The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 198 Dragon Slaying
"boom!"

The golden dragon that Teng Snake turned into was faster than lightning, and in just a flash, it had already appeared at the other end of the galaxy.

Under its control, the remnant dragon form manifested by the dragon stele collided with Dongfang Taiyi's big hand, and was thrown away with almost no delay, and rolled back into the shape of a thousand-foot-long dragon mountain, suspended above his head by the snake.

"The gap is so big!"

The Great Sage Teng Snake was obviously shocked by the huge force transmitted back from the dragon stele. This is a realm that the quasi-emperor weapon will never reach. It doesn't even dare to say harsh words, so it can only run away to the boundless deep starry sky sullenly!

"Stay!"

The voice of Dongfang Taiyi seemed to be heard right next to its ears, which made the dragon scales all over the body of Tengshe Patriarch move, throwing out the majestic Dragon Mountain and smashing it over again.

"break!"

With a long chant, five gossip formations flew out from the Dragon Mountain, merged with the snake formation wrapped around the dragon stele, and smashed hard into Dongfang Taiyi's hand.

The eight trigrams suppress the sky, and the dragon looks lore, this is the ultimate imperial power that Tengshe can display at present.

"hiss!"

As if a hunter who was catching animals in the forest was bitten by the backhand of the prey, Dongfang Taiyi let out a painful cry, and several fingers were broken by the divine power of the Fuxi Dragon Tablet.

"Fellow Dongfang Daoist, don't be careless. Even if it's broken, it's still half an emperor's weapon, and it's very powerful!" The voice of Qinghuang veteran came, and a blue phoenix flew out from the depths of Jiulitu's universe, turning into a spear , screaming loudly and knocking Longshan into the air.

"Hmph! I'm never careless, just trying the power of the dragon tablet." Dongfang Taiyi trembled slightly with one hand, but he was laughing. In this state, his combat power has reached the quasi-emperor level, and it is indeed it that can hurt himself ability.

He looked at his hand, and saw that it was just a few broken bones. Not to mention it was a minor injury to a great sage, it was far from fatal to an ordinary person.

"Ding Ding!"

The words were running in secret, and the nine divine chains collided with each other, climbed onto his arm, and instantly healed the wound.

Dongfang Taiyi put away his thoughts of probing, and his mood sank slightly. The billion-foot-high hand reached out again, and the phantom of the sacred mountains and rivers emerged in the hand.
"Roar!"

On the dragon stele, the five gossip divine patterns aroused again and smashed towards him. At the same time, another dragon's head manifested, dragging Taoist Qinghuang to the same place.

This is the last chance for Tengshe Dasheng to escape from this battlefield. As long as he can drag those two people for a breath, it will be able to escape completely, and the dragon tablet can also rely on the formation map to forcibly capture it again!
"boom!"

But Dongfang Taiyi's handprint is much stronger than the tentative blow just now, it just smashed away the gathered gossip gods in an instant, and even gathered the immeasurable emperor's prestige, holding his big hand tightly on the Fuxi Dragon Stele .

"It's finally here!"

In the distance, Si Xuan and Long Nu jointly urged Wan Longling to watch the battle, and the moment Dongfang Taiyi grabbed the dragon stele, they also cheered in a low voice!

He couldn't help being unhappy, and regardless of the historical significance carried by the Fuxi Dragon Stele as one of the ancestral artifacts of the earth's human race, this is an imperial weapon that still has gods alive, representing the scriptures and inheritance left by Emperor Fuxi.

The dragon girl beside him also looked at him with a smile. This is the scripture and secret method of another dragon emperor, and even in her capacity, it is impossible to ignore it!
On the other side, as soon as the Fuxi Dragon Monument changed hands, Taoist Qinghuang seized the opportunity and made the move as quickly as possible. He took the initiative to pull the power of Jiulitu, and turned into chaotic tassels around the green-golden fairy phoenix.

"die!"

This elder saint who has lived for more than [-] years is unambiguous when he moves his hands. The Tao contained in his divine phoenix form is completely different from Si Xuan's. It touched the golden dragon's eyebrows!

The golden dragon didn't even let out a scream this time, the blow with imperial prestige smashed its dragon's head, if not for the remaining dragon tablet's true intention to block the blow, this spear would be fatal!
The next moment, Dongfang Taiyi Taiyin's surging fist struck, directly smashing the quasi-emperor weapon in front of Jinlong's eyebrows, and cracking his primordial spirit!
"Roar! Jade and stone burn!"

