Henghua

boom--

The battle in Tianluo Palace ended first.

In the sky demon ice realm, the two feathered immortals and the demon corpse raised their heads at the same time. I saw the sea of ​​​​blood shattering, a red mist wrapping the body and half of the coffin lid, and running out in embarrassment.

The blood demon at this moment has not to mention Yuxian level magic power. The power he holds now is not even as good as the newly promoted Tribulation Immortal like Lord Five Thunders.

puff-

The essence was further leaked and he fell to the Grand Master level.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Aren't you going to show me the path of the Blood Demon? Come on, let's continue!"

In the Tianluo Palace, brilliant light surged, and six mysterious lights and shadows flew out one after another, once again pulling the part of the blood demon's escaped demon soul back to the Tianluo Palace.

"Grandpa, my ancestors are on high, and now my grandson is going to kill again."

A soft sigh came from Tianluo Palace, and then the door was closed tightly. Everyone only heard the screams of the Blood Demon when the door crack closed.

The corners of Tongtian Building Master and Mu Shansheng’s mouths twitched.

Sure enough, this guy is the nemesis of the devil.

Seeing the shocked expression on the demon corpse's face, the two of them killed him decisively without thinking.

The Dharma Minister of Huanshan waved his sleeves and floated, and the wind and snow in the sky counteracted the two attacks.

The demon corpse said horrified: "What is the origin of this person called Fu Henghua? He is just like Taixuan, is he the reincarnation of a true immortal?"

The Haoling Sword Qi shattered the ice and snow, and Mu Shansheng said coldly: "I don't know if he is the reincarnation of a true immortal. But if the evil heretic falls into his hands, the end would be worse than suicide."

The host said with a smile: "But there is no need to worry about demon spirits like you. If you fall into his hands, you will be demoted to a mount and work as a coolie, and your life will definitely not be in danger."

After becoming a Yuxian and understanding the transformation of the essence of life, his confidence in Fu Henghua doubled.

……

Wanmu Lingjun looked at the current situation with a heavy heart.

Will he continue to take action next? Or turn the spear and help the Fu family and forge a good relationship?

Looking at the Juntian Immortal Light in the sky, Lingjun secretly thought: Even this female remnant soul may be related to the Juntian Immortal Realm. But Juntian has fallen silent, and now is an excellent opportunity for resurrection...

"Are you still hesitating?"

A cold voice echoed in my ears, and a trace of undetectable cloud drifted in.

Countless eyes flowed, and some of them looked underwater.

As Fu Henghua prepared the blood demon, there were inevitably some mistakes in the Yun Realm formation, allowing the soul of King Yunlong to escape.

"You're taking too many risks."

"It's not a risk, but I only have this chance," the female voice said coldly, "Only when I get... can I truly be resurrected."

"Do you really have the heart to do it?" Wanmu Lingjun died very early. He died many years ago during the Battle of Fuzhou. But he is a master of "spiritual vision". He observes the world with his third eye. He sees the Battle of Panzhou, the revival of Donglai, and the present and the longer future.

He came because he had to come.

Because in the future imagined by Fu Henghua, there is absolutely no room for heresy like him - because colleagues are enemies. Fu Henghua's temperament is of the same origin as that of the Evil Emperor to a certain extent.

Naturally, he also saw some of Yunlong King's schemes in his observations.

The clouds were misty, and the voice became increasingly chilly.

"Since he can't help me get revenge, then use the Origin Dragon Ball to help me resurrect - it can be considered as a husband and wife, what he paid for me in the end. But Your Excellency - you should also think about it carefully. When I truly return, and Yan Sheng With brothers joining forces, can the monks like Donglai withstand the revenge of the two Tianlongs!"

The clouds and air swirled towards the Panlong Mountains.

"Cool female dragon." The corpse in the coffin let out a long sigh and slowly opened its eyes.

At this moment, he only had the whites of his eyes, which was very strange.

"Choice?"

With his third eye flowing, he could see all kinds of futures that would happen next.

