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Chapter 59 Dragon Slaying

"boom!"

The sudden change shocked everyone.

The journey to the burial ground was over, and the innate holy body returned. What awaited her was not enthusiastic cheers, but a fierce attack.

"Long Daoqi! You are looking for death!"

Ning Meng was so angry that when she spoke, the whole sky rumbled and trembled.

Black wolf smoke rose into the sky, turned into waves, and came overwhelmingly, carrying extremely terrifying spiritual pressure, just like the resurrection of the invincible demon king.

She came from behind, her slender white palms were beautiful, but the mace in her hands was also quite fierce.

Like an ancient sacred mountain, it descended from the sky and crossed the sky.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded.

The ancient city of Burial Ground has existed for who knows how many years, but at this moment, the tall city wall is full of cracks. It is trembling under the aftermath of the battle between the saints, as if it may collapse at any time, and large pieces of rubble fall down with a bang.

The jade pendant on Lin Yi's chest was glowing, turning into a blue halo. Even in the aftermath of the saint's fight, it remained unmoving and as steady as a mountain.

Long Daoqi's huge body was knocked away.

It is very old, and its body is filled with extremely rich true dragon blood. Its scales are gleaming, as if they were made of fairy gold, and ordinary holy soldiers cannot easily break through its defenses.

However, at this moment, Ning Meng was completely knocked out.

Large pieces of scales shattered and blood rained on the sky, which was very terrifying.

"Everyone, why don't you take action? Do you want your clan to be suppressed by the Taoist Fetus of the Innate Holy Body for a hundred thousand years?"

Long Daoqi flew out horizontally, his whole body convulsing in severe pain.

It is frightening and frightening. The real dragon is synonymous with being invincible at the same level.

But now it's hard to get through Ning Meng's attack, which is incredible.

Even so, Long Daoqi is still bewitching those quasi-sages of foreign races.

Hope they can take action.

Sure enough, a pillar of light like a wolf smoke rose into the sky.

The innate holy body Tao fetus is really amazing, and it will become a serious problem if it is not eliminated.

"The human immortal body should not exist in the world!"

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The alien quasi-sage showed his true self, including a silver-white giant wolf, a divine bird covered in fairy flames, a giant centipede, etc.

At this moment, it was as if we had discussed it in advance and we took action together.

Ning Meng's face turned cold, and the aura on her body became even more terrifying. Waves of darkness flooded the entire burial city, carrying the mighty power of the twelfth yin.

Even when facing many opponents of the same level, she has no fear.

"snort!"

However, a cold snort came from mid-air rather abruptly.

It fell on everyone's ears like thunder.

Long Daoqi's expression changed drastically and he looked up at the sky.

A Taoist figure in green clothes appeared in the void, with a pale and transparent figure, holding a whisk in his hand.

"Qingyanzi!"

Long Daoqi is a very ancient elder from Wanlong Nest.

But now when he saw Qing Yanzi, he was so frightened that he lost his voice, his tone became sharp, and the scales on his body exploded, looking like a frightened kitten.

Qing Yanzi is a typical person who is ruthless and doesn't talk much.

With a wave of the fly whisk in his hand, thousands of sword lights fell down.

Every ray of sword light is like a Milky Way falling straight down from the sky. It is very bright and sharp.

"Qing Yanzi, do you want to start a war with me, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest?"

Long Daoqi was so frightened that he turned around and ran away while yelling at him.

"snort!"

However, there was another cold snort, accompanied by a wave of light.

It spread instantly, causing Long Dao Qi to fall into an ice cave, and the huge dragon body was immobilized.

Then, the monstrous sword energy surged in, drowning Long Daoqi.

Long Daoqi struggled violently at first, causing thunder, but soon became powerless, and the dragon body as huge as a mountain fell from the sky.

At the same time, a small golden dragon rushed out from its Tianling Cap.

That is its soul. It is difficult for monks in the realm of reincarnation to die. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can regenerate the physical body if it survives.

At this moment, the golden little dragon turned into a golden light and was about to escape towards the sky.

However, this was of no use, because the sound of swords also sounded from Qing Yanzi.

A primordial sword fell from his forehead and caught up with Long Daoqi's primordial spirit in an instant.

"The secret to calming chaos!"

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed and he recognized this technique.

The small sword turned slightly, smashing the golden dragon into pieces, and was taken back by Qing Yanzi.

Then, Qing Yanzi waved his long sleeves.

He took out a crystal-clear divine furnace and put the huge dragon corpse into the furnace.

A set of movements can be said to be smooth and flowing, but in the time it takes to drink tea, a quasi-sage from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest has completely disappeared from the world.

It makes many people feel dreamy.

"The elder of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest...is he dead now?"

Until this moment, many people have not yet reacted.

"Long Daoqi can be regarded as a well-known figure in the world of Yuanyang, but he died in such an unknown manner... Hey, he is worthy of being the Holy Lord of the Holy Land. His meritorious deeds are closely related to nature, and his strength is simply unimaginable!"

People were surprised at first, and then thought it was reasonable.

Semi-saint, quasi-saint, saint.

Among the three realms, a difference of one is like a world of difference.

Not to mention that Qing Yanzi is the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, and he is at the pinnacle of the saint realm.

It certainly doesn't take much effort to kill Long Daoqi.

"A little dragon that is in the quasi-saint realm... Well, it would be good to take it back to replenish the body of your disciple."

A smile appeared on Qing Yanzi's face, and she put the crystal sacred furnace back into her long sleeves.

Then, he looked at the alien quasi-sage with a smile, like a very kind old man next door.

His beard and hair are all white, and his face is rosy.

"Fellow Taoists, there are still some who want to take action against my disciple. I have a few ancestral medicinal diets here, and I would like to invite you to complete them together!"

"Medicated food...are you the cook and we the ingredients?"

The alien quasi-sages are all fierce and powerful, and their bodies are as huge as the ancient magic mountain.

But after hearing Qing Yanzi's words, they all shuddered.

Transformed into human form.

"Ahem... Just now we wanted to stop the dragon traitor Long Daoqi. The friendship between the human race and the demon race is everlasting, and everything is just a misunderstanding."

The quasi-sage transformed into a golden centipede is a short old man.

At this moment, he bit the bullet and took a step forward to explain to Qing Yanzi.

His head was covered with sweat, and he was obviously very frightened.

"Well, it is naturally a great thing for you fellow Taoists to devote themselves to food."

Qing Yanzi landed next to Lin Yi and reached out to touch his disciple's head.

Then he cast an approving look at Jian Liuli.

Jian Liuli lowered his head slightly. Qing Yanzi was the teacher who brought her up like a fairy. To Jian Liuli, she was no different from her father.

"Well, this burial ground hunting is over here. How are you guys doing?"

"Nature is great."

A quasi-sage responded, and many people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

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