Chapter 93 True Dragon and Son Seal
"Xiao Chu, I'm here!"
In the dark, Chu Tian was confused and saw that the cave machine flew from the depths of Yuanchen's virtual realm. His face was red and he was happy, as if he didn't know that Chu Tian was in danger at all, and he was riding a blood-red dragon under him.
It burns the cold blue light all over its body, and it roars in a low voice to try to break free from the shackles. But every time I resisted, what I met was Dong Tianji's fists and kicks, "If you are not honest, look at me pulling out your dragon scales!"
After several contests, the arrogant and fierce aura of the dragon of the underworld weakened a lot, carrying the cave machine like a run-out wild horse in the void.
"The seal of the real dragon emperor?!" Chu Tian suddenly realized that regardless of the corpse outside him, he was absorbed in urging a wisp of spiritual consciousness to meet the dragon of the underworld.
"Wo--" The spiritual consciousness turned into a black and bright magic chain mask to the dragon's head in the virtual world.
"Ang!" The dragon of the underworld looked up and roared, and a blue flame spewed out of his mouth, and the magic chain "silk" trembled and melted.
Chu Tianlingtai was about to crack, and he hurriedly sacrificed the moon seal of the bodhisattva mirror and once again stimulated the spiritual attack to the dragon of the underworld.
Dong Tianji said angrily, "Smelly thing, do you really dare not fight against you?" His left hand grabbed the dragon's back, and the dragon of the underworld roared in pain. The dragon scales on his back scattered, and he refused to give in.
When the two and one dragon formed a stalemate, Chu Tian's Lingtai inexplicably made a movement. The moon seal of the bodhi mirror, the ancient unremovable seal, the seal of the mountain, the earth oven seal, the true self is like a seal... The six Yuanchen magic seals vibrate together, glowing with gorgeous and strange light.
In an instant, the flowing light in Yuanchenxu was overflowing with beauty. The magic seals refined by Chu Tian emerged from the depths of the void and turned into six strange treasures of the bright moon, Jinyang, Jinshan, Honglu and nine-petal lotus, lingering around the dragon of the underworld.
"Aha, seven seals! Wonderful!"
In the laughter of Dong Tianji, Chu Tianling's consciousness suddenly soared, and he quickly put the dragon's neck and closed it inward.
"Boom--" An endless snow-white strong light burst out, filling Chu Tian's mind.
He saw a magnificent platinum palace emerge in the snow, but it disappeared in a flash.
"Go ahead and beat that boy!" Dong Tianji shouted loudly, and his vigorous vitality poured into Chu Tian's body like a long river.
"Bum!" A burst of noise sounded in Chu Tian's body, and thousands of golden red lights collapsed, and the plain corpse cloud belt burst out.
The turbulent vitality was melted through the furnace of heaven and earth into the overwhelming Vandu magic gas flowing in the meridians of Chutian. A blood-red ghost dragon suddenly rose from behind and roared to the sky.
The wandering essence in all directions gallops at full speed like all countries, making the dragon of the underworld continue to grow, and the dazzling flame of the bear condenses a layer of faint crystal light on the surface, which is amazing.
"What is this?!"
Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes around Youquantai looked at Chu Tian in astonishment, and the shock in his heart was unparalleled.
The seal of the true dragon, the dragon spirit protects the body and is immortal, just like the king's coming and there is no competition!
"Chu Tian, I don't wear the sky with you!" Under the golden red light, the corpse gas was turbulent and difficult to hold. Seeing that the revenge plan became a bubble, he finally carried the "three-time broken magic power" of the Yin family. The corpse cloud belt suddenly expanded three times, and the wound pierced by the golden light suddenly recovered, just like a miserable green Tianhe across the spring platform and bombarded Chu Tian.
"Break!" Chu Tian's mind and the real dragon Tianzi were combined into one, and the dragon of the underworld roared angrily and soared in the air, like a bloody lightning rushing to the Yinlong River.
"It's not good!" Yin Changhe noticed that a murderous atmosphere was firmly covering him like a cage. Under the traction of the air machine, he was like a bird in the cage with nowhere to escape, but desperately rushed to the dragon of the underworld.
"Boom!" The light shines on the world, like the wanton cutting of the cow. The miserable green corpse cloud was ruthlessly torn by the claws of the Dragon of the Underworld. When it rushed ten meters in front of Chu Tian, it completely collapsed into a piece of corpse that had lost consciousness and vitality, and then poured into Yuanchen Baozhu.
Yin Changhe, he came for revenge, but he completely disappeared in the world with full of hatred, and even his soul was swallowed up and refined without mercy.
"Long river!"
The yin and strict road is about to crack, and it is impossible to immediately accept the facts in front of you.
From the revenge of Chu Tian, to the destruction of ashes and smoke, just in the blink of an eye, the sharp turn of the war situation was far beyond his expectation.
He stared at Chu Tian, who stood in the middle of the Youquantai, and heard that the arbitration announced in a plain tone that did not seem to change: "The third game of the first round of the battle, Chu Tiansheng--"
The boundary around the Youquantai slowly closed, and Chu Tian's body suddenly trembled and choked crimson blood from his mouth and nose. His body almost fell down, and he instinctively grabbed the hilt of Cangyun Yuanchen's sword and stabilized his balance.
It's really a complete tragic victory. If it hadn't been for the last time to move the real dragon and the emperor's seal to break the corpse Yin Gong, he had turned into a pool of thick blood on the stage, and the deliberate conspiracy of the Yin family had almost succeeded.
The dragon of the underworld slowly retreated into Chu Tian's body, lurking on the spiritual platform, and entered the recuperation period.
