The two master-level powers came to an end.
The five talisman towers stabilized again, and a large number of dragon beasts were destroyed by the corpse map.
At the end of the second day, everyone fled back to the Thirty-six Star Pavilion area.
The Taoist corpse returned to the shrine, and the spiritual map, urged by the master of Tianxian Pavilion, went straight to the Qinglong Mugen Group where the Dragon King was.
The nine green dragon-like main roots attacked at the same time. They transformed into real green dragons and worked together to tear the incarnation of the spirit map into pieces.
When the first mana of the spirit diagram is exhausted, it will automatically return to the shrine.
"Two more times."
After the Master of Tianxian Pavilion muttered to himself, he turned back to Tiankui Pavilion.
Everyone in the Yangxin Hall looked at him, and he could feel the sympathy, surprise and confusion in their eyes.
The three ancestors of the Fu family visited the corpse, and their situations were different.
A predecessor came back and was disappointed with the current Fu family, so he left quietly.
Another ancestor's Dao corpse was harmed by someone in the clan, and it has completely lost its Dao charm.
Only one Taoist corpse can be used as the Fu family's trump card. But how many times can such a trump card be used?
"Ahem..."
Henghua spoke.
"Thanks to this senior who rushed into the Qinglong Mugen Group to test, I learned a good news. Everyone, the Qinglong King's dragon transformation route is similar to our ancient golden elixir path."
"So what?"
The Master of Tianxian Pavilion was unhappy. He was thinking about the thief who stole the spiritual clothes of his predecessor and how to arrest him at home. He was not in the mood to think about anything else.
Yan Lin: "This shows that the Nascent Soul realm does not exist in the practice system of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. His nine azure dragon incarnations must all be the third level of the Golden Core. Yuandao, do you know which version of the ancient method it is?"
If it is the ancient golden elixir that was passed down a few years ago, it is like that of Senior Duan Sijing.
Wouldn't that... wouldn't it be far inferior to the Yuanying Grandmaster's combat power?
Isn't this a victory in sight?
"That's bad news. The oldest version, but he didn't practice the Heavenly Book, so it should be..."
Henghua lowered his head and thought for a while.
"In the early days of Taixuan Sect, except for the three heirs of the Heavenly Book, the other true disciples were of the same standard. In the two pavilions, there were several pavilion masters who had such a background."
The smiles that appeared on everyone's faces faded away again.
The master of Tiantui Pavilion was so angry that he almost cursed: "Then the fighting power is still the same as that of Yuanying? Nine Yuanying-level blue dragons? How to fight this?"
"Without the bonus of Nascent Soul, some aspects will not be as nimble as the real Nascent Soul Master. It's just that the magic power is more powerful - of course, his realm is indeed high."
After all, it is the blessing of Tianlong, even if it is the third level of Jindan cultivation. He can also play tricks.
"Look!"
On the screen, the places where the nine green dragon wooden roots were began to change.
Lines of vines and roots grow around the roots of the Qinglong tree, forming wooden buildings. The green dragons coiled on the wooden building and surrounded the community of wooden roots, like a city made of wood.
"Nine Level Demon Tower?"
Henghua's eyes were subtle.
"There won't be anything like a road to the sky or a thunder wall that forbids the sky, right?"
"Henghua, please explain?"
"A mode of entry in the Chinese era. Other means of passage are prohibited, forcing the monks to walk along the only route. The old Dragon King is cautious enough, and he understands that I will not give him a chance to transform during the day. To be safe, just choose tomorrow , and use this method of delaying time. We must pass through the checkpoint guarded by nine green dragons. Finally, we can come to where Xian Qiong is. This was a strategy prepared by the demon kings to guard against sneak attacks and beheadings during the human-monster war. "
Henghua smiled and said: "Each green dragon can use all his power through the wooden building. In other words, we have to fight a dragon king nine times and win all of them."
"One more thing," Fu Tongjun, "we only have three hours."
Look at the sky, it's not even past midnight yet.
But even if they try to break through now, it may not be too late!
"So, as a last resort, just blow yourself up!"
Yan Lin said simply and neatly: "Blow up Tiangang Island and let's run away."
"No!"
Everyone in the Fu family objected.
