"That's true. It seems that the blood pressure is quite strong." Fang Yu said.

"It can actually be seen that Zhu Jiuyin has a plan for his own bloodline." Li Huoyu said, "Such strong bloodline suppression is obviously Zhu Jiuyin deliberately doing it. It is just that it hopes that descendants will face it when they face it.

Can't show strength and surrender to it forever."

Hearing this, Fang Yu's heart moved, narrowed his eyes and said, "This is because Zhu Jiuyin feels that there is a lesson in the past... Shenlong. The appearance of Shenlong made Zhu Jiuyin lose his supreme position in the dragon clan."

"It's reasonable for you to think so." Li Huoyu said, "This level of blood pressure is too abnormal."

"Where is the original body of Zhu Jiuyin?" Fang Yu frowned and looked up at the curse dragon in front of him.

At this moment, the curse dragon's body was in a state that it was about to completely collapse soon.

"Ahhhh... Fang Yu, let me go! I was wrong! I know I was wrong! I am willing to kneel down and beg for mercy for you! Acknowledge your mistake! Let me go..."

At this time, the pleading sound of the curse came out.

Fang Yu glanced at Zhu Jiuyin behind him.

To be honest, he felt that Zhu Jiuyin did not use much power at all.

It is much easier to face the curse dragon than to face the colorful unicorn.

Is this the power of blood pressure?

"This may also be the real intention of Zhu Jiuyin to start a new door. It is to cultivate a group of offspring that they can completely control, and there will be no more existences like the Divine Dragon." Fang Yu's eyes were stern and he thought to himself.

"KaKaKa..."

There were more and more cracks on the dragon's body, and they were almost shattered.

The screams of the curse gradually turned into whimpers, which was quite tragic.

This is the master of Zhulong Palace and one of the immortal kings of the Northern Wilderness!

The other immortal kings present did not expect that the curse would have such a miserable moment!

As for Fang Yu, he was indifferent at this moment.

It doesn't matter to him that he can't even die.

He will still go to Zhulong Palace once.

"Let him go, no matter what you want, we will be satisfied."

At this moment, a low voice came into Fang Yu's ears.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked to the left.

The sound came from that direction, but there was no sign of it.

"I am Demon, you should know my existence." The other party said.

"Dielong? The former hall master of Zhulong Palace." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "I do know you."

"Our Zhulong Hall combined together will not be your opponent. The giant dragon you summoned does have a great relationship with our ancestors, but I know... it is not the original."

It continued to come, "The book in your hand may be the legendary Shanhai Jing?"

"Oh? So you know." Fang Yu said in surprise.

"It doesn't matter." Mie said in a deep voice, "The important thing is that I hope you can let go of the spell and the Zhulong Palace... No matter what you hope to get from us, we will try our best to satisfy it."

Hearing this, Fang Yu's heart moved slightly.

To be honest, killing a curse or destroying does not mean much to him.

Although these two are descendants of the Zhulong lineage, there is still a big gap between them and Zhu Jiuyin.

And now, Demon has obviously surrendered.

"KaKaKa..."

The body of the curse dragon was still shattering, and its aura was dissipating more and more severely.

Fang Yu thought about it and thought it was like a moment.

Zhu Jiuyin in the sky immediately lifted the strangulation of the curse dragon.

The blood flames in the air quickly dissipated.

The curse dragon got room for breathing, and the dragon body, which was already on the verge of collapse, began to repair.

"Okay, when I solve the problem in front of me, I will go to Zhulong Hall. As for this spell, you can take it away now, don't let it wander in front of me." Fang Yu said lightly.

"Thank you for not killing me."

Mie said something.

"Swoosh!"

The next second, a figure appeared in front of the mantra dragon.

This figure is still in an illusory state, but it seems to have said something to the curse dragon.

The body of the curse dragon shone with light and soon returned to its original appearance as a monk.

Then, the two figures disappeared together.

"Fang Yu let the curse go... Who is that?" Wu Shengrong frowned and asked.

"It is probably to destroy... the former hall master of Zhulong Palace." Yu Changqing replied.

Shangyuanqing looked in the direction of Fang Yu, and his eyes were still flashing with shock.

Fang Yu was not worried that Destroy would go back on his word.

Because he believed that Mie was a brained immortal king.

I already know that Fang Yu has the Shanhai Jing in his hand, and the summoned Zhu Jiuyin has blood suppressed them... I have to find a way to fight, which is really purely seeking death.

...

Fang Yu glanced around.

Shi Chen and Yingzong did not die, but suffered severe damage.

At present, both figures have disappeared.

They did not escape, but were shrouded in a dark force when they were severely injured, and then disappeared.

Fang Yu noticed this scene.

At the same time, he also knew who did it.

It's Lin Batian.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Lin Batian.

Lin Batian smiled slightly and said, "Lao Fang, it's you. You can tell if you have any... it's too fierce."

"Those two immortal kings, how did you do to them?" Fang Yu asked.

"They? Of course they devoured them." Lin Batian replied, "These two guys are excellent nutrients for the land of death."

"After devouring, will these monks become nutrients, or will they exist in another form?" Fang Yu asked frowned.

"Actually, it's OK." Lin Batian thought for a while and replied, "Why, Lao Fang, are you still interested in the land of death? Maybe I can take you..."

"boom!"

Before Lin Batian could finish his speech, the whole world suddenly vibrated violently.
Chapter completed!