"What can we do!"
Outside the Great Luo Shensha Formation, the demon dragon Yuanhao was sitting cross-legged and meditating with a sad face, secretly troubled.
After ten years of guarding the formation, the place was filled with deathly aura, and the evil aura overflowed from time to time. He could not stay there for even a year, not to mention ten years. The calamity of fate was not trivial. How could he, a little demon immortal, endure such evil?
In the past, those sent to guard the formation were all guilty prisoners, and the strongest ones already had their own kingdom of gods. However, under the erosion of fate, their thousand-year lifespan was completely exhausted within ten years, and they transformed. Become withered bones, the body will die and the Tao will disappear.
It seemed that his uncle really wanted his life!
Since his father Wangxian passed away, his uncle has taken over the power of the Dragon Clan. Although he is the son of the Dragon King, his cultivation level is too low for the Qi Refining Demon Immortal to ascend to the position of clan leader. Moreover, the three elders of the clan also support his uncle. , now that the residence of the Dragon Palace has been occupied, the treasures of the palace have also been taken away, euphemistically called for safekeeping.
Everyone regards him as a thorn in their side, and he also sees the family as a prison. He can't leave if he doesn't want to see him. Over the years, he has been walking on thin ice, trying his best to please his uncle, for fear of making him unhappy and losing his life. He also knows that the other party will not dare to kill him openly. After all, he is the son of the Dragon King, but it is not easy for Yijie Yuanxian to kill him.
What was supposed to come would eventually come. He had already had a premonition about this, but he didn't expect that he would be asked to guard the family cemetery!
Could this be his burial place? !
He stood up and looked towards the entrance of the cemetery in the distance. All kinds of thoughts were passing through his mind. There was hesitation, hesitation, fear, and sadness in his eyes. He just stood there, lost in thought, not knowing what to do. After a while, he suddenly clenched his hands, and all the emotions disappeared in his eyes, replaced by a trace of determination!
If that's the case, let's make a big fuss!
He wants to open this great array of gods and evil spirits, release millions of life-threatening evil spirits, slaughter thousands of miles of mist, and kill all those unfaithful and unjust people who are shaken by the wind. Anyway, he is destined to die, so why not bring more tribesmen together on the road? , so you don’t have to go into the River Styx to be lonely!
Before arriving at the formation gate, he remembered his father's instructions:
"Hao'er, this great formation of gods and evil spirits must not be touched unless you reach the Golden Immortal. Remember this."
"But if an enemy comes to attack us, and our lives are at stake, can we form a formation to defend ourselves against the enemy?"
"Although you have a trace of ancestral blood, you have only met the requirements to activate it. If you don't have enough magic power, you will draw the blood. Even if the formation is activated, you will end up with the enemy."
"It is said that there are seniors in the clan practicing cultivation in the formation, including the Golden Immortal. If we open the formation and let them out, won't it enhance the strength of our clan?"
"Haha, I have not been trained in the killing field and must not be tempered to hide the secrets of heaven. The golden immortals who have lived through their lifespan have some combat power, but they are probably not as good as ordinary Yuan immortals. I have also used this formation once, but it only Seeing a few piles of dead bones, how can there be any golden immortal!"
His father's bitter smile seemed to ring in his ears again. Yes, there is no such thing as a Golden Immortal. It's been a long time since their clan had a Golden Immortal Saint King. Originally, he had the blood of his ancestors and was the most promising to become a Golden Immortal. ,But.....
After his father Wang Xian passed away, all the cultivation resources that originally belonged to him were taken away, and the spiritual spring in the cave gradually withered for unknown reasons. Now, he is completely destitute and doesn't even have a decent magic weapon.
He knew that his uncle was secretly behind all this, but what could he do? He could only bite the bullet secretly and endure it, but now, he no longer had to endure it.
Infinite anger and hatred well up in my heart, so let's fight to the death together!
He let out a long roar, transformed into his real body, and came to the top of the canyon. A bit of blood appeared on the dragon's claws. Just when he was about to use the secret method of blood, he suddenly saw Dao patterns appearing at the gate of the formation, and there were many strange phenomena.
What's happening here?
Could it be that the Qi Refiner entered the cemetery and awakened the senior practitioners in the clan?
Is there really a Golden Immortal Saint King? !
His heart moved. Now that the seal on the formation gate has weakened, if the gate is opened at this time, the formation will not draw too much blood. Maybe he can still save his life, and...
If you rescue the senior member of the clan, you can also bring justice to him!
