Chapter 62
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Mo Yan and Xue Zhuyong fell into the spiritual abyss almost at the same time as King Jiao.
Since they came to the Yanling Realm, the Dragon Demon King and Jiao Yan must also do the same.
However, given the size of the Yanling Realm and the random transmission of the Spiritual Abyss Channel, it should have been difficult for them to meet each other in a short period of time.
But luckily, the Dragon Demon King, like Mo Yan, also fell into the territory of the Yanling clan.
"Yan is a spirit of strange fire. Although he does not belong to the Yanling clan, his status is supreme among the Yanling clan.
And the Yan Ling clan is spread throughout the Fire Territory, so the moment we landed here, we were noticed by Yan Ling and informed to Yan." Mo Yan explained: "And the location of the Dragon Demon King
, it is also under Yan Ling’s control at this moment.”
Xue Zhuyong thought for a moment and said: "King Jiao was seriously injured when he fell into the spiritual abyss, and his combat power has been weakened to a low point.
As a water-attributed monster, he fell into the flame domain filled with fire elemental spiritual power, and his spiritual power cannot be replenished. In this case, he may not even be able to exert even 20% of his own strength."
"This is when the Dragon Demon King is at his weakest, and it is indeed the best time to take action."
"Jiao Yan is extremely weak. Even the Jiao tendons were pulled out. Even on him, the sword master arranged some methods. It is not worth mentioning now. We only need to consider Jiao King." Mo Yan added.
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"Fellow Daoist Lu, Friend Daoist Qin," Mo Yan lowered his voice and invited Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian: "Would you two be interested in accompanying me to meet the Sea Dragon King who has entered the furnace?"
"Of course I will follow Master Lu's decision." Qin Yitian said matter-of-factly.
Lu Qingshan started to think.
Xue Zhuyong, who was in the early stages of Nascent Soul cultivation but had already reached the second level of perfection in his artistic conception, Mo Yan, who had just become a golden elixir monk, and himself, who had completed his foundation building, went to face the Jiao King who only had 20% of his peak combat strength.
As for Qin Yitian, although her cultivation is not obvious, her various strange behaviors have made Lu Qingshan guess her identity.
No matter what the situation is, Qin Yitian must be closely related to the source of dragon breath in Longtan.
A woman with such a strange origin must have her own unique means. At least there is no need to worry about her safety. She may even be hiding some big killing move like a small sword.
After calculating his own lineup in his mind, Lu Qingshan said decisively: "Killing him while he is sick is feasible!"
"Okay, today we are going to make the Jiao King who has poisoned Jiaolong Island pay for his blood debt for hundreds of years!" Seeing Lu Qingshan agree, Mo Yan clenched his fists and said coldly.
Immediately, Mo Yan patted Little Huoling on the shoulder.
The little fire spirit rose up in the air obediently and called out softly.
An invisible sound wave spread quietly.
After a while.
Gulu gulu~
The magma river began to roll and surge, making a boiling sound. Bubbles emerged one after another, and then exploded. Countless red dots emerged from it, like fireflies, rising from the magma river flowing underground.
These red dots are the Yanling clan.
The countless Yan spirits passed the news from far away through the original method of relay and told Yan.
Yan then conveyed it to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan received the news, nodded, and said to everyone: "King Jiao has not moved since he entered the Yanling Realm. You come with me!"
Mo Yan jumped up and flew towards the northeast.
Several rays of rainbow light from the sky and the earth immediately followed it and flew away through the sky.
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In the Yanling clan's area, except for the different textures on the ground, the other landforms are almost the same.
If you hadn't had Yan to guide you, you would have fallen into confusion before long and suspected that you were going in circles while rushing along.
About half an hour later.
"Yan said, it's right in front." Mo Yan stopped and said softly.
Everyone signaled that they understood, and they all restrained their auras and prepared to touch it quietly.
But at this moment, an extremely shrill roar suddenly came from not far away.
Everyone's expressions changed.
This roar was familiar to them, it was the voice of the Dragon Demon King.
"what happened?"
Lu Qingshan had some suspicion in his mind and looked at Mo Yan, waiting for his explanation.
"It's the sword master's method," Mo Yan said in a cold voice with a cold look, "Although we deliberately spared Jiao Yan's life as a bait to lure the Dragon Demon King to take the bait.
But Jiao Yan's hands were stained with the blood of so many people, how could the sword master let him go so easily?
In fact, all the energy in Jiao Yan's body had already been dispersed, and it was difficult for the gods to save him. However, the sword master used special means to temporarily hang up his life, leaving him lingering.
Now I think I reached that limit and died on the spot."
The four of them walked forward for a while.
Lu Qingshan immediately opened his eyes wide. He saw in a cracked low hill, a black dragon beast that was more than sixty feet long. It was covered in blood, but it was filled with fierce flames. Most of it was
The body hovered in the crack.
It is none other than the Dragon Demon King.
The Dragon Demon King looked pained, and his roar was earth-shattering.
Beside him, there lay a slightly shorter black dragon beast, but it no longer had any life fluctuations. What was even more strange was that the huge body of the black dragon beast was, for some reason, extremely shriveled.
All around were scattered golden ropes that had been torn into pieces.
That was the magical weapon used by the Dragon Sword to bind Jiao Yan earlier.
"Sure enough, Jiao Yan is dead. The dragon-slaying knife is really cruel to the dragon beast." Lu Qingshan thought after seeing the shriveled corpse of the dragon, he took a deep breath.
All the dragon scales on the Dragon Demon King's body have long since fallen off. The wound caused by the Sky Sword Qi hidden in Zang Xiaojian's body not only shows no signs of healing, but seems to be getting worse.
On the hills, there were messy bloodstains.
At this time, King Jiao must be at his weakest.
More importantly, because the death of Jiao Yan dealt a huge blow to the Jiao King, the Jiao Dragon Demon King, who was in pain for a while, did not notice the approach of Lu Qingshan and the others.
"I'll make the first move." Xue Zhuyong said solemnly, with a tone that was hard to refuse.
Xue Zhuyong's cultivation level is far superior to that of Lu Qingshan and the others, which is also their greatest confidence.
If it weren't for the existence of Nascent Soul cultivator Xue Zhuyong among them, no matter how seriously injured Jiao King was, they would definitely not have dared to look for him.
Therefore, the person who made the first move was undoubtedly Xue Zhuyong.
Xue Zhuyong moved very quickly. With a flick of his left hand, a piece of fire appeared and turned into a fire bead.
Compared with the Sanchifeng, this is the magical weapon that Xue Zhuyong has used for the longest time and is the most convenient.
A thick layer of fire mist emitted from the fire beads, and within the mist, there were fire snakes swimming around.
Xue Zhuyong didn't hesitate and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the fire beads.
Chapter completed!