The wind surged above Ding Lake, and suddenly, a water column was seen rolling backwards, straight into the sky. Suddenly, the water lines solidified and dragon scales appeared. The water column soaring into the sky began to transform into a dragon's body, and the top turned into a dragon's tail, stirring. Storm.
Under the water, countless swimming fish gathered in groups, pushing five small boats through the waves. Jiang Zhuyun stood on the boat in the middle, holding a long object wrapped in white cloth, with a trace of dark aura like a swimming snake. It is entangled with the bloody spell looming in the white cloth.
The strong wind and waves seemed to have sensed this aura, and rushed toward the boat. However, when they were about to hit the boat, they encountered a faint golden light and dissipated like a phantom.
Jiang Zhuyun and the rest of the people on the boat were all covered with faint golden dragon scale shadows, which resonated with the dragon's power that was raging in Ding Lake, causing the wind and waves to suddenly disappear before approaching, and so on.
"Yinglong Scales."
There were shadows swimming on the water, and vague sounds came through the water, "I really didn't expect that after becoming Emperor Yan, I would have so many Yinglong Scales in my hands. It's interesting, it's really interesting. It seems that the Yellow Emperor's lineage , it’s not monolithic.”
The three most famous factions in the world who worship the Yellow Emperor are the Ji family, the Taiping sect, and the Dinghu sect.
So where does this dragon scale come from?
royal? Taiping Cult? Or is it the Dinghu Sect itself?
There was a trace of bewitching hidden in the vague voice, which made people feel uncomfortable.
But as soon as this sound approached Jiang Zhuyun, the dark energy suddenly fluctuated, and the air buzzed, as if even the invisible bewitchment was shattered.
Jiang Zhuyun held the blood-cursed long soldier wrapped in white cloth, and was not moved at all. He only said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, you only need to lead me to find the ocher whip, and the five soldiers of the Army God will be yours. The rest will be with you." You have nothing to do with it.”
It seems that he has adapted quickly and has begun to ask people as a collaborator.
"Ho ho ho ho."
A series of meaningful laughs came out from under the water, shadows rose and fell, and a pair of red eyes shone like lanterns, "Don't worry, I'm not completely sure where the ocher whip is, but I still know the general area. It's a pity that I didn't cheat it out. When Jiang Li comes, if we can catch him and search for his soul, we can determine the location of the Dinghu Sect’s secret place.”
Speaking of Jiang Li, the shadow lurking under the water was also a little depressed.
Until now, he has not figured out how he exposed the flaw. If he doesn't understand this problem, he will feel insecure when changing others in the future, and he might be discovered by others again.
At this time, the wind and waves became more and more rapid, the sound of the wind was sometimes deep and sometimes long, like the breath of a real dragon, and the haze in the sky became thicker and thicker.
Suddenly——
"Boom!"
A bolt of thunder struck through the sky, illuminating the huge figure on the island in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud thunder, and electric snakes surged through the air. The sky seemed to have become a sea of thunder, and the violent lightning suddenly fell down and struck directly on the water column that transformed into a dragon.
"boom!"
The dragon body of the water column that stirred up the storm was exploded, and countless water droplets turned into heavy rain and poured down. The roaring thunder overwhelmed the wind and rain for a while.
"Lu Tianpeng!"
Jiang Zhuyun looked at that figure and gritted his teeth, "Even you want to stop me! Just like Jiang Li, you are a traitor and a traitor to the family."
"Elder Yaoguang of the Dinghu Sect, although he is still in the fourth rank, it is said that his thunder skills are no less superb than those of the Taiping Sect's leader Zhang Zhixuan," said the shadow under the water, "With his help, Yinglong Daoguo can The power of the riot may have to be restrained.”
After all, it is just Daoguo, not a true third-grade practitioner. In addition, Yinglong Daoguo is still in a state of stress. Elder Tianpeng's ability is enough to suppress it.
However, since Jiang Zhuyun was willing to take this move, he certainly had a countermeasure.
Although he was forced to go to Liangshan, his act of threatening Yinglong Daoguo had been planned for a long time.
"Don't worry, he can't stop us." Jiang Zhuyun said coldly.
As he finished speaking, he suddenly saw lightning flashing across the sky, like a furious dragon-like thunder sweeping across the sky and striking the thunderclouds hard.
Using lightning to strike lightning, the two most violent forces in the world clashed with each other, sending out lightning that filled the sky, and the thunder clouds were blown away.
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
In a stone house in Sihui Valley, a young man knelt on the ground and muttered something.
The dazzling divine light shines from his Niwan Palace, passes through the stone house, shines in all directions, and turns into a thunder god.
His face is like indigo, his hair is like cinnabar, his eyes are piercing, and his fangs are protruding from the outside of his lips. He has a long thunder mouth. He is two feet long, his whole body is water-colored, and his back is fleshy. His appearance is as ferocious as a demon, but he is as majestic as the sky. Thunder-like power.
As soon as he appeared, he flapped his wings and triggered wind and thunder. Indigo wind and blue-purple thunder suddenly appeared in the sky above Sihui Valley. The wind and thunder were thin and merged, forming a huge wind and thunder wings that enveloped the huge figure.
"God's support!"
Elder Tianpeng's voice boomed, "How brave, how dare you lend me the body of a member of the Jiang clan to transform."
After the end of the Dharma, there are no gods three feet above the head. However, when the spiritual Taoist fruit reaches a high level, the practitioners are no different from the gods. Naturally, they also have the abilities of the gods. It's like taking the form of a believer. As long as you bury your spiritual consciousness and power in advance, you can use the method of subjugation to take form at the critical moment, concentrate your divine power, and display your divine power.
This is the method, and it’s a bit expensive to consume.
It is not easy to cultivate suitable believers, and after being worshiped once by God, they are basically useless.
Tianpeng's anger should be here. He was angry that the other party regarded the Jiang clan as a hut and used their bodies to transform. He was also angry at Jiang Zhuyun's ruthlessness and the young man's foolish loyalty, and he was willing to pay such a high price to deal with it. Own.
As expected, if Tianpeng stands on the opposite side in the future, they will also kill Tianpeng.
At this thought, the Dharma form transformed from the canopy stirred up brilliant purple clouds, carrying thunder and fire, and collided with the wings of wind and thunder. The two thunders clashed and entangled, forming a pillar of thunder and fire that reached the sky and the earth. The grass and trees everywhere were destroyed, and the mountains collapsed and all the rocks were wiped out.
At the same time, without the suppression of Elder Tianpeng, Yinglong Daoguo began to stir up trouble again. A huge vortex formed in Ding Lake, like leading to Jiuyou Huangquan, and a huge dragon head was slowly rising from below.
"Hey, that's alright. I'll do my best too."
The shadow under the water felt the dragon's power that filled the world gradually deepening, and also let out a low laugh.
He sank slowly and disappeared into the deep dark water without a trace. But immediately after, eight dark clouds came from the west, and a blood-like turbid current poured into Ding Lake, quickly assimilating the lake water.
Amid the violent storm, a body as huge as a mountain entered the waters of Ding Lake. Pairs of eyes like lanterns opened and closed in the wind and rain, exuding a ferocious and ancient aura.
A fourth-grade demon cultivator is coming!
Jiang Zhuyun was also gradually unwrapping the white cloth wrapped around the long soldiers, releasing a stronger warrior master's fierce aura, which attracted further reactions from Yinglong Daoguo.
"Ocher Whip, I'm bound to get it."
Jiang Zhuyun's palms oozed red blood, staining the blood curse on the white cloth, "No one can stop my Jiang family from making a comeback."