Even if there is no Golden Immortal Saint King, he can still retain some mana. When all the evil spirits overflow, the Dragon Palace will inevitably be in chaos. My uncle has no time to care, so he may be able to escape from this place.
Without hesitation, the blood light in his palm suddenly brightened, and a dragon-shaped shadow slowly emerged from his body. A look of pain appeared on his face. This was the manifestation of blood. With his current state, he could not summon it yet. The spirit of the ancestors can only be manifested by forcibly extracting the blood, but the consequences of doing so are also extremely serious, ranging from loss of energy and blood, collapse and weakness, to the explosion of blood vessels and death!
He endured the extreme pain and threw the blood light in his palm towards the dragon-shaped shadow. The blood light disappeared into the shadow, as if blending into the darkness. But after a breath, a golden light suddenly appeared from the shadow. Within the dragon's body, it then expanded.
First, the dragon body, then the dragon tail, and finally the dragon capital transformed into reality under the golden light. The golden light shone brightly, illuminating the entire deep sea.
It turned out to be a five-clawed golden dragon!
But although this dragon appeared, it closed its eyes tightly and remained motionless.
Yuan Hao is just a small Qi Refining Demon Immortal. He can manifest the body of a true dragon. Even so, he has used up most of his bloodline power. If he had half more power, he might be in danger of damage to his bloodline. Now that there is hope of life, who wants to die?
There was light in his eyes, success or failure depended on this move, and with a wave of his hand, the golden dragon rushed down!
As soon as the golden dragon moved, the formation gate pattern above the canyon seemed to be responsive and appeared. There was a faint dragon-shaped shadow swimming in it, which was exactly the same as the golden dragon!
In an instant, the golden dragon had entered the formation gate!
However, the Dao patterns inside the formation gate flashed randomly, and the golden dragon suddenly dispersed into thousands of points of brilliance, overlapping with its inner dragon-shaped shadow. Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, whimpering like a cry.
Following the sound of the dragon's roar, a tall and simple gate appeared above the canyon. I don't know what kind of precious materials this gate is made of. It is as black as ink, without a trace of light. Looking at it, it is like staring at the Jiuyouming River, which is as deep as an abyss. ocean.
Suddenly, a tiny crack appeared in the courtyard.
Yuan Hao perked up and looked attentively, but the next moment, his dragon eyes were filled with incredible color. The death energy in the crack was like a violent wind, and there were thousands of stars. But in front of the stars, it turned out to be that person. Young Qi Master!
His expression changed drastically. This was really a wolf in front of him and a tiger in the back. It was a desperate situation of life and death. Looking at the young man who was about to come out, his mind was spinning and he made a decision. With a movement of his body, he transformed into a human form and landed at the gate of the array. Before.
...
Between the change of light and darkness, Wang Qi has emerged from the Great Luo Divine Evil Formation!
"Xiaolong has seen the Immortal!" Yuan Hao bowed his head and worshiped. His heart was shaken, knowing that the young man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. He must be a visitor from China and a great sect of immortals. Otherwise, how could a small Qi refiner stir up the chaos!
Wang Qi did not look at Yuan Hao, but turned around and looked at the disappearing formation gate. There was golden light falling on it, the dragon shadow disappeared, and then returned to calm. The door was closed immediately after he came out, and the ten thousand turbid The evil has not escaped at all.
"Did you open the formation?" He was confused and asked.
"Since the Shangxian entered the formation, Xiaolong was sent by his uncle to guard the formation. He saw the formation was in chaos just now. He thought it was a senior of his clan, so he opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was the Shangxian!" Yuan Hao answered truthfully! , he knew that lying was meaningless in front of such people.
"Is your uncle the Yuanxian True Dragon?" Wang Qi asked again.
Yuan Hao lowered his head and replied: "Exactly."
"You, the Qi Refining Demon Immortal, dare to come here to defend the formation. You are really not afraid of death." Wang Qi smiled slightly and stared at the young man in front of him. From what he said just now, you can guess that this little dragon and his so-called The uncle must have a grudge.
Yuan Hao sighed bitterly and said: "It's just a matter of death, so there is nothing to fear. In fact, before the formation was chaotic, Xiaolong had the intention of opening the formation to release the evil spirits. Unexpectedly, due to some strange combination of circumstances, the immortal came out."
"Oh?!" Wang Qi's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you know that once this formation is broken, the thousands of miles of sea will be wiped out and turned into a dead zone!"