Fu Henghua also said: "It is not possible to self-destruct now. The sun has not set yet. He saw that we were trying to contact the outside. If we muster up the courage and plan to give it a try, the Tribulation Immortals may not be able to arrive in time. We still have to wait until night - —By the way, don’t talk to us. How are you preparing the spell?"
"It has been compiled, and they are correcting the errors. So, I came here to discuss. Let me first state that according to our calculations, one Mugen Qinglong is enough to rival the total mana of ten Jindan monks present. But when we fight, it is not ten A monk can defeat it. And in terms of time, it will take at least an hour for us to conquer a blue dragon."
Nine hours, where can I find time?
…
The construction of the Nine-layer Demon Tower is completed.
The Dragon King's spiritual consciousness wanders back into the depths of the forbidden area.
No, it’s still not safe and something else must be added.
Giant flower buds bloomed from the roots surrounding the Demonic Tower, golden core dragon beasts were born one after another, and flying flowers and leaf soldiers patrolled the streets everywhere.
The Dragon King, he built the Dragon Palace army and personally arranged the troops, but he was one of the best.
"If that doesn't work, let's tear down their five talisman towers first."
Prudence is synonymous with the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
He allowed no surprises in his resurrection.
Even if it is just some scabies disease, it cannot be allowed to get bigger.
After all, they have that scabbard in their hands!
…
Looking at the sad faces of everyone in the hall, Heng Hua clapped his hands gently.
"Everyone, don't be so depressed yet. It's not dark yet, and everything can still turn around. Just take a look at my actions later, and it's not too late to get frustrated."
"You said it yourself, his method is used by the demon tribe of China, and we must pass through each level one level at a time. Do you have any other methods?"
"No matter how clever you are, I can only defeat them all with my strength."
"First of all. The premise of this sentence is that we are stronger than him. But now, he is obviously stronger, right? Could it be that you can use the power of the Tribulation Immortal to smash through the opponent's demon tower and wooden city in one fell swoop?"
"Isn't it a bad idea?"
Heng Hua clapped his palms lightly: "At dusk, you will see what I can do. Now, if you are feeling discouraged, why not inject mana into this scabbard so that you can use it when you go back to slay the dragon."
…
On Panlong Island, Fudanwei stood at the door of the Golden Palace, looking at the huge tide rolling in the distance.
The piercing alarm sounded, not only on Panlong Island, but also on the four ancestral families in the Eastern Region and Fengmen Island. Even Vodanwei could feel that there were some strange movements in the other four waters.
The tide rolled, and joy spread from the bottom of the water.
"What good thing happened to the old Dragon King? He was so excited?"
Although the Yansheng Dragon King was suppressed, he was still the surviving Dragon King and was equivalent to an immortal.
He felt a familiar breath appear in the waters of Tianyang, and he was filled with ecstasy.
"He's going to return? Well, when the Dragon King of the East China Sea returns, several other members of the Nine Dragons League can be resurrected. Then there will be another Nine Dragons sea riot. Let's see how many people can survive if you come to the world of cultivation from the east!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea is the oldest dragon in this sea world, and his "resurrection technique" is also famous among many dragon kings. If he takes action, the dead Dragon King may be resurrected.
Feeling the joy of the Yansheng Dragon King, the Yanlong Aquatic Tribe completely lost their minds under the influence of the dragon's energy and launched attacks on the five waters.
Fortunately, many years have passed, and the vitality of Yanlong's cultivation world has recovered, and the new generation of monks is stronger than before, and they can easily suppress the demonic tide.
It's just that cleaning up the demon corpses after the demon tide is a hard job. The monks complained endlessly, scolding the Dragon King for his evil deeds, while refining the demon corpse into water jade, and then sold it for money.
"Father, what happened when the Dragon King was so noisy? Could it be..."
"The seal is intact. We have guarded the five regions for thousands of years, who dares to be careless? There is absolutely no problem with the underwater seal."
Fudanwei closed his eyes and used the Heluo technique.
After doing the math, I didn't notice anything happened to the Dragon King.
On the contrary, elsewhere, he noticed that Fu Yongbao, who was sent to the Fu family, was also unconscious like the grandchildren.
Could it be that something happened to the Fu family?
After thinking about it, Fudanwei decided to go there himself.
But looking at the huge waves rolling outside, Fudanwei hesitated again.
Could this be a strategy to attack the east and attack the west?
