, Lin Lingsu, Chi Lihuo... Even Li Shaowei, who was lying in the distance holding Wang Yunzhen, also rushed into the demon-suppressing tower with everyone.

Xu Xuan Dalin, at the corner of his eyes, the streaming clouds flashed with dazzling light in the colorful shadows, only six or seven feet away from him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Sister Xiaoqing, kick me out quickly."

Xiaoqing was stunned and lowered his head and said loudly, "Little Pervert, what did you say?" Thunder roared around him. Although he couldn't hear Xu Xuan's words clearly, he saw him pointing at the brilliant light of the divine mirror, and suddenly understood the spirit, flew into the air and kicked him out obliquely.
Chapter completed!