Su Wanrou, who was wearing a goose-yellow dress and had a thin figure, was holding a bamboo basket in her hand.
She stopped in the void outside the Holy Spirit Continent, without offering any sign of God. She looked behind Mu Wentao with an unusually calm gaze.
"My disciple is detained. I have troubled you to go to the Dragon Cave. As a master, I am a step too late."
She bowed slightly towards the plump figure above the sword tower.
"The power left by the sword gods of the past generations should not be squandered on that old dragon. Li Zhaotian, leave that old dragon to me. Just leave."
She didn't say a word to Mu Wentao, who turned around and looked at her like a formidable enemy.
She had clearly taken action against the "Sen Luo Palace" and broke Mu Wentao's "soul" forbidden technique, but she showed an arrogant attitude that she did not take Mu Wentao seriously.
She crossed the "Senluo Palace" and the sword tower in one step, and fell into the terrifying sea of divine power intertwined with thunder, lightning and sword light.
"Li Zhaotian, please put your sword away."
After she gave a soft drink, all the sword lights fighting with the thunder and lightning, including the spirit swords, returned to the sword tower in the blink of an eye.
Then she switched to the sea of thunder and lightning that was crushed by the sword light, lifted up the gauze covering the bamboo basket, and released the colorful miasma smoke.
"Chichi!"
Cyan, turquoise, black purple, gray brown, ghost white.
Pieces of smoke and clouds, colorfully exposed in the sea of thunder and lightning, belong to her, Su Wanrou, the secret meaning of the great road, eroding and dissolving the divine power in the thunder and lightning.
There are billions of tiny toxins in the miasma, hiding her divine consciousness.
The thunderballs and lightning formed by drops of dragon blood of Long Xiao were drowned by the miasma and smoke. Long Xiao's dragon blood essence, the power he gave to lightning, was quietly erased.
Thick colored smoke, like flowing clouds with the will of life, flows like a stream to the winding body of the roaring dragon.
The dragon scales covering Long Xiao's body were contaminated with this poisonous substance and gradually softened, no longer as cold and hard as iron.
Long Xiao's super physical defense was suddenly greatly reduced.
As the poisonous mist and toxins continued to penetrate, more violent thunder and lightning suddenly erupted in Long Xiao's flesh and blood, and his muscles, bones, organs, and every drop of dragon blood were boiling.
The lightning turned into countless slender dragons, killing the tiny toxins in the smoke and protecting the dragon bones and dragon flesh.
"Senior, Pang Lin is my Pure Land disciple. You don't know this, right?"
Su Wanrou, who is known as the "specialist in medicine and poisoning", even in a state of anger, still behaves gently and politely, and still uses honorifics to address her.
She was polite and respectful, but the poison in the flower basket was intensifying and being released outwards.
The colorful miasma of smoke quickly filled the entire sea of thunder and lightning, filling the void for thousands of miles.
After all, the "Tao" she should arrange is also being arranged.
"She is your Pure Land disciple, but she has also accepted Tianfeng's inheritance. She is half of my demon clan."
Long Xiao maintained the body of a true dragon. He no longer soared in this poisonous smoke cloud. There was no sadness or joy in his dragon eyes. He said calmly: "Girl Su, you know that she is naturally close to thunder and lightning, and yet she was attracted by that phoenix bone. I want to take her back to the Pure Land and cultivate her carefully."
"What? Do you really think she can suppress me on this divine path?"
"In the era before you, Su Wanrou, and in the era after you, it is impossible for there to be another being who can check me with the Thunder Road in the world of Purgatory!"
"If I refuse to leave, no new God of Thunder will ever be born in the world of Purgatory."
After saying this, Long Xiao spit out a dragon ball.
As soon as this dragon appeared, the void covered by the spread of poisonous smoke suddenly became illusory and blurry.
"Phantom Dragon Ball."
Su Wanrou's eyes showed surprise as she said: "In the history of your dragon clan, the ancient mirage dragon that was born is one of the few dragon gods to have stepped out of purgatory."
"But as far as I know, He has already fallen in the outer galaxy. Even if the Mirage Dragon Ball is preserved, it should be outside the sky."
