how to kill a dragon

Although the Dragon Clan left Bai Yujing in a panic, they had many eyes and ears in the world, so they naturally knew that Fuyao Empress Xiaotai was willing to fall into the underworld, destroying herself and crushing her godhead.

No one killed her, but she killed herself.

But how can this relieve the hatred in the hearts of the Dragon Clan?
Several dragons who caught Wang Xiaotai's breath swayed, turned into their original forms, and rushed towards the weak god in the underworld.

The dragon clan forcefully broke through the boundary between the underworld and the human world, the ancient breath was blown from the human world into the underworld, and there were layers of torrents in the underworld.

A huge golden dragon head protrudes from the mortal world into the netherworld, with an indifferent expression, overlooking Wang Xiaotai who is standing in the very center of the underworld, who is falling into a deity, dispelling his godhead, and sending 60 souls back into reincarnation.

The giant dragon opened its mouth and roared like thunder, unleashing terrifying pressure on Wang Xiaotai below.

The dragon chant was low, and it was a hurricane when it landed in Huangquan. In the wind, there seemed to be countless dragons roaring and wailing.

The atmosphere around Wang Xiaotai was chaotic, and the strong wind danced wildly, blowing up her clothes and broken hair, and the scorching dragon's breath sprayed in Wang Xiaotai's direction, sweeping everything in an instant, with the power and energy to annihilate all affairs.

Of course, Wang Xiaotai felt the fluctuation of heaven and earth breath coming from a distance, and she even clearly sensed the angry hostility and killing intent from the Dragon Clan. She blinked, let go of her hand, and let go of the soul fragment in her hand.

The water in the Yellow Spring was rolling and shaking, and a big battle was imminent.

But Wang Xiaotai couldn't turn her head back to face the enemy, the golden heart tightly clutched in her hand was shattered, and the soul fragments of 60 living people were still being released from the godhead in that heart, she herself could stand the flames of the dragon , but these weak souls can't stand a little twists and turns.

Wang Xiaotai frowned, and made the fastest reaction she could do now, turned her back to those dragons who were chasing after Huangquan, and used her physical body to block those raging attacks.

At the same time, a huge golden statue of a goddess broke away from her body, turned her back to Wang Xiaotai, executed a tactic, the beads flickered, and suddenly faced the attack from the Dragon Clan!

As the light and shadow flowed, the pure energy of heaven and earth rippling in the Yellow Spring, the golden Goddess did not know how many times it collided with the dragons, and how many attacks it blocked for Wang Xiaotai and the soul fragments in the Yellow Spring. , the brilliant golden goddess dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There were several scratches on the body of the golden Goddess, which seemed to be corroded. The whole statue flickered, flickering, flickering, as if it was about to disintegrate.

Wang Xiaotai snorted, swallowed the blood rushing to the tip of her tongue, and continued to send the wronged souls to reincarnation without stopping. The ghost ghost messengers are busy, guiding these souls to re-enter reincarnation as soon as possible.

Granny Meng directly set up hundreds of soup pots to speed up the firepower, just to reincarnate these innocent souls who should have entered the underworld faster.

They are humble and have no ability to fight against the golden dragon. They can't lend a helping hand to Wang Xiaotai who is in distress.

The golden dragon looked down at Wang Xiaotai, who had a straight back and his back was facing it. His huge eyes showed mocking, contemptuous, and disdainful expressions. A mere mortal, who is about to fall into a fallen god, dares to be so arrogant!

These chasing dragons are all old dragons among the dragons. Ever since they learned of Bai Yujing's dark dealings in the Heavenly Court, the Dragon King of the East China Sea returned to the East China Sea with the descendants of the dragons. From today onwards, all the dragons began to retreat, hide their whereabouts, and never return to the world. .

As for the closing time?
The Dragon King of the East China Sea gritted his teeth and said Wannian.

This is from the judgment of the patriarch of the dragon clan on the current situation. From now on, regardless of the rain and wind, regardless of the changes in the world, the first priority of the dragon clan is to protect itself. The Dragon Clan returned to their home and retreated for thousands of years to protect themselves.

Of course, the dangers in this world are not limited to Wang Xiaotai, but Wang Xiaotai is not enough to make the Dragon Clan retreat.Those immortal gods who are high above and raise their butcher knives on the dragon stage are the ones that the dragon clan fears.

When they didn't talk about it before, they had already secretly eaten dragon meat. Now that they talk about it, will they restrain themselves?
The Dragon King of the East China Sea doesn't think so, the wind of greed has started, and no one can stop it.

The Dragon Clan did not have the strength to compete with Mantian Gods and Buddhas.

After today, there will be no dragons in the world.

But how can the other dragons be reconciled?
A few old dragons purposely chased after Nether before the retreat, and wanted to tear off all the fig leafs and make the dragon clan a laughing stock, and put to death Fuyao Empress Wang Xiaotai, who became the food of the gods.

If she is not dead, who will extinguish the fire of the Dragon Clan?To appease the monstrous anger of the Dragon Clan?
The golden dragons remained absolutely indifferent, their bodies completely broke out of the netherworld, and breathed out dragon breath again at Wang Xiaotai below.

The dragon head breathes out, blowing out bursts of golden sand.

