Chapter 11 The Potential of Trapped Dragons
Tianxiao led the children and subordinates of the Tian family to wait overseas. Tianxiao did not hit the sea of ups and downs and blood from the beginning, but watched carefully. He slowly flew around the overseas periphery of the sinks and blood. After surveying the whole terrain, he stopped on another high mountain not far from Zhongshan.
Although he has never watched Zhong Shan, Zhong Shan can detect Tianxiao's attention to him.
Zhong Shan also observed Tianxiao, but did not have in-depth exchanges. Strangers don't need to hand in too much.
Tianxiao looked around and waited quietly. No one knew what he was waiting for. It was three days.
Around the overseas, when Gu Qianyou returned to the court with a group of people, the old man suddenly stopped.
As soon as the old man stopped, everyone stopped.
"What's wrong?" Gu Qianyou frowned and said.
"There is a bad omen!"
"Oh?"
"The omen of murder!" The old man frowned and said.
Then, the old wine man looked around in all directions, and the worries in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"What's going on?" Gu Qianyou was worried.
"There are bad omens in all directions, and we are in the urn." The old man said with a worried face.
"Into the urn?"
"It's an ambush, not necessarily aimed at us, but it's extremely strange, as if it has surrounded a large area of the whole overseas encirclement of ups and downs, so that people can only enter and not go out!" The old wine man was worried.
"Ambush? Who dares to ambush here? There are more and more strong people gathered here!" Xianxian was surprised.
"It should be the person who spread the news of the Earth Book." Gu Qianyou thought for a moment.
"Queen, what should we do next?" The old man asked.
"What about the sea of floating blood?" Gu Qianyou asked.
"It's a bad omen, your majesty's side has always been a bad omen." The old wine said.
"Then don't go back and continue to go back the same way!" Gu Qianyou's decision-to-do.
"Yes!" Everyone nodded and answered.
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Surrounded by ups and downs overseas, in a valley, there are a large number of people walking inside, and there is a huge palace in the center. There are two people standing inside.
A handsome man with purple hair, dressed in a purple robe, grabbed a beautiful red jade ruler, gently clapped his palm, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
In front of him is a woman in a golden robe. The woman is very beautiful, but her face is extremely cold. Looking at a huge map in front of him, he looked very indifferent.
On the shoulder of the woman in the golden robe, there is a furry ball-shaped beast lying on the shoulder.
"Nian Youyou, the elder asked us to be responsible for commanding the 'greater than' direction, and then...................." The purple-haired man said.
"Don't worry, I'm from the middle of the world, and I don't want to fight with you for power at all. You command me, and I won't participate!" Nian Youyou said faintly.
"Oh? Well, there are many differences between the sun and the underworld after all! The fighting methods are also very different. You can also have a look. The purple-haired man showed a trace of satisfaction.
The purple-haired man looked at Nian Youyou, with a trace of desire flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the little beast on Nian Youyou's shoulder.
"Ancestor beast, this is a good treasure. In the old world, there are several elders staring at it. You have to be careful!" The purple-haired man stared at the little beast.
Looking at the little beast, a trace of imperceptible greed flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired man.
The little beast seemed to be very **. Originally lying on Nian Youyou's shoulder, he suddenly turned over and got up and stared at the purple-haired man fiercely. The little beast was already extremely cute, and there was no murderous look at all.
But the little beast stared, the purple-haired man's eyes panicked, and suddenly the surrounding environment changed.
The purple-haired man's face changed greatly.
"Elder, the disciple knows it's wrong........................!" The purple-haired man shouted in horror. He looked extremely panicked, as if there was a peerless strong man coming, and he almost knelt down.
"Okay, Xiaoqing, don't make trouble!" Nian Youyou patted the little beast.
The little beast stopped staring at the purple-haired man and continued to lie on Nian Youyou's shoulder and covered his stomach.
"Oh, ow!" The little beast hummed a little song that no one could understand.
At this time, the purple-haired man woke up, quickly retreated, sweating profusely, and looking at the little beast with a frightened face.
Is this the fantasy? You have no power to resist? Did you enter the fantasy without any room for resistance? How come? There is no sign at all?
"Brother, are you all right?" Nian Youyou asked.
"I'm fine? The ancestral beast is really powerful. No wonder several elders are so powerful that they are actually greedy for this beast. Sister, you are really lucky. The purple-haired man took a deep breath.
"As long as it's okay!" Nian Youyou nodded.
After saying that, Nian Youyou stepped out of the hall with the little beast.
The purple-haired man stared at Nian Youyou's back, and the greed in his eyes was even worse. Peerless beauty, the emperor's extreme? The body of Qianding? And this ancestral mythical beast, if you get her, it's not all mine?
