The dragon's head on the left was cut off, and was instantly reduced to ashes by the endless aura of arrogance.

The dragon demon let out a miserable howl, and his figure flew hundreds of feet backwards.

Suddenly, the primordial spirit activates the magic spell, which continuously absorbs the negative power between heaven and earth from the depths of the sea to restore the surface injuries, and also wants to use the countless negative powers in the depths of the sea to make the severed head of the dragon grow come out.

However, a layer of blazing white flames could be seen faintly emerging from the broken wound, preventing the dragon's head from growing.

Baiyin and Bai Youlian glanced at this scene, their expressions slightly changed.

Baiyin thought about it and said: "It seems that there is a layer of the power of Dao artistic conception in it!"

"More than that, before the dragon demon fell, he was also a golden fairy of the dragon clan, and he had already realized his own Dao artistic conception. When it comes to the power of the Dao artistic conception, he is only more proficient than the emperor, and there is mainly a layer of the power of the emperor's divine power in it. , preventing the regeneration of qi and blood!"

Bai Youlian's eyes were sparkling, and a powerful Taoism flashed in her eyes.

Her morality is stronger than Baiyin's.

The three demon dragons could not borrow the negative power absorbed from the depths of the sea to recover from their injuries in a short period of time, and they became even more frantic. Incomparable essence poured into its body.

There was a huge wave in the dark sea.

It turned into a black light, and the dragon body flew hundreds of feet into the air.

In a short period of time, the magic power and aura on its body surface soared, and its real body swelled from tens of feet to about a hundred feet in a short period of time, and the majestic coercion around it was still skyrocketing.

But at this moment, Ziwei's divine light slightly suppressed Wang Yuan's feet, and the phantom of Ziwei star behind him manifested through the air, forcibly suppressing the origin of Ming Hai, and completely cutting off the induction between the three demon dragons and Ming Hai, but Let this surge come to an abrupt end.

This can't help but make the three magic dragons jump into a rage.

"This god will make you pay the price!"

The anger in the eyes was like substance, and the two dragon heads opened the dragon kiss at the same time, and two magnificent and filthy flames swept towards Wang Yuan. The corrosive cold and stench seemed to be enough to flood the world.

"It's the one who doesn't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"

In the same place, with a cold face, Wang Yuan lifted the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand, and the Nirvana Divine Flame condensed in his hand. He slightly touched the Demon Slaying Sword, and a purple-golden flame appeared in the blazing white light. The sword light violently tore through the magic flame that erupted from the dragon head on the right.

The sword light swept across the dragon's head, and the dragon's head exploded in an instant.

It turned into a rain of black blood all over the sky.

Two of the three dragon heads were cut off, and the three dragons became violent in an instant.

The three heads are not only good-looking, but also carry the most important part of his origin. At this moment, his whole body suddenly becomes gloomy, and the true origin is exposed. The dark and profound divine power enveloped Wang Yuan.

This power is extremely cold, and the divine light is pervasive. Even the turbulent sea is covered with layers of ice, and there is a strange sign of black snow in the sky.

The sound of dragon chant seems to roar from the long river of ancient times, freezing the void soul.

"The Xuanming dragon clan living in the deep sky..."

Staring at this special origin, Wang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but Bai Yin and Bai Youlian frowned tightly.

Although the Dragon Clan between Heaven and Earth is the most famous Dragon Clan of the Four Seas.

But there are still many dragon races in the world. For example, the pure-blooded Fuxi clan actually have the form of dragon gods, and they can be regarded as innate dragon gods to a certain extent.

In the Heavenly Court of Nine Heavens, the Xuanming Dragon Clan is quite famous, because the Xuanming Dragon Clan is best at the Xuanming Dao, and is the right-hand man to suppress and divide the power of the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas.

This is a dragon clan created by a powerful ancient god.

That powerful ancient god had a lot of old grievances against the dragons back then, and he created the Xuanming dragons, so he probably didn't have the idea of ​​​​disgusting the dragons of the world.

Most of the Xuanming True Dragons practiced in the depths of the Nine Heavens, or traveled to the world, and never heard of the fall of the Golden Immortal Dragon God and fell into the demonic way.

Moreover, this Xuanming Dragon God is a Golden Immortal based on the origin of Youtian, and his status in the Xuanming True Dragon Clan is not low.

Bai Youlian is most familiar with Youtian's original power, so he quickly reminded him.

"Be careful, Your Majesty, this is the power of Youtian Origin in the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Court. This Youtian Origin is not the original divine power of the yin and cold, but is aimed at the primordial spirit and luck!"

