And at this time.
In the center of the thunder, as several people called it, a hundred-foot giant dragon was swimming upstream against the thick thunder!
The appearance of this dragon is almost the same as that recorded in ancient books, but the scales all over its body are quite different.
Most of the records in ancient books are of a single color, but the scales of this dragon are colorful, and at this time, the whole body is also wrapped with seven-colored streams of light, which looks quite eye-catching.
hold head high! ! !
When it opened its mouth, it let out a long and crisp groan!
Then the giant tail swung and rushed into the black clouds, rolling around in the clouds, chasing Thunder and fleeing in all directions, leaving everyone stunned!
"The seventh-level monster is born, and the catastrophe of the human race is coming. It's over, it's going to be over!" In the distance, a muttering suddenly came from the watching crowd, and then, the man walked towards the distance without looking back. Flying away everywhere.
The rest of the people were slightly stunned, their expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly left here.
Everyone thought that this colorful dragon was going through the legendary catastrophe of monster transformation, so naturally they didn't dare to stay any longer.
Because in their perception, monsters and beasts are synonymous with cruelty. If the other party takes a breath, none of them will be able to leave alive.
Just as everyone was flying away from here, on a lonely peak to the north of Jie Yun, Lu Li also widened his eyes: "How can she be a dragon? Isn't she an insect?"
This dragon was none other than the Chan Bao he had just released from the medicine garden.
He originally thought that Chan Bao should be a mutated insect, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a colorful dragon. This joke seemed to be a bit too big.
It made him completely confused.
hold head high!
At this moment, a long groan came from the sky again.
Then, the dark clouds receded and the earth returned to light.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of light fell from the sky and landed in front of Lu Li. Lu Li took a closer look and saw that it was a pink little girl of six or seven years old wearing a pink and white embroidered dress.
With a delicate face and shallow bangs, she looks gentle and quiet.
Then he bowed and said, "Chan Bao, pay homage to the master."
Lu Li finally came to his senses and said with a look of disbelief on his face: "You, aren't you a bug? How did you turn into a dragon?"
Chan Bao scratched his head in confusion, "I don't know either. When the lightning struck just now, I suddenly felt like I was a dragon, and then I turned into a dragon..."
As he spoke, he suddenly stomped his foot, "Master, look... Oops! Why did I turn into a bug again?!"
Chan Bao wanted to transform into a dragon again, but unexpectedly, after the transformation, he turned into a three-inch-long worm. But the difference from before is that this bug is no longer black and red with spots, but colorful.
Looking at the bug lying on the ground, Lu Li said strangely, "It seems that your level is still not high enough."
"Hehe, it seems so."
Chan Bao giggled, then transformed into a human form again. He looked at Lu Li with a hopeful look on his face and said, "Master, can I play outside?"
Lu Li frowned and said, "Okay, but we can't do it here. Come with me first."
With that said, Lu Li tucked the Chan Bao under his arm, then jumped up from the ground and flew towards the northwest.
With such a big commotion here, I believe that experts will come to check it out soon. He doesn't want to cause trouble for himself.
The fact was just as Lu Li expected. They had only left for half an hour when a powerful Nascent Soul Ancestor landed at the center of the Thunder Tribulation. After searching for a long time, he flew away with a solemn expression...
Lost Forest.
In a secret space in the north, there is a towering stone tablet in the center of the wide square, with the word "Blood Sect" engraved on it.
There is a three-foot-wide wide road in the east, west, and north directions of the square. The wide road goes all the way forward and extends to an unknown place.
On both sides of the broad road, dark red stone houses were built, with regular intervals and orderly order.
At the end of the broad road to the north is a bloody palace.
Today, there is an old man wearing a red robe, sitting on the main seat of the palace, his brows furrowed, as if he is troubled.
On the left and right below, there were three old men wearing red cloaks. The three on the right had obviously much higher auras than the three on the left, but none of them spoke.
At this moment, a cool breeze suddenly blew in outside the hall.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of men and women in red stood in the center of the hall like ghosts. Before anyone could speak, the man on the left raised a blood-colored token and said expressionlessly: "Order from the Palace Master!"
Suddenly, the expressions of the seven people changed, and they all stood up and bowed.
Seeing this, the man in red took out a piece of blood-colored brocade silk and said without emotion: "Every branch of the Blood Demon Palace is listening to the order. The army of tens of millions of demons is about to enter Beixuan. I order you to take action immediately and cover your ears with lightning speed. We must seize the eastern part of Beixuan and use it as a stronghold for the army, so there must be no mistake!"
Is the army of ten thousand demons approaching Beixuan?
As soon as these words came out, the seven people in the palace all looked shocked.
"Take the order, Sect Leader Nie."
The young man in red threw it casually, and the red silk flew towards the old man opposite. Seeing this, the old man quickly reached out to catch it, but unexpectedly he was shocked and was knocked back two steps. He was suddenly shocked and said: "Nie Yuan, take the order!"
"snort!"
The young man in red smiled coldly, then waved his robe and disappeared into the hall in an instant.
"So strong!"
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly admire him, thinking that he really deserves to be from the main palace.
He already possesses such strength at such a young age. Although it was probably because Nie Yuan was unprepared just now, the fact that he could easily defeat an ancestor in the early stage of Nascent Soul is enough to show that this person is extraordinary.
"Sect Master, what should we do now?"
The old man on the left looked at Nie Yuan and asked with a frown.
Nie Yuan glanced at the brocade silk in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "What else can we do? Gather all the Blood Sect disciples, first level the Cangyu Gate in the east, and then go all the way north to capture Linhai."
"Isn't this... a bit reckless? If we take action and the army over there doesn't come, wouldn't we be able to support ourselves..." Another old man worried.
"Don't worry, the envoy has arrived, which means that the main army will not be too far away. I guess the main palace just wants us to be the vanguard. After all, it will do them no good if we are wasted..."
"..."
On the other side, in the Lost Forest.
"Gee, Master, you were so impressive just now. When will you let me be so impressive?" the woman in red said as she walked and looked at the indifferent young man next to her.
If Lu Li were here, he would definitely be able to recognize them at a glance. These two people were Xiao Hanlin and Wen Yuxiu, the two envoys who had entered the Blood Sect before.
But depending on the situation, Xiao Hanlin's cultivation level is now far from what it was back then. I really don't know how he did it.
Hearing this, Xiao Hanlin snorted and said, "If you like it, I'll leave the next few pulses to you."
Wen Yuxiu's eyes flashed and she said, "Master, you are just pretending to be stupid. This is not what I mean by prestige."
Xiao Hanlin's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Then what are you referring to?"
