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Chapter 500

Outside the Zhuxian Formation, it was originally a wilderness, but at this time it became Wang Yangze Country.

Kong Xuan and the Holy Mother of Jinling were also surprised to see this scene. The elites of the Academic Sect were gone here, so who has the ability to turn the world around?

As a result, when I looked at it with my spiritual eyes, hundreds of dragon shadows were floating in the sea.

"The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas? You are too ignorant of life or death." Kong Xuan asked sternly.

Only the Four Seas Dragon Clan can create such a big battle. These dragons are talented in controlling water, so it is not difficult to get a water flood to the water gate.

But why did the dragon clan do this? Not long ago, he was shot into the mortal world by the Taoist Lihuo from heaven and wanted to kowtow to the mortals to apologize. How could he be so uneasy that he came to die? I really thought that no one dared to move the Shiyu Zhengshen, the Heavenly Court, who was enshrined in it?

Kong Xuan's questioning did not respond at all, and the water level continued to rise, as if it would completely cover up the entire Zhuxian Formation. At that time, under the heavy pressure of tens of tons of sea water, the operation of the formation would definitely be affected.

"If you really want to die, don't blame me for not paying attention to the feelings of the same clan." Kong Xuan was the first peacock to create the world, and he was also considered a demon clan with the dragon clan. Now the last warning is useless, so he sacrificed his five-colored divine light.

But the dragon clans hidden in the water seemed to be ready. When they saw the five-colored divine lights together, they ran away without a trace.

The light swept around, brushing tens of tons of sea water into the divine light, but failed to wipe out any dragon clan. The huge waves were surging, and Kong Xuan and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit were about to submerge together.

Kong Xuan had no choice but to sacrifice the five-colored divine light again to cut off the waves in half.

But after a while, the sea water seemed to contain some special magic power. After being collected from the five-colored divine light, his magical powers began to operate ineffectively, and he could not even discharge these sea water.

Kong Xuan's face suddenly changed drastically and he pondered: "This method is not the dragon clan."

The five-colored divine light that can affect him is not something these little loaches can influence.

But as soon as Kong Xuan said this, a low voice came from the sea: "Why not, am I Yinglong not a member of the Dragon Clan?"

"Ying Long?! You are not dead!" Kong Xuan said in surprise.

"Yes, the human race asked me to help fight, but after winning, my dragon race became a slave for thousands of years. Kong Xuan, you have become someone else's mount. Did even the first peacock to open up the world lose his mind? How can you become a saint in this state of mind?" Ying Long said to Kong Xuan in the water.

"Impossible. Yinglong, you are also a creature who created the world and could not be reincarnated at all. Even if there is a dragon clan willing to sacrifice his body, you will not be able to take over the body. Without a body, where can you use magic power?" Kong Xuan retorted.

"The way of heaven changes greatly, and the laws of reincarnation will also change. If you want to know the reason, why not ask your master?" Ying Long said with a smile.

However, the Holy Mother of Jinling could not listen to the two of them chatting anymore, and threw the dragon and tiger into the vast ocean.

It was like throwing a missile into the sea. The sea water was blown out hundreds of meters high, and a variegated dragon with wings on its back was blown out. It was Yinglong.

However, judging from his current appearance, he seemed to have taken over the body of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the two scales were mixed in colors, which seemed to have some disease.

"The younger generation has some ability." Ying Long said to the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit.

"The younger generations always like to rely on their seniority, but I don't know that the last one who said so has already been on the list of Gods." The Holy Mother of Jin Ling said tit-for-tat.

"Oh, then I have to see you, the younger generation..."

Before he could finish his words, the dragon and tiger Ruyi had already knocked on Yinglong's head.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit is usually taciturn and will not hesitate when it is time to do something. The dragon and tiger are right at the right corner, and the golden light splatters all over the earth and the mountain shakes. The huge dragon as big as a mountain is smashed into the water, and a large piece of dragon blood emerges.

He succeeded in one blow, but the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit was not at all happy. The Ruyi smashed down and seemed to have severely damaged Ying Long, but in fact it only smashed a little bit of her scalp.

"What a hard head."

The Holy Mother of Jinling understood that this ancient demon god was not so easy to kill. If she had known this, she would not have been able to penetrate him into the water. The dragon and tiger Ruyi were surprised just now, but now Yinglong is hidden in the water, but even his shadow is gone.

Compared with Ying Long's ability to control water, the Four Seas Dragon Clan is simply showing off his skills.