The Cloud Dragon King killed the reincarnation of the Wind Dragon King, dug up the dragon beads and resurrected, and joined forces with the Yansheng Dragon King to take revenge.

Fu Deyin was rescued by Fu Yaozhen, who destroyed the Yunlong King's spirit, and Fu Xuanxing killed the Yansheng Dragon King.

……

Various futures flash before the gaze of the third eye, but the likelihood of success for both parties is almost the same. Lingjun didn't know how to make a decision.

It wasn't until the clouds enveloped the Panlong Mountains and Fu Xuanhe realized something was wrong and returned for rescue that Lingjun finally made up his mind.

"I would rather have a chicken head than a phoenix tail."

King Yunlong won, and Donglai's revival was completely shattered. But he was able to resurrect safely and be at ease. The Fu family has won a great victory. Even if he gives favors, he must act in accordance with the Donglai rules set by the Fu family in the future.

Just imagine if you were really a rule-abiding person. How could there be conflicts with the major sects of Immortal Dao back then?

"I don't want to follow the rules set by Emperor Taixuan, so why should I care about the rules of your Fu family?"

The spiritual eyes moved, and three thousand mysterious lights intercepted and killed Fu Xuanhe.

The galloping talisman suddenly dispersed, and 120,000 paper talismans formed a shield in front of him, neutralizing all attacks from the spiritual eyes.

"Are you sure you want to stop me?"

The ancestors of Liufeng Hall appeared, and Ming Geng had been trapped by the master of Fufeng Palace, so there was nothing to worry about. The blood demon couldn't resist his younger brother's tricks, and the demon corpse was trapped by the two senior feather immortals. Only this "Spiritual Lord" -

Fu Yaozhen's scattered "Tianmu" quickly recovered at this moment.

The beautiful figure suddenly appeared: "Brother."

After calling out, Fu Xuan cooperated tacitly and clapped his hands together: "Bagua trapped immortal method."

The eight talisman dragons evolved into the innate Bagua such as Qiankun Kanli, and each had eight talisman chains rising up, heading towards the coffin in the distance.

The talisman lingers with the fairy spirit, and the red text condenses the rays of light.

The moment Ling Jun saw it, he immediately understood that this was a sealing magic.

Not to mention myself, even when I was in my prime, I had to be careful when facing this method of trapping an immortal.

"It's a pity that he doesn't have much magic power."

The eyes in the sky kept emitting spiritual light, blocking Fusuo from approaching. The fusuo changed its target and shot at the eyeballs in the air.

When the eyeball is penetrated by the chain, it is immediately frozen and exploded by the power of the seal. The mysterious light emitted from the eyeballs hit the talisman and quickly formed the talisman into countless red characters and scattered them into the world.

Fu Yaozhen took this opportunity to condense his third eye into a spirit, and escaped into the Panlong Mountains wrapped in clouds.

……

Danlong Garden.

The place where Fu Xuanhe and Fu Yaozhen lived when they were children.

Regardless of missing his old residence, Fu Yaozhen heard shouts from the direction of the study from afar.

"Bad woman, let my brother go quickly!"

When she arrived, she saw King Yi holding a flying sword and pointing at a woman in white holding Deyin's neck with one hand. The woman's skin reflects silvery white luster, and there is a pair of slender and exquisite dragon horns on her head.

Seeing Fu Yaozhen coming, King Yunlong's face darkened and he immediately shot towards King Yi.

Fu Yaozhen had no time to rescue him and watched helplessly as the shot was fired with a snap of his fingers. The clouds of air turned into a stream of magic power, attacking King Yi's heart.

King Yi quickly waved his sword to defend.

Snapped!

The flying sword shattered immediately, and the cloud energy hit his body with a murderous intent.

Roar--

Suddenly, a purple energy erupted from King Yi's body. It rose into the sky and formed a purple dragon shape surrounding the stars around him.

King Yunlong's expression suddenly changed.

"Beichen Dragon Qi?"

By destiny? Is this child related to Donglai's future fortune?

King Yunlong looked at King Yi in surprise.

Under the protection of the true dragon's energy, King Yi landed safely. He touched his chest, but there were no wounds.

