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The three people opposite them, listening to its voice, each showed a different smile.

The person on the far left smiled very openly.

This seemed to be a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe and carrying a dragon-slaying sword, with a high aura.

The most eye-catching thing should be that there is a blood dragon entrenched on his robe, exuding an evil aura.

This is the leader of the Dragon-Slaying Sect of Cangyuan Continent, and he is also a person with extremely great reputation.

Next to him was an old man with white beard and white hair. His green shirt was fluttering and he was skinny, but he had the aura of an immortal.

This is Lu Chunyang, the great master of the Wei Dynasty. At this moment, he is stroking his long beard with a smile on his face and a calm demeanor.

And that last person is the owner of Chixia Mountain.

His smile became much restrained, the fly whisk in his hand trembled slightly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

This time, if the two Taoist friends beside him had not arrived in time, he might have been defeated.

He secretly thought that he was careless, but fortunately, at this moment, he had turned the corner.

"You two fellow Taoists, there is no need to argue with him."

"Slay the dragon today!"

The leader of the Dragon-Slaying Sect was the first to speak.

The reason why their Dragon-Slaying Sect exists in the world is specifically to target the Demon Dragon Palace of Beicang Dragon Lord.

The current situation is favorable to their side, and the evil leader must be killed!

His aura was released unabashedly, and the blood dragon on the black robe actually seemed to come alive, swimming around on his body.

The dragon-slaying sword slowly unsheathed an inch behind him, and fierce evil aura shot up into the sky!

But the two people beside him didn't see any movement.

Among the clouds, the black dragon took a deep look at the three people opposite him and let out a cold snort like muffled thunder.

"Let's go."

Then with a wave of the dragon's tail, the two Heaven Jie Dao spiritual officials left.

"National Master, how can we let go of such a great opportunity?"

The Leader of the Dragon Slayer was anxious and was about to give chase, but Lu Chunyang gently stretched out his hand to stop him.

The immortal old man smiled and shook his head.

"The time has not come yet."

Then his eyes turned to the owner of Chixia Mountain on the side.

"Fellow Daoist Kong, it's better not to hold on."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted the mountain owner of Chixia Mountain on the back.

Only then did Chixia Zhenren vomit out a large mouthful of blood.

It turned out that before Lu Chunyang and others arrived, he had been seriously injured under the siege of those three people.

He was just holding on, but if he really wanted to take action, his combat power would be negligible.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Dragon-Slaying Cult finally understood.

Lu Chunyang said while expressing sympathy for Master Chixia:

"For the immediate matter, I'd better ask fellow Daoist Kong to take good care of himself first."

"The two of us are not here for Bi Cang Jianmu, but for Beicang Old Dragon. Fellow Daoist Kong can rest assured!"

Chixia Zhenren was stunned when he heard this and looked at the two people in disbelief.

Although the two of them had different expressions at the moment, he could still see the sincerity in their performances.

"It turns out that in this world, there are really people who sacrifice themselves for their country and do not care about gains and losses..."

Chi Xia's face looked ashamed, but she still admired the two of them more.

After all, he is the owner of Fifang Mountain, and Chixia Mountain is not within Cangyuan Continent. Naturally, he does not have any thoughts of loyalty to the emperor and the country.

He was simply moved by Lu Chunyang.

Although these people were old acquaintances before, they were just acquaintances, not as close as Master Lingqu's friendship with the Great Wei State.

But despite this, the other party was still willing to help.

You must know that at this time, one less person means one less competitor.

It can be seen that the two opponents are really not interested in Bi Cang Jianmu. As for the idea of ​​​​pulling him to fight against Beicang Longjun, although they have some thoughts, Chixia Zhenren is willing to do so at this moment.

Because he encountered such an ambush, he also understood that his coming this time was too much.

With Chixia Mountain's strength, perhaps it shouldn't come to this muddy water.

Now that he is trapped in this situation, I am afraid that Jietian Dao will not let him leave again.

Even if the three of them gathered their forces together, their momentum would become even greater.

But when Song and Yan returned to their original place, the black dragon flew in the sky, and they suddenly felt a sense of pressure.

Just listen to him say:

"Why is there a dragon energy coming from between heaven and earth?"

Song and Yan looked at each other, but neither could feel it. They only noticed that the sea breeze blowing from the south carried a fiery air.

"How to say?"

The black dragon shook its head and tail in the clouds, and its voice rumbled:

"This is like the breath of dragon flames. I am afraid that the blood purity of the person who emits this kind of dragon flames is still higher than mine!"

"Will you two come with me to find out what's going on?"

Song and Yan hesitated slightly, but still nodded.

Could it be that this old dragon has some reinforcements? Don't really let it find out anything!

We still need to see what happened before we can say anything about it.

Then the black dragon took the lead, with Song and Yan following far behind.

However, when Yilong and the two arrived at their destination, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

“Isn’t this place where Yin Yang City used to be?”

"Where did the big Yin Yang City go?"

"Destroyed?"

Yilong and the two looked at the vast blue sea, both of them were a little stunned.

They will never remember the location of Yin Yang City incorrectly. After all, no one can ignore such a behemoth.

Even if you don’t give face to Yin-Yang City, you still have to give face to the Yin-Yang Holy Sect behind them!

"The sea water is so turbid, this Yin Yang City couldn't really be burned to ashes..."

"No way! That Yin Ling is at least in the middle stage of the Spiritualization..."

Song and Yan said, and they both saw the disbelief in each other's eyes.

And the Northern Blue Dragon King was secretly shocked.

"Between heaven and earth, the dragon flame is so strong, I don't know how long it has been and it hasn't dissipated yet..."

"This Yin Yang City may really be destroyed by a certain dragon ancestor..."

"My charming ancestor... is so powerful!"

Even the Northern Blue Dragon King couldn't do this.

Although the Yin Yang City was destroyed when they were fighting with the True Man Chi Xia.

But if there was a big battle here, there would definitely be a lot of noise.

But Yin Yang City just happened to be destroyed so quietly, what does this mean?

This means that the entire Yin Yang City might have been destroyed by my charming ancestor who spit out a mouthful of dragon flame!

There is no power to resist at all!

Just when the Northern Blue Dragon King was worshiping and Song and Yan were guessing,

In the middle of the distant Chaos Star Sea, on a holy mountain, in a dead silent ancestral hall.

Lord Guangfa was kneeling in front of an ancient mirror with black and white qi flowing through it, and a voice came from it:

"Listen carefully, Taoist priest!"

"Others are afraid of your Yin-Yang Holy Sect, but we in the Demon Dragon Palace are not afraid!"

"..."

The intermittent voices, after a short conversation, were followed by the sound of a terrifying fight.

Then it gradually became quiet, and the black and white qi on the mirror changed.

Gradually, a picture appeared...