Chapter 1114 Seeing the Black Dragon Again

Different monks have different abilities.

If Sun Hao shot with all his strength, he would indeed be able to wipe out a large number of red tides. For a single individual, the defense of red tides would not be able to withstand Sun Hao's attack.

However, the tide-like red tides are endless, the individuals are small, and they reproduce quickly, but it is difficult for Sun Hao to effectively wipe them out.

That's why, Sun Hao didn't take action himself, but talked about mobilizing Xiao Huo and letting Xiao Huo swallow it.

As far as individual combat ability is concerned, Xiaohuo is far from Sun Hao's opponent now, and the self-destruction of Zangtianxu has a greater impact on her. Up to now, she still has not been able to break through the pill and give birth to a baby, and take a crucial step.

Moreover, his sanity is still not sound, and he doesn't know how to improve himself, and his strength has fallen far behind.

However, even now, when it comes to dealing with creatures like Chi Chao who win by numbers but are not very strong, there is no doubt that Xiaohuo is much more effective than Sun Hao.

According to Sun Hao's arrangement, Xiaohuo aimed at the front of Sun Hao, opened his small mouth, and then, a space of three or four feet in size appeared with ripples in the space on that side.

Sun Hao's mind moved, and the rusty water slowly tore a small hole in that space.

The blue light of the boat array is also in that direction, opening a passage.

Then, the red tide that had besieged Sun Hao for several hours finally found a breakthrough, finally found a way to attack.

The tide poured in from the mouth, the speed was so fast and the quantity was so large that Sun Hao couldn't help but click his tongue.

The moment the opening was opened, the defense circle almost collapsed like a river bursting its embankment. If it was not well prepared, the ship formation might have been annihilated by the red tide at this time.

Sun Hao barely stabilized his position.

However, the red tide continuously impacted Xiaohuo's space ripples.

Gone forever.

Above the boat array, there was a wonderful scene of red tide continuously pouring in and disappearing without a trace.

The monks in the boat formation looked up at the sky, looked up at the handsome boy holding the little fire mouse, and felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.

Most monks know. The Red Tide should have been swallowed by Master Chen Xiang's Sky Swallowing Fire Mouse.

But there are also some monks who don't think about why this is at all. At this moment, they only have one thought in their minds: "Master Chen Xiang, who has extraordinary means, and various supernatural powers emerge one after another. Follow him. You can always witness miracles..."

In the hearts of these monks, eliminating the red tide is also the endless supernatural power of Master Chen Xiang.

In their hearts, they have begun to blindly worship Sun Hao.

Outside the boat formation, Long's lawless face gradually became heavy.

Several hours passed. Not only was Sun Hao not wiped out by the red tide, on the contrary, after a few hours, without knowing what method Sun Hao used, the number of red tide creatures accumulated like hills in the sky was decreasing rapidly.

The red tide seems to have encountered a huge bottomless pit. He rushed in as fast as his eyes could see.

Then disappeared without a trace.

Two monks who were also dressed in yellow robes with golden dragons embroidered on them were a head shorter than Lawless Long, floating in the air. It is also a heavy face.

A person on the right asked in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, what should we do next?"

The Long family built the Bone Dragon Boat, but they were willing to nest in the Black Dragon Sea, and did not dominate the South Seas. In fact, because the technology of the Bone Dragon Boat was not completely successful, there were two huge core problems that had not been solved.

One is sailing speed. The Bone Dragon Boat is enormous, but the speed after driving is not very fast, and it is a bit cumbersome; the second is that it consumes a lot of energy. Not good for a long fight.

The existence of these two defects will be very unfavorable to the Fengyun fleet.

The lawless dragon is also well aware of this. However, at this moment, he still didn't give up, shook his head slowly, and said softly: "Don't worry, just look at it first, I don't believe it, Chen Xiang has a way to completely take away such a massive red tide."

Two hours later, the hill-like formation of boats turned into a huge red pancake again.

Ahead, the situation where the red tide was substantially wiped out came to an abrupt end, and the red tide began to accumulate slowly upward again.

Long Bufa felt a little relieved.

Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are really powerful, but this kind of power is not endless. Now it depends on whether you are eliminated faster or I develop faster.

Xiaohuo's devouring ability is much stronger than that of Zantianxu in the past.

After two hours, nearly half of the accumulated red tide was swallowed up.

Xiaohuo made the last blow, opened his mouth and swallowed, and when the space ahead was empty, Sun Hao's consciousness moved, and the defensive circle quickly spread over, the gap was filled, and Xiaohuo began to rest.

The red tides in the distance kept coming and coming.

Red began to accumulate over the formation of ships again.

It's just that after a small fire devoured it, it took time for the red tide to come from a distance, but the speed of this accumulation was much slower than when it just started.

A day later, when the red tide accumulated to a considerable scale again, and Sun Hao's defensive circle felt a little pressure, Xiaohuo had already recovered.

One person and one mouse cooperated closely, and fought again.

Then, outside the ship array, Long Fafa found out again in horror that the phenomenon of the red tide being wiped out reappeared.

The three Nascent Soul Masters of the Long family stood upright in the white clouds, and under close watch, the red tide was wiped out for more than half of it, and then stopped abruptly again.

