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imperial capital.
Late at night, the sky was thick with clouds and fog, covering the bright moon.
The black dragon lay comfortably on the dragon gate, feeling the spiritual energy from the dragon gate below him nourishing its body, it was very happy.
It has a premonition that soon he will become a real dragon.
It was a feeling of ascension to the sky. Once transformed into a dragon species, its strength would skyrocket, although it was still a long way from becoming a mature dragon.
However, this is at least an improvement.
There is meat to eat, and it can also become a dragon species.
This kind of life is... nice.
Suddenly.
The black scales all over the body of the black flood dragon suddenly churned, standing on end like human hairs.
It wound around Longmen uneasy.
It seemed as if something terrible was approaching.
It opened its mouth, about to let out a low growl, but suddenly, a silver glow shot out from the dragon gate below it.
The aura engulfed in the silver light was extremely terrifying, a kind of depression born in the depths of the soul, which made the black flood dragon dare not even move, and the roar was stuck in his throat, and he dared not make it.
The silver light is beautiful, it is a sharp knife without a handle, floating in the air, soundless, like a straightened goose feather.
There was another sound of breaking through the air.
Behind the sharp blade, a large silver bowl emerged, and that bowl was equally beautiful to the extreme, as if it had been cut from a crystal, flawless.
But... why is there a bowl
There is doubt in the eyes of the black flood dragon.
However…
Soon, Hei Jiao understood.
In its wide-open eyes, a silver sharp blade fell and stuck to its tail. The strong black scales were like a thin piece of paper, completely unable to resist the cutting of the sharp blade.
Pooh.
The black scales shattered.
Blood spattered out.
The black flood dragon tightly shut its mouth, it did not dare to roar.
It dared not say anything, and it dared not ask anything.
In front of this breath, even if it is painful, it can only endure it.
The silver bowl floated on the black flood dragon's tail wound, blood spurted out from it and poured into the bowl.
Looking at the gleaming silver bowl, Hei Jiao was extremely frightened.
The meat these days was eaten in vain.
Soon, the black bowl was full.
Together with the silver sharp blade, they escaped into the Dragon Gate in the bleak night.
For a long time, I waited until that terrifying breath disappeared.
The black flood dragon opened its mouth wide and let out a painful and irritable roar.
The roar shook the entire imperial city in the dark night!
The imperial city in the dark night seemed to become noisy in an instant.
The soldiers on patrol rushed over quickly.
Jiang Li was dressed in silver armor, with a serious and dignified expression.
This black dragon... why is it crazy? !
when he came.
Yu Wenxiu was already wrapped in a dragon robe, surrounded by eunuchs and maidservants, and rushed over.
"What's wrong with my black dragon? Why is it making such a painful roar!"
Yu Wenxiu clenched her fists, frightened and angry.
The eunuchs around were silent and pale.
The maids were also trembling.
Jiang Li came on foot, clasping his fists at Yu Wenxiu.
"Jiang Li, do you know what disturbed my black dragon?!"
Yu Wenxiu looked at Jiang Li with sharp eyes and anger, and asked seriously.
The black dragon is the hope in Yu Wenxiu's heart, and now it is his most precious thing.
Jiang Li shook his head, but raised his hand and pointed to the black dragon's tail.
"I observed the black dragon at the first time. There was a wound on the tail of the black dragon, which was cut by a sharp object..."
River Li Road.
Yu Wenxiu narrowed her gaze, and looked at the tail of the black dragon in the darkness.
Sure enough, it was found that the black scale was cut and blood was still oozing.
"Who?! Who the hell?!"
Yu Wenxiu was furious.
Jiang Li was speechless. He was patrolling the entire imperial city, but someone sneaked into the imperial garden and even gave the black dragon a knife. He didn't know anything about it.
This is his dereliction of duty.
Yu Wenxiu was so furious, he could understand.
Zhao Kuo's rebellion was the result of Heilong helping Yu Wenxiu to overturn it. It can be said that Heilong is almost everything Yu Wenxiu has now.
Just when Yu Wenxiu was furious.
In the dragon gate, a figure staggered out.
Almost instantly, everyone's eyes fell on this man.
The figure gradually became clear.
It was the old eunuch who was arranged by Yu Wenxiu to enter Longmen.
Jiang Li frowned, he was careful, and found that the state of the old eunuch seemed to be a little bit wrong.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
The old eunuch's face was pale, and there was still panic in his eyes.
