"This old woman chases me hard?"

After being hit by Wu Wudi with all his strength, Wang Hong's body was now broken. Even with Prime Minister Turtle's defensive skills to protect him, at this level of competition, the victory or defeat is no longer a passive skill that can be controlled by a passive skill.

Fortunately, Wu Wudi is a pure warrior, and his sword technique is also a pure physical attack.

The healing technique is quite effective for this kind of injury. While Wang Hong was using the healing technique for himself, he tried his best to escape the pursuit of the Demon Lord.

Although Wang Hong has various magical techniques, he is still a second-level cultivator. In the direct speed competition, he naturally cannot compete with the demon lord in the realm of the heavenly being.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, Wang Hong didn't care about revealing his trump card and immediately used the Dark Gate. When the Demon Lord chuckled proudly, he suddenly disappeared from her instantly!

He had no time to pay attention to how the angry demon lord vented, teleported to Wang Hong, who was near the Seven Warriors, immediately took the pill and cured his injuries cross-legged, and kept using healing techniques for himself.

Wang Hong, covered in blood, suddenly appeared, which shocked the warriors in the cave.

Seeing his appearance, Huang Ying and the Sword Saint immediately stood beside him, concentrating on guarding the other warriors.

Wuming was slightly stunned and soon understood what the two of them meant. The good-looking man smiled helplessly, then signaled Xiongba and others to walk towards the entrance of the cave together.

In fact, among these five people, it is because of the domineering heroic personality, which is a little unfair.

But the current situation is obviously not the time for infighting. How could a smart person like him make such a mistake?

After about a cup of tea, with the combined force of healing techniques and elixirs, the injury had recovered.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wang Hong opened his eyes, saw the situation in the cave, and nodded to the Sword Saint and Emperor Ying with a smile.

"Come in. There are several celestial beings outside fighting. Let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible." Wang Hong stood up and said toward the entrance of the cave.

Seeing Wuming and others walking in, the Second Daohuang and Duan Shuai's faces were not very good-looking, Wang Hong smiled and comforted him.

"Just just now, Wu Wudi and I fought to the death, and were chased by the Demon Lord all the way. The injury was a little worse. Please forgive me."

"Don't resist later, I'll take you out of here!"

The Dark Gate has cooled down, and Wang Hong did not intend to cover it up any more at this moment. He directly took the seven dragon-slaying warriors to teleport to the vicinity of the Water God Island.

As soon as the eyes turned dark, eight people appeared in the east of the East China Sea from Mount Olympus to the west of the continent.

Such a method that was so fast that it was really too amazing for the warriors in the Fengyun World.

However, Wang Hong had no time to pretend to be a ghost. When everyone was calm, he said loudly.

"This is the Water God Island where the Shenlong is located. Now most of the powerful celestial beings have gone to the West. Even if they return immediately, it will take at least one day and one night."

"But I didn't see him in Xiyi Sacrifice Mountain, the most threatening 'big demon god'."

"I don't know if it was hidden or went to Tianzhu to find the divine elephant, or... waiting for the fisherman's benefit near the Water God Island."

When Wang Hong said this, a hint of irritability appeared on his face.

In addition to laughing three times, the powerful gods of heaven in this era are the greatest threat to the "big demon god" at night.

Since Xiao Sanxiao can tolerate Indra's dragon slaying, he naturally won't meddle in other people's business.

But Xiao Jingtian is different. This guy is powerful and domineering, but he is not lacking in patience.

In addition, he has been hidden behind the scenes for a long time. If he knew through some channels that Wang Hong wanted to kill the dragon, he could have been waiting for the rabbit near the Water God Island for a long time.

The first evil emperor, who had little talk, suddenly spoke: "At this time, we slay the dragon, and the additional threat is only one of the 'big demon gods'. If we drag it down, it will be a group."

Xiongba also persuaded him: "If you stop and suffer from chaos, you will be in trouble. I really can't hesitate about such a big thing!"

Wang Hong nodded and said in a deep voice: "I know that this is the best time to kill the dragon, but I am just considering when to do it better. There are some problems with the practice of the 'Great Demon God'. It has a lot of skills at night and rarely has opponents in the world. During the day, the skills are leaked. Even if he forcibly improves regardless of the damage, I am sure to deal with him."

It was about four o'clock in the afternoon, and the day was short and the night was long again in the first month. If you do it at this time, even if everything goes well, it would probably be late at night after killing the dragon.

Wuming frowned and said, "What if I'd better wait until tomorrow morning, it should be time."

