Yusha

Chapter 631 The Oriole Comes to Smell the Cicada's Bitter Cry (One more update!)

In the open sea, the sound of dragon chant resounds!
Almost instantly, when You Huan stood on the nine-fold altar, the old conch saint's face suddenly changed in shock!
The piercing sound of the dragon's chant between lightning and stone fire is enough to teach the old snail to figure out everything.

"Jade tree—"

But at the time of mental calculation and unintentional, the old conch saint only had time to let out such an exclamation in this flash, and then, without waiting for his figure to struggle any more, almost instantly, accompanied by the sound of dragon chant The trembling, the round talisman with the dragon's tail and tail looping around, successively imprisoned the old snail saint who was walking away in a flash.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

It seems like an extremely long time has passed.

But in fact, even the old conch sage could understand that there was no such a long time lapse, it was just an illusion given by the Yushu Dragon King after the flash of a breath was infinitely extended.

At this flashing moment, in all directions, wherever the blood light and red clouds illuminate the cave, accompanied by the appearance of the blood flame sun, it is unknown when, everything that comes into view has already been controlled by Yushu Dragon King middle.

When the desolate dragon's chant fell, when it was extended into an extremely long time, when all the monks looked at the deepest part of the sea in amazement.

When I looked again, in the extreme depths of the outer sea, under the glare of the bloody sun, there was no longer a nine-stacked altar floating.

Instead, nine nine-stacked altars hang in vain, and in people's field of vision, the nine altars overlap, forming a uniform outline of the altar.

In addition, the outline of the figure hanging on the nine-fold altar at this moment seems to be nine-fold overlapping.

It seems that it just wants to confirm the nickname of Nine Yuan Conch Sage.

At this moment, it is not that one breath is extended into an extremely long time, but Yushu Dragon King overlaps nine breaths into an instant, and then extends this condensed instant into an extremely long time change. In the unfolding changes of time, everything was split into nine parts by the old Dragon King.

That was a fact that the old snail sage himself hadn't sensed.

But in the next moment, he was destined to feel something.

Accompanied by the figure of Yushu Dragon King, it suddenly appeared from that round of bloody sun.

Swah——

It was like a dream bubble being blown and punctured in a strong wind.

The dream bubble that was closest to the place where the bloody sun was, suddenly shattered in front of Yushu Dragon King.

And when I looked again, it was the mirror wheel of Daoguo hanging from the back of the old Dragon King's head, and when a layer of dream bubble was broken, a round of blood-colored dragon appeared in the mirror wheel, and then all kinds of ghosts faded away. The outer form turned into a pure talisman and seal pattern, whirling around.

And in the rounded talisman and seal pattern, water grows wood, wood generates fire, and the monster cave of the dragon's blood flame shines on the world!

Swish - Swish - Swish -

And one after another, accompanied by the fragmentation of layers of dream bubbles.

One after another, the loops of dragons and tails are reflected in it.

And the moment each of ourourosaurs transformed into pure talisman seal patterns and all of them melted in it, the arrogance of the old Dragon King's whole body suddenly rose sharply.

And it was under the bright light of the lingering blood flames that the old dragon king walked slowly towards the nine-fold altar.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Accompanied by the figure of the old dragon king, the broken dream bubbles were shattered.

What was shattered together was the figure of the old conch saint imprisoned in every dream bubble that spread out by the old dragon king's time-honored transformation technique.

In one breath, he took eight steps in succession.

Therefore, almost in the blink of an eye, when Zhu Xiu looked again, Yushu Dragon King had already reached the suspension of the nine-fold altar.

All the dream bubbles are gone.

But at this flashing moment, the figure of the old snail swayed violently. It seemed that at this moment, he had experienced the supreme power of the Eight Paths from different angles from the extremely long time change of his own sense organs. The attack of killing techniques!
That was a severe injury with the destructive force that completely collapsed in a certain period of time as the attacking force!

And this kind of severe injury, Duyou still had a full eight times!

Until now, there was a nine-stacked conch shell pagoda hanging from the zenith of the old conch saint, and the bright yellow aura turned into wisps of mist and haze, covering the old conch saint's figure.

But it was already too late for all the measures.

Missing that flash of opportunity, the old dragon king's successive attacks had already shaken the foundation of the old conch saint.

Qi and blood surged, mana surged backwards.

More importantly, at this moment, the five-color aura flourished in Lao Luosheng's cloudy eyes!
With the help of the heavy damage from the origin of Daoguo, at this moment, the wisp of five pestilences and five poisonous evil spirits that originally remained in the origin of the old conch saint suddenly burst out with unprecedented vitality, moving towards the essence of the old conch saint. The divine sanyuan intruded away, and almost instantly, it became more and more violent, showing a majestic momentum!
And more importantly, in this instant, on Yushu Dragon King, the power of water, wood, and fire appeared one after another, transforming Tao into the way of five elements, entering the five elements and pulling the five plagues and five evil spirits across the air. The evil energy of poison!
Almost in an instant, it was as if cooking oil in a raging fire, and the power of the five plagues and five poisons, which had been expanding suddenly, became uncontrollable in an instant.

