The cultivators in Zhulong Hall can truly cultivate the dragon body... only those who truly possess Zhulong's bloodline.

In addition to the two saints, there are two hall masters in front and behind.

The rest, including senior officials at the level of the elders, have no way to cultivate a real dragon body because they do not have the blood of the dragon clan, and they cannot cultivate a real dragon body.

In fact, the virtual body does not have much significance except for bringing a certain visual shock.

Therefore, most monks in the Zhulong Hall will not summon the dragon body.

At this moment, the curse revealed his dragon body.

This means that his subconscious mind has determined that it is a time to endanger his life!

Facing Fang Yu, facing the existence of Zhu Jiuyin in front of him who made him feel extremely frightened, he could only find a little sense of security and have a certain confidence if he showed his dragon body!

"Ho huh huh..."

However, behind the curse revealed the dragon, Zhu Jiuyin's big mouth opened again and let out low roars one after another.

The low roars were like magical sounds to the curse dragon, making its extremely long dragon body tremble.

"Spell, are you sure you want to start a war with your ancestors? Have you figured it out?" Fang Yu asked with a smile on his face.

He didn't care about the life and death of the mantra.

Now that the Eternal Night Star has not yet condensed, he doesn't have to worry too much, and he can play with this curse dragon for a little while.

"Fang Yu! No matter what that is... you have violated the bottom line of our Zhulong Palace! We will definitely take revenge on you..." Zhulong roared.

In addition to anger, it was more panic in its tone.

“Slaughter it.”

Fang Yu stopped talking and directly issued an order to Zhu Jiuyin.

"roar!"

In the sky, Zhu Jiuyin's big mouth opened, and a black mark condensed!

This mark looks like a huge pupil.

The moment it appeared, the violent power poured out like a spring!

With this blow of face, the curse dragon in the distance was extremely panicked and slapped forward with his claws.

"Bang!"

A translucent wall condensed in mid-air to block the power of the bombardment.

However, as soon as the wall appeared, Zhu Jiuyin's pupils flashed, an invisible force was released.

"Bang Long!"

The wall shattered directly.

The next second, the power of Zhu Jiuyin blasted directly on the Curse Dragon.

"Boom boom boom..."

The explosion was deafening, causing the heaven and earth to vibrate violently.

After being bombarded by that powerful force, the curse dragon did not fly out, but was left in place.

At this moment, its huge body was entangled by a large ball of red fireworks.

The curse dragon trapped in the fireworks seemed to be completely unable to move.

Even if the dragon body kept twitching, it could not escape from it. Only bursts of painful roars could be heard.

Amid the entanglement of countless red fireworks, the aura of the curse dragon gradually showed signs of collapse.

Even if it has terrifying power, it cannot break through the shackles of today!

"KaKaKa..."

The large area of ​​scales on the dragon's body appeared cracks, and the internal bones were also making crisp sounds, which obviously had reached the limit of endurance.

"It is rumored that the main curse of Zhulong Palace may have the strongest body in the entire Northern Wilderness, especially after revealing its original dragon body... But now, the curse does not even have the power to resist." Wu Shengrong's heart was shocked,

The shock on his face was beyond words.

Even though he was both the Immortal King, he was extremely afraid of the power of Zhulong Palace in the past.

Although there are not many cultivators inside the Zhulong Palace, the Zhulong bloodline alone is enough to occupy a stable seat among the many immortal king forces in the Northern Wilderness.

The Palace Master Zhu, as a direct descendant of Zhulong, has unfathomable strength.

The most widely rumored in the Northern Wilderness... is about the physical power of the curse.

As a direct descendant of the Zhulong clan, his physical strength is extremely amazing!

This rumor has always been popular, and even many immortal kings agree with it.

But unexpectedly, facing the "Zhu Jiuyin" summoned by Fang Yu, even if the curse appears, it is absolutely disadvantageous.

Is that really Zhu Jiuyin?

If it weren't for the real Zhu Jiuyin, how could it be possible to easily crush the curse!?

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and observed the situation of the curse dragon.

To be honest, he actually didn't understand the strength of Zhu Jiuyin in the Shanhai Jing.

Therefore, now summoning it out to deal with the curse is also an opportunity to verify its strength.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, the curse is powerless to resist.

It doesn't seem to be a rival at the same level at all.

"Not that... No matter how strong Zhu Jiuyin is, it is just a virtual image recorded in the Shanhai Sutra, not the original body... And the mantra is also an immortal king..." Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "It's in the Shanhai Sutra

It would be good if Zhu Jiuyin could barely compare to the Immortal King, but it would be a bit too much to crush the Immortal King?"

"Is there really so-called blood pressure?"

"But Zhu Jiuyin is not the real Zhu Jiuyin. In theory, there should not be so-called blood pressure, right?"

Fang Yu's heart was full of doubts.

"Who said that the Zhu Jiuyin in the Shanhai Sutra is not considered Zhu Jiuyin?" Li Huoyu's voice sounded in his ears, "All the evil spirits in the Shanhai Sutra are copied through the most direct origin, and

There is a gap in the body, but we cannot think it is completely a virtual image.”

"So, when Zhu Jiuyin faces the curse, there is really blood pressure?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
Chapter completed!