For him, the vassal king is the key to breaking the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation!
If the prince died unexpectedly.
If His Majesty blames him, he will not be able to survive!
boom!
This blood-colored dragon has such abnormal strength.
The black messenger is not clear.
However.
He attacked with all his strength, but was still knocked back hundreds of feet!
The next moment.
He could only watch Yang Fan being swallowed by the blood dragon!
"It's over!"
"This time, it's over!"
"The prince must have deliberately omitted the spell, hoping to keep the treasure for himself."
"Damn it! Did you get attacked by the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation? You deserve it!"
The demons' faces changed drastically, and they felt more miserable than if their own mother had died!
after all.
Just now, Yang Fan was about to break through the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation.
Now all efforts have been wasted.
The most important thing is... it would be fine if Yang Fan died.
It affects their ability to obtain treasures!
Who wouldn’t be angry?
The black envoy stood there with a gloomy expression, and black energy swirled around him.
He stared intently at the blood dragon that was swallowing Yang Fan in the distance.
He wanted to save her, but... with his strength, he couldn't save her at all!
I am afraid!
Only Your Majesty can deal with this beast in front of us personally.
Only then can you kill!
Let’s talk about Yang Fan.
After being swallowed by the terrifying blood dragon soul, he fell into an illusion.
He didn't know where this place was either.
Looking up, the ground was blood red.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
There is also a terrifying pure yang aura!
"This blood mist...could it be dragon blood?"
Yang Fan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
His eyes flashed as he looked around.
Want to find a way to escape.
But the strange thing is that there is nothing here except the thick and pungent blood mist.
"Senior, can you hear me?"
Yang Fan had no choice but to ask the empress for help in the Tianzhen Coffin.
However.
It terrified him.
He established contact with the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin deep in his sea of consciousness.
Not only the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.
He also established contact with the Human Emperor Banner!
But he could clearly feel that the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin and the Human Emperor Banner were both inside his body.
It seemed that there was an extremely terrifying invisible force that blocked the connection between them!
"how so?"
Yang Fan muttered to himself and fell into a dilemma.
All around, the blood mist contained a terrifying pure yang energy.
Beginning to dissolve his body.
at first.
The speed is still very slow.
As time went by, the power in his body faded.
Faster and faster.
At this rate, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for half a day.
It will be dissolved by the pure yang energy in the blood mist, leaving nothing behind.
He tried hard to resist, but found it was of no use!
The feeling of watching yourself die right before your eyes.
It made Yang Fan's scalp tingle and he was a little panicked!
He had tried every possible method, but still... could not slow down the speed at which his body was dissolving.
Later.
Yang Fan didn't try again.
Turn your attention to how to escape from this damn place.
although.
He didn't know what the hell this place was.
There is one thing that Yang Fan is clear about.
The place where he is is related to the eight dragon-locking pillars!
"One Pillar: Holding up the sky and blocking the clouds and rain."
"Second Pillar: Nail the Soul to the Ground."
"Three Pillars: Gouging out one's eyes to see destiny."
…
"Eight Pillars: End of Blood..."
Yang Fan muttered to himself, thinking about the crux of the problem.
Sky-lifting! Soul-piercing! Eye-gouging! Cramps!
Burning heart! Cracked scales! Shattered horns! Bloodless!
These eight records seem to record all the deaths of the dragon clan!
That's why they do it.
What is the purpose?
Intercept the clouds and rain... cut off the past... steal the destiny...
Repair the cracks in the earth... offer sacrifices to the blue sky... shake the eight directions...
To ward off evil spirits...what about the eight pillars?
Finally, the dragon clan sheds its last drop of blood, what should it do?
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