Huhu——

As the soft wind moved, King Yi was wrapped up in the breeze and pushed to Fu Yaozhen's side.

"You—nephew pays homage to your aunt."

After watching her audio and video, how could Yi Wang not recognize this person's identity?

"Auntie, she took Deyin away. Find a way to save Deyin quickly."

King Yi spoke with excitement. Deyin is finally like herself, with both parents!

Fu Yaozhen touched King Yi's little head and looked at King Yunlong quietly. Her gaze was profound, and the power of her Third Eye allowed her to glimpse the future of King Yunlong and also see her hidden past.

……

The waves are rolling.

The gray-clothed monk was covered in bruises and was talking to an equally embarrassed dragon girl.

"Let's get out of this sea."

The dragon girl looked unwilling, and she silently looked at the sea in front of her. She could feel that the power of this sea was shifting away from her own line.

Taking a deep breath, she said in a deep voice: "We didn't leave, it was me who left. You continue to practice here. They don't know your relationship with my family."

"..." Minggen shook his head, "I'll go with you. Donglai can't tolerate me anymore."

"Why can't you tolerate it?" The dragon girl's eyes were cold. "As a human monk, what will the thief dragon dare to do to you? As long as you go to land, will the thief dragon dare to run wild in the land of the immortals?"

"You stay, and you must stay. Only if you stay in Donglai, can I continue to learn the intelligence here and look for opportunities to fight back and take revenge."

"But you-"

"Me? I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. I will go out to plan a sea and become the real Dragon King. Then I will return to Donglai and work with you to avenge my mother, second sister, and fourth sister."

"I can go outside with you and occupy the open sea."

"you?"

Miao Qianlongnu shook her head.

"Can you give me a piece of the sea?"

Facing Ming Geng who had rescued her, the dragon girl said coldly: "I am a dragon, and a real dragon swims in the sea. My growth is inseparable from the ocean. And the sea is an area that human monks cannot interfere with. You have a close personal relationship with my family. , but when it comes to other divine continents and sea realms, those existences will definitely not tolerate the Taoist monk who is the Dragon Girl alone."

Ming Geng looked confused, but saw the dragon girl smile bitterly, and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "The ocean is the domain of true dragons. But fighting for the ocean depends not only on personal strength, but also on inheritance and family. Our lineage The foundation of the Yunlong ethnic group is too weak. In the battle between the oceans of Yuan Yu, we will only be defeated by those noble dragon descendants. So... I will find a noble dragon descendant. Let him use an ocean Please help me become the Dragon King - Dragon Girl, especially a Dragon Girl like me, who should be a bestseller outside."

……

King Yunlong noticed that Fu Yaozhen was looking towards his past, his face suddenly turned cold, and he covered himself with the vast clouds.

"Is it your family's etiquette to wantonly spy on others?"

"When evil guests come to your door, do you still need to be reasonable?"

Fu Yaozhen stared at Deyin as the woman strangled her neck. The boy's face turned red from holding it back, and all his magic power was completely restrained by the Yunlong King. If Fu Yaozhen hadn't arrived in time and locked the Yunlong King with his energy, she might have started poaching the dragon ball that Fu Deyin had reincarnated with him.

Fu Yaozhen couldn't help but feel a little worried in his eyes.

"Oh? Looking at your eyes, you seem to be worried about this child? A child who symbolizes your shameful past?"

Fu Yaozhen ignored it and flicked it with his jade hand.

Butterflies flutter in the wind, and wisps of wind turn into strings on your fingertips.

Seeing the sudden sound of the piano and the bright fairy light forming a canopy of auspicious clouds above his head, King Yunlong did not hesitate, closed his five fingers and quickly stabbed Fu Deyin's heart.

boom--

A Tai Chi diagram lit up, and then the pure and long Liang Yi Xuanyi sword energy burst out, forcefully forcing King Yunlong back.

"This is—that dragon-slaying villain!"

King Yunlong's expression changed drastically, and he decisively increased his strength to fight Fu Xuanxing from afar.