If he leaves by himself and the Dragon King secretly makes trouble, others may not be able to control it!
"Let Lao Bai go away? Is he free now?"
By chance, the stolen fairy Qiu Yu came to Panlong Island to take shelter from the storm.
Hearing Vodanwei's concerns, he patted his chest and reassured.
"You can go and I'll help you guard Panlong Island. Don't worry!"
"Heh--should I ask you to look after the house?"
Fudanwei sneered twice.
"Go and ask, Lao Bai, do you trust your six brothers to look after the house?"
"How do you compare me to them? Compared to them, don't I have a bad character? I was called a 'righteous thief' back then!"
Fudanwei refused to let an ancestor of thieves look after his house no matter what.
Even if he wants to see it, he cannot be allowed to stay on Panlong Island, but to settle down on Luogui Island next door.
"Let's go, let's go. Since you are so enthusiastic, come and take a walk for me. Go to Tianyang and see what the Fu family is doing again? By the way, today is Xuan Xing's birthday, so go and give me a gift. Lest the Fu family look down upon him."
…
Tiangang Island.
The five armies of the Azure Dragon King charged into the deserted Five Talisman Towers.
Along with several loud noises, all the dragon beasts and Feihua Luanye army that rushed into the Talisman Tower were destroyed.
The vitality of the five elements rioted randomly in place, and Fu Henghua's "spiritual veins of the five elements" collapsed.
"Press down the Five Elements Mountain!"
In the air, An Jingcheng immediately sent Five Elements Mountain down.
The five-color giant mountain continues to fall, and its scale is gradually shrinking.
When they came to Fu Xuanxing and Hong Changyi's eyes, they had transformed into a mile in size and smashed directly into the stone beach.
"Lend me the star spoon!"
Hearing the shouting in the air, Hong Changyi looked at Fu Xuanxing.
Fu Xuanxing nodded slightly, and he immediately pointed, and the star spoon above Fu Xuanxing's head flew into An Jingcheng's hand.
"receive."
The star spoon waved vigorously downwards, and the violent vitality points in the five places sent the last wave of vitality into the Five Elements Mountain.
"Wait a minute - are you trying to dismantle the spiritual veins of Tiangang Island?"
Detonating five spiritual points is already destroying the spiritual veins of Tiangang Island.
Now Fu Henghua and An Jingcheng showed no mercy at all, directly squeezing the remaining value of the spiritual points and transferring the last wave of five elements spiritual power into the Star Pavilion domain.
When the disaster is over, Tiangang Island's spiritual veins may have dropped by a level.
"What are you afraid of? After killing the Dragon King, are you still worried that you won't be able to get your money back? Apart from that, so many dragon beast bones are not fake. By then, your family will make a lot of money."
Although the self-destruction of the five-square talisman tower caused the dragon beast army to panic a little. But soon, under the command of the Dragon King, the five-pronged army attacked in the direction of Xingge.
"Since I have decided to transform at dawn tomorrow, I have plenty of time to spend with you today."
Are you planning to attack me at night?
As for how you pestered me just now, I will follow the script.
It also makes you too tired to deal with it and unable to free up your hands to arrange the offense and defense at night.
…
An Jingcheng pushed down the Five Elements Mountain and then landed next to Fu Xuanxing and Fu Xuanxing.
Seeing Fu Xuanxing holding the cauldron with both hands, he was still working hard to warm and nourish the secret treasure.
He came over and asked: "The spiritual cave has been detonated. I won't delay you, right?"
"It's okay. There seems to be more Five Elements Spiritual Energy here." Hong Changyi looked carefully at the Fu family next to him.
"..."
Although his face was as hot as the bottom of a pot, he still maintained some restraint and did not curse out loud.
An Jingcheng nodded and stood aside to recover his mana.
Hong Changyi leaned over and said, "What should we do next? What are Henghua's plans?"
The five-way army of dragon beasts is about to attack. Even with the Star Pavilion defense formation, how long can it last? And wait until night, when the army is besieging outside, how to go to the Qinglong Wooden City on the opposite side?
"I don't know, let's wait for Henghua's operation later?"
He had some understanding of the incantation prepared by Fu Henghua.
There is also some speculation about how Fu Henghua smashed through Qinglong Wooden City.
only……
That's all for Fu Henghua. Can Fu Yaozhen and Fu Tongjun do it?
