Godly Dragon Guard

As soon as the roar fell, Chi Yang burst out from behind a huge wave of red light, turning into countless dark red flame thorns, wrapping itself up.

In an instant, Chi Yang was wrapped into a big ball by dense flame thorns, raising his own defense power to the extreme!

This seventh-order immortal technique Chi Ying can be said to be Chi Yang's natal supernatural power. In addition to its strong offensive ability, this technique also has a very strong defensive effect.

Chi Yang's previous scarlet treasure armor was destroyed by Shen Lang's fire-tip spear weapon, and now his strongest defensive magic power is this seventh-order immortal scarlet shadow.

"boom!!!"

The flame storm descended from the sky, hitting the flame thorns covering the red sun like a teleport, and the terrifying crackling sound swallowed the sky and the earth, piercing the sky.

The endless flames and blood-colored light beams produced by the explosion rushed everything around. After the sacred army below was swallowed by flames and blood, they were instantly wiped out, and even their souls were destroyed.

The horrified crackling sound lasted for half a minute before it gradually subsided.

After one blow, more than one billion monks in the Holy Realm army were killed on the spot, and the water in the Styx had evaporated by one-fifth, and the darkness was overwhelming.

"Cough!"

Chi Yang coughed out a few big mouthfuls of golden blood, and suffered heavy injuries. The flame thorns that had wrapped him into a ball had long exploded.

Fortunately, the defensive power of this fairy technique Chi Ying was strong enough, otherwise Chi Yang might be bombarded to death by the blow of the Twelve Blood Lotus.

But the red sun at the moment was not so good either, his whole body was burned in a large area, and even the flesh was still burning with a large amount of blood flames, which was difficult to extinguish. This strange blood flame would seriously damage the flesh and soul.

"drink!"

Chi Yang shouted violently, and a red centipede phantom rose behind him. The centipede opened its mouth in the blood basin and sprayed a large black poisonous fire toward Chi Yang's body.

Gradually, the red shadow poison fire suppressed the blood flame burning on the flesh until the blood flame was extinguished.

Chi Yang gasped, looking badly injured.

The twelve blood lotus was also badly injured. Because of the excessive energy consumption, the surface of the twelve blood lotus was dull and shaky.

The Twelve Blood Lotus underestimated Chi Yang's abilities, and he didn't think that this earth immortal was actually capable of resisting his Red Lotus burning sky. I hate that his spiritual energy is seriously insufficient, otherwise, how can he not even be able to kill a little earth fairy!

Chi Yang also noticed that the twelve blood lotus had fallen into weakness, and sneered: "The twelve blood lotus, you can be regarded as a long-established treasure in the fairy world, this time you can save your life. As long as you surrender to this Seat, serve me as the Lord, and I will..."

Before Chi Yang could finish speaking, the Twelve Blood Lotus interrupted: "The mere bug, also wanting to subdue me? It's ridiculous! You bugs don't look in the mirror to see how ugly you are."

As soon as he heard this, Chi Yang was furious, and said in a dark tone: "Since you are so ignorant to promote, then continue fighting. When your spiritual energy is completely exhausted, I see you dare not to be arrogant. !

As soon as the words fell, the scarlet centipede phantom behind the red sun opened its mouth and spewed a swirling red shadow poisonous fire, attacking the twelve blood lotus.

The Twelve Blood Lotus was exhausted. Knowing that he could not resist Chi Yang's attack, he issued a message: "Ugly bug, even if my little weapon is killed here today, I will prevent you from entering the South Abyss!"

"Break it, my life!!!"

A hoarse roar resounded throughout the world, and the radiant blood rose from the twelve blood lotus, turning into endless **** runes.

The vast blood-colored runes quickly blocked the gap in the power of Nanyuan's law. The twelve blood lotus condensed into a huge blood-colored barrier right in front of it, like an interface barrier, sealing the entire Nanyuan land, firm Extremely.

The spirit of the Twelve Blood Lotus placed the last seal at the expense of his own life. Not only has the original power of the law been restored, but an additional seal has been imposed on the basis of strengthening the power of the original law.

"grass!"

Chi Yang's face was black like the bottom of a pot, and he didn't expect that the twelve blood lotus spirits would even feel sick before they died.

He didn't believe in this evil, so he pinched out an immortal technique with all his strength, and shouted out loudly: "Seventh-order immortal technique, Jieyan Golden Arrow!"

The red glow of fire gushing out from the front of Chi Yang, turning into countless flame arrows, like a burst of thousands of meteors, hit the blood-colored barrier directly in front of the Styx.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

There was a muffled sound that shook the deaf, and despite the flames on the surface of the blood-colored barrier, the barrier remained motionless, and only faint ripples appeared on the surface.

The blood color barrier under the twelve blood lotus cloth is beyond imagination! Chi Yang's face was extremely ugly.

If this continues, I think it will take a lot of time to break the seal.

"The Holy Realm army, quickly gather this seat to the bank of the Styx!"

Chi Yang screamed loudly, and his voice was like ten thousand rushing thunder, reaching the ears of the retreating Holy Realm army.

Hearing the order issued by Chi Yang, the Holy Realm army immediately turned around and returned to the bank of the Styx.

"Dare to ask what the Holy Lord has to order?"

A leader of the army asked with a fist.

"You continue to attack the barrier that seals Nan Yuan until you break the seal." Chi Yang said with a gloomy expression.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the Holy Realm army immediately regrouped, formed a formation, displayed a combined attack technique, and launched an attack towards the seal under the twelve blood lotus cloth.

There were waves of loud noises coming from the sky, and the strong light produced by the explosion of the sky enveloped the entire Styx.

When Chi Yang was feeling anxious, the sound of the fragments of the hexagram disk of heaven suddenly sounded in his ear.

"You'd better enter Nanyuan soon, and it will change later. If this operation fails, you should understand in your heart what the consequences will be."

Chi Yang was startled, and hurriedly said through a voice transmission: "Yes, yes! The juniors must do their best to enter Nanyuan early."

"Don't let me wait too long."

The Tianji Guapan Fragment said indifferently, as if a little impatient.

Chi Yang didn't have time to recover from his injuries, he tried his best to release Xianshu and attacked the Nanyuan Seal with the Holy Realm army.

...

Not Zhoushan Dragon Tomb.

Three and a half days passed, and the number of Saint Realm troops that broke through the boundary had been reduced by nine tenths, and it was completely impossible to overcome any storms.

There are bones all over the dragon mound, and blood flows into rivers.

Shen Lang fought hard and finally saved the inheritance of the true dragon clan.

But the True Dragons still suffered heavy losses. The original tens of thousands of people are now only a few thousand. Fortunately, those who survived are the strong ones.

Jiang Yonglong fainted after the battle was exhausted. Shen Lang injected a large amount of colored glaze sky fire into his body, which relieved his depleted vitality, and there was no worry about his life.

The other two five-clawed golden dragons were seriously injured, but they were barely able to hold them.

Just a few hours ago, Feng Yang led an army of cultivators from the Ten Thousand Demons League to Long Tomb for support.

Seeing that Tong Tianzhu was unharmed, Feng Yang and the high-level members of the Ten Thousand Demon League also breathed a sigh of relief.

The situation of the Ten Thousand Demons League is no better than that of the True Dragons. It also suffered heavy losses, with only 300 million left in the army of one billion monks.

The cruel war exhausted all monks.