"Oh, what explanation do you want to give you?" Liang Yi smiled and said, "You don't want the fairy sword in my hand, right?"

"Murder someone to pay for his life, and repay the debt, how can you be so mean to your clever words?" The Canglang Demon Saint shouted coldly, and waved the water-blue fairy sword in his hand and shouted angrily: "Everything and killing this beast!"

After saying that, the two demon saints joined forces to bully themselves, and six seven-tribulation demon immortals immediately flashed toward Liang Yi. At the same time, more and more high-level immortals of Canglang Palace came around from all over the city when they heard the news.

"I'm really looking for death." Liang Yi snorted coldly.

"And" Accompanied by a distant dragon roar, a five-clawed golden dragon Tengran, more than 500 feet long, appeared on Liang Yi's body. Under the imaginary and illusory golden dragon shadow, Liang Yi's figure instantly soared to more than 30 feet.

Come high.

The Dragon God's Phantom and the Magical Power of the Heavenly Eight Eight Tribulations were used at the same time, and Liang Yi's aura, which was originally better than the Eight Tribulations, surged several times.

The next moment, the five-clawed golden dragon tail suddenly rolled up. Before a seven-tribulation demon immortal Shang Zilai had recovered from the shock, he turned into a little dust under the slap of the golden dragon tail. Then, the five-clawed golden dragon rolled up.

Moving, the huge tail and five golden claws attacked continuously, and in just half a breath, the six seven-tribulation demon immortals who entered the coverage of the Dragon God's phantom were three deaths and three serious injuries. The three who were not dead completely lost their ability to fight again.

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The ever-changing situation made the Canglang Demon Saint and Lingmang Demon Saint, who had been through the battle formation, not have time to provide effective support.

In fact, even if the two senior Eight Tribulation Demon Immortals were prepared for a long time, it would be difficult for them to rescue Liang Yi from his fierce attack.

The strength of the two sides is very different. With Liang Yi's current cultivation and strength, coupled with the immortal sword in his hand, even if he does not use the Dragon God's Phantom Magical Power and the Dharma Heavenly and Earth Magical Power, he can still fight and win against two or three eight-tribulation scattered immortals.

It would take a little extra effort. Once the magical power is used, the combat power will immediately surge by two levels. Its power is naturally not comparable to that of the seven-tribulation immortals.

In the world of immortal cultivation, every time the cultivation level is improved, the combat power is very different. What's more, there are three or four levels apart.

"How is this possible?" The instant shocking change made the two demon saints who were originally full of confidence fall to the bottom.

But before they could wake up from their shock, the Hunyuan Tu Ling Sword, which turned into a giant sword with great swords, had burst out with dazzling colorful sword energy, turning into two colorful sword energy to slash at the two of them in front of their heads. The sharp sword energy penetrated the layer.

Layer space.

The Qi was locked, and the Demon Saint Canglang discovered that no matter how exquisite his escape technique was or how powerful the teleportation technique was, he still could not escape this sword. The only thing he could do now was to sacrifice the sword to resist.

The seven-colored sword energy seemed to fall silently, and the two water-blue fairy worlds also emitted dazzling sword energy to meet them.

At this moment, the entire time and space of Canglangyangdu seemed to have fallen into silence.

"Crab-," a light sound spread throughout Canglangyang. The crisp sound of shattering echoed in everyone's heart.

The sword light flashed. The Canglang Demon Saint suddenly found that his hard work seemed to have fallen out, and there was no violent collision as imagined. However, the next moment, the body of the Lingmang Demon Saint beside him turned into little flew.

Smoke, the water-blue fairy sword also became angry and disappeared.

It turned out that the sword energy that attacked Canglang was an illusory thing, but Liang Yi's main target was Lingmang Demon Saint. However, the giant sword that transformed into two different swords kept the two eight-tribulation immortals in the dark, and the mysterious and mysterious aura locked down.

, both illusory and real, condensed sword energy makes people unable to distinguish its true intentions.