Fu Xuanxing, who was lurking at the bottom of the sea, felt something happened on Fu Deyin's side and frowned slightly. Without Dragon King Yan Sheng noticing, he carefully passed on the magic power.

Yunlong King's current condition is much worse than that of Blood Demon, Demonic Corpse and others. Her body had already been refined into the Cloud Realm Formation by the Heavenly Lady and others, and only one spirit carried the magic power of the Tribulation Immortal to cause trouble. Fu Xuanxing relied on his powerful magic power to fight to a close with her.

Bang-bang-bang-

The vitality exploded, and the yin and yang energy and cloud energy were shattered at the same time.

Seeing Fu Deyin let go, King Yunlong quickly reached out to grab it.

The breeze circulated, wrapping Fu Deyin and falling into Fu Yaozhen's arms.

Snapped--

Fu Deyin passed through "Fu Yaozhen"'s body and fell firmly to the ground.

King Yi's eyes widened.

She seems a little confused as to why her aunt, who can stroke her head, cannot have contact with her younger brother.

Deyin was stunned for a moment, then got up and looked at the woman beside him.

"Mother... mother?"

Hearing this sound, Fu Yaozhen felt a little touched in his heart.

"It seems that you are indeed going to confront me."

King Yunlong silently channeled his power, and the cloud world formation suddenly changed. Her body gave up resistance at this moment, and was all integrated by the cloud world formation. In the process, she also stole part of the power of the Cloud Realm Formation. This vast formation densely covered with water in Donglai was blessing King Yunlong at this moment.

"You also heard that this child called me mother."

Fu Yaozhen looked at the sky, and saw a force coming from somewhere.

The master of Juntian Yaochi and the position of the concubine of Jade Brocade.

But as if he noticed that Fu Yaozhen's attitude remained the same, a sigh echoed. The karma position did not add a body, but only passed the fairy light magic power to her.

Just like when he fought with Tiannu, Fu Yaozhen once again borrowed the "power of Hedao".

"Mother? It's just a transaction..." Miao Qianlongnu smiled sarcastically, but her heart was full of vigilance.

She got it! As expected, this woman was valued by "Jun Tian" and was the anchor who came to this world!

She couldn't die, and he didn't allow her to die. But - I must try to take that guy's original dragon ball from her hands.

With the combination of wind and cloud, he can not only be resurrected, but also complete his origin, making his future path to the dragon path more open.

Huhu——

Just as the two women were confronting each other, another gust of wind blew.

"This time, I finally see it clearly."

The voice of Tianluo Palace echoed here.

King Yunlong was about to resist when he was suddenly pulled towards Tianluo Palace by a force.

Fu Yaozhen saw the opportunity and waved the Juntian Immortal Light to help Fu Henghua, knocking Yunlong King into Tianluo Palace.

A cold aura enveloped his whole body. King Yunlong was shocked when he saw the sinister and demonic appearance in Tianluo Palace.

The Blood Demon has now turned into a rolling fountain of blood, with thirteen black shadows standing around him.

Strange evil swords were inserted into the floor, intertwined with each other to form a formation.

"Is this a black weapon? Is it an evil secret technique?"

King Yunlong said horrified: "How dare you use evil magic to refine a real demon under the eyes of all the cultivators in the world?"

"Evil magic? Black weapons? Don't talk nonsense."

The sound came from high up.

King Yunlong looked up and found two Fu Henghua in the hall.

One sits high, overlooking the action below the palace. The other one stood behind the formation, running the demon sky to suppress and refine the blood demon.

Apart from the coffin board, the Blood Demon has no other support at the moment.

"Quick, save me!"

The Blood Demon struggled and stretched the coffin board towards King Yunlong.

But he saw her decisively kicking away the coffin board, turning around and running out of the palace.

"Why do you all like running out so much?"

Looking at Yunlong King's actions, Henghua sighed quietly.

"Do you think you can escape from my Wuzhishan?"

The whole body of magic blasted open the door. The moment Yunlong King saw the outside, he shouted with all his strength.

"Fu Henghua has fallen into evil ways and is using evil forbidden methods!"