"Senior Long Xiao!"
Su Wanrou looked stern and raised her voice: "Now that the Mirage Dragon Ball is in your hands, does it mean that you have colluded with the alien gods from the outside world?"
"Hey, don't blame me." Long Xiao was not fooled and said with a strange smile: "In that broken land of Beiqi that was submerged by the mist, there was another demon god from my ancient demon clan. It was he who found the Mirage Dragon Pearl for me. return."
"He, as well as the other part of our ancient demon clan warriors, have been struggling to survive on the broken ground in the mist all year round."
"The Realm God who once made a promise to our demon tribe has secretly protected them for many years. The Mirage Dragon Pearl was also found by that Realm God, and then fell into my hands."
Long Xiao exhaled towards the Mirage Dragon Ball.
This dragon ball set off a sea of mist, which mixed with Su Wanrou's poisonous miasma, weakening the power of Su Wanrou's poison.
Long Xiao retracted the real dragon's body and condensed it into a normal human body. Under the power of the Mirage Dragon Ball, it transformed into thousands of things in an instant.
Thousands of roaring dragons pounced on Su Wanrou in human form.
"Girl Su, ever since I dug out the rock from Thunder Cave and shattered it into pieces, I knew I would face you. Li Zhaotian, it was just a small accident. You are the imaginary enemy in my heart."
Thousands of roaring dragons laughed strangely, condensing into thousands of thunder and lightning.
The phantom sea of clouds created by the Mirage Dragon Ball and Su Wanrou's colorful miasma clouds submerged the void where they were, making the outside world no longer aware of what was happening inside.
All I know is that this old dragon and Su Wanrou are fighting fiercely.
The top of the sword tower.
After many sword lights and spirit swords returned, Li Zhaotian held the divine sword Kuiying and squinted his eyes slightly to conceive the sword intention.
Without the check and balance of the old thunder dragon, with the sword tower at his feet and the Kui Ying sword in his hand, he dared to fight Mu Wentao to the death.
But just when he was about to draw his sword, Mu Wentao suddenly raised his hand to take Senluodian back, stepped aside and said, "I can't stop you, have a good trip."
Li Zhaotian, who was preparing a sword to kill the gods, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He was not familiar with Mu Wentao, and he did not expect that the second true god of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect would be so timid and cowardly, and did not even have the courage to fight him openly.
"I am self-aware. You, Li Zhaotian, are at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and with the blessing of the Sword Tower, you are enough to challenge the true gods like me and Li Chu."
"If you can't stop it, why bother to stop it? Please go ahead."
Mu Wentao put on a no-fight posture and signaled Li Zhaotian to leave quickly.
Li Zhaotian hesitated.
He turned to look behind him and found that in the sea of miasma smoke and mist, thunder and lightning exploded from time to time, blowing a hole in the smoke.
Su Wanrou and Long Xiao have never fought before, so no one knows the outcome.
If he leaves, Mu Wentao may join the battle, and the newly promoted Rock Bear Demon God may also rush out to intervene.
After thinking about it, Li Zhaotian said: "I won't leave. In addition to her, there is Lin Qiyang in the Pure Land. Since she is here in person, Lin Qiyang should not be far away."
"call!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge divine shadow shining with colorful rays of light took the lead and fell like a meteor from the high altitude of the first realm.
Li Zhaotian glanced at it, then smiled brightly and said: "Mu Wentao, my apprentice who has become a disciple is here. After he became a god, since he can crush Li Chu with his sword, he can also split your divine body with his sword."
"Huh!"
The sword ring on his waist buzzed, and the latest news kept coming from Xu Wei.
King Li, Zhu Ji from the Haotian Divine Kingdom, and Pei Yishan from the Desolate Realm all sent messages to Xu Wei one after another, saying that they had set off for the Holy Spirit Continent.
On this trip, they planned to break the ancient agreement that true gods would not enter the Holy Spirit Continent, and kill Mu Wentao in front of the old dragon.
The person who facilitated this incident was his apprentice Pang Jian.
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(End of chapter)