Jin Hui condensed into hundreds of millions of crumbs and fell towards the Yellow Springs, like a sandy river bank. In each grain of sand, there is the infinite pressure of the Dragon Race that has been stored for thousands of years!
Those gravels condensed by Jinhui contained supreme coercion, but when they fell into the underworld, they did not burn or explode, but were blown everywhere by the wind like real sand.

The gravel fell on the body of the bull's head and horse face without causing any harm, it was light and effortless.

But when the gravel fell on the golden goddess statue behind Wang Xiaotai, the gravel pierced through the golden goddess statue in an instant like a knife, and landed on Wang Xiaotai accurately, and then easily penetrated Wang Xiaotai again. With a not thick body, Wang Xiaotai stretched out her hand to grab the grain of sand when she saw that the grain of sand was about to touch the pale soul in front of her.

'what--'

There was a burning pain in the palm of her hand, this kind of pain went straight to her soul, as if it would burn her soul, Wang Xiaotai let go of her hand, wanting to let go of this small grain of sand, but As soon as the gravel left Wang Xiaotai's palm, it immediately dangled and floated towards those pale souls. Wang Xiaotai reached out again and grabbed the grain of sand with her bloody palm.

In Wang Xiaotai's palm, the golden pupils bulged out again, and she blinked, as if she was not willing to accept this grain of sand, but Wang Xiaotai directly used her eyes as a formation to trap the golden gravel in her hands.

The severe pain came again, Wang Xiaotai raised his head to the sky and screamed, his face suddenly turned pale, looking extremely painful.

She tried to transfer the grain of sand to other places, but the teleportation array was completely ineffective, and Wang Xiaotai tried to summon the strong wind again, but the gravel looked light, but was completely unaffected by the wind curse, falling according to her own trajectory .

It seems that this is also the secret method of the Dragon Clan.

Behind her, 1000, [-] grains of gravel condensed by Jinhui fluttered towards her.

Wang Xiaotai saw those golden gravels, and the grain of sand in her palm was still beating. She could foresee what would happen if she didn't dodge and be hit by these golden gravels, but she didn't back down, she put away the block Behind the golden goddess statue, the other hand accelerated the speed of melting the godhead.

She had already sent out 20 souls before, and now there are more than 30, as long as it is faster, faster, faster.

As long as she has a little more time, she can send them to death.

After passing away, the next life may not be so sad.

She will bless them and protect them. In thousands of reincarnations, they will have the chance to meet again.

Countless golden gravels slowly floated behind Wang Xiaotai, just when they were about to pierce Wang Xiaotai's body, one hand grabbed Wang Xiaotai's body, pushed her forward, and stood in front of Wang Xiaotai himself.

"Jinghe, Ciyun, hold the Heaven Slashing Sword, please enlighten me!"

Wang Fuyao was holding the Heaven-Zipping Sword, the edge of the sword was flickering non-stop, blocking Wang Xiaotai's back, allowing her to send the souls of the dead into reincarnation with peace of mind.

"Jinghe, Changsheng, please enlighten me!"

"Jinghe, Li Hei, please enlighten me!"

"Jinghe, Yueli, please enlighten me!"

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Changsheng shook the dragon scale armor in his hand, put it on for Wang Xiaotai, patted her on the shoulder, looked at each other with a smile, said nothing, Changsheng also stood behind Wang Xiaotai, looked up to the sky, and looked at the sky without fear. Golden Dragon.

Behind her, there are three thousand priests in black robes.

After Wang Xiaotai separated from them, the people involved in the Dongting massacre were supposed to disperse and return to their respective dojos, but they were stopped by Xu Molong.

Xu Mo took a flying fly, and after she became a god, her eyes still hadn't recovered, and they were still two terrifying black holes.

After doing some calculations in her hands, she said that today is not over yet, Wang Xiaotai still has a problem today, if this problem is not solved, Wang Xiaotai may perish in the world today.

"She may know her catastrophe, but... she always seems to like to face these things alone."

When Xu Mocheng said this, he sighed slightly, as if he saw that girl who always walks alone, deliberately brushes past all the prosperity in the world, and bears all the burdens on her own.

In her memory, Wang Xiaotai's initial appearance was still that of the old mother's palace, a little paranoid, a little stubborn, eating alone, cleaning Tianyi Pavilion alone, walking at night alone, wearing stars and moon alone, and coming to her door alone Wait, the girl who always does everything by herself.

"But fortunately, she won't always be alone."

With a wave of the sleeves of Changsheng's robe, he called back all the black-robed priests who had gone far and hadn't gone far.

"I know that the contract between you and our Empress Fuyao has ended, and you have become gods today, but now, Empress Fuyao is in trouble in the underworld. She wants to break the gods and welcome back the 60 people living in Jinghe. I don't force you to take action. You can leave now, I will not stop it, and I will not pursue it in the future, my god is in trouble, I just hope that someone can join me to save my god."

After speaking, Chang Sheng bowed deeply, turned and left.

Behind her, three thousand priests descended into the underworld.

The Jinghe River used to be a land abandoned by the gods, abandoned by the gods, and 60 people died in the dragon's mouth in the flames.

Today, finally there is a god looking back for the former Jinghe.

Today, fight for Jinghe, fight for Wang Xiaotai.

Mortals are mortal.

Everyone will take care of themselves.

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