And at this moment, the old snail slowly looked down.

On the nine stacks of altars that were originally mixed with bronze and blood, there are as many as eight layers of altar steps one after another, and the simple and simple demon seals hanging there are all covered by the blood flames of Yushu Dragon King at this time. .

I never thought that just a momentary missed opportunity would be a complete defeat!
Without waiting for the old conch saint to speak first.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, there are traces and signs that have spread over the years.

It's just that at this moment, the voice of the old dragon king slowly passed into the ears of the old conch saint.

"Corrupted by the plague, brother snail, you have already missed this real opportunity. If you blindly demand, will you be able to find the one-in-a-kind hope, or will you end up asking for your own life? Mie, there is no need for the old man to say too much, Brother Luo, you have not been completely affected by the aura of disaster and calamity you have induced, so you should understand what the old man said."

In the same place, the old snail just pursed his lips tightly, looked at the old dragon king coldly, and didn't say a word.

But in the instant that stretched on, the voice of the old dragon king still came out leisurely.

"Being caught in a catastrophe is actually a very troublesome thing. If you lose the opportunity, no one knows whether it will be lost in the end. Dao fruit or life? Every step forward is involuntary. Walking with you, the people you gather will push you, the karma and luck you are tied to will push you, and even...you have to bite the bullet and push yourself!"

"Don't think that the old man is taking advantage of others' danger. No one dares to fool the fortune in such a disaster. If you walk on the peak of every step, even if the old man has the intention Definitely won't make a move."

"It was your own carelessness that created the old man's opportunity. You personally invited the old man to enter this airtight supreme situation."

"Even... Brother Luo, you are actually aware of this, right? You also know that if you continue to be trapped in the prison, there will be no good end, right? That's not the case. He was offended, and his mouth was broken, but it was still within the range of tolerance."

"In fact, you yourself have thought about it, and you want to use your anger to simply give up this opportunity to protect yourself, right?"

"It's just that I didn't respond, but now, the old man is here to respond!"

"In the past, Old Snake didn't know the number of days, so I took his Dao Fruit Demon Pill to dispel my holy clan's calamity. Now, I have no choice but to do so."

"Brother Luo, you have to know that the way to transform into a real dragon is very difficult. Borrowing other people's water skills, supporting the old man's own wooden skills, and then evolving into bloody fireworks skills is already the limit of this old man. Think again. To continue walking, we need to borrow the strength of another person to continue to support the old man's transformation path."

"Not everyone can be persuaded by the old man's kind words."

"This old man can hurt you eight times in one instant, and kill you eight times in the next instant!"

"I've exhausted all the good words, don't wait until the old man is forced to take it for himself!"

But when he heard these words, the old snail finally smiled coldly.

"When did you learn to be like a human monk, opening your mouth and shutting your mouth for these stinky truths? Kind advice? Your so-called kind advice means that you have seriously injured the old man before you come to talk about the truth with me?"

Hearing the angry voice of the old snail, Yushu Dragon King was not angry, but laughed instead.

"The law of the jungle is the ultimate principle of my holy clan, Brother Luo, you'd better admit it!"

When the words fell, the old conch saint opened his mouth, as if he still wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, the lingering blood flames were reflected in the depths of his pupils, and he saw the five-color aura intensifying.

Finally he let out a sharp sigh.

"How much?"

Hearing this, Yushu Dragon King laughed even more quietly.

"Seventy percent!"

Almost without thinking about it, the old snail shook his head violently.

"Impossible! Thirty percent, at most thirty percent. If you don't agree, we should fight to the death. If you give up the power of Dao fruit, you will have to break your way to transform into a dragon! You don't really think that the old man has never been here What kind of backhand is left on the bloodborn? At worst, I will change my life and continue to fight you to the death, and we will see which one of you and I can consume the other!"

Hearing this, the old Dragon King nodded slightly.

"Then... that's fine, [-]% is [-]%."

In the past, the old snake who had only suffered heavy injuries, and his Daoguo Yaodan, which had lost its foundation, could support the old dragon king to evolve the power of the water, but now the old snail saint is standing at the peak of the golden core realm, but it is only a loss. With a little foundation of the origin of Dao and fruit, [-]% of the foundation is already too rich, enough to teach the old dragon king to transform into the way of unearthed practice.

Because of this, in the same place, the smile on the old Dragon King's face became more profound and prosperous.

And in the same place, with the old snail sage's cold snort, it was visible to the naked eye that the five-color aura diffused in his cloudy eyes, almost reaching a certain state of extreme abundance and majesty.

(End of this chapter)