When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Lingtian Dynasty. ♦♦  ♦♦

A thunderbolt from the blue.

A dragon's wail came from the ancestral land.

Then, it began to rain heavily, and thick dark clouds enveloped Lingtian City.

"It has finally come to this." Li Tianxia sat on the rocking chair, stretched out her palm, and caught a drop of rain dripping from the eaves.

"He still broke the Dragon-Suppressing Sword." Li Tianxia sighed softly.

......

Dragon City.

At the moment when the Dragon-Suppressing Sword broke.

Huang Tingsheng's body turned into starlight and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Even his soul was shattered by some kind of power.

At the same time.

The body of the evil dragon shrank rapidly, and in the end only a hundred feet was left.

The breath also dropped rapidly.

Although it was still terrifying, at least it could be looked at directly.

Huang Tingsheng risked his own life to break the Dragon-Suppressing Sword, allowing the Dragon-Suppressing Power in the sword to fill the entire world.

As a dragon, the strength of the evil dragon was naturally suppressed to the maximum extent.

Almost at the moment when the Dragon-Suppressing Sword broke, the dragon's breath fell below the Refining Void Realm, and it was still falling rapidly.

This is a change visible to the naked eye.

Even ordinary people can see it.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared loudly.

Thunder and lightning raged.

Even though the evil dragon had shrunk several times, its huge body was still circling in the dark clouds, with thunder and lightning lingering around it.

Its eyes were filled with resentment that could not be dissolved.

Looking at the direction where Huang Tingsheng disappeared, it made a human voice, mixed with a little mockery and a little admiration, "Huang Tingsheng, you are too naive."

"Do you think that if you suppress my strength, someone will dare to attack me?"

"Hahaha, I am Jiao Ba here, who dares to kill me!"

"Who dares to kill me!"

The voice fell.

The flood in Longcheng rose sharply, five meters, six meters, seven meters... Everyone in the pagoda was in danger.

Everyone understood then.

Huang Tingsheng risked his soul and his life, and his words "Please slay the dragon" were not an order, but a request out of desperation.

Requesting the practitioners hidden in Dragon City to slay this dragon!

Even if the evil dragon was weakened ten times.

It was still not shaken by mortals, only practitioners!

"Hahahaha."

"Dragon Slayer Taoist! Come out! Let's fight for another eight hundred rounds!"

The evil dragon laughed wildly, and the thunder in the sky became more and more terrifying. Its resentful voice spread far and wide, "Don't you claim to be righteous and say that I am stirring up trouble and causing trouble to one side, so I should be slain?"

"Now, I, Jiao Ba, am back and drowned all the mortals in seventeen cities. Don't you come out to slay me?"

"Hahaha, in the final analysis, you are just greedy for my dragon ball!"

The evil dragon showed off its power.

It was meaningless to laugh at Huang Tingsheng's sacrifice.

Even if his strength was weakened countless times.

Even if the dragon-slaying Taoist priest could suppress it with just a flick of his finger.

Even if there were many monks in Dragon City...

......

What a pity.

A whole incense stick of time had passed.

There was no movement.

The evil dragon flew up to the sky and into the sea, causing huge floods from time to time, hitting the pagoda and the people struggling in the flood, doing all kinds of evil.

But still no one came out to stop it.

Wang Shui clenched his fists, climbed out of the window of the pagoda, climbed to the top of the pagoda in the wind and rain, and slipped several times and almost fell into the flood.

Wang Shui shouted loudly:

"I beg you to help me, senior, and kill this dragon!"

"Gentlemen, please..."

Halfway through his words, a layer of waves swept in.

Wang Shui was wrapped in the sea water and rolled into the air.

The evil dragon looked teasing, "If you swallow the second half of the sentence, I will let you go alone."

Aqua Wang was furious and said the last two words without hesitation: "Slay the dragon."

The evil dragon flicked its tail and threw Aqua Wang into the flood, then laughed, "Funny, funny, very funny."

"Hahaha."

He seemed to be tickled, flying in the air, seeming to enjoy this moment very much.

The water level rose rapidly and submerged the roof of the house.

Just then.

