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'Roar! ’

The dragon's roar shook the sky.

The Dragon King did not know when he would show his true form and manifest the body of a dragon.

The chains in the true demonic energy were firmly embedded in the dragon's body.

The Dragon King has not been in such a panic for a long time. The extremely powerful dragon's body was easily injured by Demon Qingzhu. Those chains were the sharpest swords.

The scales shattered and blood dripped.

'boom! ’

Golden light erupted from the Dragon King's body, and all his scales glowed golden, fighting against the true demonic energy.

Some chains were broken apart or cut off by the golden light, but immediately countless chains rushed forward one after another, piercing into the flesh and blood like gangrene attached to the bones.

The true demonic energy invaded and cut his dragon scales, causing the Dragon King to groan in pain.

The Dragon King felt aggrieved. If Mo Qingzhu wasn't so fast, he wouldn't be in such a mess. He was forced to a corner in an instant. He fought back crazily and turned into a golden dragon shadow.

This is the secret technique inherited by the Jiao Clan, and Lingzhuzi and others have learned it very well. But seeing the shadow of the golden dragon emerging, Mo Qingzhu's blood pupils did not fluctuate at all, his eyes were cold and he clenched his fingers.

The Dragon King knew he was outmatched, so while struggling hard, the dragon's claws tightly grasped the feather of the phoenix, desperately trying to activate this treasure.

Seeing that the bloody crystal wall will be penetrated by flames.

But Mo Qingzhu's speed was too fast. Before the golden dragon's shadow was completely condensed, it was strangled by the real demonic energy and shattered on the spot.

‘Click! Click! ’

The chain tightly wrapped around the Dragon King. The Dragon King's body was twisted, his bones were displaced, the true energy in his body was stagnant, and the feathers of the Heavenly Phoenix dimmed for a while.

The true demonic energy and chains rushed towards the dragon claw holding the Tianfeng Feather like a ghost.

The Dragon King's wishful thinking was discovered by Mo Qingzhu, and he also wanted to snatch the feathers of the Tianfeng.

'boom! ’

There was a loud bang.

The skin of the dragon's claws was torn, the bones and flesh were separated, and they were abnormally twisted.

The Dragon King is unable to control this treasure.

The flame goes out.

Get rid of the feathers of Tianfeng!

At this moment, Tianfeng Zhiling became the focus of the audience.

Da Wu Zhu, Fang Lao Mo, Demon Lord and Ling Zhuzi, four top masters whose strength was not weaker than that of Dragon King, all rushed over.

With a gentle wave of the spiritual bead, the fly whisk turned into a sky filled with stars and sand, locking a space, as if the Milky Way was rushing in, with a vast aura, it was a powerful Taoist technique.

The real body of the Demon Lord merges with the light of ghosts and gods in the Taiyin sky, like the water of the underworld, and the spiritual beads on the left and right, directly taking the feathers of the heavenly phoenix.

There was a sound of thunder from the body of the great wizard Zhu, and the light escaped like lightning. There was a faint shadow of a green silkworm, following him like a shadow, dyeing the lightning into cyan.

The green silkworm is the natal insect Gu of the Great Witch Zhu, and it is also a kind of spiritual silkworm. However, it is not the ancient divine silkworm in the legend of the witch clan, but the Spring Thunder Silkworm, which is among the top ten in the witch insect list.

Spring thunder silkworms chirp softly.

The streaks of lightning were like filaments spun out by spring thunder silkworms, and their power was no less powerful than that of the Demon Lord and the Spirit Beads.

The most inconspicuous one is Fang Laomo.

He didn't take out any treasure, he just transformed into a ray of yellow light and rushed towards Tianfeng Zhifei, but his speed was even faster than the Great Witch Zhu.

They were motionless, but moved like thunder, and the entire space was filled with strange lights of various colors.

Qin Sang and the boy and girl were hiding in the corner, shivering.

Both he and Bai were silent, helpless about the current situation. The strength of the split souls of Mo Qingzhu and the ancient demon is so terrifying. Even if the Demon Lord and others join forces wholeheartedly, it is hard to say what the chances of winning are.

I don't know whether the appearance of Tianfeng Zhiling is good or bad, those people obviously have other ideas.

Qin Sang looked nervously at the center of the fight.

Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the high platform.

