Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 468 Happy Christmas Eve

Wang Chan's real body flew into the sky. Without saying a word, he didn't see any action. He just sat on the lotus platform and looked down. Immediately, there were two thick and thick light shining down, and 108 extremely fine blood lights were faintly wrapped in the light.

As soon as it landed on the ice crystal mirror, it immediately split into countless cracks, and the boiling water evaporated instantly.

"Seven kills and blood knife, the younger generation still underestimated a little!" Seeing this, the dragon king's face changed slightly, and then looked up to the sky and roared. The description became more and more horrible, but he was not panicked. When he opened his mouth and blew out, there was a gust of wind immediately rolled up, and the siege arrows rushed up to the sky like a siege arrow. Suddenly, he drove the water outside his body to shake, and recovered all the cracks on the ice crystal mirror, and the brilliance became more and more. Bright.

After this buffer, Wang Chan finally prepared everything. His eyebrows were raised, and his muscles and bones collapsed like a skeleton in an instant. He slowly raised a finger, and his fingertips trembled, as if he was stirring an invisible mountain on it. When he moved forward three inches and pointed down fiercely, he saw a bone-white sword light. The air flew up, and a circling fell down.

"What is it? Just a sword spirit, just want to hurt me? The demon king's eyes were gloomy. At a glance, he saw that there was no substance in the sword light, but just a sword spirit released by Wang Chan. He was attached to Ao Qian. Even if he could not exert much mana, he was at least the body of a real dragon. Now he turned into a human dragon and was covered with scales and armor. Even if thousands of flying swords were saved together, they could not be broken, not to mention There is no physical sword spirit.

My heart was strange. At this time, the sword light had fallen. The white light flashed like a menstrual sky, dragging ten feet of tails, like a comet in the sky. In a blink of an eye, something appeared in front of him. Then something faintly appeared in the sword light, only three inches long, with a little light all over the body, with eyebrows and eyes, only rushed forward. The next moment, the dragon king controlled the sky and a god. The ice crystal mirror under the water has been broken.

Tens of millions of fragments, the cold light flew, and was instantly turned into nothing by the sword light.

"Taiyin Atu, this is Taiyin Atu Yuanjian! Yuan Tu's ancestor even passed on this magic power to you!!!" The demon king finally recognized the origin of this sword spirit at the last moment. In those years, Yuan Tu's ancestors traveled all over the world with a wisp of Yuan gods, and the overseas aquariums were frightened and panicked. Later, it intimidated the four dragon palaces. In the last battle, the dragon clan dispatched four dragon kings, together with 3,600 seven-clawed real dragons. One mile and one mile away, there was a large innate dragon god array, but the ancestor of the Yuantu used this move Taiyin A Tu Yuan sword, and one sword was broken. If the four dragon kings hadn't finally succumbed, I'm afraid that the whole dragon clan would have left now. Not a few more.

Although the Jiao Demon King was young at that time and did not participate in this battle, he heard a lot afterwards and knew that Yuan Tu's ancestor's move was powerful, so now when he saw Wang Chan's sword appearance, he immediately remembered it and suddenly changed his color, "Your younger generation doesn't want to die, Grandpa doesn't accompany you!! Let's calculate what's going on today!"

Before the words fell, Ao Qian felt that the mana in his body was boiling like a sea, and his head gushed out along the limbs and bones, falling into the cloud and water treasure fan in his hand. At that time, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning formed a ball. Then he had a pain in his head, and the idea in the Niwan Palace disappeared in an instant. As soon as he saw that it was not good, he actually left as soon as he saw it was not good. He only left Ao's body in place to deal with Wang Chan, who had gone all out at all.

And this dragon saint is also very unsophisticated. He was afraid that Wang Chan's sword spirit would come too fast, and he didn't have time to escape. When he was about to leave, he simply urged the emantal magic power in Ao Qian's body and poured it into the Yunshui treasure fan. I just think that this treasure fan is at least the treasure of the dragon clan in the East China Sea. At least it can block Taiyin A Tu Yuanjian for a moment.

Sure enough, after an instant, the sword spirit flew, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning disappeared. The cloud and water treasure fan was twisted by the sword light, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into powder and dissipated. The remaining power was endless. The faint sword light gently brushed across Ao Qian's waist, immediately answered and broke, and quickly showed its original shape, but it was a four-clawed green dragon 30 or forty feet long, as thick as a water tank.

Poorly, the seventeenth prince of the Dragon Palace himself has also been a person who has been a shen for many years. His magic power is not weaker than Wang Chan, and he was born with a dragon body, but because of a difference in thought, he gave birth to a evil heart, which turned out like this. The man was cut in half and rolled all over the ground. Although he was not dead yet, he had just been pulled away by the dragon king. All his magical powers could not be used, and he could not even heal his wounds by himself and connect his body.

At the same time, a black smoke rose to the sky, but it was facing another 108 seven-kill blood knife that Wang Chan had prepared for a long time. Suddenly, the knife rolled and plowed away. The trace of blood cut the black smoke into pieces and swallowed most of it. Only two Guanghua were the fastest, and they actually got out of the knife net in their busy schedule, just like a frightened bird drilling into the ground.

