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The clouds are split, the sea is divided!
Li Qingshan looked back suddenly, facing a dragon head with his eyes facing each other. The craggy dragon's horns were pointed diagonally into the sky, and the black lion's mane was fluttering and roaring at the same time.
The tiger roars and the dragon chants, shaking the sea of ink!
The violent wind suddenly became ten times more intense, turning the world into chaos.
At the head of Nanshu City, the practitioners quickly cast spells to resist the strong wind that hit their faces. The strong ink scent and bloody smell still made them feel dizzy and frightened, looking at the magnificent sea with fear.
This is the power of Beiyue Demon King and Mohai Dragon King!
Li Qingshan had just raised his long sword and was rushed into the sea with a violent force. His vision was filled with the body of a Jiao Jiao dragon, flowing like a river of Yangtze River, coiling on the body of the mighty mountain god and demon, as if a sea of ink was pressing on his body and his limbs. There was a tingling pain in the joints, which was firmly locked by the sharp dragon's claws and sank into the pitch-black ink sea.
Mohai seemed to have no bottom, sinking endlessly, and the deep voice of Mohai Dragon King mixed with Long Yin sounded in his ears: "Li Qingshan, this is the biggest mistake I have made in my life. Perhaps the victory in Dafoshan has made you become Arrogance, here will be your burial place!"
Long teeth interlaced, blood splashed, and a tear-like sting in his neck.
"Hey, that sounds familiar. Also, arrogance is just your illusion!"
Li Qingshan's smile turned into anger, the tiger pattern spread rapidly, forming a "king" on his forehead, and the dragon's minions pierced deeper and deeper into the body. The pain was like adding fuel to the fire, turning the anger into anger!
Fengshen's wings suddenly expanded, hitting water for thousands of miles.
boom!
A red tiger leaped out of the sea of ink, with its long tail curled up with a long sword, quickly across the sea, and slashed on the dragon.
Where the blade passed, a huge arc-shaped wave as high as thousands of feet turned up on the sea, like a curtain rising to the sky, covering the dragon and the tiger.
The curtain rose and then fell, and the dragon king was cut in two, the red tiger broke free, proudly between the world.
"Good, strong!"
Si Bao was dazzled and fascinated. Although she was an emperor and had experienced many battles, this level of battle was simply unheard of. That's it for the Mohai Dragon King. What shocked her even more was Li Qingshan. In such an absolutely inferior environment, she didn't fall behind at all, even better
"It's just started."
Gu Yanying said, if the Dragon King in Mohai was nothing more than that, then she would never come to watch this battle.
Sure enough, I saw the severed Mohai Dragon King, two bodies had just fallen into the sea, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into two giant dragons and rose up, not smaller than before, hovering and flying towards Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan's figure turned, his sword gleamed like a wheel, and he set off a huge ring-shaped wave in the sea.
The Mohai Dragon King was cut off again, but in an instant, it turned into four giant dragons. Not only was the momentum not weak, but it was rising steadily.
The light of the sword was like lightning tearing through the dark sky, cutting off the Mohai Dragon King again and again, but the dragon shadows between the sea and the sky grew more and more, and Li Qingshan was surrounded in circles, like a deep mire, the more struggling. Struggle, the deeper the sink.
"This... how can I win!"
Sibao's heart trembled. She couldn't tell the deity of Mohai Dragon King at all, or there was no such deity at all. Mohai was the Dragon King, and the Dragon King was Mohai. If Mohai did not dry, the Dragon King was immortal.
"It can only be regarded as the middle game, girl, take a good look, maybe it is your family's worst enemy." Gu Yanying said.
"My family's biggest enemy?" Si Bao raised his eyebrows, exhaled again, and said disapprovingly: "I don't want to be an enemy for inexplicable plans!"
Gu Yanying smiled and patted her head. A pair of eagle eyes were consistent, piercing through the barrier of the storm and waves, staring into the depths of the sea of ink.
"Li Qingshan, at this point, do you still think you can win?"
Hundreds of Molong spoke at the same time, and the sea of clouds that had been torn apart once again closed, forming a thicker and lower cloud mountain.
"Unification with the entire sea of ink is indeed an amazing method. If you don't ask such stupid questions, I admire it even more!" Li Qingshan opened his arms, as if to cover the entire sea and sky, "Come on!"
The roar of dragons resounded across the sky and the sea, the clouds fell, and the sea was tumbling, as if the sky was falling down, to crush Li Qingshan, looking around, hundreds of giant dragons were killed together.
Li Qingshan jumped up, bursting out demons, fighting demons possessed; the light of the sword dazzled, and the lunatics were at the end!
The flow of time seems to slow down, every movement is so clear, as clear as if it freezes, raising hands, raising eyebrows, spinning, swinging a knife...
The wind is blowing, the tiger demon dances wildly!
In a trance, Li Qingshan disappeared, turning into a blazing fire storm, shimmering with blade-like edges, and the howling wind sounded like a war song, shattering the clouds, the sea of ink, and the dragon!
"Haha, how can the superposition of numbers alone defeat me? If you are the sea of ink, then I will smash the entire sea of ink."
The crimson storm ran across, galloping horizontally and horizontally, no matter how many incarnations of the Mohai Dragon King incarnate, he couldn't help it.
For a time, the black rainstorm fell from the sky, was blown away by the storm, and the sea of ink was shaken.
The Mohai Dragon King was silent, and before he knew it, was it already so powerful
"Finally, it's time to decide the outcome." Gu Yanying muttered to herself.
Numerous dragon shadows came together again, staring at the crimson storm.
"Qianqiu enters the painting."
With the deep voice of the Mohai Dragon King, the storm, the sea, the clouds and the torrential rain solidified in an instant, all the colors disappeared, all the voices disappeared, and only the silence of black and white remained, like a magnificent picture scroll.
Chu Danqing was soaked by the heavy rain, holding the wolf's hair tightly in his right hand, staring at the churning sea, but never fell. Both sides are of concern to him, and he never hopes to see the defeat of either side, and his heart is full of contradictions and conflicts.
Up to this moment, the eyes suddenly lit up, and the blue blood squirted out, no more anxiety, only a picture scroll was left in his heart.
Li Qingshan was in a daze, and found that he had regained his human form. Looking at his right hand, there was a dark thick ink, as if painted by a very bright painter, it was delicate and lifelike. It may seem strange to use such words to describe myself, but it feels so.
"I originally didn't want to use this trick. It would be too victorious to use the power of heaven and earth, and even the power of the five musts, on this sea of ink."
The Mohai Dragon King or Mo Wuhen walked towards him, and he waved a round of black ripples under his feet, deep and shallow, and very mysterious. The body shape constantly changes between humans and dragons, but it gives people a natural and wishful feeling.
Li Qingshan felt that he was completely isolated from the heavens and the earth, and could not absorb the slightest aura of the heavens and the earth, or even feel the existence of the earth, so he had a kind of comprehension that this is the true home of the Mohai Dragon King.
"The winner is king, what's the point of being armed or not? It's as if you have already won."
Li Qingshan wielded an ink-colored end-of-the-road knife. RS
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