Chapter 289 Lord of Jiao Lake

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"I took advantage of the great battle in the clan to steal the only longevity fruit in the clan, and once again increased my lifespan by one year."

"No one understands me!"

"No one understands a person who truly feels the wonder of life. They thought I was the walking corpse from before."

"The people who missed me so much and who came to hunt me were all killed by me with my own hands. The last one who died in front of me was my old brother who had run out of energy and blood."

"I just realized that the first longevity fruit was supposed to be given to him."

There seemed to be a flash of nostalgia in his eyes, but his words were as cold as ice shards:

"I remember his surprised eyes. He was an old loser who only took 160 years to reach the seventh level of Qi training. It only took him twenty years to break through to the ninth level of Qi training."

"What he doesn't understand is that there are countless mortals and practitioners in this world, but nine out of ten are like pigs and dogs!"

"And I am the awakened shepherd among these pigs and dogs!"

"That's exactly what happened. I crushed his head. Thirty years later, at the age of 210, with a zombie body, I accomplished the foundation building..."

Waves of powerful aura began to permeate his body, although his original body was already full of energy and blood. But at this moment, there were faint lines of black dragon energy swimming under the skin, the flesh and blood swelled, and the body suddenly rose several feet taller.

The white hair on the head disappeared, and the thick and strong black hair was shiny black, forming a long black dragon tail-like hair on the back of the head.

His face was majestic, like that of a man in his thirties, with a black burn mark on his forehead, and his breathing seemed to echo with thunder.

If you listen carefully, you will see that this broad river is making gentle waves at some point. It rises and falls slowly with Sun Wulu's breathing, like sea waves and thunder.

The completely different Sun Wulu said in a deep voice:

"...Lord of Jiao Lake!

And today is the opportunity for me to become an elixir, the day when I truly transform from a rigid person. "

"Is this... supernatural power!?" Jiang Yu said in a trembling voice. The snake transformation of the Snake Exorcist Sect was originally an imitation of the Taoist skills of the Dragon Lake Master. The full-scale explosion of Sun Wulu gave him a familiar feeling. .

However, the Climbing Dragon Platform isolates magical power, and the only thing that can affect the outside world is magical power.

On the Dragon Burial Waterfall, attracted by the real dragon, all the red carp that were still high up in the waterfall started to stir. Even without the control of the Fate Linker, he struggled to swim upstream, approaching the true dragon like a moth to a flame.

However, halfway through the swim, each red carp and the phantom of the dragon spirit on it showed a confused and struggling look, and stopped. On Lu Ke's body, the red temple blessing clothes suddenly stretched out blood threads, as if giving birth to their own consciousness, binding her in place. The upward momentum stopped and it began to fall feebly.

This sudden scene made everyone's eyes fall on Sun Wulu.

The blood in his body surged, his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, and the huge energy and blood left his body like red lightning, stirring the air and traveling around.

Daoji is the 'Lord of the Dragon Lake', he controls the lake and the sea, listens to the dragons, and raises fish and snakes!

Now, he has completely inspired the power of the Dragon Lake Lord. The main product is Jiang Dahe, the dragon-controlling red carp, and the blood of the corpse dragon!

Even though Emperor Lihe has been dead for many years, he is now being suppressed to a fever pitch by the Palace Master and the gods and fairies, and he is unable to care about him.

But the huge backlash still caused blood marks to burst out from Sun Wulu's body, like eyes opening on his skin, and red blood spurted out, instantly turning him into a bloody man.

Amidst the blood, he seemed to feel nothing. Revealing a pair of white teeth, the blood quickly stained them red:

"My brother, today I will use this true dragon to prove that my choice in this life is correct!"

On the Dragon Burial Waterfall, all the red carps of the dragon species were suppressed and unable to move. Only the red and black giant carp corresponding to Sun Wulu suddenly shook his head and caught the pearl containing the divine light with his head.

There was a huge struggle in his eyes, as if he was eager to swallow it. However, it quickly disappeared. Holding the pearl numbly, it quickly swam towards the Dragon Climbing Platform.

At this moment, a very sad cry suddenly came from Lu Ke's mouth, which was falling continuously.

Like a cuckoo coughing up blood, it is miserable and miserable. Just hearing about it brought tears to everyone's eyes, depression and pain in their hearts, and even the urge to commit suicide.

The dead old man also had tears in his eyes and washed away the blood stains on his face. However, deep in those seemingly sad eyes, there is a cruelty and indifference like a lone wolf.

"Are you sad? The feelings of my life are like a piece of paper, initially full of words. But after more than two hundred years of hard work, the words have all disappeared and been ground into powder. Now there is nothing."

Along with that sadness came blood arrows as thin as needles.

However, magical powers can still affect both inside and outside the Dragon Climbing Platform. But with magic power, even if Lu Ke could penetrate the Dragon Climbing Platform, the powerful blood arrow was still chasing the red carp holding the real dragon in vain, and weakly smashed into the invisible barrier.

Seeing the red and black carp leaping into the dragon climbing platform holding the real dragon, Lu Ke, who was still falling, suddenly closed his calm eyes and sighed softly.

"Alas~"

A tear fell from the corner of his eye against the sad and beautiful woman in red.

"The day of enlightenment is today." Sun Wulu was like a bloody demon. No one on the dragon platform dared to look at him.

He laughed wildly, opened his blood-red teeth, and bit into the round real dragon in one bite.

"No!" Two roars came from the thunderous sea of ​​electricity.

A cry of incomparable sadness, a cry of unwillingness and anger.

In the midst of the thunderbolts that filled the sky, a faint voice that was almost insignificant and impossible to hear without listening carefully came out:

"flow!"

I saw that the real dragon that was about to be swallowed was standing in the space around it, and black marks were suddenly torn apart.

Sun Wulu's bloodshot eyes, his golden vertical pupils that were cold and dead from beginning to end, suddenly revealed a great fear.

He couldn't wait, as if he was going crazy with hunger, and bit down hard on the pearl that was right in front of him. The strong momentum even made him fall hard to the ground.

The broken teeth mixed with blood were swallowed into the stomach. But the fear in his eyes not only did not disappear, but became even weaker.

He tremblingly controlled his already powerful body and climbed up from the ground. Walking to the edge of the dragon platform, he put his hands tightly on it and looked down.

After noticing this scene, everyone who originally thought the dust had settled seemed to find something was wrong. Yun Meirong, Luo Qianqian, He Yang, and Liu Zhilan gradually walked to the edge one by one with expressions of disbelief and looked down.

In the vast Pinjiang River below, a white-haired young man with soaked clothes and a somewhat embarrassed appearance was seen sitting cross-legged in a water stain.

In front of him, a torn space suddenly squeezed out, holding the dripping round pearl slowly emerging in front of him.

He raised his slender neck, opened his mouth with enough time, and leisurely caught the seemingly ordinary pearl.

There was a grunt.

There was obviously no sound, but everyone seemed to hear it.

The real dragon was swallowed by him.

Su Xing, swallowed, the real dragon is standing!