Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 466 Past Grudges

Ao Qian, who had just got rid of the suppression of Huangquan's gun, suddenly felt cold on the top beam door. After the next moment, a huge and incredible idea swept over his whole mud ball palace in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he deprived him of control of his body!! His original idea was squeezed into a very small black spot, which was suppressed by that idea.

"K boy, lend your body to Grandpa for the time being!!"

Ang! ~ Ang Ang!! Ao Qian looked up to the sky and roared like a cow. His whole body suddenly soared to three feet high, and two small horns like corals appeared on his head. On his face, his hands began to be covered with layers of blue-gold diamond-shaped scales. The sudden outbreak of the overwhelming momentum only swam out naturally, shaking the last trace of cold poison left by Taiyin Bingyan in his body into pieces.

"Taiyin Bingyan is the most difficult and poisonous. Even if it was forced out by this man's dragon power before, there was still a trace hidden between the anointing of his body. If you want to completely eliminate the hidden dangers, you have to close for 49 days and sort out all the meridians one by one. But this old dragon alone descends its thoughts with a wisp of soul, possesses it, and controls the whole body at once and scatters it. With this ability alone, it is worthy of the name of the great saint of the dragon clan. If he comes out of trouble, I'm afraid that even the nine-turn trainer of the yuan god is better than him!!"

"What do you have to do with the Tianwu family in Chaoyang Valley, Shanhai Daze?" The form has changed greatly, like a dragon-like Ao Qian. There is a trace of unbearable doubt in his voice. He is also the demon king who became famous in ancient times. He lived almost the same era as the Tianwu family. Naturally, he knew that the water god Tianwu family in Chaoyang Valley got the Huangquan Zhenjing, which was handwritten by Yan Mo Taoist after his death, and specialized in ghosts, but not It's been too long, and my memory is a little vague, so I can't think of some until now.

However, the demon king said this not to make friends with Wang Chan. Even if the Tianwu family commanded a water vein before his death, it was a natural god, but it could not scare him, not to mention re-cultivate it after death. As soon as the voice was spoken, the dragon demon stretched out his hand to the sky, as if he had pulled something in the void, and then pulled it down violently. Suddenly, in the illusion, there was a strong wind and dark clouds covered the sky. Immediately, there were countless thick and thin electric lightnings, following a trajectory and falling down.

The density was like a sudden rain, which instantly turned the place where everyone was, with a radius of 100 mu, into a minefield.

The dragon clan is born with good water. It is born to call for wind and rain. In the legend, there is also the duty of the rain god. It indulges a celestial body and controls the power of thunder and lightning, which is like eating and drinking water. Especially a figure like the dragon demon king. With a casual move, the thunder and lightning are full of air, and the roads are all several miles long, twisting and winding, as light purple, and powerful. Big, it can almost be compared to the landmine disaster spent when the spirit was practicing the shen.

Seeing the electric light surging, a change was formed in an instant. Bai Suzhen, who had not yet become a shen, Xiaoqing and Xiaoyue's three daughters suddenly looked up at the sky and were scared to stand on the ground and at a loss. But after a flick of the finger, the three heard Wang Chan's voice coming through the air: "Don't be afraid. With me, he can't hurt you! "!"

Reach out and patted the back of the head, escape from the precious green lotus, dripping out of thin air, and immediately there was a large area of clear light shrouded in it. As soon as Xiao Yueer was about to speak, she only felt that her whole body was tight, and the fragrance rushed into her nose, and her mind suddenly became clear. After a blink of an eye, together with Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qingyi However, the three of them had been pulled behind Wang Chan unconsciously.

Seeing the clear light, thunder and lightning were evil, and countless electric lights exploded at the same time, but they could not break the defense of the precious green lotus. Only then did he take a breath and knew that he was out of danger.

At the same time, 17 female disciples under the Penglai Pavilion on the other side also gathered together to form a sword array to protect themselves. Yu Xuanji's face was as water. Among them, the nine fixed sea god needles have been soaring. They have been soaring to the sky and turned into Taoist purple light, like the warp and weft shuttles, forming a large net, covering themselves and a work. The disciple's head. Half a step back, he blocked the electric lightning of the demon king.

At that time, Chu Lingbo, the ancestor of her lineage, achieved great swordsmanship. When she first arrived in the East China Sea, she was peeped at by the dragon clan in the sea because of her beauty. After several battles, many masters of the defeated dragon clan were able to occupy Penglai Island overseas and start a sect. The demon king of Si Shi Jiao has been caught by the wind and banned for ten thousand years, but this old dragon understands the essence of the innate jellyfish and creates his own scripture of immortality to control the gods and demons. The most important thing is to control the human soul and seize possession.

He was pressed into the depths of the earth, and the eight unique arrays outside became a world of its own, just like a space separated from the real world. Although his real body could not come out, he could use the skill of immortality and control other people's sto-gods. So after waiting for ten thousand years, he finally found an opportunity and his mind came to be in front of a person. The young master of the forbidden dragon clan can return to the East China Sea.