A touch of purple air suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The dragon looked up and found an old man standing in the flood, slowly walking towards this side.

The old man held a pagoda in his hand, and his spiritual energy surged, and his face was slowly becoming younger.

An old man hiding in the pagoda, with eyes wide open, pointed at the old man holding the pagoda and gradually becoming younger, and said in a lost voice: "It's the old man across the street!"

"I was wondering why he has so many people, it turns out he is an immortal!"

The old man clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Immortal, please help, we are saved!!"

The emotions of everyone in the pagoda were instantly mobilized.

Yang Xiuhua wiped her tears, breathed a sigh of relief, gathered her strength, and squeezed to the window, not wanting to miss the unparalleled dragon-slaying battle that was about to happen.

The old man's face gradually became younger, with handsome eyebrows like peaks. Holding the nine-story Lingling Pagoda in his hand, he smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that I, who has less than ten years left, can still be glorious when the time comes."

Immediately, he laughed loudly, arrogantly, "Evil dragon, evil dragon, you just gave birth to me a few hundred years earlier and practiced for a few more days."

"If it weren't for the exhaustion of spiritual energy."

"The nine-story pagoda in my hand, Xu Changlie, will definitely be able to suppress you!"

"Now... I'll risk my life to see if I can exchange it for one of your scales."

A voice with a little self-mockery in arrogance came out.

It was like a young man who should have been in the limelight, suppressed for hundreds of years, and finally came to life, emitting light.

As he spoke, the pagoda was infinitely enlarged, carved with portraits of various rare and exotic animals.

He rushed towards the dragon.

Then, as if he remembered something, he laughed and said casually: "In addition, please kill the dragon!"

The sky and the earth exploded.

The pagoda was broken layer by layer.

A scale on the dragon's belly was broken.

The young man quickly aged, and his figure fell from the sky. When he saw the broken scale, he smiled complacently.

He laughed casually:

"Hahaha, I, Xu Changlie, fought against the Lianxu dragon at the ninth level of the foundation building. I am really a peerless genius!!"

"Genius is bullshit, damn, I was not careful and the limelight was taken away."

A middle-aged man stood on the sea, with aura rolling, and his face was also gradually getting younger.

He cursed.

But there was an uncontrollable sadness in his eyes.

In the end, he still couldn't get over the psychological barrier and ran back to Dragon City. We had agreed to spend the last few days of our retirement.

He took a step forward, and purple air rolled from the east. "My purple air foundation is the most powerful!"

"The road to becoming an immortal is broken. Instead of guarding the last bit of life, it is better to squander it at the end."

Then, there was another loud noise.

The dragon retreated three meters and one of its whiskers was cut off.

Before falling, the man cursed: "I know damn well that except for Fu Ren, I am the strongest."

Perhaps the Tianjiao was unwilling to be lonely, or perhaps he really couldn't bear to see the lives of the people suffer.

Fu Ren's thirteen people who were supposed to leave Dragon City rushed back tacitly.

However, despite their sacrifice in a tragic way.

The gentlemen hiding in the dark still had no signs of wanting to take action.

"Master, you abandoned me when the spiritual energy was exhausted."

"Now that the people are suffering, you are still unwilling to lend a helping hand?"

"Dragon Slayer? Haha."

Fu Ren looked sad, looking at his old friends, one after another, asking for help, even at the cost of his life, but he did not get any response.

When the middle-aged woman, who was a little fat, turned into a charming young woman, blooming the last touch of brilliant style.

Fu Ren began to walk on the waves.

Thirteen people have been together for hundreds of years, and there is an unbreakable rule, that is, not to compete with Fu Ren.

Because he is too abnormal.

Heavenly Dao foundation, Xuanbing added to the body...

So, Fu Ren chose to make the last move, otherwise he would definitely be complained by the people behind him and steal their limelight.

That would be unforgettable until death.

At this moment, he walked on the waves.

Where he passed, Xuanbing spread.

A layer of frost formed on his eyelashes.

However, just when he was about to take action,

Inside the pagoda, the Qingping sword held by Yang Xiuhua suddenly trembled slightly.

Fu Ren's shoulder was also gently patted.