I didn't want to. Wang Chan acted without a drop of water. He had known for a long time that the old dragon was going to leave. After turning his hand and splitting 108 knives, he immediately patted three times fiercely on the top of his head. Immediately, the wolf howled, and a black smoke rushed out from the middle of his eyebrows. In an instant, it turned into a bow and an arrow. He held it in his arms, pulled the full moon, and shot an arrow. , penetrate through.

Not long after, I saw a shock in the depths of the ground, and a huge crack in the ground of the whole space was cracked, rolling waves and swarming in. At the same time, I didn't know where it was in time and space, and suddenly there was an aggressive roar.

It turned out that Wang Chan and the Jiao Demon King fought back and forth, and he knew that he could not beat this person head-on. As soon as he was cruel, he plundered all the blood in his body, urged the Yuanshen and the treasured green lotus to combine, soaring ten times the mana, and almost all he had to use the Taiyin A Tuyuan sword, in order to kill him at this moment. The other party's idea and soul.

You should know that Yuan Tu's ancestor is not a human being. The Taiyin A Tuyuan sword taught to Wang Chan is indeed the last unique skill of his school to defend himself and protect his life. Because of this, when Yuan Tu's ancestor passed on his magic power in the Beidou Tiangong, he gave Wang Chan a pair of missing double hooks taken from the Tianwu family, and asked him to have Time is integrated into the Taibai Sword Pill.

It's a pity that the dragon king is too powerful. His magic power is immeasurable. He can restrain all the means of Wang Chan with his hands and feet. Even the most powerful Huangquan gun on his body can't help it. Moreover, Wang Chan's time to practice the Taiyin A Tuyuan Sword is too short. With his own mana alone, he can't exert some of the power of this sword at all, because This is simply like in the wolf Juxu Mountain, reversing the blood of the whole body, extracting flesh and blood essence, and turning into rolling mana.

In this way, it really shows the effect. Although the dragon king is the great saint in the demon and the demon in the dragon, after all, it controls other people's bodies. One soul and one soul come down, and the strength is less than 20% of the body. In addition, there was a little contempt for the enemy before. Although he retreated in time, he still slowed down and fell into Wang Chan's calculation. Medium.

First of all, 108 seven-kill blood knives, cut his soul and mind into pieces, instantly swallowed up most of them, and used the greedy wolf's magic power to condense into heavenly bows and earth arrows, and shot all the way into the ground. Finally, he tasted what he wanted, and the great success was achieved.

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Wang Chan collected his magic power and sat cross-legged on the lotus platform. The yuan god turned. After only a few breaths, his skin-like body was immediately full and plump and returned to its original state. However, there is no blood essence in his body now, only mana, which seems to be the same as usual. In fact, it is like There are still many hidden dangers in a humanoid balloon blown up.

Listening to a faint roar from the depths of the void, Wang Chan frowned slightly, but there were still some reluctant looks. Although the demon king was killed by him for most of his soul, he still escaped a trace of spirit in the end. He was unique in his calculations, but he was also dense and sparse. He didn't expect that the dragon demon's cunning left a wisp of essence in the void before it turned out. As soon as he killed the soul here, the hidden spirit disappeared in an instant and ran into the void, and Wang Chan couldn't chase him.

Fortunately, even so, the dragon king was also hit a lot, just like when he was killed by Chu Lingbo in Penglai Pavilion, it would take at least a hundred years to recover. This is still after him, breaking the ban after breaking the wind. After the real body comes out, there are endless elixirs in the treasure house of the dragon clan as the backing. Otherwise, in the veins of the earth, it is said torment, and I don't know when to recover.

Seeing the cracking of the earth, the whole space began to shake. Wang Chan did not delay. With a wave of his sleeves, a blue light pulled through Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing and Xiaoyue, and protected himself with precious green lotus inside. There were nine yellow springs opening the way up all the way up, separating layers of water waves, and soon after a while it fell on the mountain again.

Then, one point on the surface of the water, Yu Xuanji opened the way with the sea god needle, and also brought all the disciples under the door.

When the two sides met, they were speechless for a while.

Wang Chan was thinking about what to do next, and he heard a surprised and happy voice in his ear: "Young master, compassionate heart, this flood has finally receded!!"

When Wang Chan heard the words, he saw that the flood was slowly falling under his feet. The 100,000 water soldiers of the dragon clan who had originally gathered here had already pulled two parts of Ao Qian's body and went all the way back to the East China Sea from the river to find someone to seek treatment. Looking up again, without these stormy water monsters, the black clouds covering hundreds of thousands of miles below the Chishui River gradually dispersed, and the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

Look at this, it won't be long before the Chishui River will return to its original appearance all day long.

Yu Xuanji also knew the origin of Wang Chan. In addition to the fighting method, she only watched the battle on the sidelines and did not exert any strength. She couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Seeing that everyone was standing on the mountain peak, the atmosphere was a little awkward, so she thought for a moment and slowly said, "Although the Taoist friend is young, his magic power is profound and mysterious. Killing the soul and soul of the dragon king made the East China Sea dragon clan have to retreat and return to the tide. Invisibly, it has saved countless creatures, which can be said that there are countless merits. However, because of this, Taoist friends consume their own semen and blood, which is unavoidable. I still have three biological and chemical elixirs in my hand, which are made by collecting the strange things in the sea. The coral is the most nourishing blood. If Taoist friends don't dislike it, take it!!!"

(to be continued)