"Kong Xuan, can you sweep all the sea water away?" asked the Holy Mother of Jinling.

"If it were normal, it would be fine. But Yinglong understood his hands and feet in the sea. If I used the five-colored divine light to wipe away all the sea water, I am afraid that this magical power will never be able to be used within ten days." Kong Xuan said.

To be honest, Kong Xuan doesn't want to brush sea water, his cultivation is all about the five-color divine light. If this magical power is sealed, he can say that he has no means to protect himself.

"Kong Xuan, do you think you are the general of Sanshan Pass?" Jin Ling Holy Mother said in a cold voice.

In terms of identity, Kong Xuan is just Tang Lin's mount, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling is Tang Lin's senior sister, so it is natural to admonish Kong Xuan.

This actually reminds Kong Xuan that you are a member of the Jie Sect now. You have the support of the saints and the help of the entire Jie Sect fellows. Even if the five-colored divine light cannot be used within ten days, what's there to be afraid of?

Kong Xuan lived alone for too long and was used to being alone and did not turn around for a while. He heard the reminder of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, and understood, but he was forced to become a mount. How could he trust Tang Linhui to protect him?

But if I don’t do it now, Kong Xuan feels that he won’t have a good ending.

After walking around the six realms of reincarnation, the name was on the Book of Life and Death. If a saint fails, he will be controlled by Tang Lin forever. In desperation, Kong Xuan activated the five-colored divine light behind him to the maximum, just like the five giant swords that divide the sea water.

Five huge vortexes moved with the five-colored divine light, and countless sea water was sucked into it.

The horizontal plane began to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the five-colored divine light was also affected by Yinglong's magic power in the sea water and began to become unstable.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit ignored Kong Xuan. When the five-colored divine light disappeared, Kong Xuan took two steps back and entered the Zhuxian formation, so there was no danger.

The Holy Mother Jin Ling stared at the sea, just wanting to smash Yinglong into Ruyi before hitting him when he appeared. This time he must break his muscles and bones.

However, the water surface has dropped by more than half, and Yinglong is still missing.

On the contrary, a loud roar came from a distance. The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit looked over and found that something happened to the Sishui Pass. The Zhuxian Formation and the Liangyi Weidu Formation were not far apart, only about ten miles away.

The Dragon Clan of Four Seas poured sea water backwards, and the other side of the Sishui Pass was naturally affected. However, Tang Lin and others were hosted by the Zhuxian Formation. At the critical moment, Tang Lin could still call people from his lotus Dharma image.

But all the elites from the Sishui Pass were released, and Jiang Ziya led a few kittens to preside over the formation. Even though the Liangyi Weichen Formation is better at defending than the Zhuxian Formation, it can't stop it at all.

What's more, Ying Long is not the only one who took the opportunity to attack Sishui Pass.

Outside the Liangyi dust array, a figure that was much smaller than Yinglong grew under the city wall. It was obviously outside the city like a vast ocean, but there were no drops of water around this thin figure several feet away.

Not only that, the ground was dry and cracked where the man stood, and the solid city wall was completely cracked and collapsed after being touched. The Liangyi dust array was stimulated to operate, but the magic power that surged out of the Hunyuan Yiqi Taiqing divine talisman was also absorbed by the thin figure, and the formation operation began to become unstable.

Jiang Ziya wanted to stabilize, but there was Yinglong's opponent. Ten thousand tons of sea water turned into huge waves and kept striking towards the Liangyi dust array. Jiang Ziya looked at one and lost the other, and the Liangyi dust array was broken in an instant.

Hunyuan's qi Taiqing divine talisman turned into spiritual light and escaped, leaving Jiang Ziya and Yang Jian and other disciples of the Ancient Sect. Yinglong and the thin figure rushed into the Sishui Pass, regardless of anything else, rushed straight to Jiang Ziya.

Jiang Ziya used the magic whip, but this magic weapon was quite effective against the nameless people on the list, and was slapped away by Ying Long's tail.

Yang Jian wanted to come to save him, but was caught by the thin figure. The eight or nine mysterious skill was invulnerable to swords and guns, but the man's arm was cracked inch by the time he grabbed him, and his flesh turned into ashes.

Yang Jian didn't care about saving the person, so he quickly shook the man's hand and turned into a ray of white smoke to escape.

Jiang Ziya's palm was hard to roar, and was instantly restrained by Ying Long.
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