Chapter 390
I saw Di Shitian floating in the air like a god, and his Sacred Heart Art skills were bursting out.

The boiling lake water under his body was immediately suppressed by his yin and cold skills, not only cooling down rapidly, but also gradually freezing.

Then Di Shitian condensed his profound arts, the lake water surged up, condensed around his body, and turned into a huge ice knife of tens of feet to wrap his whole body.

Fan Zhuoyuan turned his head and looked, from this move, he could completely feel the majestic coercion of Di Shitian, as if it could shake the sky and shake the earth, killing gods and destroying Buddhas.

The ice blade pointed directly at Shenlong's jaw, slowly at first, then faster and faster, with endless chill, everything it passed turned into frost.

Even those boiled corpses turned into ice sculptures floating on the water.

When the ice blade rushed in front of Shenlong, its speed was too fast to be seen by the naked eye, and it directly hit the scales of its lower jaw!
As the cold and heat collided, the ice blade melted instantly, but quickly turned into a gust of cold air, guided by Di Shitian's sword, penetrated into the meridians in Shenlong's body, and quickly spread throughout the body.

After finishing one move, Di Shitian jumped back and fell back into the sedan chair, saying: "The cold air of the Sacred Heart Art has penetrated into his body, this beast will be slow to move in a short time, you all act quickly!"

After Di Shitian finished speaking, his breathing became extremely rapid, even panting.

Seeing this, Shen Juan thought to himself: "It seems that in order to restrain Shenlong, even if it is as strong as Di Shitian, it has consumed a lot of energy. I am afraid it will be difficult to use a second and stronger move in a short time."

Sure enough, although Shenlong was scorching hot, under the stimulation of Di Shitian's thousand-year-old skill, frost appeared on the surface of his body, his movements seemed to be paralyzed, and every joint was as if filled with lead, very slow.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so they stood upright and attacked Shenlong's head again.

Nie Feng, Shenjiang and other people who don't have any magic soldiers, will help them to restrain the dragon's claws.

This time the Shenlong moved slowly, even though its eyes were full of rage and eagerness, it couldn't stop the joint attack of so many peerless masters at all!

The claws are clamped, the head swings slowly, and the six strong men are already approaching, unstoppable!

Fear appeared in its eyes!

Fan Zhuoyuan slayed the dragon in his hand, and first inserted it into the most central dead spot on his forehead!
Immediately after Po Jun, his Seven Killing Blade first inserted into an acupuncture point that Fan Zhuoyuan did not penetrate at first, and then the Tanlang Blade pierced into another.

Then Bu Jingyun pierced the acupuncture point on the left eye socket with a sword, followed by Jian Chen, holding the hero sword and piercing the acupuncture point on the right eye socket.

In the end, Huaikong's Heavenly Sin and Duanlang's Fire Lin Sword also successfully stabbed the last two dead spots.

The Shenlong let out a sky-shattering roar, struggling to the death, and the miserable howl resounded for thousands of miles, shaking the whole island and causing huge waves to hit the shore.

Even Di Shitian couldn't sit comfortably in the sedan chair and came out to hide, and the Shuizu fishing village was covered and submerged by huge waves.

After some struggle, even though the giant dragon broke free from the shackles of Di Shitian's cold air, it was unable to stop the injuries caused by the heavy blows to the seven dead spots, its life gradually passed away, and it collapsed to the ground.

It looked up to the sky and let out a final roar, and a huge true essence spewed out from its mouth. The true essence flashed with fire, extremely red and dazzling, and rushed into the midair.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the dragon yuan, and the god general who had not participated in the attack on the death point rushed into the air and grabbed the dragon yuan immediately.

However, he didn't want the extremely scorching heat emitted by Long Yuan to make it difficult for a flesh and blood body to control. The god general was shocked, and Long Yuan came out of his hand.

Po Jun thought to himself: "Long Yuan can make people greatly improve their skills, I must not miss such an opportunity!"

So the second one flew forward, but he had learned the lesson from the gods, so he didn't catch it with his bare hands, but used the double blades of the greedy wolf and seven kills to overlap and support the huge dragon yuan.

