The head of the dragon on the left was chopped off and instantly turned into ashes by the endless aura of awe.

The dragon demon howled miserably and flew backwards a hundred feet.

Suddenly, the soul activated the magic spell. It continuously absorbed the negative power from the depths of the sea and restored the wounds on the body's surface. It also wanted to use the countless negative powers from the depths of the sea to make the severed demon dragon's head grow back.

come out.

However, at the broken wound, a layer of blazing white flames appeared faintly, preventing the dragon head from growing.

Bai Yin and Bai Youlian glanced at this scene, their expressions slightly moved.

Baiyin thought and said: "It seems that there is a layer of power of the great artistic conception in it!"

"Not only that, before this Dragon Demon fell, he was also a Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan, and he had already realized the artistic conception of his own Dao. When it comes to the power of the artistic conception of the Dao, he is only more proficient than the emperor. There is mainly a layer of the power of the emperor's divine power in it.

, preventing the regeneration of Qi and blood!"

Bai Youlian's eyes were sparkling, and a powerful Taoist power flashed through her eyes.

Her conduct is stronger than Baiyin's.

The three demonic dragons could not use the negative power absorbed from the depths of the sea to recover their injuries in a short time, and they suddenly became even more crazy. The central demonic head let out a low dragon roar, and in the strange demonic sound, the original power of the sea was mobilized and turned into countless filth.

Incomparable origin poured into its body.

Huge waves arose in the sea.

I saw it turn into a black light, and the dragon's body soared hundreds of feet into the sky.

In a short period of time, the magic energy on its surface increased sharply, and its real body actually expanded from dozens of feet to about a hundred feet in a short period of time, and the majestic pressure around it continued to surge.

But at this moment, the purple divine light under Wang Yuan's feet was slightly suppressed, and the phantom of the purple star behind him appeared through the sky, forcibly suppressing the origin of Minghai, completely cutting off the connection between the three demon dragons and Minghai, but it was

Let this surge come to an abrupt end.

This couldn't help but make the three magic dragons jump into rage.

"This God will make you pay the price!"

The angry flames in his eyes were as real as the two dragon heads opened their dragon kisses at the same time. Two extremely magnificent filthy demonic flames swept towards Wang Yuan. The corrosive cold current and stench seemed to be enough to flood the world.

"It's just that I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

On the spot, Wang Yuan looked indifferent, raised the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword in his hand, and the Nirvana Divine Flame condensed in his hand. He lightly touched the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, and a purple-gold flame emerged in the blazing white light, and he slashed out with one sword,

The purple-gold sword light violently tore apart the demonic flames erupting from the dragon head on the right side.

The sword light struck the dragon's head, and instantly the dragon's head exploded.

It turned into a black rain of blood all over the sky.

Two of the three dragon heads were chopped off, and the three demon dragons instantly became violent.

The three heads are not only beautiful to look at, but also carry the most important part of his origin. At this moment, his whole body suddenly became gloomy, and his true origin was exposed. A pitch-black frost power condensed from his whole body and turned into a

Dark and profound divine power enveloped Wang Yuan.

This power was extremely cold, and filled with divine light. Even the turbulent sea was covered with layers of ice, and black snow fell all over the sky.

The sound of dragon roars seems to roar from the long river of ancient times, freezing the soul of the void.

"The Xuanming Dragon Clan living in the deep sky..."

Staring at this special origin, Wang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but Bai Yin and Bai Youlian frowned tightly.

Although among the dragon clans in the world, the Four Seas Dragon clan is the most famous.

But there are still many dragon clans in the world. For example, the pure-blood Fuxi clan actually has the form of a dragon god, and can be regarded as an innate dragon god to a certain extent.

In the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court, the Xuanming Dragon Clan is quite famous, because the Xuanming Dragon Clan is the best at Xuanming Dao, and is a powerful assistant in suppressing the power of the Dragon Clan that is divided all over the world.

This is a dragon clan created by a powerful ancient god.

That powerful ancient god had a lot of old grudges against the Dragon Clan back then, so he created the Xuanming Dragon Clan, and he had some disgusting thoughts about the Dragon Clan all over the world.

Most of the Xuan Ming True Dragons are cultivating deep in the Nine Heavens Heavenly Court or traveling around the world. They have never heard of the news that the Golden Immortal-level Dragon God has fallen and fallen into the devil's path.

Moreover, this Xuanming Dragon God has proven to be the Golden Immortal with the origin of Youtian, and its status in the Xuanming True Dragon Clan is not low.

Bai Youlian was most familiar with the power of Youtian's origin, and immediately spoke out to remind him.