He was also very lustful. He heard that Chu Lingbo was beautiful, so he came to the door to rob him. As a result, the two fought a battle. Just because the real body was sealed, one soul and one soul could only exert thirty or four percentage of his ability at most. In the end, he was defeated by Chu Lingbo's Nanhua Water Sword. His mind was beheaded, and even the possessed dragon clan was killed, hurting his vitality, plus the truth. The body should also be said to suppress the vein, which consumes a lot of energy, and there is no energy to incarnate again for a long time, so he will stay in the secret collection and wait for the opportunity after the wind.

After this battle, Chu Lingbo was also seriously injured. Although he relied on mana to suppress it, he did not survive for a hundred years. However, when he was dying, he created a method to refine the sea god needle against the dragon clan in the sea. As long as the descendants can practice the Nanhua water sword to the realm of Dacheng, they can refine it according to the law, restrain the dragon clan, and save Penglai. The foundation of the cabinet.

Although Chu Lingbo did not know that the dragon clan who came to the door was possessed by the dragon king, it was an indisputable fact that he died because of this. The disciples of Penglai Pavilion also had a grudge against the dragon clan because of this. However, no one before Yu Xuanji could refine it into the big killer of Dinghai God Needle, so Penglai Pavilion did not dare to act rashly. Only conceal the light and accumulate strength secretly.

Until now, Yuxuan Ji's Nanhua water sword has been completed, refined into nine magic needles, with the power of the sea. It happened that the great disaster came. Ao Qian led 100,000 water troops to make waves and break into the Chishui River. Only then did she lead her disciples to follow her all the way. On the one hand, he wants to eliminate the flood and accumulate merit, on the other hand, he also wants to try the power of the sea needle, and take several dragon sacrificial needles.

And her sea god needle was really powerful. She actually circled in the air and protected all the disciples under the door with her own strength. The thunder and lightning found by the dragon king only touched the purple light net, and immediately disappeared out of thin air. However, the magic power of the demon king is unfathomable. Although she can resist, she is eager to free up her hand to counterattack, but it is unlikely for a while.

Wang Chan protected his whole body with a precious green lotus, and he was not afraid of thunder and lightning. He looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand and pointed to read the truth. The water of the nine yellow springs immediately drilled back into the Huangquan gun one by one, fell by itself, and flew into his hands.

Besides, Ao Qian, who was possessed by the dragon king, after a long time, his whole body grew out of thin air. On the two coral-like dragon horns, there was continuous dripping blood light projected out and flashing rapidly. "A full of 129,000,600 years, it's finally time to come out. The wind is unscerable. You are smart and smart. Your eyes The next catastrophe is coming. If I don't come out, how can I accumulate infinite merits, ah ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha!!"

Crazy laughter, wave after wave, as if the tide surged, a wave higher than the wave, shaking the whole world. The closer to him, the more cracks emerge in the virtual space. This space is completely caused by the mirage exhalation of the dragon palace mirage demon. Although the split space is like real, it is always half-true and half-false, and the space structure is far less stable than that of the real world.

He was laughed wildly by the old dragon and released the dragon spirit all over his body, and he was immediately shocked and cracked everywhere.

Wang Chan, standing opposite, clearly felt that there was a ball of endless water veins in the world, which was centered on Ao Qian's body and integrated into it from all directions. Unconsciously, Ao Qian's laughter did not stop, and his whole body had grown to more than ten feet high, and this tendency to grow tall. Before the momentum stopped, there were some places in the void around his body, like broken glass mirrors, revealing black holes.

The sound of the tide came in faintly from the outside.

"It turned out to be at the bottom of the Chishui River unconsciously. If this old guy is endlessly powerful, I'm afraid that it won't take a moment and a half, and this place will collapse. At that time, the whole Chishui River will pour down and fall into the water, won't it be more difficult to deal with it?"

The mirage demon itself has no attack power, but the talent power can build a real imaginary world with only a mass of innate essence in the abdomen. Ordinary people fall into it and often do not know the truth. Over time, they will be secretly swallowed by the mirage and die. After death, the soul will still escape from the soul. However, I can't escape, and I am still confused. I think that when I am still alive, I will survive all the time. Life, old age, illness and death are as if it were real. There is even a mirage demon who has turned into a mirage dragon, and can even build a perfect small world. The country is founded in the belly until death.

However, it is obvious that the mirage demon cultivation under Ao Qian's is not profound. The space built is just a fantasy. If it collapses, the river outside will lose its support and roll down like Mount Tai pressing down. What's more, there are 100,000 water soldiers in the Dragon Palace in the river. If you go to fight against the Jiao Demon King, it's almost like looking for death.

In an instant, Wang Chan no longer hesitated. He immediately drumled his whole body's mana and displayed the number of changes in the Taiyin Dharma body. The whole person turned into a mass of essence, attached to the Huangquan gun in his hand, and immediately urged the power of nine Huangquan's real water. The body was wrapped around the strong magic gas, turning into a roll of yellow light and grandi. Just hit it.

The magic gas rolled endlessly, and the ghosts and gods howled in the yellow spring, in which there were suddenly bursts of chill, and a white fire gushed out, which quickly rose to three or five mu. The water and fire strangely integrated and burned on the yellow spring.

(to be continued)