"Tomorrow morning..." Wang Hong frowned and thought for a moment, and then the time would be a little tense.

He just exposed his teleportation ability in front of the Demon Lord. With this woman's wisdom and experience, he might have guessed something.

Moreover, the Demon Lord did not solve the problem of Wu Wudi, nor did he find a way to kill the immortal immortal god with blood feud, but he inexplicably pursued him with all his might. Maybe he knew that Wang Hong was organizing the dragon slaying.

But the Demon Lord didn't know that he would teleport, so he was confused by his unprovoked suspicion array and followed him to Mount Olympus.

Now that Wang Hong used the Dark Gate in front of her, the Demon Lord is likely to be rushing back. With his strange and unpredictable methods, he really cannot be used to estimate it with common sense.

However, no matter how threatened the Demon Lord is, he is not as scary as the great demon god at night. He is the least of the two evils. It is better to wait until dawn is approaching!

"Then let's kill the dragon tomorrow. I have set up a lot of hidden formations nearby. Even with the strength of the great demon god, it is difficult to find our traces without getting close to them."

Wang Hong was a little doubtful that among the people he invited, there would be nails from the Demon Lord or other gods.

But this kind of thing cannot be mentioned at all. Unless he can determine who it is, it will cause panic and will be detrimental to the dragon slaying.

So at this time, just use concealment as an excuse to trap everyone in the formation. If the inside and outside cannot be connected, a lot of trouble will not happen.

Of course, everyone would not object to Wang Hong's decision, so they walked towards the wooden house near the teleportation point, adjusting their state as much as possible, and preparing for tomorrow's Dragon Slaying Battle.

Late at night, Wuming's door was pushed open from outside, and a straight figure walked in without any haste.

"What, can't you sleep?"

Wuming, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. In this dark environment, it seemed as if the empty room was white, illuminating the face of the person who came.

The Sword Saint took out the scythe, lit up the oil lamp in the house, and said to Wuming, who was sitting cross-legged.

"The life and death of tomorrow's battle is unpredictable. We are a group of mortal warriors who want to kill the legendary dragon..."

The Sword Saint sighed slightly when he said this. Although he was influenced by the seven-generation love-forgetfulness and his feelings were a little dull, he did not completely lose the seven emotions and six desires, and he would be anxious on the eve of the war.

Wuming smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Wu Shuang City is now full of talents, and your Holy Spirit sword technique has been passed down. It is much more casual than me, so what else can I worry about?"

Last year, Jian Chen and Mingyue fought, not only did they cut off their hands, but they almost got fucked. Even though his right hand was taken back later, the psychological trauma was far from recovering so easily.

Although Wuming advised him many times, Jian Chen's past was like the dawn, and his positive mentality had disappeared. He was trapped in the shadow of the bright moon and was difficult to get rid of, which disappointed Wuming.

The Sword Saint sighed lightly, then frowned and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but the end of tomorrow's battle is really unpredictable. If I really have to do it, I will use a sword technique that I have just learned for a while. I don't know whether this move can kill the dragon and kill the gods, but I will almost die after using it. If I really die in this battle, I'll ask Brother Wuming to take care of Dugu Ming more in the future."

Wuming asked with some confusion: "Why did Brother Dugu say this? We may die, but with Wang Hong's strength and means, we can save our lives. As long as he is here, even those strong people in heaven will have to be a little afraid of Wushuang City. Why do I need to take care of Dugu Ming?"

The Sword Saint sat next to Wuming and whispered: "Although Wang Hong is considered a man from Wushuang City, I can see that his mind is not here. No matter what the outcome of tomorrow's battle is, Wang Hong probably won't stay in Wushuang City for a long time, so please ask Brother Wuming to make things difficult."

Although the sword saint is not as strong as Wang Hong, he has a clear sword heart and can clearly feel that Wang Hong's heart is not here.

Wuming was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "No one can tell the matter tomorrow. If I die here in this battle, please help me take care of Jian Chen."

Even though both of them are top-notch martial arts in the contemporary world, they can’t help but think about the funeral when facing mythical creatures and the powerful gods.

The same thing happened to several other strong men. In addition to the lonely Emperor Shadow, the six warriors were more or less concerned about.

Wang Hong sent Duan Shuai and Xiongba away one after another. On the surface, they didn't care much about their relationship, but in fact they had soft hearts.

The tiger is the Lord of the Beasts, and he dares not touch his anger. Only the relationship between father and son is to look back step by step.