He saw Yu Wenxiu who was furious.
For a while, my heart was relieved a lot. Compared with the terrifying figure of Shengxue in white, the angry His Majesty is still more reassuring.
"Old stuff... what did you see?!"
"You are inside the dragon gate, do you know who hurt my black dragon?!"
Yu Wenxiu's anger continued to expand, said.
Jiang Li, as well as many guards of the imperial city, were silent, they neglected their duty first.
After all, this time it was the black dragon who was hurt, so next time... will it hurt the real dragon emperor
Yu Wenxiu was furious, in addition to feeling sorry for the black dragon, there was a very likely reason for this.
"Your Majesty..."
The old eunuch stabilized his mind.
His lips pursed for a while.
Seeing Yu Wenxiu who was so angry that he clenched his fist, he opened his mouth slowly.
"Old slave... seems to have seen... Beiluo, Lu Ping'an."
The old eunuch's voice was not loud.
but…
The words just came out.
The enraged Yu Wenxiu froze, and her roaring words stopped abruptly.
Jiang Li also raised his head abruptly, his eyes full of astonishment.
In the garden, it suddenly became quiet.
Only the sound of flowing water and the painful and aggrieved roar of the black dragon remained.
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Dongyan River.
Overlord, who was closing his eyes and stabilizing his breath in the tent, opened his eyes suddenly.
At that moment just now, he felt an extremely terrifying aura.
That came from the dragon gate!
Jinghong disappeared as soon as it appeared.
The Overlord once approached the central palace, so... the breath came from the central palace
Someone crossed the floating island and broke into the central palace
Overlord didn't care about rest, he rushed out of the big tent, ran fast, carried his relatives on his back, and rushed into the dragon gate.
There were terracotta warriors blocking the way, but he smashed them to pieces with an axe.
On the chain bridge, Ziyan and Ziyan had already been killed by the Overlord once, so when they sensed the Overlord's aura, Ziyan in the three-legged bronze tripod did not condense into a figure again.
Overlord passed the chain bridge, stood on the edge of the floating island, looking at the central palace shrouded in clouds,
Suddenly.
Overlord narrowed his eyes.
Faintly, he seemed to see a white figure wrapped in a silver glow, walking through the central palace without haste.
Sure enough, there are people!
who is it? !
Overlord took a deep breath, took a step, and stepped on the iron chain leading from the floating island to the central palace.
Run quickly on it.
On the other side, above Lu Fan's head was a large silver bowl filled with the blood of the black flood dragon.
He propped his chin with one hand, put the other on the thin woolen blanket, and walked through the palace without haste.
From the beginning to the end, the sleeping existence in the palace did not dare to make any changes.
When Lu Fan got on the iron chain, his eyebrows suddenly raised.
Glancing in the direction of the Dongyanjiang Longmen Secret Realm, he turned his head back with a half-smile.
The thousand-blade chair got on the iron chain and slid to the secret realm of Longmen in Beiluo.
The overlord ran wildly on the iron chain.
suddenly.
He saw the white figure get on the chain... and then, just slide away.
Disappeared in the hazy mist.
The man left the central palace.
The originally calm central palace suddenly seemed like boiling water.
A terrifying aura suddenly filled the air, like a waterfall flying straight down, bursting out a shocking aura, oppressing the Overlord's body.
Overlord's complexion changed drastically.
The figure running wildly on the iron chain suddenly stopped.
With a stomp, the iron chain wobbled.
In the central palace, there seems to be a terrifying existence waking up from a deep sleep...
The blood in the Overlord's body began to boil uncontrollably again.
"Body possession..."
Overlord is very uncomfortable at the moment, neither advancing nor retreating.
boom boom boom...
The long closed gate of the central palace slowly opened.
crunch, crunch...
thereafter.
A terrifying and burly black figure rushed out of the palace.
The speed is extremely fast, and the figure cannot be seen clearly at all.
In an instant, he rushed over the iron chain.
Go straight to the Overlord.
Overlord's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help bursting out his devilish energy under the tremendous pressure.
Gan Qi waved the shield in front of him.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the black shadow slammed into the Overlord's shield with terrifying force.
Overlord only felt that the blood in his body was about to burst out.
Mouth and nose bleeding.
