A few months later, Fang Shiji and other five alchemy saints, as well as more than a thousand immortal soldiers, watched with lingering fear as a huge bone dragon with a body that was winding for hundreds of miles fell wailing into the endless abyss.
Lu Xiaotian frowned and watched the huge bone dragon fall, and the fireflies in the empty eye sockets gradually extinguished. It was not the resentment and unwillingness of other resentful spirits. It was more of a sense of relief from fate, and a trace of it.
A touch of sadness.
No one thought that they would be trapped in this dragon abyss for several months. More than 400,000 immortal troops from the Four Directions Heavenly Court suffered heavy casualties here. In the end, no one knows how many will survive. As for the Alchemy Saint, the Yuxuan Heavenly Court
The side should be all in sight. Lu Xiaotian had encountered Mu Ziyan during the period, but did not rescue him. He watched with his own eyes as Mu Ziyan led eight alchemy saints and nearly ten thousand immortal troops to be completely killed and injured under the crazy attack of the undead dragon clan.
As for Fang Shiji and the other five alchemy saints, Lu Xiaotian came to the rescue. Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that the two parties cooperated with each other. In this dangerous situation, Wu Ziyan was particularly repulsive to Lu Xiaotian. The other alchemy saints also accepted Lu Xiaotian.
It is relatively easy, especially since Lu Xiaotian, as a fourth-grade alchemy sage, has shown extremely superb alchemy skills before and has won the respect of these third-grade alchemy sages to a certain extent.
Even Fang Shiji looked at and respected Lu Xiaotian as an equal. Especially in this dangerous situation, any rejection of Lu Xiaotian meant that they would be closer to death.
Since rescuing Fang Shiji and his party, they have joined up with other immortal armies one after another, and they have fought for dozens of times without stopping.
The largest bone dragon in front of him slaughtered more than ten thousand immortal armies, and the Ice Void Territory Lord of Yuxuan Heavenly Court also fell among them. Under this special situation, Lu Xiaotian and Fang Shiji, the fourth-level alchemy sanctuary, exerted great power.
The killing power was no less than that of the Ice Void Territory Lord, and he was also severely damaged, making it difficult to continue refining alchemy later. When the bone dragon showed its great power, it even attracted the dragon-slaying guillotine to take action, and the huge guillotine shadow fell from the air. The bone dragon was seriously injured.
After that, the remaining immortal troops, led by Fang Shiji, found the opportunity to completely kill this bone dragon with an unprecedented size.
From this it can be seen that the power of this huge bone dragon has indeed surpassed that of Hanshui Zhelong Wen Tingdao in the secret realm dragon clan. As for whether Lu Xiaotian has reached the level of Immortal Lord, he is not sure.
The opponent's injury did not come from Fang Shiji, Bingxu Territory Lord, or other immortal armies, but mainly from the blow of the dragon-slaying guillotine. Seeing such a strong man fall in front of his eyes, the opponent's dragon soul was obviously different from the others.
There are some differences between the remnant souls in the bone dragon, and Lu Xiaotian Xinchen naturally doesn't feel it.
"Perhaps the Dragon Spirit Jin Xuanji Dao Pill can be of some help to the dragon soul that is about to dissipate." A thought like this suddenly flashed through Lu Xiaotian's mind.
Seeing the remains of the huge bone dragon falling like rain, the dragon soul fell into the black abyss like a candle in the wind. Lu Xiaotian's eyes moved slightly, and he directly gathered a soul flying sword, surrounded by thunder arrows.
Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for even a powerful person at the Golden Immortal level to see that there was a middle-grade Dragon Spirit Jinxuanji Dao Pill wrapped inside the Soul Yuan Flying Sword.
As for Fang Shiji, if he were in full strength, in this environment, Lu Xiaotian would still have to worry about being noticed by the opponent, but at this time, the opponent was covered in blood and was so weak that he might fall into a coma at any time. The other thousands of immortals with the strongest strength
He was only at the level of an immortal. Not to mention injured, it was impossible to see Lu Xiaotian's methods in his prime state.
The remnant soul of Zhuolong may fly into ashes and disappear in the void at any time. Zhuolong itself has no fear of death, and has no strong unwillingness to fate or the slaughter of heaven. Every race has its decline.
The inevitable reason is either that he is born weak or that he was born at the wrong time.
As for the Dragon Clan, which used to be the most tyrannical race in several worlds, under such circumstances, it has declined to the point where later generations of ethnic groups have almost no place to stand. Naturally, no one else can be blamed. If you want to blame, you can only blame the Dragon Clan itself. The disaster originated within Xiao Qiang, and the race
If we are not united, what will happen to a tyrannical individual or the strength of a tribe?
The dragon soul at this time is not all of Zhuolong. It is just a fragment of Zhuolong's soul that aggregated some other dragon clan's remnant souls. However, because the Zhuolong's fragmented soul is too powerful, these remnant souls or resentful spirits have become...
It was only through the accumulation of these supplements that I reached this point in the years to come.
It's just that even though Zhuolong has gone through countless years of precipitation, allowing the body of the bone dragon to reach a hundred miles, its combat power has reached an extremely terrifying level for ordinary golden immortal level experts, but the dragon soul is still large and impure.
He is a powerful person equivalent to the Golden Immortal, and even tens of thousands of elites of the Immortal Army have no big problem, but they still cannot withstand the power of a single blow from the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine.
The Dragon-Slaying Guillotine was originally made by the four heavenly emperors who spent countless resources. Over the years, it has killed countless dragons, and it has become one of the few kills that makes the dragons look pale and change their minds.
The most terrifying weapon.
Zhuolong has long known about the Dragon Seizing Pill Meeting in several heavens. It has existed in Longyuan for so many years, and he has experienced the Dragon Seizing Pill Meeting countless times.
Originally, Zhuolong thought that as usual, some resentful spirits would be integrated into the elixir by several heavenly alchemists, and some alchemists would fall into the Longyuan.
It's just that the resentful spirits and the undead dragon clan have been rioting one after another. The turbid dragon has existed for so long, and I don't know what happened specifically. It seems that there is a force in the dark that is driving all of this.
Seeing that the undead dragon clan and the immortal army in this area were fighting together, Zhuolong didn't want to sit back and watch any longer, so he took action himself, planning to kill part of the immortal army so that the riot in front of him would calm down as soon as possible.
Zhuolong thought that he had lived enough, but most of these incomplete dragon souls and resentful spirits in Longyuan were juniors to Zhuolong.
Because of various emotions such as unwillingness, resentment, nostalgia, etc., these remnant souls were able to survive from the same race. Even in a mutilated state, Zhuolong could not bear to see these juniors dissipate and turn into ashes. They were just silent like this.
After many years, Zhuolong still couldn't bear the dragon-slaying guillotine blow. Zhuolong, who had already been as calm as water, couldn't help but feel filled with sadness.
The remnant soul of Zhuolong originally thought that the end was already in front of him, especially when the sword struck, it accelerated the arrival of the last moment. But what Zhuolong didn't expect was that the sword did not bring complete silence and destruction.
, but a vigorous vitality that allows it to continue to exist.
The sword energy looked extremely sharp, but it did not bring any damage to its remnant soul. Instead, the power of the elixir melted away, making the remnant soul of the turbid dragon that was about to gradually dissipate visible to the naked eye.