The river flows again!
But soon, almost everyone's attention returned to the dark and silent abyss high in the sky.
Everyone seemed to be waiting for a result, including the winding dragon whose aura was much weaker and appeared and disappeared behind the clouds.
Su Xing noticed something but stared at everything on the ground thoughtfully. Suddenly, he noticed a spiritual power fluctuation in the distance. It was of a very high level. It was a mana fluctuation belonging to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
This fluctuation quickly disappeared, but soon another fluctuation appeared, not far away.
Su Xing suddenly thought of a problem. When the world-destroying thunder pool fell, many monks fled frantically.
There are many foundations among them, including Dragon Temple and Outer Sect monks.
But did they really escape? Thinking of the blood column that suddenly appeared and enlarged the blood pool before being covered up by the water flow again, Su Xing already had a vague guess in his mind.
At this moment, the "clacking" friction sound suddenly sounded again between heaven and earth.
The dark abyss in the sky suddenly expanded, like a big mouth. Then, a huge white bone dragon head suddenly poked out from it, the dragon head glowing with a pale luster. In the eye sockets, two rich red flames were beating, as if they were staring at the world.
"Ha~"
Everyone in the audience heard a sigh.
This sigh contains a certain sense of satisfaction at finally getting what you want, an almost imperceptible excitement and joy, and the deathly silence and coldness from the bottom of the abyss that cannot be eliminated.
The white dragon head paused briefly, as if sighing for seeing the world again.
Then, two pale white bone dragon claws were poked out of the abyss, and they were thrust out of thin air. A streamlined, sinuous white-bone dragon body "swam" out of the abyss with great flexibility, and landed completely in this world.
In the huge abyss after "she" left, it was faintly visible that the world-destroying purple thunder was raging, silently destroying every inch of illuminated darkness like ice and snow melting.
However, after the pale bone dragon left, before the abyss completely collapsed, the open black mouth suddenly closed, and together with the world-destroying purple thunder, disappeared unknown where.
boom!
There was a faint thunder in the sky, but it did not come from the real dragon in the clouds. It seemed that the heaven and earth were angry because of the birth of this white-bone dragon body.
The blood-like flames in his eyes jumped for a moment, and with the sound of "cracking" bones rubbing together, the bone dragon rose a hundred meters. Faintly hidden in the eastern clouds, the True Dragon has been silent since its appearance.
The sky was silent for a while, and then everyone on the ground heard the cold voice mixed with the friction of bones, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women. He seemed a little confused:
"Aohun?"
On the ground, there were many monks who had escaped from death with various emotions. When the old Shi Shui saw this scene, his body started to tremble. Perhaps it was the great terror of successive lives and deaths, or perhaps it was the confrontation between a bone and a real dragon in the sky that was too shocking.
He murmured in a trembling voice:
"Aohun...it is said that before the Dragon King of Sanjiang in Tongze, Guangren, became enlightened, he called himself 'Aohun'. But...after the Jiashen Rebellion, no one dared to call this name anymore. Not many people even know about it anymore.”
Old Shi Shui seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened in disbelief, tears shed from his cloudy eyes, reflecting the pale bone dragon in the sky, and said to himself, as if crazy:
"Could it be...could He be..."
I saw a loud voice suddenly coming from among the black clouds high in the sky, but it was filled with extremely complicated emotions:
"...Emperor Lihe!"
"Haha!" The bone dragon suddenly let out a burst of laughter. The joy in the laughter was mixed with the indelible death and silence, which looked extremely weird.
"Aohun, it's really you!"
The bone dragon turned around in the sky, seemingly unable to hold back its surprise, and continued to say in that weird tone:
"Aohun, that's great! I still haven't forgotten the taste of your half-bone of dragon tendon back then! If my father hadn't forbidden it..."
He was like seeing an old friend reunited after a long absence, his voice was cold and excited:
"I didn't expect you to become a real dragon. I'm so happy! You ruined my Dragon Burial Abyss, so I won't care about you anymore.
However, it is rare for me to return to this world today, and I want to have a taste of your flesh and blood!
I thought about this at the bottom of the abyss for a long time... a long time! !
Aohun, you won’t be reluctant to let go, right? ! "
Hearing these words, the old Shi Shui, who was originally excited when he heard "Emperor Lihe", was stunned and looked at the bone dragon in the sky with some confusion.
Su Xing's eyes flashed, and his gaze passed over the Dragon Burial Waterfall that had returned to its original state. The power entangling the dragon species has disappeared, but no one or dragon species dares to compete wantonly under the eyes of the two beings in the sky.
Her eyes fell on Lu Ke, and she still looked at the real dragon calmly. The blood lines wandering around the body gradually returned to the skin. The charred body that had been destroyed by thunder gradually returned to normal.
During this process, she changed into a temple wedding dress, which was as scarlet as blood.
In the sky, the white bone dragon was still talking excitedly, swimming in circles in the air, but its voice was strangely silent. Then, the bloody flames in his eyes suddenly enlarged and suddenly stopped in place.
The trace of pain brewing in the dead silence was maximized at this moment. The sound of bones rubbing against each other suddenly became extremely sharp, causing many monks who heard it to cover their ears in pain:
"Aohun... how could you... how could you become a real dragon? I have been washed away by the Pinjiang River for five hundred years at the Dragon Burial Waterfall, and every trace of my blood and flesh has been washed away.
My soul and bones have been hiding under the Burial Dragon Abyss for five hundred years, buried alone in the darkness for five hundred years... But you became a real dragon?
How did you become a real dragon? How can you become a real dragon? How... dare you become a real dragon! ! "
Roar! ! !
The harsh and sharp roar of the dragon rang in his ears. One moment he was excited as if he were meeting a friend, but at this moment he was killing the real dragon in the clouds without hesitation, as if he was crazy.
when! ! !
The bone claws as pale as jade and the dragon claws with flashing red scales collided violently, and the splashing sparks fell like rain, like a yellow lightning lighting up the clouds.
The red magical real dragon blocked the blow, but it was separated at the first touch and distanced itself in the clouds. A trace of complexity flashed across his vertical pupils, and a majestic voice sounded like thunder:
"Monster! You actually used the body of Emperor Lihe to cause trouble! I will beat you today until you are completely destroyed physically and mentally, and you will be wiped out in ashes!"
Wisps of thunder began to beat vigorously, and with a dragon roar, they crashed into the bone dragon that was running desperately like a waterfall.
"boom!"
The bone dragon refused to dodge and rushed straight into the thunder waterfall. Thunder raged on the pale dragon bones, but dense blood threads emerged from the bones of the dragon like worms, forming a very thin blood film that quickly faded away. In the process, the thunder on the bones disappeared together with the gushing blood film.
Seeing the bone dragon rushing out of the thunder waterfall unscathed, a trace of solemnity flashed in the palace master's golden vertical pupils:
"All nations wish for blood..."
At the same time, on the ground, there was a white jade platform. Lu Ke, who had been standing quietly, suddenly took a step forward.
