At the bottom of the East China Sea, the black dragon regained its human form. It was a rude, strong black man with messy hair. He was jumping and screaming. He was restless and could not settle down for a moment. . шщш. Updates very quickly.
Cutting open the back with one knife, losing half of the real dragon's essence and blood, and cutting off the tail with another knife, leaving the magical body incomplete, which is unbearable. How can the black dragon Guan Ao relax and take a breather, before the injury gets better? We must fight back to Dongming City to demand justice - no, to demand blood and flesh. Situ Huang caught him in time and reminded: "Wei Shiqi is not the only one in Dongming City now, there is also the 'Dong' innocent man, plus the Demon Suppression Tower and the Sword Spirit Incarnation, you will risk your own death. "
Guan Ao stared at his orange eyes and said, "Help me, you owe me."
Situ Huang sighed: "It's useless for me to help you..."
"They are refining the dragon tail, and a little of the 'essence' blood has been melted. If we don't get it back in time, it will be over!" Guan Ao has experienced hundreds of battles and has never been defeated so miserably. Those two shocking swords destroyed his arrogance. He pleaded stubbornly, "You owe me, do me this favor!"
"Okay, I'll help you, but you have to wait."
"When?"
"When they separate, with the combined strength of you and me, we can only defeat one of them, either Wei Shiqi or the 'Dong' Tiantian and Sword Spirit." She thought secretly in her heart, if she could choose, she would rather versus the latter.
Guan Ao gritted his teeth, and finally listened to her advice, patiently recovering from his injuries. Situ Huang took out five bronze coffins, held them in his hands and examined them for a moment. After a slight hesitation, he gave two of them to him and said, "Then The murderous sword is too powerful, even if you sacrifice this coffin, you can still resist it."
Guan Ao rolled his eyes strangely and hummed: "You Mu Niao'er, you actually stole the golden coffin of Tianhu Jing. There were seven of them. You devoured most of them privately, and you still played tricks on me and bullied me." I don’t know how to count, and if I hide two of them, my heart will be punished!”
Situ Huang smiled bitterly and said: "Those two have been destroyed. If all seven coffins are there, you and I can just go to Dongming City and kill them. Why should we be afraid!"
Guan Ao threw the 'Jing' gold coffin away and said, "Are all Fu Tuzi's four little brats finished?"
"Two died in the golden coffin, and two died in the hands of Wei Shiqi. He stole the secret of Wufang Dawn from Fu Di. That guy was also a ruthless character. Pity……"
"Hehe, Zhong Quyi is dead, but he still leaves behind such a scourge. Back then you——"
Situ Huang frowned and glared: "What happened back then is in the past, why bother mentioning it again!"
Guan Ao laughed "hehe" a few times, stopped uncovering her scars, opened his mouth and swallowed the two golden coffins into his belly, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, stimulating the refining of the real dragon's essence and blood. treasure. Situ Huang was in a daze, always feeling that something was wrong. He thought about it carefully, but couldn't explain it. He felt restless and restless for a while.
Suddenly, several months passed. On this day, Guan Ao suddenly opened his eyes, his "jing" light flashed, and said anxiously: "Someone left Dongming City with the 'jing' blood and headed west, moving very fast." He and Situ Huang looked at each other. The two of them had been fighting with the demon slaves for a long time in the upper world. They both knew clearly in their hearts that the real body of Wufang Breaking Dawn had two magical powers: "walking through the air" and "walking on the earth". , eight out of ten/nine times it is Wei Shiqi.
"Maybe it's a trap?" Situ Huang couldn't make up his mind.
Guan Ao gritted his teeth and said: "Don't talk about traps, you have to break through the desperate situation. The mountain and river vitality lock draws out the dragon tail demon essence. If you delay for a while, the flesh and blood will be gone and the source will be damaged. You can't snatch it back." useless."
