Chapter 3715 Demon Dragon Bloodline
"Kachacha, Kachacha..." The power of life and death fell on Layman Haoyue's Primordial Spirit Dharma Body, and a force of law suddenly emerged that Layman Haoyue could not hold back, and Layman Haoyue's Primordial Spirit Dharma Body could no longer maintain the shape of a crescent moon , withdrew from the moonstring at a very high speed, and with the exit of the primordial spirit dharma body, a kind of confinement like the power of heaven and earth bound his primordial spirit dharma body firmly, and layman Haoyue couldn't even move...
"Senior Zhang's subordinates are sympathetic..." Master Ji Yan watched in astonishment as Master Lei Ting used the Thunder Art to pinch Haoyue Jushi out of the moon strings, and then he suddenly came to his senses. Ignoring the Lingbao Qiankun Seal, he flew across the sky and bowed in front of Daoist Lei Ting and said, "Don't hurt his life, I will find out from his mouth that he is colluding with the demons." Hidden, you have kept your supernatural powers, and you still have to deal with that Demon Lord just now..."
"Haha..." Daoist Lei Ting laughed and let go of Lei Ting's big hand, and said, "This old man is Daoist Lei Ting, not the Zhang Xiaohua you mentioned, and the Demon Lord just now is not the enemy you thought, as for the truth , wait for Master Xiao to come over and talk to you again, shall we?"
"Really Xiao?" Master Ji Yan was stunned, and said strangely, "Really Xiao... which senior is it?"
"Of course it's that one!" Daoist Lei Ting glanced at Layman Haoyue, who was blushing a little, and Daoist Jiyan, who was puzzled, raised his hand and pointed at Gao Tiandao, "Just wait and see for yourself!"
"Grandma, is it possible that besides Senior Zhang Xiaohua, is there another Master Xiao who is more powerful than him?" Master Jiyan and Layman Haoyue couldn't help looking up at the sky...
Xiao Hua released all the avatars, and only told everyone a few words in his heart, he and the real person hurriedly flew to the depths of the Heavenly Wind Forbidden Land, because he had already noticed that the dragon energy that attracted him in the distance was already in a frenzy It is a hundred times more dangerous than other monks fighting everywhere!
When Xiao Hua and the real person crossed the interface storm with difficulty and came to the place where the dragon pattern and the magic pattern intertwined, but within a thousand miles to the left, apart from the raging interface storm and flying space fluctuations, there was a huge dragon blood dharma body exuding terrifying The breath of dragons and demons enveloped the entire space! Xiao Hua frowned and looked under the Dragon Blood Dharma Body, where there were countless colorful rings, which surrounded a circle to protect a space that was only a few acres in size. Infinite visions were born, dragging Xiao Hua's mind into it.
"Hey, this is also a rare treasure!" Xiao Hua hurriedly collected his mind, retracted his gaze, and looked at the real person. Daoist followed behind Xiao Hua, and he didn't speak all the time, he only watched Dragon God Son's Dragon Blood Dharma Body dancing crazily, his eyes were a little deep, as if he was thinking about something!
"Ahem, fellow daoist..." Xiao Hua coughed twice, and reminded: "Even if there is any abnormality, he is still a human race, I am afraid it has nothing to do with your suspicion!"
"Hey, fellow daoist, just take a look,
That's a nine-colored dragon horn! Do you think that the nine-color dragon horn of Pindao is easy to get? "The real man closed his eyes, shook his nine-colored dragon horn, saw Xiao Hua and smiled proudly, "Fellow Daoist, don't you forget that even the Four Seas Dragon King of the Three Continents, and the Xuanjia of the Thousand Monster Saint Realm Pentagonal dragons are not nine colors! Those who can bear nine-colored dragon horns must not be born in the blood of the dragon clan of the Dragon Domain. If a poor Taoist does not have the meridians of a friend of the Taoist, how can he obtain the nine-colored dragon horns? This little human race... Well, even if it is the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, Dragon God Son, how could he be born with nine-colored dragon horns? "
"Impossible!" Xiao Hua looked at the nine-colored dragon horn of Dragon God Child strangely, thought for a while and said, "Poverty remember... I have seen nine-colored dragon horns before? This Dragon God Child has what you said Is it weird?"
"Fellow Daoist may have seen nine-colored dragon horns before!" Daoist waved his hand disapprovingly, "But how can the mottled nine-colored one compare with this pure nine-colored one? Is the power of heaven and earth contained in it? If the so-called Dragon God Son hadn’t had this pair of dragon horns, how could he be the number one master of the Heavenly Alliance? Also, the previous demon clan who damaged its own demon body seemed to be nothing more than the demon king’s son. How could he invade this human cultivator who is at the peak of Daoism? Unless the demon knows the weakness of this Dragon God Son, and also knows what the nine-colored dragon horn means, and specially made it for the dragon blood of the nine-colored dragon horn. What is it that made the Dragon Blood Dharma Body of the Dragon God Son bewitched!"
"Does the nine-colored dragon horn mean the blood of the upper realm? Is there any conspiracy in the demon world?" Xiao Hua asked one after another.
At this time, the crazy Dragon God Son had activated the Dragon Blood Dharma Body, and roared towards the sky. After countless spaces were annihilated, he turned the ferocious dragon head around and rushed towards the colorful place below him. Countless five colors burst like bubbles, and before the imposing dragon head fell down on Mengping Tianxia's body, Xiao Hua immediately shut up, and with a flick of his figure, he was about to rush out...