He was hit by a huge force, uncontrollably, slipped back along the iron chain, and fell out of the iron chain.
On the floating island, he stepped back three steps with a "tap, tap, tap" to stabilize his figure.
The shield fell to the ground, and the Overlord straightened up.
"Is this the existence in the central palace? Sure enough, it is much stronger than the ancient Qi refiners in the secret realm of Wolongling!"
Overlord wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Although he was beaten again, the Overlord didn't care.
What he was even more curious about was... who is the white shadow that caught a glimpse
None of the existences in the central palace had appeared before.
However, after that white shadow left, it suddenly exploded...
obviously…
The existence in the palace is afraid of that white shadow, and it can even make the existence in the palace dare not even stand up!
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Lu Fan returned to the floating island.
He was just passing by, the Overlord came to join in the fun.
Now it's all right, the beating was in vain, right
Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the chain bridge.
The battle inside is also coming to an end.
Lu Fan didn't choose to stop. He crossed the chain bridge again in a wheelchair, but Ning Zhao and Zi Yan, who were in the fierce battle, still couldn't see him.
After leaving the chain bridge.
Lu Fan went straight out of the secret realm.
In the chain bridge.
The swords of Ziyan Man and Ziyan Girl spattered blood one after another, one pierced Ning Zhao's lower ribs, and the other pierced Ning Zhao's shoulder from behind.
Blood seeped out and dripped on the ground of the chain bridge.
However, Ning Zhao had a smile on his face.
The white skirt had been completely stained with blood.
She smiled mischievously and unyieldingly.
With a flick of the Cicada Wing Sword in his hand, it roared out suddenly, and it flew out of his hand, spinning at high speed in the air.
Her two hands grabbed the sword of Ziyan and the man, and held it tightly, even though her palms were about to be cut, she did not let go.
And the Cicada Wing Sword turned into a translucent light, passing over the heads of the Ziyan men and women.
Boom!
The two suddenly turned into green smoke... and dissipated.
The Cicada Wing Sword fell to the ground weakly, while Ning Zhao was like a blooming blood rose, her skirt and robe rolled up, and she knelt powerlessly on the chain bridge.
Everything around became very quiet.
Between exhalation and inhalation, only Ning Zhao's panting was left.
She... did it.
Both Ziyan and Ziyan are stronger than her, but she managed to make a breakthrough under extreme pressure.
The young master once said that her talent is not good, whether it is Nie Zhangqing, Overlord, or Nai Mo Liuqi, their talents far surpass her, and she is likely to stop at the peak of Qi Dan.
She was actually very dissatisfied.
Stubborn, she broke through the chain bridge almost at the cost of her life.
Ning Zhao raised her head, fresh blood flowed across her delicate face, miserable and beautiful.
However, there was a smile on his face.
She smiled happily.
boom!
In the secret.
The spiritual energy began to roll, turned into a vortex, and began to gather rapidly above Ning Zhao's head.
It doesn't matter if your qualifications are not good.
As long as you put in more effort and fight harder, even if you stumble and get covered in blood, you will eventually be able to push through the clouds and touch the scorching sun.
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Island in the middle of the lake, on the shore.
Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair and did not continue to the pavilion.
He turned the wheelchair and faced the dragon gate.
On the dragon gate, Xiao Huangjiao, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly became very excited, flapping his wings and flying around the dragon gate, like a restless bee.
Streams of majestic spiritual energy gushed out from the dragon gate and penetrated into the body of the little yellow flood dragon.
The body of the little yellow flood dragon began to grow, and the coercion of being a dragon species began to permeate and release.
Roar!
A mid-air dragon roar.
It caused turbulent ripples in the entire Beiluo Lake.
Lu Dongxuan, Lu Muping and the others raised their heads in disbelief.
Yi Yue, who was practicing, also opened her eyes, and Nie Shuang, who was practicing boxing under the big chrysanthemum, also stopped her movements.
After refining the alchemy, Ni Yu, who was putting the pills into the cloth bag one by one while it was hot, trembled, raised his head, and looked towards the dragon gate.
However, in the dragon gate, there was a graceful figure, whose white skirt was dyed with blood.
Accompanied by the dragon's roar and the sky full of stars, he walked out step by step from behind the dragon gate.
Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, the night wind blowing his temples and white shirt.
Looking at that stubborn figure.
A gentle and gratified smile appeared on the originally plain face.
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