Just when Li Lingge was hesitating about how to use the dragon corpse, Shangguan Yourong spoke.
"If I use this dragon corpse as the formation base, I can set up a mirage dragon formation. Even an immortal master cannot break it."
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Lingge and Zi Shuhe looked at them sideways.
Li Lingge had heard from Zi Shuhe that the cultivation levels in the upper realm were divided into Immortal Lord, Immortal Saint, Immortal Venerable, and Immortal Emperor, and Fei Su was at the ninth level of the Immortal Venerable realm.
Shangguan Yourong was actually able to set up a formation that even the Immortal Lord could not break. At this moment, he couldn't help but become more curious about Shangguan Yourong's origins.
When he saw Shangguan Yourong, Zi Shuhe frowned slightly and then fell into memories.
After a moment, she suddenly spoke.
"Rumor has it that the genius Saintess of the Tianzhen Sect died in the restricted area at a young age. I never thought I would be able to meet her here."
Shangguan Yourong did not deliberately hide his identity and bowed slightly.
"Fairy Zishu, long time no see."
Li Ping'an looked at his master in surprise, with huge waves in his heart.
His master actually came from the upper realm and was the Saint of the Tianzhen Sect.
Thinking of this, his breathing couldn't help but quicken.
Li Lingge didn't expect that Shangguan Yourong and Zi Shuhe were actually old acquaintances. It seemed that Shangguan Yourong had an unknown story.
However, the current occasion was not appropriate, so he did not want to ask more questions.
"Okay, collect the herbs as quickly as possible, and then we'll get ready to leave here."
After sending away the onlookers, Li Lingge looked towards the direction of the underground palace.
"Let's go collect the dragon corpse first."
If he could set up the Mirage Dragon Formation, he would have more confidence in dealing with Fei Su.
Moreover, with such a formation protecting his family, he no longer has to worry about other forces outside the Heaven attacking the Li family.
…
Deep in the underground palace, the damp air was filled with the smell of decay.
The three of them went and came back, and the night pearl in Li Lingge's hand emitted a faint green light, illuminating the huge monster entrenched in front of them.
Zi Shuhe walked forward slowly, his Taoist robe swaying gently in the cold wind.
Her eyes fell on the hideous crack on the dragon's skull, which was the dragon's fatal wound.
But even so, the monster is still not completely dead.
"It's time to end it."
Zi Shuhe spoke softly, the whisk in his hand moving without wind.
She raised her left hand, and her fingertips drew a mysterious trajectory in the air. A ray of golden light flowed along her fingertips and condensed into a talisman in the air.
With a "crack", the first chain on the dragon claw broke.
The underground palace began to shake, and rubble fell from the dome.
Zi Shuhe seemed unaware and continued to make hand gestures.
The second and third golden lights lit up one after another, and the chains broke one after another.
When the last chain broke, two balls of dark green flames suddenly ignited in the dragon's empty eye sockets.
Li Lingge and Shangguan Yourong's pupils shrank slightly, and they suddenly felt a suffocating pressure coming towards them.
The deafening dragon roar echoed in the underground palace, and the body of the evil dragon slowly raised its head.
The scales were as black as ink, each one emitting a metallic luster. Thick demonic energy was wrapped around the dragon's horns, corroding even the air wherever it passed.
It opened its huge mouth, and dark demonic energy poured out like a tide. Wherever it passed, the ground was instantly corroded into deep grooves.
Zi Shuhe did not retreat but advanced, waving the whisk in his hand, and a golden barrier unfolded in front of him.
The demonic energy hit the barrier, making a sharp hissing sound.
She could feel the barrier vibrating violently, and the corrosive power of the demonic energy was far beyond her expectations.
"As expected of an ancient monster, even with only its remnant soul left, it still possesses such power."
Zi Shuhe muttered to himself, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.
"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all mysteries..."
The golden light became brighter and turned into countless tiny runes, forming a huge Bagua pattern in the air.
The dragon seemed to feel threatened and let out an angry roar, its demonic energy becoming even more violent.
Fine beads of sweat oozed out of Zi Shuhe's forehead, and she could feel the immortal power in her body rapidly draining away.
But she couldn't retreat. If she didn't completely wipe out this remnant soul today, there would be endless troubles.
Just when Zi Shuhe and the magic dragon were in a stalemate, Li Lingge suddenly appeared on the dragon's head.
He raised his hand, and a chaotic vortex appeared in his palm. At first it was only the size of a copper coin, but it expanded to a radius of a hundred feet in an instant.
The center of the vortex was as black as ink, but the edges were glowing with a faint golden light, as if it could swallow everything.
The dragon let out an earth-shaking roar, raised its head, and tried to throw Li Lingge off.
Li Lingge tapped her toes lightly, and her body floated up like a feather.
The chaotic vortex spun wildly in his palm, making a humming sound.
The evil dragon sensed danger and twisted its body wildly, sweeping its tail across, instantly breaking several stone pillars in the underground palace.
However, Li Lingge did not move at all, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.
"receive!"
With a clear shout, the chaotic vortex suddenly expanded, enveloping the entire dragon.
The dragon roared in pain, and the demonic energy in its body gushed out like a flood, and was completely swallowed up by the whirlpool.
The dark evil energy rolled in the vortex but could not break free. It was finally purified into golden light and poured into Li Lingge's body.
Li Lingge's figure was looming in the golden light. If his body had not been tempered, he would not be able to withstand such a powerful demonic energy at this moment.
Seeing this, Zi Shuhe formed a seal with one hand, and a ray of spiritual light shot into the dragon's head.
boom!
As a huge air wave swept across, the remaining dragon soul was instantly defeated.
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