"Your Majesty, be careful, this is the original power of Youtian in the Nine Heavens of Heaven. This Source of Youtian is not the original divine power of Yinhan type, but is aimed at the destiny of the soul!"

"So, this is a kind of dragon god's divine light aimed at the destiny of the soul?"

Wang Yuan chuckled, but looked strange. As the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, his destiny was so powerful, not to mention that he had a divine weapon to protect his body.

However, Wang Yuan had no intention of overpowering him. Starlight emerged from the sky around him, turning into a map of heaven and earth that enveloped the world. He appeared behind the three demonic dragons in a flash, with the blessing of the Qing Emperor in his hand.

On the demon sword, a sword slashed through it, and the green and white divine light passed over the three demon dragons.

The sword light passed by, and the three demon dragons couldn't help but howl. The extremely powerful demon god's true body was actually withered with layers of essence and blood, and the life essence was forcibly drained away.

That is the divine power of the Qing Emperor's authority.

After one strike of the sword, the heads of the three demonic dragons were separated, and their lower bodies were turned into ashes. Only the head of the central demonic dragon was blessed by the source and escaped with its life. However, it was struck by the sword light and was still partially turned into wood.

"After all, there is still no useful artifact!" Wang Yuan muttered as he looked at this scene.

If the Qing Emperor Sword in Tongtian Jianmu is in hand, one sword blow can make this golden immortal dry up and lose its soul.

However, the demon-slaying sword has one advantage: it can lock the original brand and kill with a few more sword strikes!

The three demon dragons have already felt the shadow of death, and the terrifying divine sword has locked its soul. Even if a demon of his level is good at transforming to survive, under that divine sword, there is little chance of survival.

There was a faint flash of blood in its eyes, and the source of Youtian in its body was forcibly stimulated. Behind it, a mighty shadow of the world emerged.

The phantom of this world emerged, and the eyes of the three demon dragons became even more crazy!

"Heavenly Demon Blood Curse!" In an instant, a magical power engraved deep in the origin was forcibly activated by him, and half of the dragon's head suddenly emitted endless blood light, which turned into an earth-shattering bloody light and rushed toward the depths of the sea.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Within his field of vision, there was a vaguely dark demon nest.

This is not about running for your life.

This demon is extremely fierce. Seeing that he may not be Wang Yuan's opponent, he decided to burn part of his origin, preparing to send the origin into the demon's nest deep in the sea, open the portal of the demon's nest, and attract more powerful helpers.

"Where can I escape now!"

When Wang Yuan saw this, he couldn't let the devil dragon's wishful thinking come true, so he grabbed it casually!

Purple light revealed.

A flash of purple light emerged from the depths of the burst of blood, causing the three demonic dragon spirits that burst out to be momentarily confused.

It was a wisp of purple micro-dao machine that had been absorbed by the three demon dragons early on.

At the moment of stagnation, Wang Yuan had already raised the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, and a vast white divine light burst out, instantly destroying his true form. Some of the remaining imprints of the three demon dragons hidden deep in the Demon Nest were emitted by the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword.

The white light spread over and disappeared directly.

The Demon-Slaying Divine Sword is very powerful. As long as it is locked to the Qi machine, it will directly trace back to the original mark and continue to kill it.

However, Wang Yuan actually doesn't need this much. As Ziwei Shenting's magical power advances further, his magical power has an even more wonderful ability.

Remember me!

No matter how many incarnations of gods escape, just thinking about his name will still lead to great destruction.

Minghai, Bai Qi, and Wei Ran couldn't help but feel shocked when they saw the terrifying three demonic dragons being killed by Wang Yuan with a few swords.

The three extremely powerful demon dragons, who are both Golden Immortals, are not the enemies of this emperor of the divine dynasty at all.

Killing three dragons seems like an understatement!

After a while, the two people hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Wei Chen (Wei Ran) thanks your Majesty for your help!"

"Get up!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand, killing three demonic dragons was just a small matter in his opinion, but he could also breathe a sigh of relief after killing three demonic dragons, otherwise this demon would always hide in the dark, which would inevitably lead to some troubles in the future.

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At the same time, Wang Yuan waved his sleeve, and a divine light fell into Zhao Jun's camp, shattering a magic weapon that trapped Lian Po.

That's a magic weapon, the soul-catching bell!

Lian Po's divine body was detained there, and a lot of sins were collected. His soul was injured, and I'm afraid it will take some time to recover.

But fortunately, I am still alive, and the rest is a trivial matter!

The next step was to clean up. Bai Yin and Bai Youlian came, and Wang Yuan asked these two female fairies to take action to clean up some of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who were infected by the three demon dragons.
Chapter completed!