Bo Qi walked to a deserted cliff and jumped down suddenly. As soon as he touched the sea water, he quietly turned into a golden giant dragon.
The demonic shadow dived towards the deep sea.
Soon…
In a lightless coral sea.
The conversation between Jiao Jing came.
Bo Qiyan said concisely: "He agreed."
Many voices came:
"That's good. With the Su family's acquiescence, we can go ahead and do it this time."
"Yes, but we still need to dedicate our strength to protect the Su family. Nothing should happen to him."
"The strength of the Heavenly Dragon King is unfathomable. He has entered the tenth realm with the body of an extremely arrogant dragon. This realm is completely incomparable to the tenth realm of humans. Even if the Su family is powerful, they can kill the dragon spirit with their divine weapons. , but after all, he will not be the opponent of the Heavenly Dragon King."
"Yes, how can the ant's tenth realm be compared with the dragon's tenth realm?"
Bo Qi said: "I think that Feng Nanbei is very strong. Even if I face him, I may not have much chance of winning."
"Human beings who have not awakened the blood of gods and demons and have not reached their full potential are still human beings after all. Don't belittle yourself, King Qi."
Bo Qi thought for a while and suddenly said: "Bo Xue."
A slender golden dragon swam out.
Bo Qi said: "You are quick and agile, and you are among the best in our sea dragon clan. At that time, you will secretly protect the Su family. If the situation goes wrong, you will immediately turn into a dragon and take him away thousands of miles away."
The slender golden dragon said seductively: "I don't want to be ridden by a human."
Bo Qi ignored her words and went to arrange other matters.
Five days later.
The real decisive battle was when he led many powerful dragon spirits to fight against the half-dragon and the Heavenly Dragon King.
Our own advantage lies in the number of Jiao, and also lies in the calculation of intentions and unintentions.
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Five days later.
Boom! !
It was as if Thunder Lord was coming in person from the sky, beating his drum crazily, and lightnings fell from the sky one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy rain continued, as if the mountain-like clouds collapsed, and the Milky Way broke through the blockage and poured down from the heights.
Huge boulders also rolled down in the mountains, trees fell to one side as if breathed out by the gods, and the swollen streams became turbulent and rushed into the distance.
Beside the stream, a man dressed as an official was hurriedly holding his hat and running as hard as he could.
"God, are you going to flood the entire coast?"
The man’s name is Zhao Xuan, one of the servants of the Lord of Juye City.
Although Lei Lu, the lord of Juye City, is the city lord, the great merchants are now in chaos. Lei Lu, who has been rooted here for a long time, has united many forces and become the local emperor here, and he is just short of proclaiming himself a king.
But God is not kind to us. The floods this year have been particularly serious. To make matters worse, there have been tsunamis along the coast. In just over a month, countless people have died and countless refugees have been born.
Lei Lu was having a headache when he suddenly heard that there was an immortal on the seaside who was helping the world and rescuing people. He could call for wind and rain, sow beans into soldiers, slay demons and demons, and the paper figures would come to life after blowing on them. He then sent soldiers to appease various places and maintain peace. In order to maintain public security, they hurriedly sent people to find this immortal.
Zhao Xuan is one of them.
He searched all over the mountain, but the immortal was not here.
Then he was ready to leave, but suddenly there was a sudden rain.
"ah!!"
Zhao Xuan suddenly screamed, without paying attention, his feet lightly moved, his body lost balance, and he started to fly.
When he landed hard, he felt pain, and at the same time, a strong wind seemed to lift him up again.
Zhao Xuan hurriedly used his luck, and his true energy circulated and poured into his limbs. He used the jack method in the world to forcefully press down his body. His feet were rooted to the ground, and then he started to walk slowly.
His expression was a little horrified. He was a close servant of the city lord. According to the latest realm determination given by Fengyun Tower, he was a master of the seventh realm, but he was still blown up by the wind.
When he raised his head again, the bamboo hat he was hanging disappeared instantly.
The sky and the earth were completely unclear at this time. His official clothes had long been soaked, and he could not open his eyes at all. There were cold raindrops between his eyebrows and on the bridge of his nose, which made him feel itchy and painful, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Xuan hurried down the mountain and ran wildly.
The weird thing is…
As soon as he stepped down the mountain steps, the rain became much lighter.
Zhao Xuan looked back in surprise. The entire mountain was bathed in the Milky Way, like a doomsday scene, but there was nothing happening at the bottom of the mountain. It seemed like two different worlds.
"I've really seen a ghost. Could it be that there's something really ghostly at work here?"
Zhao Xuan shook his head. As a Jianghu man, he had always heard about ghosts, but he had never seen them once, so he dismissed them as strange rumors and ignored them.
He was about to leave when he suddenly opened his eyes in shock. He knelt down on the stone steps with rainwater flowing across them in disbelief and looked at the heights.
On the mountain top in the distance, one could vaguely see demonic shadows crossing the rain curtain and flying high in the sky.
The leading demonic shadow was extremely long and huge, and the dozen or so demonic shadows that followed were dragging extremely long black objects, which seemed to be... coffins.
The extremely long sarcophagus was surrounded by many demonic shadows, patrolling like guards.
Zhao Xuan was right,
The long black thing was the coffin, and inside the coffin were all unconscious boys and girls. There were so many of them, stacked together like cargo, and only a few of them were alive.
The demonic shadow is a dragon spirit.