Long Fufa couldn't help frowning slightly.

Couldn't it be, Chen Xiang's method can come like this every other day, if it is true, I'm afraid I really can't trap him.

Speculation quickly became fact.

On the third day, Sun Hao and Xiaohuo started again.

And a large number of red tides were wiped out.

Moreover, after three days of devouring, it became obvious that the replenishment speed of the red tide obviously couldn't keep up with the speed of being wiped out.

In other words, it is only a matter of time before Sun Hao gets out of trouble.

Long Bufa even heard the burst of cheers from monks in the red tide, faintly heard.

Obviously, Sun Hao's ability has not reached its end.

Obviously, the fleet monks are in very good condition.

The three Nascent Soul Masters of the Long family looked at each other.

Long Bufa gritted his teeth and said: "Not the sky, not the emperor, move the flag, worship the ancestors, please the ancestors to be born, and destroy this powerful enemy."

Long Butian was taken aback for a moment, and then said softly: "Brother, moving the flag to worship the ancestors requires the blood of my son Lang from the Long family to sacrifice, but he killed three thousand enemies and lost eight hundred to himself."

But Emperor Longbu said: "Second brother, there is no other way to do it now. Once Chen Xiang finds out that the energy of the bone dragon boat is insufficient, I am afraid that even if we want to raise the flag to worship the ancestors, we will not be able to do it. It is not too late , we should make a quick decision.”

Long Fafa stood up solemnly: "Well, let's not hesitate, God, you go and choose the blood of the Dragon family; God, you come to build the Baiyun Altar, and if necessary, even if we all die together, we must completely resurrect the ancestor of the Black Dragon, hum, No matter how powerful you Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are, I will hold you back..."

Long Butian hesitated slightly and said: "Brother."

Long Bufa's face turned cold: "I've made up my mind, it's not God, you just do it, remember, don't keep it private, maybe we need to cast spells with all our strength this time, for the glory of the Long family, for the sake of the dead Long family A disciple said, we and Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang will never stop dying, no god, have you forgotten, how did your son Longba die?"

Long Butian's body shook slightly, then he lowered his head and said, "Butian understands."

After finishing speaking, his body flickered and disappeared into the air to choose the disciples of the Long family bloodline.

However, Emperor Longbu had already knelt down in front of the white cloud and golden dragon flag hung high by the white bone dragon boat, and began to mutter words.

In the dragon boat, there was a clear, ancient and melodious singing voice.

There is beauty as a family, and the hidden pan can follow.

Biaoqi Chu Yunbao, Biaozhi is called a dragon.

The big ravine is thousands of miles long, and the deep spring is solid and ninefold.

The bearded clouds suddenly rise, and the waves are still rushing.

The Long family has a high reputation, but Bai Yunji has disappeared.

I still know that Long Yan is here, so how fortunate to meet here.

The vicissitudes of the singing sound seem to have passed by in the singing sound.

Amidst the singing, white clouds piled up in the sky above the bone dragon boat.

The accumulated white clouds piled on top of each other, forming a huge altar like white jade.

The altar is based on a white bone dragon boat, with a white cloud as its body, and the white cloud golden dragon flag rises high.

Long Bufa was floating on the mast in a yellow Taoist robe embroidered with dragons.

In front of the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner, Emperor Long Budi looked solemn, humming the "Dragon God Song" from ancient times very devoutly.

Rows of young monks in yellow priestly robes came out of the skeleton dragon boats and three top dragon boats below the white clouds.

Stand respectfully in front of the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

Kneeling among the white clouds, he began to kowtow.

Emperor Long Budi's singing became deeper and deeper, slowly, bowed and knelt before the mast, and sang softly in a low voice: "My blood is my guide, all animals are my food, sacrifice to my ancestors, sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice ..."

Every time the words of sacrifice were exited, on the Baiyun altar, bursts of blood burst out from the caps of the young monks' spirits, rushing towards the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

On the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner, the original white clouds were splashed with scarlet drops of blood.

The original golden dragon also took on a golden-red complexion.

At the last exit of the sacrificial word, on the altar, the young monks exploded on their own, turning into a cloud of blood rain, splashing directly on the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner...

The next batch of monks went up to the altar again.

The sacrifice continued, and there was a trace of sadness in the eyes of the lawless dragon, but there was also more determination.

The blood sprinkled on the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner soon dried up and turned dark red.

Dark red black, in the darkness, there is a faint golden light.

The golden dragon gradually turned black.

In the sky, black clouds began to accumulate, silver snakes circled and danced, and thunderstorms were brewing.

Blossoming white clouds spread from the altar, covering a large expanse of sky, completely covering the altar of white clouds, and the violent thundercloud lost its target in an instant.

When the red tide was completely swallowed up and could no longer cover the boat array, Sun Hao let out a shocking roar, and the boat array shook, shaking away the surrounding red tide.

Amidst the astonishing cheers of the monks, Sun Hao saw white clouds churning and unrepaired in the sky.

Then, a huge dragon head in the white clouds heard a low humming sound: "Damn boy, we meet again..." (to be continued~^~)