On the high platform, the blood coffin and the sword energy were fighting each other, and they were no longer distinguishable from each other. The aftermath formed a terrible storm, and no one dared to approach.

While he was observing the situation with the help of his Third Eye, he also penetrated the Qianjun Ring with his spiritual consciousness, hoping to see if there was any treasure that could save his life.

Sanguang Jade Liquid can heal wounds.

But here, if something happens, there will be no bones left, so I'm afraid it won't be of much use.

At this time, Qin Sang discovered the lotus seed obtained from Mou Lao Mo.

The lotus seeds are transparent, as if carved from crystal.

This was the only thing left after Mou Laomo died.

Qin Sang noticed that this object was originally hidden in the cold flames of winter. I don’t know what kind of treasure it is, but Mou Lao Mo was seriously injured, but he didn’t abandon this object.

After getting the lotus seeds, Qin Sang wanted to take a closer look, but was interrupted by the Nine Phoenix King.

"I remember there seems to be a secret technique..."

Qin Sang could do nothing, so he simply called out the lotus seeds and activated his spiritual consciousness to probe in. A look of surprise gradually appeared on his face.

""Fire Golden Lotus" is actually an incredible secret art of fire control. It can subdue the ownerless spiritual fire. In the Zi Mansion, the soul condenses the fire, and practicing this art is of great benefit to the spiritual consciousness. Mou Laomo His spiritual consciousness is better than that of monks of the same level. No wonder he can escape from death! This lotus seed is similar to a bone flute. It is a carrier of secret techniques. It can also assist in practicing secret techniques and increase the chance of success. There is a mark left by Mou Laomo inside. But Demon Mou is dead, so as long as there is enough time, it is not difficult to refine this thing..."

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The feathers of the heavenly phoenix fell.

The eyes of the Dragon King are about to burst.

But the strength Mo Qingzhu showed made him even more desperate.

At this moment, the Demon Lord and others had rushed up and stared at Tianfeng Zhiling.

Unexpectedly, a ray of green light arrived before them.

The Demon-Suppressing Monument rescued the Nine-Life Black Turtle and rushed over to fight for the Heavenly Phoenix Feather.

But there are others who are faster.

'call! ’

The true demonic energy rolled up the feathers of the sky phoenix.

Mo Qingzhu suppressed the resistance of the Dragon King, a hint of ridicule flashed in his blood eyes, and wanted to take the Feather of the Heavenly Phoenix into his bag, completely cutting off the escape route of this group of people.

‘Buzz! ’

The two fairies of Nangui will unleash all the power of the Demon Suppressing Monument.

The real demonic energy was boiling, making a sizzling sound.

The demon-suppressing stele was originally designed to restrain ancient demons. The blue light tore open a hole in the true demonic energy like a destructive force, then turned into a sharp blade and slashed at the demonic green bamboo.

There was no fear on Mo Qingzhu's face. With a wave of his arm, countless true demonic energy rolled in and turned into layers of curtains, attacking continuously with the intention of killing Qingguang.

Even the Demon Suppressing Monument can't scare away the Demon Qingzhu.

Seeing that Tianfeng's Feather will fall into the hands of Demon Qingzhu.

Suddenly, Mo Qingzhu's eyes flashed with blood, and he shouted angrily, "How dare you!"

Immediately afterwards, the aura on Mo Qingzhu fluctuated, and the real demonic energy suddenly became unstable.

In his body, the true soul of Qingzhu was not swallowed by Demon Qingzhu. He and the sword soul had merged into one body and merged into the fragments of the spirit sword. With the help of this treasure's protection, he still persisted and devoted all his efforts to influence Demon Qingzhu at the critical moment.

"Chance!"

Seeing this scene, everyone shouted in their hearts and were so surprised.

They didn't know how Qingzhu did it with such a disparity in strength, but they would never miss this golden opportunity.

'boom! ’

The demon-suppressing monument releases the true demonic energy.

The Nine-Life Black Turtle grabbed the Heavenly Phoenix's Feather in front of everyone, and then retreated violently under the cover of Nangui Fairy.

The difference in strength was too great, and Qingzhu's resistance was instantly suppressed by the demon soul.

The Dragon King also wanted to take the opportunity to escape, roaring wildly, struggling desperately, and breaking the shackles one by one.