A group of dragons pulled up the coffin and moved through the rain. Even ordinary people would not believe it even if they saw such a scene.
Bang! ! !
The whole mountain was shaken.
The black sarcophagus landed heavily in front of a temple.
The temple is huge, with three characters "Dragon King Temple" written on the plaque.
The font is golden,
But for some reason, it was now covered with a layer of gray and black, showing a different kind of gloominess and evil, which was creepy.
The next moment, clouds of black smoke exploded.
The group of dragons disappeared, leaving only strong men with cold and ferocious faces and limbs.
Among these people, the shortest ones are more than two meters tall. They are covered in flesh and blood. You can feel the strong blood even through their skin. These "people" can withstand the ninth phantom realm master among humans just by relying on their bodies. attack.
squeak…
The gate of Dragon King Temple suddenly opened, extending a sincere invitation.
Twelve strong men suddenly grabbed the extremely long black sarcophagus and lifted it up with a single movement.
The sarcophagus was raised from the ground and carried to the Dragon King Temple.
In the sarcophagus, thousands of boys and girls were rolling with the bumps.
The human form transformed by the Heavenly Dragon King is more than four meters tall. It has a bald head and exudes terrifying coercion. It puts its hands behind its hands and scans the surroundings with a domineering attitude.
In the valley on the other side, hundreds of "people" transformed from dragon spirits are waiting quietly.
The golden-armored girl transformed from Bo Xue was about to jump up, but was caught by another middle-aged man in golden armor who was nearly four meters tall.
The middle-aged man in golden armor is none other than Bo Qi.
Bo Qi shook his head at the girl and whispered: "Wait for the opportunity."
Another strong man in black armor said: "Miss, we will take action when they throw the boys and girls into the underground realm and start the ritual.
When the time comes, the half-dragons in the Dragon King's Temple will be dragged along, and the many experts brought by the Heavenly Flood Dragon King will also need to prevent the ritual from being destroyed and have to guard. At that time, we only need to deal with the Heavenly Flood Dragon King.
If we attack now, we will lose. "
"The Su family hasn't come yet."
"I deliberately made an appointment with him half a day late. He should still be on his way here."
"Do a good job, otherwise we will have to take special care of him if a fight breaks out."
…
All parties are ready.
In front of the Juedian Dragon King Temple, a monk suddenly walked out and appeared in front of many dragon spirits.
The monk could not tell his age. He bowed with his right hand and quickly fiddled with his rosary beads with his left hand.
The middle-aged Taoist priest held the sword and pressed a stack of talismans in his arms with his left hand.
The two looked at each other.
When the middle-aged Taoist priest saw this monk, he was surprised and said, "Monk Xiushan, why are you here?"
The monk smiled and said: "The Taoist priests from Zhenwu Pavilion in Xuankong Mountain can come, but can't the monks come?"
The two looked at each other...
Everything is left unsaid.
Both of them have reached the level of the Heavenly Ranking, but are still half a step away from entering the realm of legend. Both of them are also leaders in their respective sects.
It's just that the mountains are still closed in troubled times, not to mention that when this kind of killing disaster first occurs, all the sects that know about it have banned their disciples from going out, and even banned their disciples from causing trouble.
Because in this period, death is almost in vain. If any sect wants to seek grudges, it must not involve the entire sect and affect the whole body. This is the situation at the beginning of this murderous calamity.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but these powerful forces can see it very clearly. Those who are still running outside at this time are all running with their heads in their hands.
Nowadays, the rights and wrongs in this Dragon King Temple are huge.
According to the sect rules, neither of them should come.
But they all came.
Because both of them could feel the popularity in the sarcophagus and the evil spirit here.
If the demon brings harm to the world and wants to bring chaos to the common people, then it means giving up this body, so what? !
The Heavenly Dragon King coldly glanced at these two ignorant things. He was not prepared to take action, and two giant men flew out behind him.
The monks and Taoist priests rushed to resist, but as soon as they fought, they felt their blood boiling. These giant men were not human at all, and the power they used was the real power of dragons.
The Heavenly Dragon King clapped his hands again, and immediately four more giant men walked out.
Six dragons pressed down on the two of them. In an instant, the two of them vomited blood and fell to their knees in the rain. They reached out to grab the magic weapons given in the door, but their magic weapons were all small ones and had not been used yet. They were all blown away by the Heavenly Dragon King in one breath.
Their faces were ashen, but they looked as if they were ready to die.
Even though they were facing a certain death situation, they still looked at each other and smiled.
"Killing calamity...the way of heaven is impermanent!!"
"Heaven is inherently impermanent, and all dharmas are also impermanent. This is the image of a poor monk."
"Monk regrets it?"
"If you don't regret it, someone has to stand up."
"good!"
There was blood in the pores of both of their bodies, and their orifices were trembling and full of blood.
Six strong men are ready to deal with them,
King Tianjiao felt his surroundings, and after a long time he slowly turned back. These two people must have been involved here unintentionally, and it was nothing. He just wanted to let go.
But in the end, I haven't given up yet.
The Heavenly Dragon King suddenly turned around and stared at the entrance to the peak.
An umbrella,
A lone shadow,
In this raging wind and rain, it's like taking a leisurely stroll,
With every step he took, his figure was dozens of feet away.
The figure walked to the front of the temple, put away the umbrella with gentle movements, looked up at the Heavenly Dragon King, and asked lightly: "What is in the coffin?"