The six-bearded sea catfish has an oblong body. With a smooth, scaleless body, a dark body color, and a flat head, this is a catfish that is tolerant enough, always dormant in the dark, just for the chance to kill with one blow.
At this moment, the sharp teeth that bit deeply into half of the white elephant's body had burst into blood lines. Under the amazing biting force, fishy mucus adhered to it, making the white elephant miserable.
In front of him are his brothers who get along day and night, and behind him are the key figures at the heart of this crusade. Green Lion is in a dilemma.
Looking at the crazy Jiao Demon King who kept rolling around, the green lion gritted his teeth, and finally chose to pounce on the six-bearded sea catfish. The four legs flashed with cold light, and the sharp claws drew blood marks on the plump catfish, and the blood turned red. seawater.
The more painful it was, the more ferocious the sea catfish became, and it even kept shaking its tail and tearing at the white elephant's left limb.
"Evil beast!! Let go of my second brother!!"
The green lion is furious, magical phenomena emerge, the lion fights, catfish and flesh fly everywhere.
After a while, under the crazy offensive of the green lion, the sea catfish was drained of its flesh and blood, leaving only a skeleton that was still biting the white elephant's body.
When the white elephant was completely freed, he discovered that his left forelimb was bloody and obviously shapeless.
"Second brother, are you okay? Damn that bastard, let him die easily!"
At this moment, Bai Xiang was also very decisive. Seeing that his forelimb was destroyed, he tore it off as if he didn't know the pain. The rotten flesh and blood was randomly discarded in the Dragon Soul Valley. Fa Xiang vented his anger and tore off the six-bearded sea catfish on the ground. Trampled to pieces.
"Brother, don't worry about me. Go and see the Jiao Demon King. Something is very wrong with him."
Only then did Qing Shi remember that there was an old friend waiting for him. When he looked back, he saw that the Dragon Demon King had stopped rolling, his eyes were dull and looking ahead without focus.
"Transforming into a dragon? How is this possible? Brother Jiao hates transforming into a dragon the most. Why is he starting to transform into a dragon now?"
Since ancient times, there have been many stories of thousands of creatures striving to transform into dragons, such as carps leaping over dragon gates,
It's just that the Demon King was very dangerous at this time. He was originally a descendant of a true dragon, so he suppressed the opportunity to transform into a dragon and chose to give up.
This place is the Dragon Soul Valley, a place where all dragons return to silence. It can help the Dragonborn complete the final step of transformation. But the problem is that they did not enter the Dragon Soul Valley through legal procedures, and they broke in illegally.
The Demon King didn't want to transform into a dragon at all, so now there was a situation where the Demon King was stuck in place, constantly fighting against the power of the dragon soul in his inner world.
The power of dragon souls with a radius of dozens of miles around seemed to have found the best container, and they gathered crazily with him as the center. Countless shadows of dragon souls that were constantly changing between virtual and real were swirling in the air. Sneak into the body of the Jiao Demon King.
"Brother Jiao, brother Jiao, are you okay?"
The green lion kept anxiously calling to the Demon King. No matter how he called, the huge body of the dragon showed no sign of waking up.
On the contrary, because the power of the broken dragon soul and the hazy shadow of the dragon soul continued to be injected into it, his brows frowned, and the various auras of ice, heat, thunder, and gold on the dragon's head kept changing, as if There were many different Dragons of Silence vying for control of his body.
"I...I don't transform into a dragon. I am the son of a dragon. I am not a descendant of a real dragon. They are all a bunch of bedbugs with no responsibility and no bottom line. Get out of here and get out of my body!"
The Dragon Demon King was roaring. After opening his vertical-pupil dragon eyes, he roared angrily at the valley and at the dragon souls filling the sky. He raised his head proudly and vented his disdain for the true dragon clan.
Under the constant fusion and entanglement, he seemed to see his young self in the reverse flow of time.
The Shiwan Mountain has always been a paradise for demons and evil ways. A young snake dragon gave birth to a clutch of eggs. Only this snake dragon favored him with a bulge on his head.
Later, when he slowly opened his spiritual wisdom, he realized that he should call the snake dragon his mother. The reason why his mother valued him was because he inherited the bloodline of a true dragon and would have the opportunity to surpass the power of the snake dragon in the future. Shao turned into a real dragon that could soar in the nine heavens and soar above the universe just like his father.
This is a little dragon raised by a single mother, a great mother who is not very powerful, but protects her young child and helps him grow up in the Shiwan Mountain surrounded by monsters.
After all, the little snake dragon is difficult to defeat the greedy monsters. Fortunately, this little dragon finally grew up smoothly and became the famous Demon King of Dragons in Shiwan Mountain.
Having seen his mother's hard work and the merciless and lewd nature of other true dragons, the Jiao Demon King does not claim to be a virtuous dragon, but when it comes to dealing with relationships and children, he is better than other members of his clan, and even the entire demon clan. Seems more serious.
Perhaps this is the characteristic of children raised in single-parent families?
He didn't know it himself, nor did the green lion and white elephant he was friends with.
At least, all the demons know that he is a very weird dragon.
A strange silly dragon. There is actually a dragon in this world who is unwilling to break through the barrier of life and wants to change his destiny with his inferior body.
With the flash of memories in his eyes, the Jiao Demon King gradually regained his inner peace.
In the spiritual sea, more than a dozen dragon souls of different shapes seemed to be commenting on him or arguing. Different dragon souls had their own independent consciousness, and everyone wanted to control this body.