The golden dragon transformed into a snake let out a final and decisive roar. Before the primordial spirit was completely shattered, its entire body began to burn. Dao body.

"Hahaha! Seal!"

Dongfang Taiyi has seen too many preys of this type. When Jiulitu fell, it only took a moment to completely seal the burning dragon body, and it was frozen at the moment when the fire of the transformation path rose, and it was stopped forever. this process.

"It's a rare hard bone. If it was in the past, it might be fine, but the prince should study the method of becoming immortal, and there should be a way." Looking at the extra golden dragon burning with pure white Dao fire on the Jiuli map, Dongfang Tai showed satisfaction on the side smile.

A cyan phoenix of hundreds of thousands of miles spread its wings lightly, landed beside him and turned into an equally majestic old Taoist, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist Dongfang."

Taoist Qinghuang glanced enviously at the Great Sage Teng Snake fixed in the picture of Jiuli. It is very convenient to have the emperor soldiers in his hands. Zhundi can also retreat completely.

"The murder it caused is too heavy. Just this battle will cause endless death with the human race and many dragons and beasts. There is no way out." Dongfang Taiyi put away Jiu Litu and shook his head.

He nodded in the direction of Wanlongling in the distance, and then quickly retracted his Faxiang Taoist body, and he returned to the size of an ordinary person in an instant.

Dongfang Taiyi stood side by side with Taoist Qinghuang, the former flipped his hand, and half of the golden stele appeared in his hand.

With a flick of the holy power of the sun on his body, he peeled off the snake pattern covering the dragon tablet, revealing the original face of the dragon tablet.

The complete Fuxi Dragon Tablet should look like a real dragon coiled up to form a stone tablet, with the eight trigrams emperor pattern on it, which can be used for divination and suppression of the universe.

Now half of it is missing, only half of the dragon's body is left, but it is still as high as an ordinary person's calf, and a faint imperial power emanates from it.

"It's so heavy!" Dongfang Taiyi felt the half of the Emperor's Monument with his physical strength, even with his cultivation base, his hand was slightly weighed down.

"The gods of the emperor's army were forcibly suppressed, and they are still sleeping. The external manifestation is that the emperor's soldiers have shown their original weight." He weighed the dragon stele a few times again, feeling very heavy.

"It's strong enough." Taoist Qinghuang took the dragon tablet from the old man Dongfang, and was shocked by its weight, "What kind of sacred stone is this made of? If it is complete, it may be heavier than the crystal tablet in front of the ultimate ancient road! "

The two of them studied the gossip patterns on the half of the stele again, and were chatting casually when the big purple dragon danced, and Si Xuan and the dragon girl also flew over.

"I'll try it too." Si Xuan was also very interested in the heaviness of Fuxi's dragon stele, so he tried to take the dragon stele from Taoist Qinghuang regardless of persuasion.

"Om!" Taking the dragon tablet, Si even heard his whole body groaning. The pure physical strength was almost broken by the stone tablet, and he held it in his hand with all his strength.

"Which one of the emperor's soldiers is light, and the stele is famous for being heavy," Dongfang Taiyi looked at the unwilling Si Xuan, and said with a smile, "Such half of the stele cannot be lifted by a body below the holy level. For less than a saint, it is already very good to be able to do this."

Si Xuan glanced at the smiling Dragon Girl, sighed secretly, then changed the subject with a wry smile, "It's not an option to go on like this, let's just wake up the gods."

"Teng Snake is the emperor's soldier suppressed by this quasi-emperor formation. Now that the formation is withdrawn, the gods in it should also wake up. Just wait for it to recover on its own." Taoist Qinghuang walked around the dragon tablet for a few times, with an expression With some anticipation and a smile.

"Prince, that snake just wanted to transform into Dao and destroy everything, but I sealed it with the Emperor Map. You still need to try to extinguish the Dao fire on it." Dongfang Taiyi turned to Si Xuan and said.

"That's easy to say, I'll put away the fire of transforming Tao later." Si Xuan nodded, because the battle was so loud just now, he also saw that the old Teng Snake was about to transform.

Although immortalization and transformation into Taoism were not his main paths, Si was regarded as a master among them after intensive research so far. Although he had never tried to stop a dead great sage from transformation into Taoism, it must not be very difficult.

(End of this chapter)