The first cause of all realms

Chapter 335 Dao fruit 'Donglong', supernatural power 'unquenchable'!
boom!
Dark clouds gathered, and thunder and lightning rolled away.

The river tide is surging, and the dragon chant is loud.

On the dark river blocking, the blue-scaled dragon struggled and screamed, rising and falling from time to time, constantly struggling between the water and the sky, hissing in pain.

"He actually won?!"

Staring blankly at this scene, not to mention Yun Daoren, his master and his disciples, and the Jinyi guards, even Yu Fengxian and Yu Lingxian felt a little unbelievable.

In the case that even eighteen punches returned without success, even they didn't feel lucky in their hearts. That mighty punch might hurt the old dragon, but how could it hit its true body?

As a result, hearing the bursts of dragon chants at this time, the first thing that came to mind was not surprise.

But suspected fraud!
Without him, the strength is too great.

"No, isn't it a sign..."

The big boss standing on the shore like a drowned chicken muttered to himself, watching this scene, he was shaken in his heart, doubting his hexagram skills...

"Won……"

Xie Qi was relieved.

In fact, he was probably the only one who had confidence in Yang Jue among all the people present, because before the battle, his boss, divination, threw out a 'sign'.

According to past experience, most of the big boss's signings are not bad.

Seeing the dragon's blood splattered, Xie Qi's heart fell to the ground, and he looked at his boss, thinking that you should have nothing to say this time.

But he didn't want his big boss to slap his thigh suddenly.

"The old man understands!"

Looking at the blue dragon whose blood was spilling on the Yangtze River, the big boss came to a sudden realization: "It turns out that this lottery refers to this old dragon. Yes, this situation and this scene, don't they correspond to the old man's hexagram?!"

"..."

Xie Qiyi was speechless for a while, turned around and rushed into the river to save people.

boom!
Big waves rolled over.

Above the river block, the giant dragon sometimes entered the water and sometimes flew into the air. Under the agitation of the tens of feet of giants, a large amount of river water rushed into the sky and turned into rain.

Yang Ju made a claw with one hand, clasped the dragon scale tightly, and let the old dragon rise and fall without letting go.

As early as three days ago, he knew very well that with his martial arts at this moment, the only chance of victory lies in this old dragon's ulterior motives.

He didn't know what the old dragon's purpose was, but that didn't stop him from seizing the opportunity.

hold head high!
The furious dragon's chant could not stop resounding.

Yang Ju's five fingers were cut with dense wounds by the dragon scale, but he still didn't let go, and the real gangue spread on the palm that pierced the dragon's belly, constantly piercing through the flesh and blood.

The blood of this old dragon is as hot as coals, and the blood and flesh are wriggling violently, eroding his arm like a living thing, and draining his energy.

However, Han Yan's qi and blood were too terrifying, and with the strong body of the old dragon, almost all of them were burned through. Not long after, Yang Jue's eyes lit up.

Grab a hot and piping hot bead.

And that old dragon uttered an earth-shattering roar of anger, and large streams of blood spewed out like a spring, washing Yang Ju from head to toe.

It was even more like rain falling, dyeing the river red and watering the head and face of Yu Fengxian who was watching the battle with his head up.

"Bah bah bah bah~~"

Caught off guard and being poured on his face, Yu Fengxian retched immediately, the gap was so great that the ban on his body disappeared, directly urging his blood to break through and jumping into the water.

boom!
However, before she could make a move, there was a roar, and the old dragon fell into the river with an angry groan, and the scarlet dragon's blood instantly stained the river.

In the undercurrent, countless fish and shrimp frantically chatted, snatched and devoured.

"died?!"

Yu Lingxian also got up from stepping on the water. Seeing this scene, he dived into the water involuntarily. Yu Fengxian followed closely behind, and the rest of Jin Yiwei also followed after seeing this.

The waves on the surface of the river were rough, and the undercurrent was even more surging below the surface of the river, but with the eyesight of a few people, they still saw the falling dragon corpse.

But not long after, the dragon corpse stopped falling, and wriggled like a living thing, head down and tail up, heading towards the river.

Whoa!
Yang Ju rushed out of the water, swaying his arms, and pulled the huge monster ashore.

"call!"

Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu just noticed the severe pain surging all over his body, most of which were traumatic injuries from being cut by dragon scales, and some were caused by too much force, and the muscles, bones, and internal organs were worn out.

"It, is it dead?"

As the river water fell like rain, Taoist Yun dragged his apprentice ashore in embarrassment. Looking at the lifeless giant, his heart was full of disbelief.