"Rojia, we won the first game."
Chu Tian's lips slightly smiled happily, and he felt that the whole world was getting farther and farther away from him...
"Ky, you have to hold on!" Dong Tianji kept injecting vitality and helping Chu Tian protect his heart to calm down his qi and blood. "As soon as you finished the first game, you fell down. Do you want to make my old man's blood go back?"
"Don't worry, I won't fall, let alone fall now!"
Chu Tian boosted his spirit and swallowed the blood rushing into his mouth.
The world seems to be constantly shaking and spinning. Yin Shengdao, Yin Yan Dao, Ge Shu Xiaomeng, Ge Shu Xiaomian, You Qi Ren, Li Wang Qiu... The faces of a family owner and the old man in the pergola are becoming infinitely blurred.
Yes, in front of these high-level leaders of the Northern Hades Mansion, he is just a nobody.
But even if it is a small person, it doesn't make chess pieces that people play with at will.
The dead Yin Changhe is actually just a pawn. The meaning of his death is to make the hatred deeper and deeper. Next, the Yin family, the Geshu family... and those enemies in the open and dark will not only make themselves feel better, but will use the despicable and shameless dirty means to the extreme.
Come on, come on! Unless you raise your hand and surrender, you will beg the enemy to let you go, but it will never be you!
In this case, it was just blood splashing five steps and burning jade, but he no longer wanted to cover Luojia's back, let alone rushing to the top of the storm for herself again and again.
Tianxingjian, a gentleman's self-improvement!
A burst of blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and a magic spirit galloped. An unprecedented flame ignited in Chu Tian's chest. He suddenly drew his sword and pointed to the Yin Shengdao and Yinyan Dao, and said word by word, "If you want to kill me, why don't you come up?"
It was a little too quiet, and so many people and so many eyes were staring at him in disbelief.
This teenager, standing tall on the Youquan platform, declared war on the underworld family in the face of the whole northern underworld!
The face of Yin Shengdao is gloomy and ugly, not only because of the death of Yin Changhe, but also because of the Cangyun Yuanchen, which is pointing to him.
This is simply a loud slap in the face of him and the Yin family in full view of the public - the useless thing of Yin Changhe has wasted so much painstaking efforts and scheming!
But he endured and did not attack. After all, the person who wanted to challenge himself was just an outer disciple who had just been qualified to participate in the promotion of direct disciples, but he was a powerful family head.
If you take action on Chu Tian now, even if you kill him easily, it will only make the whole world laugh at yourself for not being able to lose!
But it can't be like this. The Yin Shengdao slowly turned around and sent a look to the Yinyan Tao behind him, which was meaningful.
"Wow--" A figure swept over the head of the crowd and rushed to the secluded spring platform.
"Little beast, I'll kill you!" The yin and strict white hair flew, and the sky robbery umbrella rushed straight to Chu Tian as if it were crazy.
Suddenly, Chu Tian deeply realized the intention of Luo Jia to arrange himself to participate in the promotion battle of his direct disciple.
What is coming will eventually come, and you can't hide it, so let it come frankly.
The ferocious face in the sight quickly approached and enlarged, and Chu Tian was moved to worship the nine-petal lotus platform.
Four mirror images of a real body, five roaring clouds and Yuanchen swords, converge into a surging torrent in the turbid world, like an avalanche like a mountain crack, covering the sky and sweeping the earth!
Such a turbulent frenzy, such a shocking murderous atmosphere, if you are in the usual dark and strict road, you will wisely choose to retreat from the sharpness of the three sacrifices. But at this moment, there is only revenge in his heart, and he knows that as long as there is a little delay, someone will save Chu Tian.
"Hung--" The sky umbrella bloomed like a full moon, and collided fiercely with the magnificent snow-white sword!
A deafening roar exploded on the Youquan platform, roaring like a sea tide across the mountains and up to the sky.
Chu Tian's body was like a broken kite thrown high in the wind, and he faintly saw that the yinyan road was also blown out. Farther away, there was a familiar roar, as if it were coming from the clouds.
"luojia..."
His throat was sweet, and a red blood mist spewed out on his back, so he didn't know what happened later.
Planning strategies, things are like gods - Yin Shengdao, the head of the Yin family, has always been so conceited.
However, in one day, he miscalculated two things at the same time - not only Chu Tian was not dead, but also Luo Jia was still alive.
When Yin Shengdao saw Luojia appear in front of the Youquantai with blood and murderous spirit, he immediately realized one thing - the former brother Shu Shijia family owner, who made a special trip to ambush Luojia on the Feihong Bridge, Shu Xiaohan, had finished with his "Ten Thousand Ghosts".
Inexplicably, Yin Shengdao shivered, hoping that he would not be as ruined as Brother Shu Xiaohan.
No one wants to face Luojia who completely opens the gate of anger, which is no different from facing death.
How strong is a girl who can even be eliminated by Shu Xiaohan, who has entered the realm of guard 15 years ago? The Yin Shengdao is as uncertain as everyone else.
He began to doubt himself. Was it wise to kill Chu Tian by all means when he chose to be the enemy of Luo Jia and the Ni family?
But since you have embarked on this road and come to this point, Yin Shengdao knows very well that it is impossible for you and the whole Yin family to turn back.
Since it is useless for the Geshu family and the Yin family to join hands, he must seek more powerful allies.
Yin Shengdao lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl as if nothing had happened, and gently blew away the floating leaves on the surface. In his heart, he made up his mind. Either Luo Jia and Chu Tian died, or the Yin family died!