…
As time passed, the day gradually became covered with a layer of red clouds.
The formation with thirty-six star pavilions as the hub is like a silver ocean, leisurely rippling on the dilapidated Tiangang Island. Even as the army of dragon beasts outside increased, the Tiangang Formation still stood firm.
"This is the formation that my family has set up for thousands of years. Not to mention the Golden Core Dragon Beast, even the Yuanying Grandmaster can block it for a day and a night."
The master of Tiantui Pavilion spoke proudly to several monks.
But looking at the dragon beast outside, his good mood disappeared instantly.
The reason why the Dragon King can continuously create dragon beasts depends on the spiritual veins of Tiangang Island. Like Fu Henghua, he doesn't care at all whether Tiangang Island survives or whether his spiritual veins are downgraded.
By squeezing the spiritual veins, dragon beasts are born crazily.
Prodigal!
The Dragon King opposite is a big loser, and the Yufan boy on my side is a small loser!
This person and one dragon are planning to join forces to completely destroy my family's spiritual veins!
Thinking that no more spiritual beings will be born in the Fu family for a period of time in the future, no one will feel good.
With a faint sigh, the master of Tiantui Pavilion walked to Tiangang Pavilion not far away.
Now, the area of Thirty-Six Pavilions is crowded with the Fu family and their belongings.
Outside the Thirty-sixth Pavilion, while the Dragon King was focused on pestering the Five Pagodas, Fu Henghua specifically ordered Hengshou and Xiaoyu to take some of the Fu family members to move.
The Fu family's residence outside Thirty-Six Stars Pavilion has been completely abandoned.
Looking at the bewildered ordinary clansmen in front of them holding salutes, Master Tiantui Pavilion felt very uncomfortable.
When it comes to fighting, these tribesmen who only have Qi refining skills can't help at all.
They are not even qualified to be cannon fodder. I can only stay here quietly and wait for news.
"That boy is quite kind and knows how to save these people."
Previously, the masters of the Fu family had already given up on these ordinary people.
They never expected that Fu Henghua would leave room for them and consider it for them. They even packaged all their property and sent it to the Thirty-Six Stars Pavilion.
But this kind of appropriate move gave the Master of Tiantui Pavilion an ominous premonition.
Doesn't this mean that the places outside the thirty-six pavilions will definitely become ruins?
"here we go!"
In the Yangxin Hall, someone shouted, and everyone who was resting outside stood up.
The master of Tiantui Pavilion looked up and saw Fu Henghua wrapped in starlight and slowly floating in the sky above Yangxin Hall.
He was writing and painting red ink in the air, mumbling words, and waving his feather fan from time to time.
"The spell is finally complete?"
The master of Tiantui Pavilion sneered: "I want to see what spell gives you such confidence?"
Bang bang——
Dongdong——
As Fu Henghua soared into the sky, colorful fireworks appeared all around.
Everyone in Yangxin Hall came out.
Yan Lin asked in confusion: "Did your family do these fireworks?"
Master Tianying Pavilion shook his head.
After carefully identifying it, Master Tianxian Pavilion asked suspiciously: "It seems like it comes with the spell?"
Does the spell you compiled actually come with fireworks?
Senior Zhang suddenly fell silent when he looked at the fireworks and colorful clouds appearing on Fu Henghua's body in the sky.
This seems to be the first paragraph of Fu Henghua's three paragraphs of useless red text?
Fireworks spell?
No way? Wouldn't that kid be so bored that he would work hard on Chiwen just to create visions?
…
Henghua slowly soared into the sky, and Chi Wen condensed into a silver mirror on his chest, which projected many Beidou stars such as Tiankui Star, Tiangang Star, and Tianji Star.
Whenever a star lights up, the star pavilion below and the star realm outside the island will resonate.
Wisps of silver gradually intertwined from the sky and the island into the mid-air.
Taoist Master Jin Fu waited for the acting mage to finally take a breath and came over to watch with the others.
Seeing Qinglong Wooden City in the distance, Taoist Master Jinfu was startled.
"Good fellow, the other party also has this plan? Is this Fu Xiaoyou's prediction?"
Objects intertwined with stars appear bit by bit in the sky.
Gates, walls, towers...
It was a city condensed by starlight, standing among the blue clouds, suspended above the Thirty-Six Star Pavilion.
