The dragon corpse was ten feet long, with a huge and ferocious body, covered in scales and emitting an icy cold light.
Even though they were far away, they could still feel the strong pressure, as if a strong wind could overturn the Dragon Palace.
Song Xing and Fa Hai looked at the dragon corpse in front of them and felt as if their hearts had sunk to the bottom of the Qiantang River.
Fahai's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Qiantang Dragon Lord?"
In this Qiantang Dragon Palace, such a dragon corpse appeared. Apart from Qiantang Dragon Lord, Fa Hai could not think of another identity.
Seeing that their biggest support for this trip had turned into a corpse, Fahai felt endless malice, surrounding him from all directions.
Fa Hai's face was livid, his eyes were burning with anger, and his feet suddenly stomped on the ground with a loud thud.
At the same time, Fahai's true energy burst out, like a surging tide, instantly covering a hundred meters radius and turning into a solid cage.
boom!
Within the scope of this solid cage, phantoms of Buddhas suddenly appeared.
These Buddhas are solemn and solemn, sitting cross-legged and reciting the "Rebirth Mantra" in their mouths. Their voices are clear and vast, like a bell and a bell, which deter ghosts and gods.
Immediately afterwards, golden lotuses bloomed one by one, and Buddha flowers fell from the sky, covering the heaven and earth, and landed around the dragon corpse.
The Buddha's light shines everywhere and auspicious clouds float.
At this moment, these Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats seemed to have come to life. Rays of brilliance soared into the sky, intertwined into a huge network, and covered the dragon corpse.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the dragon corpse trembled violently. It seemed that it sensed the threat. It opened its eyes suddenly, and a pair of vertical pupils shot out with fierce light. It glared at Fahai and Song Xing, full of strong murderous intent!
It waved its claws, tearing the air and making a whistling sound. It was extremely fast and arrived in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, waves of black demonic wind emerged out of thin air, turning into two huge and extremely sharp blades, slashing hard at Song Xing and Fahai.
These two sharp blades were dark and deep, shimmering with a cold light, and contained terrifying evil energy. As soon as they were condensed, Song Xing and Fa Hai were chilled and their hair stood on end.
Fahai remained motionless, reciting the Buddha's words, holding a Dharma seal in his right hand, and suddenly drew it out.
In an instant, the huge golden symbol above his head quickly rotated, forming a dazzling golden light.
Then the golden light expanded rapidly, and in an instant it condensed into a huge King Kong with three heads and six arms, with golden flames lingering all over its body, standing across the void, like the arrival of a god.
As soon as King Kong came out, he immediately let out a deafening roar, punched out, and the billowing fist swept over like a landslide and tsunami.
And Song Xing flicked his fingers, and the green light surrounding him turned into a fairy sword in the wind. The sword light was sharp, piercing the sky and cutting through the darkness.
The sudden attack was directly shattered, and the attack of Qiantang Dragon Lord's corpse was also directly blocked by Fahai.
Just when the two of them took action, the originally resplendent and fairy-like beauty of the Dragon Palace was instantly filled with endless black energy and surrounded the entire altar.
The black air filled the air, becoming more and more numerous, and finally gathered into an astonishing number of black snakes, as thick as pythons, swimming in mid-air.
"Roar!"
These black snakes neighed and made a heart-stopping cry. They were densely packed and rushed toward Song Xing and Fahai.
"How dare you, evil beast!"
Fahai shouted violently, and all six arms of the Faxiang behind him came out, each with a palm strike, hitting the black snakes respectively.
With a few muffled groans, these black snakes all exploded, but quickly regrouped and pounced on the two of them again, unable to kill them all.
Song Xing did not take action, because he knew that Fahai could still withstand it with his strength, but the dragon corpse of Qiantang Dragon Lord next to him gave him a huge sense of oppression.
But he knew that apart from that, the existence that silently slaughtered the entire Dragon Palace was the most dangerous.
The most likely culprit of all this is naturally Bai Suzhen who escaped before.
He placed his gaze on the black coffin under the glazed tower, and seemed to feel his gaze. The lid of the black coffin flew away, and a figure stood up from it.
This is a young girl, wearing a red wedding dress, with a particularly conspicuous red mole between her eyebrows. She has an extremely beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. She looks at him with a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as stars, revealing a kind of nobility and holiness.
But looking at its appearance, it was clearly the white snake that Song Xing suppressed at the bottom of the well before.
But seeing the look in her eyes, Song Xing understood that although he had the appearance of a white snake, the inside had been replaced by the previous Bai Suzhen.
And just when Bai Suzhen walked out of the black coffin, countless black energy surged out of the black coffin again, transforming into a huge snake shape in the air.
"Xiao Qing, this is the new body I chose for you, go and give it a try." As Bai Suzhen lightly opened her red lips, the remnant soul of Xiao Qing in the air instantly poured into the dragon corpse of Qiantang Dragon Lord.
With a loud roar, the originally lifeless dragon corpse slowly came to life.
Click, click, click!
There were crisp sounds of bones rubbing against the dragon corpse, and then pieces of rotten and fallen dragon skin fell off, revealing the crystal clear flesh and blood inside, and dragon horns and five toes grew out.
In the blink of an eye, signs of life returned.
After the recovery was completed, a deafening roar of a dragon suddenly resounded throughout the world. The might of the dragon filled the surrounding areas, and waves of powerful aura spread out.
"Can you really swallow the remnant soul of Lord Long and control this corpse?" Song Xing was also a little shocked.
The methods used by Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing were clearly not those of the demon clan, or even those of practitioners in this world.
Bai Suzhen looked at Song Xing and Fa Hai under the altar, a cruel smile flashed across her lips, then she pressed her slender jade hand on them, and uttered a sentence: "Go, eat them all, refine them, and strengthen yourself." .”
Hearing this, Qiantang Longjun, who was possessed by Xiaoqing's remnant soul, suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Xing and Fahai, his eyes full of greed.
The next moment, its huge body suddenly jumped up, causing huge waves, and rushed over with destructive power.
"Damn it, let's retreat first!"
Fahai's face changed slightly and he said decisively.
"Um."
Song Xing nodded, sensing that the situation was not good, and quickly activated his body skills to retreat into the distance.
But even if both of them are already peerless masters in the world of cultivation, facing such a huge dragon corpse and the unfathomable Bai Suzhen, they can only choose to avoid the edge temporarily.
However, Qiantang Longjun, who was possessed by Xiaoqing, was faster, as if he had the ability to shrink to an inch. He caught up with Song Xing and Fahai in an instant, swept his tail across them, and slapped them with a bang, directly knocking them out. People were so slapped that blood spewed from their mouths.
The bodies of Song Xing and Fa Hai fell near the altar like meteorites.
"How...how could this happen?"
Fahai's eyes were filled with disbelief. The power of the dragon corpse was too weird. Even after he and Song Xing joined forces, they still couldn't compete!
"Jie, Jie, Jie, you bunch of ants, you dare to offend my majesty, I will sacrifice you today." (End of Chapter)