Even if a hero like Xiongba can do whatever he wants for power and strength, or participate in the slaying of dragons regardless of life or death, there is also a warm place under his tiger claws.

At five o'clock in the morning, everyone had already adjusted their condition to the best. Wang Hong took them to the island in the middle of the lake, and then looked at the lake and said.

"The dragon is still sleeping. I will go down and make a cruel move for him first. You seven of you form a seven-star demon-slaying formation on it. Once the dragon and I rushed up, you will immediately attack the wound on its body."

Wang Hong explained it carefully to everyone, then calmed his breath and sneaked into the lake, and sneaked towards the place where the divine dragon slept before.

The bloodline of this divine dragon in the Fengyun World is extremely pure and is still in its growth stage for thousands of years. Its body length of sixty or seventy meters is indeed a giant compared to that of humans, but it definitely belongs to the category of children among the dragon clan.

The head is like a camel, the ear is like a cow, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the horns are like a deer, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger. All the characteristics of the legendary Eastern divine dragon can be found in this young dragon.

However, most of the legendary dragons are auspicious beasts, but although the one in front of you looks very similar, it exudes amazing evil aura all over your body, which can attract people's hearts from a distance.

Looking at the divine dragon in front of him on the stone pillar at the bottom of the lake, Wang Hong calmed down and then entered the hidden formation that had been arranged nearby.

At present, the most powerful method he has mastered is naturally the semi-finished love of the city. Even if his power has not reached the fifth level, it is definitely the most terrifying type among the fourth level.

However, the Love of the City cannot be used continuously. The interval between the two times will take at least half a day, and it only takes three seconds to accumulate strength. It can be released in battle as a means of finalizing the truth.

So the ruthless move that Wang Hong prepared at this moment was the "Six-Syllable Proverb Mantra" of Liuyin Pagoda!

This technique takes a long time to prepare, and it is difficult to lock the moving target, but it is quite powerful.

In addition, most Buddhist secret techniques have the effect of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and there is also an additional bonus when attacking divine dragons. If you randomly get a powerful proverb, your actual lethality is no less than that of Qingcheng Love.

As Wang Hong's cultivation level improves, the time he has prepared the "Six-Syllable Proverbs" this time has been compressed to about seven minutes.

But even so, something unexpected happened. The dragon's sensitivity to danger was indeed beyond Wang Hong's imagination.

As the energy condensed in the Liuyin pagoda became more and more, even through the hidden formation, the originally sleeping dragon began to react a little.

For example, its tail swayed slightly, and its thick eyelids were also trembling slightly.

However, it may be because he was sleeping for too long and had not suffered fatal damage, so the dragon could not wake up quickly, which made Wang Hong breathe a sigh of relief.

When the Buddha's voice and Sanskrit singing were clearly heard, the dragon's huge eyes were half open and half closed, and the evil light faintly revealed made people's eyes change.

"Boom!"

The Liuyin Buddhist Pagoda, which was urged to the extreme, suddenly shook the tower and issued a loud Buddhist motto.

"Ba" is the fourth character of the six-character proverb mantra. It belongs to the heart of the lotus branch. It has medium attack power and has extremely strong purification attributes.

I saw an illusory golden lotus with a radius of five or six meters suddenly appeared above the head of the dragon, and the golden light burst out was extremely dazzling.

The divine dragon, which was about to wake up, opened its huge dragon's eyes instantly, and even cared about the little insects far away, raised its head and squirted a sip of dragon flame at the illusory golden lotus.

Although Wang Hong had no good feelings for the monk, he never doubted the power of the Buddhist magic.

Just as the dragon attacked the golden lotus, he suddenly pulled out the Hanyue Ring Sword, his magical nature surged, and his sword intent exploded. The eighth style of the Destroying Demon Sword raised the sword to cut the love, and slashed at the left eye of the dragon.

After the dark sword aura was slashed out, Wang Hong rushed towards the lake without even looking at it. The angry divine dragon was not something he could only deal with.

Moreover, the bottom of the lake is the home court of Shenlong, fighting here is like seeking death.

The moment he rushed out of the lake, the dazzling golden light and the roar of the sky sounded at the same time. The divine dragon, which seemed to have been seriously corroded all over his body, also rushed out of the lake with the momentum of a mad dragon going out to the sea.

The purification effect of the Six-Syllable Proverb Mantra is like an ordinary person who has been sprinkled with a pot of sulfuric acid, and it will hurt so much even if he cannot die.

Moreover, some places with thin scales were burned to the point of blood, which was obvious to be a good target for ruthlessness.

“Do it!”
Chapter completed!