Maybe he felt the bad idea of the purple-haired man. The ancestral beast sleeping on Nianyouyou's shoulder turned over and seemed to get up. Seeing this scene, the purple-haired man's face changed greatly. Immediately pinched the clear heart fingerprint, cooperate with the clear heart spell, and guard against the little beast.
However, the little beast didn't bother him at all this time. It's just that he was too tired to pose for a long time before, so he just changed his posture.
"Ha-ha-ha-ha"
The little beast continued to hum an unknown tune. As Nian Youyou left, his voice became smaller and smaller.
It was not until Nian Youyou and the little beast left his sight that the purple-haired man sweated coldly on his head.
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Countless strong people flew towards the sea of floating blood, and a group of strange combinations flew along the way.
is the leader, wearing a flat sky crown, dressed in a dragon robe, vast and majestic. His face is not angry and domineering. A kind of deep embarrassty domineering does not come out. When he steps slightly under his feet, bursts of dragon spirit permeates his side. This person should be one of the two heavenly pilgrimage
And the emperor who can get the news as soon as possible is only the Dayan Dynasty in the south of the underworld, the Dayan Pilgrimage, Xing Taidou!
This person is Xing Taidou, and Xing Taidou has brought nearly a hundred people. Nearly a hundred people wear different clothes, some in the official uniforms of the Dayan Dynasty, while some in civilian clothes.
The closest people to Xing Taidou are three people in black.
The three people in black robes were wrapped in black robes, and they looked very thin. When the breeze blew, the clothes fluttered, making people feel that there was a skeleton inside, but the palms outstretched on the cuffs really showed that they were human beings.
However, the palm of the hand is too thin, and the skin of the hand is close to the bone, which makes people feel cold.
These three people in black robes, led by one and two stood behind them. Each of them held a dark cane in their hands. One of the three people in black robes was tall. The three people in black robes grabbed it upright like this, like a sculpture, flying towards the sea of floating blood with the star Taidou.
The status of the three black-robed men is very special, as if these three people have the highest status except for Xing Taidou.
"Stop!" The leader in black suddenly shouted.
Everyone suddenly stopped together and looked at the three people with a strange face.
The leading man in black did not move, but the two people in black behind him looked in all directions, and then bowed respectfully to the man in black.
"Three 'Mr. Nine', what's wrong?" Xing Taidou asked doubtfully.
The black-robed man nodded, and a black-robed man behind him opened his mouth.
"There's something wrong around here!" The man in black said.
The voice of the man in black was very strange, as if there was only one breath left in the hoarse voice. This is a sick voice, as if the vocal cords are corrupt, and the sound is very scary.
"What's wrong?" Xing Taidou said doubtfully.
"The trend of trapping the dragon in the urn!" The man in black said hoarsely.
"What is the trend of trapping the dragon in the urn?"
"The ups and downs are surrounded in all directions, and there is an ambush, which is an ambush with no entry and no entry!" The man in black said.
"Ambush?" Xing Taidou's eyes narrowed.
Xing Taidou can become a heavenly pilgrimage, and this strength and wisdom cannot be ignored. With an ambush, I immediately thought of the reason and also thought of why the news of "The Book of Earth" was revealed.
"Son, someone wants to take advantage of the fisherman!" A Wenchen said respectfully on the side.
"Well, you will lead the team, leave half of the people behind, gather the power of the four imperial dynasties, and destroy those ambushes for me. Don't ruin our plan!" Xing Taidou said in a low voice.
"Yes, Holy King!" The minister bowed.
Leave half of the people, and there are about 50 people left, and go on the road again.
Go straight to the center of the sea of floating blood, and the ** of the book is too big.
After the immortal world retreated, Dayan Tianchao came straight to the Tian Dynasty. In addition, nearly half of the strongest forces in the underworld have appeared in the sea of floating blood, only for Nangong Sheng's "Ji Shu"
On the periphery of the edge of the floating sea of blood, Zhong Shan and Yin's sunset can see each other from a long distance from Tianjia.
No one said much to anyone. Instead, he looked at the countless blood mist on the floating sea in front of him, and the strong people who arrived in all directions.
Tianxiao seemed to be waiting for something. Standing on the mountain peak, he never moved, no tension, no solemnness, and some were just a trace of fatigue.
He held an emerald green wooden stick and gasped gently, as if he was really sleepy.
"What do you think that group of people in the Tian family are doing? Don't do it again!" Yin Shisun asked strangely.
"I'm waiting for someone!" Zhong Shan said with an affirmative face.
"Who are you waiting for?"
"I don't know!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
Yin sunset: "..................".