People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

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Among the four members of this family, except for Xia Jiangqian who is in the Nascent Soul stage, the remaining three are all in the Golden Core stage.

He has been imprisoned for hundreds of years and does not have much life left.

With such strength to guard a dynasty, it is no wonder that others will turn against them.

"Thank you Taoist friend for your kindness!" Xia Jiangqian and his family bowed to Ye An, expressing their gratitude.

Ye An stopped them: "We can't talk about it, it's just a deal. This female Taoist friend, please tell me where the teleportation array of Baibao Tower is."

"Do you have any blank jade slips, fellow Taoist?" Xia Yan asked.

Ye An handed her a blank jade slip.

Xia Yan put it against her forehead and carved the information she knew into it.

"Baibaolou has cooperated with the royal family a lot. This is the largest formation I know of. But after hundreds of years, I'm not sure whether they will change the formation." Xia Yan handed over the jade slip. He came over and said, "If there are any changes, fellow Taoist friends can also go to other Baibaolou branches to have a look. I have also marked the location."

Ye An frowned and took the jade slip.

Now I can only go and take a look.

"Farewell."

After speaking to a few people, he stopped talking nonsense and prepared to leave directly.

"Wait!" Xia Yan stopped him.

Ye An turned around and looked at her with a frown: "Is there anything else?"

Xia Yan explained: "The things that fellow Taoist just saved must not be ordinary things. Our storage ring was taken away, and there is nothing else that can compensate you. However, I can compensate you for magic, secrets and the like." friend."

Xia Jiangqian also said quickly: "That's right, we don't have spiritual stones on us, so we can only use this to reward fellow Taoists."

Ye An pondered for a moment, a dynasty's heritage and collection must have many powerful spells, and they might even have magical powers.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Is there any magic like Eye Technique?"

"Eye magic?" Xia Jiangqian was a little surprised, "This kind of magic is relatively rare."

Xia Yan thought for a while and said: "I have one here. I wanted to practice it when I formed the golden elixir, but failed in the end. I can give it to fellow Taoists."

Ye An was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."

He quickly handed over another blank jade slip.

Xia Yan carved a pupil technique on it and checked it carefully several times.

"That's it."

"Thank you." Ye An was in a good mood. He didn't expect such a gain. "Then I'll take my leave. Please take care."

After hugging several people, he used his earthly technique and left.

Xia Jiangqian watched him disappear and sighed: "I didn't expect that our family would really have to thank this fellow Taoist when we would see the light of day again."

Xia Lin's fists were clenched together, and his eyes were full of hatred: "One day, I will let them experience this kind of pain that is worse than death!"

I forgot to ask his name... Xia Yan realized it later and slowly looked away.

"Father, what should we do now?" She turned to look at Xia Jiangqian, "With our current strength, if we want to compete with that group of people, we will definitely hit the stone with an egg."

A flash of light flashed in Xia Jiangqian's eyes: "Go to the small world first, there are enough resources to support our cultivation."

Yes, the Daxia Dynasty controls a small world, and very few people know about it. Only the royal bloodline can open it.

There is also a treasure house of the dynasty!

...

After leaving the cave, Ye An followed the road signs on the jade slips and headed all the way to Baibao Tower.

"It's such a powerful and wealthy organization. They have branches all over the world, everywhere. Where will the chief rudder of this force be?"

This is what Ye An is most curious about.

While walking underground, he could also detect movement on the ground.

I don’t know how many people are fighting, and the earth has been trembling.

At this moment, Xiahuang City has completely turned into a battlefield, with blood and killing everywhere.

The most eye-catching one was the battle between the Dragon King and the old man.

Although the old man was dying and half of his body was buried in the ground, he was really strong.

If it weren't for protecting the Great Xia Dynasty, he could even ascend to the upper world!

The long sword in his hand made the Dragon King even more jealous. It left many wounds on the Dragon King's body, and his body was cut off again.

After all, this is an imitation made by Emperor Xia, and it is the best among the holy weapons.

"Young fellow, you are quite powerful. You actually cut off my emperor's body again." The Dragon Emperor was covered in blood and his dragon body was cut into two parts: "But, this

It's useless to me!"

"Nirvana!"

His blood was burning, a powerful force of creation surged, the broken body was connected together, and the wound was healing quickly.

The old man frowned as he watched this scene.

The Dragon Emperor's vitality was too strong, and he could not compare with it at all.

He took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm. For the sake of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Dragon Emperor must be killed today!

Otherwise, the entire dynasty will be devastated and blood will flow like a river.

Boom!

His breath changed, becoming violent and powerful, the long sword in his hand trembled, and endless sword energy was gushing out.

The Dragon Emperor looked at him, and his mouth slowly opened: "Burning the Yuanshen? That means you will die first, or kill me first!"

The old man's Yuanshen was burning, and the Yuanying was also burning, thus gaining powerful strength.

The terrifying breath made the Dragon Emperor a little excited.

Others had already moved away from this side and did not dare to approach at all.

"Behead! "

The old man shouted and slashed out with the long sword in his hand.

The place was drowned by the dazzling sword light, nothing could be seen, and the sword intent was gushing out, making people dare not look directly.

Blood splashed on the Dragon Emperor's body, and blood sprayed, and was torn apart by the sword light.

Only a few parts of his body, such as dragon claws and dragon horns, were his original flesh, and most of the other parts were newly grown, which could not resist the attack of the holy weapon at all.

In just a dozen breaths, the Dragon Emperor's body was cut into several pieces again.

But the old man's breath was declining, and there was not much life left, and it could not burn for long.

"Hahahaha, is this your power? Not enough! If you can't kill me, I will slaughter the entire imperial city! "

The Dragon Emperor roared crazily.

The old man looked at him quietly, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again.

The dragon horns on the Dragon Emperor's head glowed, and he directly hit him with his head.

But the next second, he was horrified, and the scales on his body stood up.

A brilliant sword light burst out, which was the sword intent condensed to the extreme, as if to tear apart all obstacles, with unparalleled sharpness and unstoppable momentum!

The old man's voice sounded in his ears: "This is the last bit of sword intent left by Emperor Xia, and I have given you a chance. "

"No! "

The Dragon Emperor was terrified, really scared.

With a swish, his indestructible dragon horn was cut off, and the sword energy cut his head, splitting his entire dragon head in two.

The Dragon Emperor's wide eyes were filled with endless fear.

His soul wrapped the dragon ball and a cluster of flames, turning into a stream of light and about to escape.

The old man used up his last bit of strength to urge the long sword to fly over.

With a ding, the long sword hit the dragon ball, leaving a clear mark.

Crack!

The crack spread from that point to the side, and finally exploded with a bang.

The dragon ball was broken.

A mini dragon flew out from it, ethereal and almost dissipated.

He fled from here with boundless panic and fear.

The old man turned into ashes in the flames, without even a complete body left.

"What a pity..."

He thought so and completely dissipated in the world.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

The Dragon Emperor's soul was roaring, he never thought he would end up like this.

There was actually a little bit of the sword intent sealed by Emperor Xia in the sword, and the old man had never used it, waiting for the last opportunity.

"Emperor Xia! Emperor Xia! "

The Dragon Emperor was angry and afraid.

This name was like a shadow. Even after tens of thousands of years, it still loomed over his head like a nightmare.

"My body is broken, and my dragon ball is broken. I can't go back now. Others will definitely kill me. I have to go. I have to leave here first."

He only had a little soul left, and he no longer had any killing power.