A moment ago, he felt that this was a doomed situation, but the next moment it turned around?

Not only him, but the group of people who went ashore one after another were also a little bit suspicious, even if they couldn't feel the slightest breath, they still didn't dare to get close, for fear that it would explode suddenly.

"Old loach? Is he dead?"

Yu Fengxian stabbed straight with the knife, sparks sparked with the dragon scale.

"Really dead?"

Yu Lingxian held the two swords upside down, suspicious and not sure.

With the strength shown by this old dragon, even after 2000 years when martial arts are more prosperous, he is still a top expert.

Such an existence, whose vitality is incredibly strong, how can it be so easy to die?
Moreover, it is obviously carrying Dao fruit, but why didn't it activate its supernatural power?
Thinking about it in her heart, she never approached.

"It's too easy for this old loach to die... However, it fits the old man's hexagram, so I think there will be no problems."

The big boss walked over, looked up and down the dragon corpse, his eyes lit up, and he sighed again:
"It's a pity that such a dragon corpse cannot be taken away..."

A dragon body whose muscles and bones are comparable to martial arts saints, its muscles, bones, skin, membranes and scales are all high-quality treasures, but unfortunately, this must not be taken away.

"Can't you take it?"

Taoist Yun, who came over quietly, couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words.

"This fairyland is created by the dragon's obsession, although the old man can't decide how much of the things here are true and how much is false.

But in the present world, the old dragon's muscles, bones, skin, membranes and scales have already been made into weapons, armor and bows, how can we get them out? "

As he said that, the big boss paused, thinking of something:
"Yes, its blood, its blood must be taken out!"

His words reminded everyone, but looking at Yang Ju who was standing in a daze before the dragon corpse, no one would touch him, even if the dragon's blood was effective, it must belong to him.

This time, they contributed one piece, and the other was rescued. Unless they have the face of an old dragon, no one can say how to carve up the dragon's blood.

'What's the purpose of this old loach? '

Standing in front of the dragon's head, Yang Jue looked at the dying old dragon, feeling puzzled in his heart.

Based on his perception of martial arts, no one can pretend to be dead in front of him. The old dragon's aura dissipated correctly, but he also had something wrong.

He didn't doubt that he could penetrate the dragon's scales horizontally with the help of the fierce blood energy of the drought, because it was not a force that flesh and blood could resist.

But this does not mean that this old dragon has no countermeasures, at least, the supernatural power that should have appeared has no shadow at all.

Moreover, based on these few contacts, this old dragon is not only thick-skinned, but also very deep-minded. It is hard to say whether he has other plans.

only……

Glancing at the words "Fulong has been completed", one of the three nodes in the Gluttony Cauldron, he could only think patiently and let out a long breath.

"The illusion is about to disappear."

No matter what the old dragon's plan was, the illusion was about to disappear, and he didn't have time to guess and probe.

"Hero Yang, dragon blood!"

The big boss coughed lightly and reminded: "I have sent Xie Qi to salvage treasures from the ruins of the Crystal Palace. Don't worry, the big head is yours..."

With this sentence, the rest of the people also woke up.

Dragon corpses and dragon blood had no chance of getting their hands on them, but the things in the Crystal Palace couldn't be eaten by one person, right?
Whoa!
Before the big boss could finish his words, a group of people had already plunged into the water, rushing towards the direction of the Crystal Palace without any scruples about the turbulent undercurrent blocking the river.

Daoist Yun's master and apprentice rushed up immediately, because they already knew that once the old dragon died, the illusion would disappear.

"Catch the blood!"

Seeing that Yang Ju didn't respond, Yu Fengxian couldn't help but push him: "Although this blood is sticky and fishy, ​​many people like it, and it's worth a lot of money."

"I don't even have a container, what can I take?"

Yang Qiu glanced at her.

The latter became alert immediately, and covered the gourd around his waist with one hand: "Don't make up your mind."

"……Won't."

Yang Yu was dumbfounded.

He took a lot of dragon's blood, and the mustard space was almost full, no matter how much it was, he would have nowhere to put it.

"Then, let's take a little more?"

Yu Fengxian hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but pick up a gourd, pinching her nose...

Yang Jue ignored her, but looked at Yu Lingxian:

"You should know what I want to ask."

When the two were talking, the saint had already retreated a long way, and she stopped only after hearing the words. She naturally understood the meaning and threat, and after a little hesitation, she answered:

"Lost..."

"Lost?"