The real person smiled and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the opponent of the Dragon God Son should be the number one master of the Dao League, the old man Gu Qiong that Kong Jing said, if he can't even block the attack of the Dragon God Son, he doesn't have to be the first one A master!"
"Is Dragon God Child safe?" Xiao Hua stopped and asked a little uncertainly.
"Nine-colored dragon horns not only mean the blood of the dragons in the upper realm, but also the blood of the demon dragons in the demon world. The Dragon God Son has become a demon, and his strength can only skyrocket, and cannot be damaged!" The real person laughed, "And the demon emperor The devilish energy left in the blood of the Dragon God Son can only stimulate the blood of the Nine-colored Dragon Horn, and will not harm the Dragon God Son's body..."
"Fellow Daoist means..." Xiao Hua was startled, and wondered, "This Dragon God Son...'s bloodline is very likely to be the bloodline of the Demon Dragon, his enchantment is just an inevitability, won't it affect his body? But, even if it doesn't affect the main body, won't it affect his Dao foundation and Dao heart?"
"What is demon? What is demon blood, what is demon flame? What is dao? What is dao foundation, and what is dao heart?" The real person asked six questions in a row, and he didn't want Xiao Hua to answer, so he just said lightly Look at the enchanted Dragon God Son!
Seeing that the dragon head had fallen down before Mengping Tianxia's main body, suddenly, Mengping Tianxia was like a bursting candle, bursting out with a lot of flames, and the dragon head of Long Shenzi shook slightly, and even drew out the same number of dragon heads, Plunge into it again...
"Pfft..." A multicolored halo suddenly burst out of Mengping Tianxia, and this halo fell on the dragon head of Long Shenzi in a flash, and burst gently. Although the burst looked very slight, the dragon Shenzi's dragon head trembled violently, then swayed wildly, and there was an expression of extreme pain on the ferocious dragon head!
"Soul thorn??" Xiao Hua was startled suddenly, looked at the real person in disbelief, and said strangely, "Isn't this the soul thorn of the soul cultivator?"
"It's better than ordinary soul thorns!" The real person laughed, "It seems that this Dao League's top master really deserves his reputation!"
While speaking, the real person turned his head to look at the distance, and said with a smile: "The devil spirit boy has already made a contribution and is coming here, let me do it too!"
"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua was about to raise his hand, and suddenly he whispered again, "Pindao suddenly understood, the purpose of the Dao League and the Heavenly League is unknown to the poor, but the real purpose of this Demon Race... I'm afraid it's not provoking conflicts between Daomeng and Tianmeng, but the number one master of Tianmeng—— Dragon God Son?"
Daoist was also startled, nodded immediately and said: "Fellow Daoist is right, there is such a possibility, but you have to ask Mo Linger to find out about this matter!"
"Okay!" Xiao Hua looked at Meng Ping Tianxia who was trapped by the Dragon God Son, and said, "Fellow Daoist, go and lead the Dragon God Son away, and the poor Taoist will call out that old man Gu Qiong!"
"Fellow daoist, be careful!" The real person reminded, "It's okay to say that Dragon God Son has become a demon, but old man Gu Qiong is sober, he is very vigilant, afraid that he will not be able to speak..."
"Well, Pindao knows!" Xiao Hua agreed with a smile.
"Roar..." Seeing this, the real person raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and saw the storm on the left and right interface rapidly rolled up, rushing towards the Dragon Blood Dharma Body of the Dragon God Son, and the real person, under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth in the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm, turned the dragon's body Let it go, and pounce on Dragon God Son!
"Hoho..." The interface storm engulfed the Dragon God Son, and the Dragon God Son roared angrily. When he saw the real person's dragon body approaching, the Dragon God Son trembled at first, as if afraid, but then the magic patterns around his body gave birth to jet-black Guangyao, Dragon God Son "Ho Hou" roared again, the dragon body rolled, and rushed towards the real person desperately, as if seeing a sworn enemy!
The Daoist obviously didn't do his best, he was circling around with Dragon God Child, while leading him away, and Xiao Hua's figure fell to the vicinity of Mengping Tianxia in a flash!
The dragon god son has gone, Mengping Tiantian began to dance, the colorful rings are like blooming epiphyllum, moving with the wind, and the surrounding area is full again.
Xiao Hua's figure just fell, "Swipe..." Dozens of beauties are spinning, carrying countless desires and dreams, falling towards Xiao Hua. Seeing that the interface storm is not even a touted beauty, Xiao Hua smiled faintly and waved his hand Take the dream mirage butterfly out of the space!
As soon as the dream mirage butterfly came out, there was a sudden breeze from the left and right, which was even worse than the dream leveling the world. In the gaps of the slight breeze, illusions appeared one after another. The thin wind covered the dream through the colorful illusion, but it was just a few breaths, Xiao Hua smiled slightly: "Is there Old Man Gu Qiong inside? Poor Dao Xiao Hua, this room is polite!"
Following Xiao Hua's voice, the Dream Mirage butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and the countless ring-shaped colorful pieces that appeared in Mengping Tianxia were shattered. However, the fragments did not scatter, but converged to the one by one Within the chain!
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