This monster that swallowed countless blood and souls of the descendants of the Fire God. After countless years of the Fire God Mountain, it splashed its powerful and unparalleled spiritual impact in all directions.

The Zixiao Golden Sun Furnace emitted boundless flames and waves of golden light rose up, and the shrine-like barrier beside Chu Tian became more and more thick and solid. Without the impact of the spiritual tide of the Nine-Headed Dragon, this solid golden flame barrier remained motionless.

The dragon egg trembled violently, and the rolling flames in Huoshen Mountain fluctuated violently, and began to rotate slowly with the dragon egg as the core.

After ten breaths, Chu Tian had just arrived near the Jiutou Dragon Egg, and could almost reach the distance from the outer shell of the dragon egg with his hand. The entire sea of ​​fire inside the Huoshen Mountain had turned into an extremely huge vortex, and the flames were roaring and being swallowed by the dragon egg.

The devouring power of the dragon egg is so terrifying. In just a few breaths, most of the boundless sea of ​​fire in Huoshen Mountain was swallowed up, and the temperature around it suddenly dropped a lot.

"No chance! You may resist the sword against the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect?"

Chu Tian's soul held the thundering sword talisman in his hand, and his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile. This sword talisman was extremely powerful and actually took 99% of the power of the golden lamp to suppress it. This was undoubtedly an extremely heavy burden to Chu Tian and a huge potential threat.

In the past few months, Chu Tian has not been able to get any benefits from his dream.

This is the side effect of the power of the golden lamp being restrained by the sword talisman, which has had a huge negative impact on Chu Tian's practice of "The Great Dream of Gods", and even the diffusion speed of the external dream species has become extremely slow.

However, this sword talisman is hard-won and contains infinite secrets. Chu Tian has always been reluctant to waste it at will.

But today, facing this hideous evil creature generated by the world, it was the turn of this sword talisman to play its role.

"The Sword Classic of Against the Heaven... is named after the Heaven. Haha, is this arrogance? Or is it self-confidence?" Chu Tian murmured and smiled. He was as solid as a glass jade. His crystal clear soul suddenly became dim. Ninety percent of his soul power embraced the sword talisman, and quickly stimulated the supreme wisp contained in the sword talisman, reaching the ultimate destructive sword intent in this world.

The sword talisman released a strong light, and the terrifying sword intent brewed rapidly in the sword talisman, like a hurricane that destroyed everything, about to spread in all directions, but Chu Tian slapped the sword talisman into the eggshell of the nine-headed dragon.

A man with a hair and beard turned silver and his eyes were shining brightly, like countless sharp swords constantly ejaculated, his face was slender like a hippo, and his tall and majestic figure walked out of the sword talisman in one step.

An infinite amount of light was spewed out of the sword talisman, and all the lights turned into a long sword composed of wind, fire, thunder, lightning, ice, magma, soil, starlight and other countless strange substances, roaring through the void, and in an instant, countless wounds of all sizes were pierced on the body of the nine-headed dragon that had not yet broken out of its shell.

The Nine-Headed Dragon, which was frantically devouring the magma outside, howled wildly, and large pieces of blood, like magma, were constantly ejecting from its body.

The old man with no expression on his face and no trace of creature aura was grabbed by him casually. The sword lights of various colors suddenly condensed into his hands, and eventually turned into a sharp dead tree branch.

Chu Tian's pupils condensed, and his spiritual consciousness locked in the old man's movements. He stared at the dead tree branch in amazement.

Thousands of sword lights condensed. Chu Tian thought that what appeared in the old man's phantom was at least an exaggerated and exquisite magic weapon, but how could it be an ordinary dead tree branch?

The old man looked down and glanced at the nine dragon heads rising rapidly. He opened his big mouth and wanted to bite him. He held the dead tree branch with three fingers in his right hand and thorned forward lightly.

Just a thorn is like the beginning of winter falling on the earth, and all things withering.

The divine light in the eighteen huge dragons of the nine-headed dragons suddenly disappeared, and its intelligence was wiped out by the terrible sword of the exterminated beings.

Chu Tian ignored the risk of damage to the spiritual consciousness, and strands of spiritual consciousness locked the old man's movements.

The "one sword" stabbed, Chu Tian clearly saw that a sword intent that extincted everything blasted into the body of the nine-headed dragon, like a cook who cut a cow, avoided all the powerful forces condensed in its body, and lightly and smoothly attacked its soul, just like a chef cutting a sashimi, thin, delicate, meticulous, and gentle, cutting its soul into pieces.

Because it is a monster condensed by the essence and blood of countless creatures and souls, the soul of the Nine-Headed Dragon is extremely powerful, but there are cracks of large and small left behind due to the lack of fusion and smoothness.

The sword that the old man's phantom shot casually broke through these cracks almost at the same time in an instant.

The soul of the Nine-Headed Dragon is like an exquisite and fragile crystal statue. It was slightly urged by the sword energy and it was directly smashed to pieces.

The huge body of the Nine-Headed Dragon suddenly stiffened, and it quietly suspended there without any movement.

The old man's phantom dissipated slowly, and strands of sword intent like a wandering silk turned into wisps of cold light and gushed out from his body, like a gorgeous rain of light.

In Chu Tian's original divine orifice, the golden lamp was jumping violently, and the cold light transformed by the sword intent was constantly absorbed by the golden lamp. On the golden lamp, a clear sky-breaking long sword Tian Seal quickly formed and soon grew to an extremely terrifying level.

The eggshell of the nine-headed dragon also began to collapse, and countless strange patterns of heaven and earth naturally formed by the flame avenue turned into rays of fire, which were also absorbed by the golden lamp.

On the golden lamp, the Fire Sky Seal shines brightly and becomes dazzling in an instant. A number of complex patterns and runes are like blooming flowers, blooming around the Fire Sky Seal.

A quarter of an hour later, the eggshell of the Nine-Headed Dragon completely disappeared, and only the huge, hole-ridden body of the Nine-Headed Dragon was suspended in the boundless sea of ​​fire. The flames were still spontaneously flowing into the Nine-Headed Dragon's broken body, the soul collapsed, but the physical activity still existed, the wounds were healing rapidly.

Chu Jie rushed over with a crazy laugh. He danced and rushed to the body of the nine-headed dragon. He laughed at Chu Tian and said, "Brother, my ten thousand ghosts are missing a ghost king who commands billions of ghosts and gods! Haha, this nine-headed dragon is so powerful, give it to me?"

As soon as Chu Tian nodded, Chu Jie roared, and Ten Thousand Ghosts spewed a ray of cold wind towards the sect, and wrapped the huge body of the nine-headed dragon into the scroll.

An hour later, Chu Jie swung his sword and cut open his wrist veins and sprayed a large amount of blood on the map of Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaozong.

With the continuous replenishment of the Star Essence Fruit, the blood fountain on Chu Jie's wrist vein was spraying like a fountain. After more than an hour, the entire Wan Gui Chaozong Map turned bloody.

A low dragon roar slowly came from the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Conquest of the Sect.

It was vaguely seen that countless evil ghosts were crawling on the ground in the scroll, including the twelve huge demon gods, all of whom were praying to the nine-headed skeleton Fire Dragon King, who was coiled on the throne and long in a large body of thousands of miles.

"The Fire Ghost Dragon King is born! Haha, look at my Second Young Master Chu who is sweeping the world, who is my opponent?"
Chapter completed!