With just one or two breaths, six seven-tribulation immortals lost their combat power, and Lingmang Demon Saint, one of the two major demon saints of Canglang Palace, died and disappeared. The top combat power of Canglang Palace was completely lost in vain.

The Canglang Demon Saint quickly retreated back without any hesitation.

"Hmph!" Liang Yi had no intention of chasing it. The dragon god's phantom swung his tail and flew straight upwards. Within just two breaths, he reached the bottom of the protective formation of Canglangyangyangdu. On the water-blue protective cover

There are thousands of feet of sea water.

"Hurry up, let go of the ban!" The fearful Demon Saint Canglang sent a message and gave instructions.

"No need!" Liang Yi snorted coldly, waved the fairy sword in his hand, and the seven-colored sword energy tore the water-blue ban cover into a gap hundreds of feet long. The endless sea water surged down without the barrier of the ban.

The surging sea water poured into Canglangyangdu.

The next moment, Liang Yi's body flashed out of the protective formation.

Looking at the gradually recovering city moat formation and the Canglang Yangdu, which was flooding like a marsh country, the Canglang Demon Saint's heart also fell to the bottom.

The Lingmang Demon Saint and three Seven Tribulation Immortals died, causing nearly half of the top combat power of Canglang Palace to be instantly lost.

Among the three top forces in the deep sea, Canglang Palace is only slightly worse than that of the Yinglong clan, and is running side by side with the Fuling Water Mansion. After this battle, Canglang Palace will inevitably become the last of the three major forces. A hundred years later, Canglang Demon

The saint general ushered in the ninth heavenly tribulation of the scattered immortals. Regardless of whether the tribulation is successful or not, if there is no new eight-tribulation scattered immortals in Canglang Palace at that time, I am afraid that the position of the three major forces of Canglang Palace will not be able to be preserved.

"Wait, this person had previously used the magical power of the divine beast phantom. And it was the magical phantom of the real dragon lineage, and he had broken the forbidden from Zhenlong Pavilion before." Thinking of this, the gloomy face of the Canglang Demon Saint actually turned out on his gloomy face.

A smile appeared.

As one of the three major forces in the sea area, Canglang Palace has some understanding of the corresponding dragon clan collecting the blood of the real dragon.

"Hehe, it seems that the troubles in the Yinglong clan's stall are bigger than those in my Canglang Palace. When something happened between our family, it was a barely cheaper Fuling Water Mansion." The Canglang Demon Saint shook his head in a little frustrated, "Oh, this is a terrifying person."

Where did the stars emerge from!"

Let’s talk about Liang Yi’s own out of Canglang Yangdu, and withdrew the magical power of Dragon God’s Phantom and the magical power of Heaven and Earth, he used his escape technique to quickly emerge from the bottom of the sea. Then he called out the Grizzly Snow Feather Beast and followed the direction guided by the sea chart toward Yinglong.

The demon clan's nest has gone.

The Yinglong Demon Clan has plundered the real dragon's blood for countless years to collect the real dragon's blood. Their methods are outrageous.

Especially for the sake of the blood of the real dragon, this clan raised some weak demon tribes with the blood of the real dragon, just like raising pigs and eating meat. They were raising them to a certain extent and then they were sacrificed alive.

The effect of the True Dragon Bloodline on the evolution of the Five Elements Magical Technique is self-evident, and Liang Yi is not a good man and a woman. The Yinglong clan has to pick it off no matter what.

The Yinglong Sacred Mountain is hidden deep under the abyss of thousands of feet, and is the habitat of the Yinglong clan.

This place is different from Canglangyangdu. Except for the members of the Yinglong clan, they usually do not entertain outsiders. And ordinary demon cultivators in the sea area do not know their exact location. Liang Yi searched Ao Ling's soul and naturally knew where they were.

Under the vast blue sea and sky, the Gripen and Snow Feathered Beast is quietly floating.
Chapter completed!