The Demon King's soul felt these powerful auras, and subconsciously wanted to roar and scold him. Unfortunately, his own strength alone was no match for these hundreds of dragon souls. As a mother, it is difficult for her to speak even the words come out of her mouth.
Feeling the power of imprisonment around him, the Jiao Demon King felt helpless in his heart, just like when he was a child, watching the monsters he knew being devoured by other more powerful beings, that kind of powerlessness and that kind of sadness.
The Dragon Demon King smiled brightly, simply lifted his resistance, and generously released his body from all the existences in the Dragon Soul Valley, and instead began to actively accept these extraordinary existences.
With his "surrender", this dragon body completely let go of its restraints and opened the window of the soul generously.
"Hahaha, it's so ironic. Don't you real dragons like to boast that your bloodline is pure and noble? When you see the opportunity to resurrect a dead body, you won't even miss a dragon with a low bloodline like me. Where is your nobility and elegance? "
The dragon souls don't seem to have much willpower. They just rely on instinct to get rid of the torture of death and silence for millions of years.
Fluorescent lights appeared on the dark sea floor, and a door filled with divine light slowly emerged from the air of frost.
This is the East China Sea, and naturally most of them are direct descendants of the East China Sea. The blue-black scales on the Jiao Demon King's body are slowly beginning to become frosty, and are starting to transform towards pure white.
The Jiao Demon King finally controlled his body, turned the dragon's head with difficulty, showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to the green lion with a smile.
"I knew it. I had a bad premonition from the moment I came in. Sure enough, you two cheaters got me into trouble after all."
A look of guilt appeared on Qing Shi's face. He and his second brother actually had no intention of harming him. They simply wanted to use the Jiao Demon King's natural ability to perceive dragons to find Ao Guang faster, but they never thought that they would still harm him after all. An old friend.
"Brother Jiao, are you...are you okay?"
This was the third time he asked his teammates. The secret of the soul was not his area of expertise. He didn't know what to say, so he could only worry with an apologetic look on his face.
"Haha, I'm fine, Brother Qingshi, I may only be able to accompany you till this point,"
"Continue going deeper. There is an undersea cave in the center of the valley. Ao Guang is there. You guys, go quickly."
The expression on the Jiao Demon King's face is a little determined, but also a little free and easy. In Qing Shi's understanding, the Jiao Demon King has always been the one who has the advantage of rushing faster than anyone else, being the first to put oil on the soles of his feet when there is danger.
How could such a being sacrifice himself?
"Let's go as far as possible. There will be an earth-shattering storm here later, hahaha!"
"I want the entire Dragon Soul Valley to sing for me, and I want all the ancestors of the dragon clan to die completely!"
"Want to eat me? I am the Jiao Demon King. Meng Bohou said that I will definitely become the Great Saint Jiao Demon King in the future!! I am the Great Sage of the Jiao Clan, I am not a dragon!!!"
The already chaotic aura around him began to become a little violent. The Jiao Demon King's eyes turned blood red and he spat out the Jiao Dan with all his strength. He crushed it with one claw and a boundless water power burst out from the broken Jiao Pearl.
The blue-black scales suppressed the power of the frost again, and then began to crack inch by inch.
Seeing this, the green lion and the white elephant had to quickly move away from this sea area, and fled madly towards the center.
The sadness when I look back cannot be erased no matter what.
Meng Chang and Yun Zhongjun, who were far away on the other side, sensed the violent power of the dragon in front of them. Their hearts sank and they looked at each other and immediately approached the direction of the Demon King.
It's just that the direction they were running in, and the middle line of the road, was also facing the direction where the Jiao Demon King showed the way to the green lion and the white elephant.
There is Ao Guang's hiding place.
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Just after landing in the ninth heaven, Ao Yi kept scratching his head and head anxiously, and kept hesitating to speak to Patriarch Fuxi. He was a little scared, but the anxiety in his heart was gradually overpowering this fear.
"Qing Emperor Fuxi, please hurry up. Dragon Palace is really in a hurry. If it continues any longer, my father's life may be in danger!"
Fuxi took out the water bag from his back unhurriedly, slowly drank the sweet fairy brew, and explained with a smile.
"Oh, young dragon, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. When doing things, be calm and take your time!"
"Now, how to rescue is a matter of method. You must first find out the problem of this conflict, then analyze the specific problem in detail, and then formulate a detailed solution based on the results of your analysis. In this way, you understand ?"
Ao Yi was confused for a moment. It was such a profound knowledge, and the words were full of golden rules, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that it meant nothing.
In this way, Ao Yi, who was in a complicated mood, continued to walk slowly for a while, and couldn't bear it anymore. The ancestor of the human race is powerful? No matter who he is, if he delays it any longer, something big will really happen in the Dragon Palace.
"Ancestor of the Fuxi clan, how about I come and walk for you? Please, let's hurry up!"
Perhaps because he couldn't resist Ao Yi, Fu Xi could only reluctantly nodded. Just when Ao Yi transformed into a blue dragon, Fu Xi suddenly squatted on the ground in pain and could not get up for a long time.
"It's broken. This pot of wine is poisonous. As people get older, they tend to get dizzy easily. The fairy wine I secretly took was probably the poisonous wine brewed by Shen Nong. Little Dragon Clan friend, please wait for me for a moment. I'll go and deal with it first. Physical issues.”
After speaking, a Bagua diagram appeared at the feet of Patriarch Fuxi, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ao Yiyilong was left alone, standing messy in the wind.
(End of chapter)