"How can we pity the lives of others who are about to die?" Yuan Hao raised his head and continued: "We, the monks, must fight for our lives, release the evil spirit, and disrupt the Dragon Palace, so that we can have a glimmer of hope of escape."
Wang Qi said silently, "Don't advise others to be good if they have not suffered. If he lives in a different place, he must be a man who fights for his life. Looking at Xiaolong's resolute eyes in front of him, he asked: "Then why did you close this door again? ?”
Yuan Hao leaned over again and said: "Seeing the immortal come out, Xiaolong thought of a strategy that might save his life." At this point, he sighed and said: "If it weren't for the worries of life and death, who would want to live in ruins! "
"A solution to both worlds?"
"Xiaolong wants to make a deal with the Immortal."
"speak!"
"My uncle originally became a Yuan Immortal with a medium-grade spiritual weapon. After occupying the Dragon Palace, he snatched the most precious treasure [Dinghaizhu] my father left for me, and wanted to rebuild it with Yi Bao. Unfortunately, he didn't have the secret method to refine the treasure. It took a hundred years. Only one was refined, and now it was time for him to replace the Yuan Dan spiritual weapon. His magical power was greatly reduced. The Supreme Immortal could take this opportunity to recruit the elders of his master's sect to slay the dragon and obtain the treasure. Xiaolong was willing to offer the secret method of refining the spiritual weapon. "
"Dinghaizhu?! It's that set of nine precious spiritual weapons!" Wang Qi's eyes lit up. He had heard about this treasure in the "Divine Weapon Chronicles" in the church's collection. It is said that this treasure has nine divine beads in total. But it contains the universe, contains the mountains and hides the sea, and has boundless power. Unexpectedly, it is in the dragon clan.
"It is this treasure. The Supreme Immortal is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He must know the power of this treasure. If he combines this treasure, even Master Guiyi will be helpless. The nine Dinghai Pearls are the ninth level of heaven and earth. Although they are not invincible In this world, there are few opponents." Yuan Hao looked at the young man in front of him, and became even more certain that this man must be a disciple of the great sect, otherwise how could he know the secret treasure of his clan.
Wang Qi chuckled and couldn't deny it. He was someone who had seen the six great weapons. Although the best spiritual weapons were considered powerful, they were still lagging behind compared to the Tao weapons. However, this set of Dinghai Pearls was indeed extremely powerful. If you look at it alone, The power is much higher than that of his Five Elements Divine Sword, such as Soul Suppressing Banner, Demon Refining Banner, or Zhengyang Yue. Compared with this treasure, it is much inferior.
"Is the Immortal willing to make this deal?" Yuan Hao asked cautiously.
"Aren't you afraid that after I slay the dragon and obtain the treasure, I will ask you for the secret method and then kill you to silence you?" Wang Qi's expression was indifferent.
Yuan Hao's expression changed slightly, but then he held up his hands and said, "That's Xiao Long, I don't know people well, so it's my destiny. But the Immortal has an extraordinary grace. During the Qi refining period, he can compete with Yuan Xian for thousands of miles. He must be one of the great immortal sects in China." If you are a true disciple, you will never do anything that violates your trust."
"You little dragon, you do know how to say some nice things." Wang Qi said with a smile.
Yuan Hao looked happy and asked anxiously: "Did the Immortal agree?"
Wang Qi nodded slightly and said: "Tell me what skills your uncle has practiced, what methods he knows, and when he will replace his natal spiritual weapon." Now that he has become a real Jinxian, he can know the Yuanxian Dragon King, and he can also There are top-notch spiritual weapons available, why not?
When Yuan Hao saw that the other party agreed to the deal, his heart dropped, so much so that his body softened and he sat down. He had just seen the young man coming out of the battle, so he thought of this strategy out of desperation. In fact, it was also dangerous for soldiers to move because everyone has greed. , not to mention a top-quality spiritual weapon like Ding Haizhu, although he felt extremely reluctant to part with it, if he lost his life, everything would be over.
He has the blood of his ancestors and will become the Golden Immortal Dragon King in the future. But if there is a glimmer of hope, he will fight for it. He takes a breath and collects his thoughts. After a while, he slowly says: "My uncle practices... .”
Before he could finish his words, the water suddenly swayed, and a pressure from the realm fell on him like a mountain, making him unable to move or even speak.
Then a divine voice sounded like thunder, shaking the universe: "Yuan Hao, as the surviving son of the Dragon King, colluded with foreign enemies to destroy our dragon clan, what kind of crime should we do!"
"What kind of crime should be done!!"