Unexpectedly, Bu Jingyun had already followed behind him, and the peerless sword immediately shot out, flying the dragon yuan out with one blow, and then he took a breath and charged again, unexpectedly grabbed it with his left unicorn arm!
The unicorn arm can withstand high temperatures, and at this time it is once again showing its magical effect.

However, the divine general charged again, just as Bu Jingyun fought two moves with the divine general, Duanlang also attacked from behind, holding the Fire Lin Sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Nie Feng and Jian Chen rushed forward to assist Bu Jingyun. The six masters fought fiercely, and Long Yuan was shot down into the air again.

Di Shitian, who had regained his true energy a little at the side, had long regarded Longyuan as his own, and he could not allow others to covet it, so he rushed out immediately, and grabbed Longyuan in mid-air with his palm.

Seeing this, Bu Jingyun took advantage of Nie Feng's wind to jump up and snatch Long Yuan.

And the people who besieged Bu Jingyun, at this time, actually restrained their skills at the same time, each with their own ghosts in their hearts, but they all had a common idea, that is, the dragon yuan must not be obtained by Di Shitian!
Di Shitian looked at Bu Jingyun, and threatened sharply: "Give me the dragon yuan!"

Bu Jingyun didn't say a word, just stabbed with his sword.

Di Shitian easily grasped the peerless sword and said with a sneer, "You are the defeated general of this seat, how dare you fight back at me?"

Nie Feng suddenly jumped into the air with the power of Jian Chen, and kicked Jingyun's vest in the middle with one leg, and the power of Fengyun merged into one again, exerting the immeasurable power of Moco.

The sword held by Bu Jingyun suddenly burst out with a huge force, breaking away from Di Shitian's control, and piercing directly into his heart.

However, there was a thick layer of black ice in front of Di Shitian's body, which was formed by the condensed power of Di Shitian's whole body, which easily blocked the charge of the peerless sword, and was finally caught between Di Shitian's two fingers.

Just at this moment, Nie Feng jumped out from behind Bu Jingyun, kicked Di Shitian directly on the top of Di Shitian's head with a volley split, breaking through layers of profound ice.

Jian Chen wields the hero sword and stabs from below. His skill is not inferior to Feng Yun and Feng Yun, and he also poses a great threat to Di Shitian.

But Fan Zhuoyuan, who had never participated in the snatching of the Dragon Yuan, had murderous intent flashed in his eyes at this time, he jumped out, and the Dragon Slaying Saber burst into mid-air with fierce killing power, and slashed directly at Di Shitian's back.

The god judge and the god mother who were supposed to be Di Shitian's helpers wanted to save each other but had no strength.

And the god generals, Po Jun, Duan Lang and others have different ambitions, watching all this coldly, and even a little hope that Di Shitian, a peerless powerhouse, will die under the siege of these peerless masters in front of him. Down.

Di Shitian was extremely furious in his heart, he felt that he had never been so close to death, and suddenly his whole body of black ice stood upside down, turning into sharp and tough ice spikes.

He roared angrily: "You want to kill me! Give you another 1000 years and it will be absolutely impossible! See my Sacred Heart Art—Thousand Blades Piercing Cloud!"

The ice thorns around the body are like Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Zong cast by Wuming, and they suddenly explode and shoot. The density and power of them are much stronger than Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.

The four people who joined forces to attack all hit this move, but they only barely got a tie with this move, and they all retreated.

Di Shitian stared at Bu Jingyun with scarlet eyes, his anger was soaring, he caught Bu Jingyun in the air with one hand, and he caught Bu Jingyun who was flying back, and shouted: "Hand over the dragon yuan!"

In mid-air, Nie Feng grabbed Bu Jingyun's hand in time to stop Bu Jingyun's castration, and then circulated his inner breath again, and the situation merged.

A spiral vortex formed by wind and cloud sweeping was formed in mid-air, and the turbid waves were immediately emptied, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

Mo Ke's immeasurable higher-level power was displayed immediately, and Di Shitian didn't dare to be careless.

However, many masters at the scene retreated to the side. Jian Chen knew that he could not intervene in Fengyun, otherwise it would destroy the tacit understanding between Fengyun and Fengyun.

Fan Zhuoyuan knew that Di Shitian's true strength had not yet been revealed, and he was still waiting for an opportunity.

As for the god general Pojun and others, they naturally have their own thoughts and are ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

(End of this chapter)

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