As both a heavenly demon and Situ Huang, she naturally knew the weight of his words. She had to take this risk in a different place. The mountain and river vitality lock does a lot of harm to people! Back then, Ruan Qing led the Sky Demons and kept the Demon Slaves away, relying on this treasure of the Sky Fox Clan. It was the shackles on their necks and the source of nightmares. Now Tai'a has held it against him, and it has ended up in the hands of others. What an irony this is!
Guan Ao waited for half a day, his blood connected with his heart, and he confirmed that Wei Shiqi had escaped thousands of miles away. He was unable to turn back in a hurry. He immediately jumped up, separated from the sea water, and revealed the original form of a huge black dragon, riding on the underworld. Water flew into the sky, and dark clouds rolled towards Dongming City. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Situ Huang had no choice but to put aside his distracting thoughts and follow the black dragon.
The sky demon flew away with all his strength, with an astonishing momentum, stirring up the smoke and dust in the sky, casting mottled beams of light on the earth, gathering and then dispersing, creating all kinds of unpredictable light and shadow, which became a spectacle. After a while, the river was in sight, and Dongming City was bathed in bright sunshine. Someone seemed to be alert in the city, and the copper bells were buzzing. The ordinary people who were busy cultivating in the fields dropped their hoes and rushed back as hard as they could. The nine-story blast furnace in the river bend There was chaos, and many monks scattered like birds and beasts.
The vitality of the heaven and earth surged, and a man flew out from the Demon Suppression Tower, standing in the air, his sleeves fluttering, squinting his eyes and looking far into the distance. It was the innocent man Jin Sansheng of the Cave.
Guan Ao felt relieved. No matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it couldn't withstand the rolls and rolls of Huangquan Xuanshui. He was only afraid of Wei Shiqi and only the "dong" sky was not in his eyes. He didn't dare to fight alone. If the two heavenly demons dare to come, hehe, they will eat him in one bite!
The wind and rain were beating, and in a few breaths, the river changed from a line to a belt. Guan Ao's eyes were burned by something, and he couldn't help but gasped. He looked intently and saw a strange-looking broadsword lying across the side. At the mouth of the furnace, green light flashed, and it was only the last step away from giving birth to spirituality.
Originally a broken dead thing, but with a good foundation, it was nourished by the essence and blood of the real dragon. It was completely transformed and became a treasure. Guan Ao felt his teeth itch with hatred, his head felt hot, he lowered the dark clouds and pounced on him, feeling lustful. Grab the murderous knife and try to destroy it.
Jin Sansheng soared into the sky, and he casually held up a shining shuttle. There was a sound of thunder, lightning flashed, and the energy of heaven and earth swarmed in. The shuttle turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant. Situ Huang was on guard for a long time and threw up a golden coffin of the Sky Fox Spirit. It was almost ten feet long. The lid of the coffin opened slightly, and countless bloodshot threads spurted out, stabilizing his vitality. The flying shuttle seemed to be submerged in the mud, and it escaped at a sudden speed. Reduced, the two pointed shuttle bodies appeared. Jin Sansheng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the flying shuttle before the bloody threads closed, but returned in vain.
The black dragon pounced, and wind, frost, rain, and snow fell from the sky. It was majestic and had no hesitation. Kankan threw himself over the blast furnace. The murderous knife seemed to be aware of the threat and buzzed. However, its owner was thousands of miles away and was unconscious. Even if he felt it in his heart, he could not rush back. Guan Ao was overjoyed and Tan He took out his right claw and grabbed the knife from a distance.
Suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and a red copper formation plate suddenly flew up from the furnace mouth, and exploded into powder with a "bang" sound. Three magic formations connected by sword wires appeared out of thin air, overlapping each other, and they were complicated. Exquisitely, the brilliance flows, opening an unknown door, as deep as the sea, and glittering with stars. Guan Ao was shocked, and hurriedly retracted his right claw, desperately urging the Black Dragon Steaming Sea Kung Fu to stabilize his body, but the previous pounce left no room, and now he could not stop the castration. He saw his head crashing into the magic circle, and there was no way to relieve it. .