Bang Bang——Dongdong——
The fireworks continue.
Even under the control of some strange force, day turned into night in advance.
The light of the sun, moon and stars was absorbed by Star City, and a darkness appeared above Qinglong Mucheng.
In this situation, the fireworks look particularly beautiful against the dark night.
"really."
"As it should be."
Xiaoyu and Hengshou stood on the roof of Tianji Pavilion, looking at Fu Henghua in the sky.
The two of them also held photo stones in their hands to record the scene of Fu Henghua's rise into the sky.
When Star City unfolded and faced off with Qinglong Wooden City and Jiuzhong Demon Tower in the air, a high platform slowly rose from the main entrance of Star City, and Henghua slowly fell from mid-air.
"Your Majesty the Dragon King, the art of spiritual city in the Chinese era. You are not the only one who knows how to do it."
Henghua couldn't hide the excitement on his face.
The art of Lingcheng was the result of the war between humans and monsters, and it was also the predecessor of the realm of the Golden Core monks.
The city was realized through formations, and millions of soldiers were gathered in the city.
This is the countermeasure that the human monks came up with to deal with the countless demon soldiers of the demon clan.
However, the arrangement is troublesome and requires a Nascent Soul cultivator to perform it.
In the era of human-monster war, it was all about the Tribulation Immortal method of setting up formations and condensing the spiritual city.
When Henghua saw the Thirty-six Tiangang Star Pavilion on Tiangang Island, he patted his forehead again and suddenly felt that the opportunity had come.
With such a sufficient thousand-year geographical advantage, he could follow the example of his predecessors and engage in a dragon-slaying battle.
An Jingcheng walked back from a distance.
Hearing Senior Zhang, Yan Lin and others bow their heads.
"This high platform seems to be the second section of red text."
"No way?"
"It seems really true?"
"So, another useless paragraph?"
"I'm sorry, the reason why we have trouble in the later work is because he was giving blind orders?"
"Shouldn't it be right? You see that he is very organized in dealing with the Dragon King. Maybe these red inscriptions have a deeper meaning?"
Several acting masters couldn't believe that Fu Henghua's three paragraphs of red text were just a useless effort to look good.
But An Jingcheng knew Fu Henghua very well.
I caught a glimpse of Hengshou and his wife taking photos from a distance, and I couldn't help but gasp.
"Did he use those messy and useless red-wen spells to weave platforms and set off fireworks?
"This bastard. Aren't you afraid that because of those few burdens, the spell will fail and the mana will backfire? If you turn around, you should really ask Qixing to whip him."
After hearing the words "An Jingcheng", Fu Tongjun looked at him strangely.
Why do people from the Five Elements Way mention the "Seven Star Whip"?
…
Henghua stood on the star platform, his feather fan swaying slightly.
Dongdong——Rumble——
Colorful fireworks unfolded in the already dark sky.
"This is a city with brilliant stars and shining silver."
Henghua lightly stomped his feet, and Star City resonated with the thirty-six Star Pavilions below, and layers of silver light waves reverberated on the ground.
The earth let out bursts of mournful screams, and with Fu Henghua's stamp, the surface of Tiangang Island completely collapsed.
The ravines are intertwined, exposing dense and thick roots underground, like horned dragons.
Earth and rocks continued to leak from the island, and except for the Thirty-six Star Pavilion, the buildings elsewhere sank into the water one by one.
At the moment, Tiangang Island only has Qinglong Wooden City, Tiangang Star City, and a large mountainous area in the back.
Tiangang Island is broken!
Everyone in the Fu family's eyes went dark!
Compared to the Dragon King, this bastard above his head can tear down a house even more!
Originally, they were still worried about the downgrade of their spiritual veins.
Don’t worry about looking back, the entire Tiangang Island is ruined! This is no different from detonating Tiangang Island!
What on earth is father doing!
All the pavilion masters were shocked and angry.
Tiangang Island has been ruined to this extent, why doesn't he show up yet?
"Your Majesty the Dragon King, our position has been formed. Next, it is our turn to attack -"
The feather fan points to the wooden city opposite.
"Everyone——"
The sound of wind echoes in every corner of Tiangang Island.
"Now that we have just entered Youshi, wait for a moment, and everyone will gather at the Xing Pavilion Campus and attack the Qinglong Demon Tower with all their strength!"