Yang Qiu almost laughed, his eyes were cold: "Do you think Yang will believe you?"

"Humph!"

Yu Lingxian held the sword in his hand, but couldn't help but glance at Yu Fengxian: "Believe it or not, why didn't you ask your Commander?"

Yu Fengxian was receiving the dragon's blood, when she heard this, her brows stood upright: "This is something, I will definitely cut off your dog's head!"

As he said that, he paused and looked at Yang Yu:

"This woman has been hunted down by me for several months, and I don't have time to trouble other people..."

"Really lost?"

Yang Jue believed Yu Fengxian's words, but he took a step forward and pressed the knife with five fingers:

"Yes or no, take it down and talk!"

Yu Lingxian kept silent with his sword, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Boom!

When the two were at the point of their swords drawn, another thunderclap exploded.

This thunderbolt is different from before, it seems to explode directly in the ears of everyone, whether it is on the shore or in the water, or in other places.

"The illusion is about to dissipate..."

Enlightenment arises in the hearts of all outsiders.

Looking at the gradually changing illusion, Yang Jue let go of the double-edged knife, and Yu Lingxian heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time, Yu Fengxian suddenly exclaimed.

"Um?!"

Yang Qiu also seemed to be aware of it, and turned around suddenly, and saw an old monk in gray robe standing in front of the dragon corpse at some point.

It came suddenly, like a ghost, and no one knew when it would come.

Yu Fengxian backed away holding the knife, her heart throbbing.

This old monk is very dangerous.

"Dharma!"

The big boss went to the shore to meet Xie Qi, but when he heard the movement and turned around, his body was also shocked when he saw it.

"The first ancestor of Zen Buddhism, the Great Master Bodhidharma!"

There was a moment of silence on the shore, and his temper was as violent as a phoenix, and he lowered his breath.

This unremarkable and ordinary old monk in front of him is actually the legendary Grandmaster Bodhidharma who hammered the dragon to the bottom of the river? !

Swish!
The moment Bodhidharma appeared, the dragon corpse, which had long lost its breath, suddenly shook, and wisps of blue light burst out from the gaps in the dragon scales.

Turned into the empty figure of the old dragon blocking the river.

"What an old loach, he really didn't die!"

Everyone on the shore was shocked.

"This is……"

Yang Ju was shocked but not confused.

Is this the obsession of the old dragon?
"The old thief is bald!"

The old dragon roared angrily, and then his figure was erratic and gradually dissipated:
"The old man admits to being defeated, but one day, one day..."

Its voice fluctuated violently, full of resentment and unwillingness, but soon, its figure disappeared along with the sound.

"Amitabha."

Bodhidharma clasped his hands together, instead of looking at the disappearing dragon corpse, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and there was a wail from the dragon ball held by Yang Jue.

Immediately, wisps of blue light gushed out again, turning into the figure of the old dragon blocking the river.

"Ahhhh!"

The sound of fury stopped abruptly, and the moment his figure appeared, it was already wiped out with one finger.

"This old guy..."

Seeing this scene, Yang Jue's expression changed a little.

"The Dao fruit of this animal is 'Donglong', and the supernatural power is 'Immortal'. It is too difficult, too difficult to kill it..."

The old monk sighed softly, and pointed again.

While everyone's eyelids were jumping wildly, several phantoms were wiped out one by one, and one of them was even hidden in the copper coin in the hands of the big boss!

"Donglong Daoguo, supernatural powers can't be extinguished..."

Yang Yu was slightly relieved.

It's no wonder that this old dragon never activated its supernatural powers until its death. It turned out that its supernatural powers were not for killing and defending, but for hiding.

"Are you dead this time?"

Yu Fengxian was also a little startled, but also a little relieved:

"It turns out that this old loach is trying to set up a suspicious battle, and the target is us, but in fact, he wants to hide it from Bodhidharma..."

"Not dead yet clean."

The old monk shook his head, and looked at Yang Ju and Yu Fengxian with a little shame:

"I was entangled by that devil, but I was still a step late..."

"what?!"

Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat.

"This animal was killed by your hand, it was contaminated with your energy and blood, and it was divided into two parts by the supernatural power of 'not extinguishing'. Once it entered your body, it merged with the real body..."

"Second..."

Speaking of this, Bodhidharma paused slightly, and looked at Yu Fengxian's lower abdomen:
"Secondly, it borrowed your breath to melt the blood of this benefactor, and secretly conceived..."

　Go to bed early, everyone... Good night, I'm a little bit Calvin, let's write tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)