Chapter 1558
Seeing Long Fei and the others enter the formation, a group of Sea Clan from outside the region panicked, this is not bad.

No one present was stupid, they knew that after refining the Zhenfu Stone, the Dragon Palace under the sea would be obtained.

Hide out and never stand a chance.

The young master from the overseas Sanxian Island went in first, and the Jiao Demon King followed with a group of casual cultivators.

Outside the gate of the magnificent Dragon Palace, hundreds of monks crowded in for a while, all of them were masters of the Nascent Soul Realm.

People below the Nascent Soul Realm did not dare to go in, they stood outside to observe the situation, and made a big splash outside for their master.

After Kunchen went in, he just caught up with Long Fei by three.

Chu Feng grabbed Zhang Yang's big tail and swung it back suddenly.

Zhang Yang's huge pterosaur body, like a hill, suddenly smashed towards Kunchen.

The water in front of Kunchen was swaying, and he punched back suddenly.

There was a detonation in front, and the fist was strong, and it slammed on Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs burst out, and his shoulder blades broke.

If it weren't for the pterosaur blood and demon blood that transformed his body, this punch would have crushed him to death.

Jiao Demon King shot at Long Fei from the side, but Long Fei used a black iron pestle to shake him away.

He became more and more proficient in this sword technique, and realized a little bit of the essence of Xiaoxiang Nine Swords.

That is the law of space with the sword, not relying on the size of the sword to injure the enemy, but relying on the space vibration ripples generated by the sword body to injure the enemy after hooking the law of space.

The bigger the ripple of this kind of spatial vibration, the greater the effect.

What kind of body and cultivation level Jiao Demon King has, he made a forceful move with Long Fei, and the Panlong Spear in his hand vibrated, causing his hands to tremble violently.

After they broke into it, the surrounding golden light suddenly burst into flames.

The defensive array at the gate of the Dragon Palace was activated, and the eight outermost Beaulieu pillars began to swim in a clockwise direction, completely blocking the periphery.

A group of monks were startled, as if they were imprisoned inside.

64 Beaulieu columns are arranged in different directions.

Long Fei observed it, and it should be a formation every eight, with eight outside, eight inside, eight up, down, left, and right respectively.

The small gossip forms the big gossip.

There are formations within the formation, the offense and defense are combined, the gods are gods, and the dangers are dangerous.

The group of people who broke into the front gossip just now were locked by the eight golden dragons inside, opened their mouths and spit out a stream of red flames, wrapping them inside.

The scorching heat suddenly turned this group of people into ashes.

The rest of the people screamed in fright, and hurriedly backed away, dodging outside the small formation of Panlongzhu.

These golden flood dragons wear dragon horns on their heads, and they are mighty. Although they have no vital signs, their physical bodies are the bodies of real dragons.

They can walk around each other on the Beaulieu Pillar, which provides them with energy.

It's like a charging pile. After a while, it will be nested on it for a while, and the power is almost endless.

Manpower is exhausted, how can we fight against this formation.

A monk shouted, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at a golden dragon.

The dragon's tail twitched suddenly, and it fell on his flesh with great force, smashing him into blood mist with a bang.

They wandered regularly in the formation, dividing Long Fei and others into several waves.

The Jiao Demon King chased Long Fei for a few fights, causing Lin Yingying to release the golden Jiao scissors and almost cut off his neck.

Fortunately, he was guarded by the Panlong Bell on his head, when the bell rang, it collided with the Golden Jiao scissors, and was shaken away from it.

However, the sharpness of Jin Jiao's scissors still left a bloodstain on his neck.

Lin Yingying sacrificed the Hunyuan Golden Dou and used the golden light inside to illuminate it.

A suction force only took the Jiao Demon King, and he resisted it with the Panlong Bell above his head. Although the person was not taken in, the blood on his neck was like water, allowing the Hunyuan Jindou to swallow it continuously.

The Jiao Demon King was so startled that he quickly retreated, keeping a little distance from Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

He swallowed a fruit, and the wound closed immediately.

Long Fei yelled hotly, "This grandson is eating my dragon fruit again."

This fruit is also a spiritual root, and Long Fei has been thinking about it for a long time.

Lin Yingying patted him and said, "Stop screaming, we are already surrounded by this golden dragon."

Although the two of them are not among the eight trigrams stone pillars, there is still a golden dragon appearing in the blank area where the two eight trigrams intersect.

Long Fei took a look, it was because these gossip-shaped stone pillars intersected together.

Like the Olympic rings, the rings are interlocking.

No matter where you stand, you are actually in gossip.

He stared at the golden dragon and frowned, thinking to himself who has such a great power to refine 64 dragons to guard the gate.

The bodies of these flood dragons have grown up, and their flesh bodies are no different from those of the Jiao Demon King. They are probably at the same level as the Earth Immortals of the human race.

Is such a big handwriting really the work of a fairy?
Not only Long Fei and the other two were trapped inside, but the others were divided into eight parts, and were also trapped inside by the wandering golden dragon.

These eight encircling circles are big and small.

Long Fei took a look, and guessed that he and Lin Yingying had been tossing too hard, so he was taken care of here.

Others are facing the eight dragons in a group, but it's better for them two to face the eight dragons.

The situation was unknown, Long Fei didn't dare to attack them rashly.

Gathering up their strength, they opened their mouths and spewed out streams of flames, sweeping towards Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Lin Yingying sacrificed the Hunyuan Golden Dou to cover their heads, and a suction force rolled out inside, sucking the flames in wildly.

She cried out curiously, "I wonder if this dragon can fit in?"

A golden light shone from the Hunyuan Jindou, enveloping a golden dragon.

When the two forces tugged, the golden dragon roared wildly, causing the surrounding sea water to vibrate, boom, boom.

Pulling one hair and moving the whole body, this golden dragon was covered by the suction of Hunyuan Jindou, and the other golden dragons immediately turned around.

Except for the outermost golden dragon, a total of 56 golden dragons spit out flames towards Long Fei.

Jiaolong's real fire rolled, enveloping the two of them like a smelting furnace.

Long Fei hurriedly stopped Lin Yingying, took her hand and got into the Yandi cauldron furnace.

The flames gathered and enveloped them.

The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the earth immortals would die inside.

A group of people let out a sigh of relief, they were scorched by the real fire of Jiaolong just now.

More than 100 sea people came in, half of them died under the flames.

Now Long Fei and Lin Yingying attracted the target, they took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, trying to break through the eight outermost golden dragons and enter the underwater dragon palace.

Unexpectedly, these golden dragons quickly returned to defense, not giving them any chance.

Before they rushed over, the golden dragons divided and surrounded them again.

Chu Feng and Kunchen fought for a long time, and under the scorching fire of Jiaolong's real fire, they still chased and fought fiercely.

He swung Zhang Yang up as a whip, and a body of a pterosaur more than ten meters in size was bleeding from Chu Feng's whip, and his arms were broken in two.

Kunchen thought he was fierce enough, but he didn't know what a lunatic was until he met Chu Feng.

Both of them have no magic weapon, and Kunchen relies on a layer of golden feathers on his body to resist the dragon's real fire.

Chu Feng directly relied on the flesh on his body to resist. His white skin had been roasted black by the flames of the flood dragon.

Even so, the flesh and blood under his skin didn't affect him at all, and he swung Zhang Yang, who was only half alive, and smashed it at Kunchen.

Kunchen punched hard, and with a bang, the poor Zhang Yang was smashed in half.

When Zhang Yang was about to die, not only was he not afraid, but he cried out in relief, leaving behind a sentence, "You two devils!"

 Chapter 2, continue.

  
 
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