"So, this is a kind of dragon god's divine light targeting the luck of the primordial spirit?"

Wang Yuan chuckled, but his expression was strange. As the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, he was so powerful, not to mention having a divine weapon to protect his body.

However, Wang Yuan didn't mean to be intimidating. The stars around his body emerged and turned into a picture of the heaven and earth covering the heaven and earth. In a flash, he appeared behind the three demon dragons. On the demon sword, a sword slashed, and the blue and white divine light passed over the three demon dragons.

As the sword light passed by, the three demon dragons couldn't help but wailed, and the incomparably tyrannical demon god's real body was withered with layers of essence and blood, and the life essence was forcibly sucked away.

That is the divine power of Emperor Qing's authority.

After a sword strike, the heads of the three demon dragons were separated, and the lower body turned into fly ash. Only the head of the central demon dragon was blessed with the original source and escaped with its life.

"After all, there is still no magic weapon!" Wang Yuan muttered as he watched this scene.

If the Qingdi sword in Tongtian Jianmu is in hand, one sword can make this golden fairy dry up, and his soul will be scattered.

However, the Demon Slaying Sword has one advantage. It locks on the original brand, and if you slash a few more swords, you can still kill it!

The three-headed dragon has already felt the shadow of death, and the terrifying divine sword has locked its soul. Even a demon god of his level is good at transforming to survive, but under that divine sword, his life is slim.

A trace of blood flashed faintly in its eyes, and the origin of the dark sky in its body was forcibly stimulated, and behind it, a phantom of an incomparably vast world emerged.

Phantoms of this world emerged, and the eyes of the three magic dragons became even crazier!

"Heavenly Devil's Blood Curse!" In an instant, a supernatural power engraved in the depths of the source was forcibly activated by him, and endless blood light suddenly appeared from half of the dragon's head, which turned into a shocking blood-colored light and rushed towards the depths of the sea.

In his field of vision, it was a gloomy demon nest looming.

This is not about running for your life.

This demon is extremely ferocious. Seeing that he may not be Wang Yuan's opponent, he decided to burn a part of the source, preparing to send the source into the devil's nest deep in the sea, open the door of the devil's nest, and attract more powerful helpers.

"Where can I escape now!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan couldn't make the magic dragon's wishful thinking come true, so he just grabbed it!

The purple light is revealed.

A ray of shining purple light emerged from the depths of the erupting blood light, causing the three erupting dragon spirits to be in disorder for a moment.

It was a wisp of Ziwei Dao machine that was absorbed by the three magic dragons early on.

In a moment of stagnation, Wang Yuan had already sacrificed the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword, and the white divine light erupted, instantly shattering his real body. It was part of the remaining brand marks hidden in the depths of the devil's lair by the three demon dragons, all of which were emitted by the Demon-Slaying Divine Sword. The white awns spilled over and disappeared straight away.

The Demon Slaying Sword is very powerful, as long as it is locked on the Qi machine, it will directly trace the original brand and continue to slash it.

However, Wang Yuan actually didn't really need this point, as Ziwei Shenting's great supernatural powers advanced further, his supernatural powers possessed a more miraculous ability.

Nian Nian lives with you!

No matter how many incarnations of multiple gods escape, just thinking about his god name will still lead to great destruction.

On the sea, Bai Qi, Wei Ran and the two watched the terrifying three-headed demon dragon being beheaded by Wang Yuan with a few swords, and they couldn't help being shocked.

The same as Jinxian, the extremely powerful three-headed dragon is not the enemy of this god emperor at all.

Killing three dragons seems like an understatement!

After a while, the two hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Wei Chen (Wei Ran) thanks Your Majesty for your help!"

"Get up!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand. To him, beheading the three demon dragons was just a trivial matter, but he could breathe a sigh of relief after beheading the three demon dragons. Otherwise, the demon would always be hiding in the dark, and there would inevitably be some troubles. .

At the same time, with a wave of Wang Yuan's sleeve, a beam of divine light fell into Zhao Jun's barracks, smashing a magic treasure that trapped Lian Po.

It was a magic weapon, the soul-destroying bell!

Lian Po's divine body was detained in it, and he received a lot of crimes, hurting the soul, and it may take a while to recover.

But fortunately, his life is still there, other things are trivial!

The next thing is to sweep the tail, simply Baiyin and Bai Youlian came, and Wang Yuan asked these two fairies to clean up some of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals who were stained by the first three dragons.

Wang Yuanxuan is about to call Bai Qi to him, this time the book of life and death is ready to be used, Wang Yuan is going to let Bai Qi cooperate to rearrange this sea of ​​darkness.

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