This is a trapping formation, but it is not a killing formation after all.

The formation suppressed Yan Zun, but the one who killed Yan Zun was Qingyuan himself after all.

A soothing sound!

The white jade ruler turned into a thunder magic sword and instantly passed through the sea water, like a bunch of thin lines, piercing into the fiery sun.

The Yan Zun in the fiery sun let out a roar.

Qingyuan heard the unwillingness in its roaring sound, and his expression remained the same, saying, "I am not as good as you, I can only use the formation to suppress you... You cannot express all your skills, and I am unwilling to accept it, but it is my ability to control the formation..."

...

Qingyuan used the magic circle to suppress Yan Zun with the power of billions of jin of sea water, and showed his own ability, making Yan Zun only able to resist. It was precisely because Yan Zun was unable to counterattack that Qingyuan completely let go and no longer protect himself, but tried his best to attack.

In addition, Lu Yushuang manipulated the Ice Frost, which made Yan Zun subject to another layer of restrictions, and invisibly made Qingyuan easier when he manipulated the magic array.

At this moment, Yan Zun was getting weaker and completely at a disadvantage, and even began to show signs of being injured by Qingyuan...

If you can get injured, you can get killed...

It is almost at the end of the road.

"Change!"

The sea water beside Yan Zun gradually became colder and gradually condensed into ice.

The ice layer continued to melt into water under the flames outside the Yan Zun's body, and then began to boil.

But the next moment, under Lu Yushuang's control of the frost, the boiling sea water was cold again and then condensed into ice.

The sea water around Yan Zun is constantly transforming between boiling and cold, without a stable boundary.

The stunning sun transformed by Yan Zun is melting the ice layer... and the frost in Lu Yushuang's hands condenses into ice layer, which is also weakening the power of Yan Zun's scorching sun and making it even more weak.

"Yan Zun... Your current ability is not even as good as a practitioner who has just become a real person..."

When Qingyuan fought with it, it finally weakened the Yan Zun to the weakest state.

The Yan Zun who is in this state is only equivalent to a cultivator who has just entered the realm of the True Person, that is, the ability to be the Qingyuan who has not yet broken through the sixth level of heaven a few days ago.

Now Qingyuan has broken through the sixth level of heaven.

Eight Fire Dragon Paths!

The fire burst out from Qingyuan's hand and fell on the back of the ancient mirror in front of his palm.

Then from the front of the ancient mirror, there were eight dragon heads, which were all protruded out, as if they were alive, with long beards floating, full of the vicissitudes of time.

The eight fire dragons swept away.

The entire underwater world looked red and almost boiling.

Qingyuan's eyes were concentrated.

Yan Zun roared in the scorching sun, trying to break free.

And the eight fire dragons have been rolled up.

It's like the eight dragons guarding a pearl.

It's like the eight dragons swallowing for a day.

But in fact, it was the eight fire dragons condensed from the flames that were about to strangle the creature born from the flames.

The Yan Zun, who was already suppressed by the formation and the Huanhua Pavilion treasure frost, had his power to fall to the bottom of the valley. Compared with the extremely fierce eight fire dragons, it was completely incomparable. The fate of being strangled by the fire dragon seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

But it was still unwilling to accept it, so a light burst out from its horn.

The light was red and the color gradually deepened, and finally there was a bright red like blood, and a brighter yellow color was shining in the bright red flame.

With a roar.

The unicorn fire burst out.

A dragon head among the eight fire dragons was shattered by the fire.

But the remaining seven dragon heads were still not damaged, but were even more angry and fierce, and in an instant, tangling the scorching sun transformed by the Yan Zun.

Seven Dragons swallowed for a day!

An extremely angry voice came out in the scorching sun, accompanied by a ray of horror.

Qingyuan's expression was cold, even though he seemed to have the upper hand and the situation was settled, he still did not slacken. For the sake of stability, he even used a white jade ruler to shoot out a red thunder with a white jade ruler after the eight fire dragons.

Even Lu Yushuang on the isolated island vaguely felt that the matter had been settled and Yan Zun was unable to escape.

However, at this moment, Qingyuan's pupils shrank.

The scorching sun suddenly burst out.

The flames spread out in all directions.

The remaining seven dragon heads were about to strangle the immortal fire dragon of the Flame Lord in the scorching sun, but they were suddenly shaken away, and all the seven dragon heads bounced away.

A ferocious beast more than ten feet tall gradually appeared in the scorching sun.

It is shaped like a wild buffalo, with a scale all over the body, a horn on the head, a fang on the mouth, and a sharp claw on the four hooves, which is extremely fierce.

Yan Zun!
Chapter completed!