Heng Ji stared at the red dragon that suddenly appeared, and opened his mouth wide in surprise and suspicion!

Because of the power of the real dragon, people have always worshiped the dragon very much, and there are many spells or magic weapons that can be transformed into dragons in the immortal cultivation world.

It can be said that everyone has seen dragons, and no one has ever seen dragons, and it is difficult to say whether there is a real dragon in the world, and even if there is, it is probably only outside the human world, leaving only a few thin bloodlines.

This is the case with the dragon clan in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, however, they use secret techniques to refine and stimulate the power of the bloodline, and the five dragon souls in the refining five dragon fans have a true dragon breath that is so thick that others cannot be mistaken.

"Ah, why ......?"

Hengji's complexion changed sharply, and he saw that the red dragon wrapped in flames collided with the round wheel in mid-air, and the black hole that was constantly collapsing inward could have swallowed everything, but under the strong crushing of the thick dragon body, it was like a cloud of mist that would disperse as soon as it was blown away, quickly annihilating and disappearing.

And the red dragon did not suffer any damage except for the black scorched scales, the huge nostrils opened, and the red flames spewed out!

The scorching dragon's breath seemed to make the air burn, Heng Ji retreated in horror, and hurriedly held up a bloody umbrella to block it, only to hear a crackling sound, the big umbrella burst open, and in a blink of an eye, only a few bare umbrella bones remained.

Liu Qinghuan was able to withstand the attack of the true dragon with one force, because he had practiced the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Body, and he had the Void Exterminating Sword in his hand, but he was also forced to be quite embarrassed, and finally he was able to break the situation with the Ten Thousand Wood Zhengrong Nectar Bottle.

Hengji, as the hall master of the eighth hall of the Futu Demon Sect, was not a person who was highly valued, otherwise he would not have sent him to guard the gate, but at this time, he was forced by the red dragon, and the magic weapon he took out could only barely resist, which was much worse than Liu Qinghuan at that time.

The dragon roared like thunder, roared and roared, and the blinding fire poured down like a heavy rain, and the sea rolled up a thousand waves, and the waves burned like a blooming tumi.

Liu Qinghuan has always pursued the principle of never talking nonsense if he can kill people, and he will never be soft when he should kill them all, so the five dragon fans shook, and two more fan bones shot out.

The purple dragon and the green dragon were forcibly beaten back to their original form by him during the battle with Mrs. Cun, and the dragon soul was damaged, and it would take some time to recover, so it was the golden dragon and the black dragon that flew out this time, completely sealing the life path of the demon sect hall master!

The fish and dragon roar sadly, the reflected stars shake, the sea air is long at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, when it is murderous!

A long and poignant laugh came at this time, and Hengji, who was cornered, finally broke out, and saw that in the center of the Fire Dance Dragon Teng, a huge black tower phantom appeared, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the tower's body, and it exploded violently!

Liu Qinghuan's calm face finally fluctuated, and the ripples like a tsunami galloped out, all the dragon breath and flames were swept away, like clouds and mist, and the three dragons couldn't help but temporarily retreat, revealing the Demon Sect Hall Master in the middle.

I saw that his hair and beard were burned, his head and face were full of burnt bubbles, and his robe was full of scorched holes, describing him as embarrassed.

Hatred overflowed on that distorted face, and the next moment, Heng Ji turned into a bloody light, instantly rushed out of the encirclement of the three dragons, and pounced on this side with a cruel smile!

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyes, his eyes ruthless.

It used to be shadowless ice in the box, and it was killed into the cold pool to slay the dragon soul. A sword to destroy the void and the world is silent, without asking the true name of the soul!

The last thing Heng Ji saw was a pair of cold ink pupils as cold as the moon in the sky, and the endless chill invaded the soul of the body, and the immortal path collapsed in the invisible sword intent......

Large sects like the Yin Yang Sect and the Futu Demon Sect occupy a large domain in the Wanhu Realm, and the area is not much different from the main continent of Yunmengze, not only there are thousands of people and vassals, but there are Mahayana monks in the sect.

And Yun Mengze has not added up to the number of combined monks in the entire interface, but it has not exceeded the number of five fingers. Except for one from the Shaoyang faction and two from the Wenshi faction, there is only one person from the Howling Wind Continent.

Therefore, for the Demon Sect, which is considered huge in the Wanhu Realm, the entire Yunmengze may not even be able to compare with the combat power of their sect.

The Mahayana monks were noble and noble, and it was impossible for them to guard the entrance of the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Great Array, and a combined mid-stage major cultivator was more than enough in their opinion, after all, Yun Mengze's cultivation was the highest Great Yan and it was only a mid-stage cultivation.

But the same cultivation, put on everyone, the strength is different.

All those who despise Liu Qinghuan will pay an extremely heavy price in the end, and Hengji will die without complaining.

"How is it?" Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground and asked, "Can you find a place?"

Jingjue turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, and said, "It's in the big hall at the back, fortunately, Brother Liu, you thought it through, otherwise you would have almost been ruined by the people left by the other party." Are you hurt, would you like to rest for a while?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head, when he fought with the Demon Sect Hall Master before, Jingjue had taken the opportunity to sneak quietly to the island, looking for a teleportation circle that could reach Yun Mengze.

"I'm fine, now is not the time to rest, someone here will come soon, go!"

Jingjue also knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't ask any more, and took Liu Qinghuan into the main hall behind him, and found the magic circle in the side hall.

The white light lit up, and it only took a moment to teleport, and when the two of them reappeared, they had already arrived at Jiuxiao City on the coast of the Eastern Wilderness.

"You, who are you, no, you're not our people!"

Before he walked out of the magic circle, he heard a burst of exclamation, and the disciples of the Demon Sect who were guarding the formation quickly realized that something was wrong, and a scorching aura immediately flashed in his hands.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to grab it, the other party's magic weapon was taken by him, and as soon as his palms were closed, a popping sound sounded between his fingers.

"It seems that Jiuxiao City has also been occupied by the other party!"

What followed was naturally another slaughter without backhand, from the moment he returned to the Yunmengze Continent, anger hovered between Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows, and it became more and more vigorous, and those who dared to stand in front of him at this time had to die!

Liu Qinghuan destroyed the magic circle that had just been teleported over with his backhand, and then walked out of the door.

The once prosperous Jiuxiao City is now full of devastation, the smell of gunsmoke in the city has not yet dissipated, most of the houses have collapsed, and the streets are full of messy gravel and dirt, bloodstains, and even broken corpses and broken arms mixed in it.

This shows how fierce the fighting had taken place not long ago, so much so that most of the city was destroyed.

Jingjue said sadly, "Why, why is this happening?"

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to ask, since those people in the Wanhu Realm had already made a move against Yun Mengze, how could they show mercy to their subordinates.

Once a war breaks out, blood is flowed and casualties are incalculable.

Flying outside, he immediately felt a powerful aura similar to him coming here, but Liu Qinghuan ignored it, and he rolled up his pure consciousness and rushed straight to the direction of the Wen Shi faction.

And when he saw that the nine giant peaks of the Wen Shi Sect that had been covered by clouds and mist and mountain protection arrays all the year round were completely exposed in front of the world, the anger in Liu Qinghuan's eyes had turned into a monstrous wave, and he wanted to destroy and tear the initiator of all this to pieces!