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Chapter 7: The Lord of Yang Vessels

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The moonlight just sprinkled on Ouyang Rong's body, making a head of snowy hair more and more exciting, and the tip of the gun slowly slid in the air, and the black dragon's eyes seemed to move with it.

"Are you the legendary Lord of Yang Vessels?"

"So what." Ouyang Rong replied lightly.

"In the legend, the Lord of the Yang Vessels was born with a Yang Vessel node, and he can use Yang Qi freely. I don't know if it is true." Heilong asked, his huge body stuck in the air, and he did not dare to move a step.

"Why should I tell you?" Ouyang Rong gradually released the power of the Yang veins in his body, putting great pressure on the black dragon.

One person and one ghost looked at each other, and the black dragon pretended to cough, shaking his body, and a dangerous breath rose from Ouyang Rong's heart, and instantly jumped away. In the next second, a shocking explosion occurred below him.

The black dragon ghost blew himself up!

"Want to escape!" Ouyang Rong gritted his teeth, and has not used the Yang Vein Node for a long time, his body and spirit obviously can't keep up with the current state.

The long spear was thrown out with one blow, turned into a rainbow, and shot into the flames of the explosion.

The smoke dissipated, the earth remained silent for a long time, the spear dissipated in the air, and under the tip of the spear, the small snake's body was paralyzed and motionless.

"Broken body, tail dock..." Ouyang Rong landed on the ground and stepped on the remains of the black dragon.

The main points of the Yang Vein are Yang Vein nodes, supplying the Demon Expelling Master with Yang Qi all the time.

"Time is running out, it must be resolved quickly."

There are several restrictions for Ouyang Rong to enter the state of the Lord of the Yang Vessels.

One: The seal must be released after the gas is exhausted.

Two: The main state of the Yang Channel lasts for one hour. Once it is overused, the Yang Channel will riot and the Demon Expelling Master will self-immolate.

Strong extremes must decay, and now he will become extremely weak once he releases the main state of Yang Meridian.

The Yangshan in the moonlight was quiet and terrifying, and the white figure followed a small black snake closely to flee in the mountain.

In Ouyang Rong's eyes, the yang flow turned, and in his vision, the world turned black and white, and only the black dragon running away was clearly visible red.

The charms everywhere in the air cavity could no longer withstand the fluctuation of the Yang veins and exploded, making Ouyang Rong distressed.

"One piece of raw material fifty, ten pieces of five hundred, five hundred pieces are all meat." Quietly dialing the abacus in her heart, Ouyang Rong's fickle face made the fleeing black dragon frightened.

"Master of Yangmai, if you let me go, I will be grateful to see you in the future!"

The black dragon yelled, and his black body went into a snake hole. The next second, Ouyang Rong's spear hit the fist-sized cave, and the explosion exploded the hole.

The black dragon was forced to rush out and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

Ouyang Rong's expression sank. He remembered that the direction was the mountain road where the apprentice ran.

After hurriedly catching up, Ouyang Rong did not hesitate to reduce the time of the Lord of the Yang Channel, directly stimulating all his strength, and the speed instantly doubled.

Ten minutes later, Heilong was pressed to the ground by him, and grabbed his neck firmly.

Heilong stared at his golden eyes, his tongue opened and closed slightly, his body struggling frantically, his remains slapped on the ground.

Ouyang Rong slowly increased the strength of the palm of her hand, her eyes mixed with helplessness and determination.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Heilong's eyes widened and widened, and soon, the whole eyeball seemed to escape, which was extremely fearful.

Ouyang Rong frowned, he had an unknown premonition.

The right hand pressed the black dragon, and the left hand was slightly raised, and the long spear formed by Yang Qi gradually took shape.

With one shot, the tip of the gun pierced the head of the black dragon, and the whole body exploded directly, turning into the most primitive cassowary.

Ouyang Rong got up and shook off the remaining blood flames on his palms. The ominous premonition in his heart did not dissipate in the slightest.

"No, a lot of ghost energy is converging here." Looking up at the sky, I don't know when countless cassava of different colors have condensed above it.

In the variegated cassowary group, a golden eyeball is madly devouring his companion, Ouyang Rong's pupils are dilated, and the spear is rebuilt in his hand, with an expression full of incredible disbelief.

"Black Dragon, you actually swallowed your compatriots!"

The cassowary group is divided into many different groups, and after their respective fusions, the Lord of the cassowary who is born first is the master of all groups.

The individual eater has the right to choose whether to merge with the Lord of the cassowary. This is entirely up to his original intention, and the black dragon now summons all the cassowary swarms and forcibly begins to devour his compatriots to achieve the same effect as fusion, even this behavior It is not allowed in Heicheng, because it is very likely to lead to the destruction of the fire.

"Demon exorcist! Take it to death!"

The black dragon's body gradually recovered, ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters... until it exceeded a hundred meters! After the majestic and stalwart body swallowed all the compatriots who had ascended to this world, the black dragon finally became a completely wrong taboo.

It opened its bloody mouth, and a group of burning dragon flames invaded Yangshan. The trees that shouldn't have been affected were blown dry by the high heat at this moment and began to dry up.

Ouyang Rong stood in the center of Longyan, her eyes became cold due to extreme anger, Yang Qi flowed on the body surface, and gradually assimilated into Longyan.

"The black dragon, devouring the sins of the same clan, is enough to enclose you on the road to Huangquan and suffer thousands of tortures, and you will never turn back."

Ouyang Rong pointed to the sky in furious anger, and the spear made of Yang Qi was directly crushed by him in the anger.

In the orphanage at this moment, in the elaborate chicken nest, a snow-white hen awakened from a deep sleep, with a proud head and a "chuckling" chicken cry, taking short but majestic steps Into the mountains.

Wen Renle stopped to rest on a mountain wall. From a few minutes ago, she felt the unusually hot air. She guessed that Ouyang Rong might have encountered a hard fight, but because the teacher's order was hard to violate, she had to bear her heart. Uneasy, hurried towards the foot of the mountain.

When she was very tangled, in the darkness, a snow-white hen made a "cuckling" cock, and walked towards the mountain leisurely.

When the hen reached Wen Renle's side, she raised her proud head slightly, and stared at Wen Renle with a surprised look for more than ten seconds.

In the end, it seemed to nod, "guck" twice, and continued to walk up the mountain.

Wen Renle stared at the hen walking away in a daze, she couldn't believe it, she actually saw the light of wisdom in the little chicken.

Subconsciously following behind the hen, she felt that this chicken was definitely not easy.

A few minutes later, the hen walked to a broken wall and stopped. She turned her head and gave Wenrenle "chuckle" twice, as if she was telling her to pick herself up.

Lifting the hen gently, Wen Renle saw his eyes with satisfaction.

"Chuck" the chicken's beak stretched towards a dense bush, Wen Renle gritted her teeth, she decided to believe in this evil today, and must figure out the weirdness of this hen.

In the face of the sudden incident, Wen Renle forgot Ouyang Rong's instructions, and went further and further along the direction the hen directed. (End of this chapter)