Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

"Jie Jie Jie, the five-thousand-year period has come, and the agreement between our fish and dragon clan and the Thousand Islands Fairyland is invalidated. Listen to the little evil god over there. From today on, the millions of miles of sea near Wanghai shall be mined by me. The dragon clan controls it.

Without the approval of the Fish Dragon King, you are not allowed to sail into the sea, and no sails are allowed to enter the harbor. Only I, the Fish Dragon King, have the final say in this sea area! "

The fourth-level Fish-Dragon King demon is majestic, transformed into a humanoid body, dozens of feet tall, bare-chested, with a vicious collar of human heads hanging around its neck, and holding a crescent shovel-shaped war tool.

Looking at him like this, he is not an easy character to get along with.

After he spoke, he laughed indistinguishably from the devil cultivators, which made the cultivators on the treasure ship frown.

Wanghai City is close to the sea and eats from the sea. If the offshore sea is controlled by sea monsters, what will they eat in the future?

However, the strange appearance of this fourth-level fish dragon king caused the cultivators, together with Su Qing, to turn their suspicious eyes to Rao Tingshan.

Rao Tingshan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and quickly explained:

"Don't think that this Fish-Dragon King is a minefield planted by our Thousand Islands Immortal Kingdom, and is deliberately embarrassing this high evil god.

In fact, this fish dragon has an extraordinary origin and is still connected with the true dragon clan in the sea of ​​​​Guixu. In the past, this monster invaded Wanghai City, and our Qiandao Immortal Kingdom Yuanying Zhenren only dared to suppress this fish dragon king for five thousand years.

Now that the time has arrived, it can only be said that the timing of the Gao Evil God's arrival was unlucky! "

After listening to his explanation, Ying Wushen and others all shook their heads and became speechless.

What a coincidence, others don't know, but you Yuanlailou doesn't know?

No wonder Master Zhao Chun escaped from Wanghai early even though his term of office had not yet expired. However, he knew that the Fish Dragon King would be unsealed in the near future and did not want to fight with him!

However, the Ksitigarbha Evil Kingdom and the Thousand Islands Immortal Kingdom took turns taking charge of this fairy city.

Not only do you enjoy the worship of the fairy city, you must also have the strength to protect the fairy city!

Amid the expectations of the cultivators, Gao Erqiang faced the pressure of the fourth-level fish dragon king, but his momentum did not drop, showing the majesty of the fourth-level evil.

"I have long heard that there is a big demon in the West Sea. He has the same hobby as the Taoist. He enjoys collecting human heads. I saw twenty-six heads hanging on my Taoist friend's neck. After thousands of years, the aura still remains. I think he is a third-level physical practitioner. Gold Danshangren’s head?

To have such a treasure, I guess Fellow Taoist is a fish head shovel, Fellow Taoist Fish? The second strongman met his Taoist friend, and he was willing to sit down and talk with the second strongman. The second strongman was very happy, but if he wanted to dominate the offshore sea, the second strongman would be very unhappy! "

The fish head and eyes turned white, and he looked at the Taoist opposite with a dead look.

According to the news from the sea, this Wanghai City is now owned by the evil god. That is why it dares to come and bully it. After all, if it is the owner of the Thousand Islands Fairy Kingdom, with the power of the Fairy Kingdom in the West Sea, it has suffered for five thousand years. I really don’t dare to come forward and cause trouble.

Whether it’s an evil god or not, you’ll find out once you try it!

"As a Taoist, how many years have you practiced Taoism? You are worthy of sharing my hobby. I just want to ask you, are you in charge of Wanghai City now?"

"Having been favored by Lord Holy God and praised by all Taoist friends in the city, Wanghai City will indeed be the leader of the Taoist community for the next thousand years!"

As always, the second strong person is quality and polite.

"As long as you are in charge, just now you said you were unhappy that I controlled this sea, now I will make you happy!"

The fish-headed shovel cursed loudly, and the shovel in his hand drew a golden rainbow and hit the two strong men.

But he is a great melee demon.

The two strong men were not good at close combat, so they retreated backwards and reached out to shoot horizontally.

Drawing a hundred miles of spiritual energy for his own use, he turned into a dense white claw and faced the crescent moon shovel with the power to make waves in the sea.

Bang!

The white bone claws of the forest and the giant crescent shovel intersected, and the spiritual power and energy surged. Where the two intersected, a white line suddenly opened on the sea surface, and the aftermath had the power to split the sea and the land.

"You are indeed quite capable, and you are indeed qualified to fight with me!"

The fish head shovel fish's eyes widened, and the remaining strength of the bone claws on the crescent shovel was eliminated, and he praised the second strongman.

At this moment, it was even more suspicious.

Because what the two strong men just used was definitely not evil magic, but Taoist magic!

And unlike the human-cultivated Golden Pill Yuanying, it has not used the power of Dharma to enhance the power of Taoism, but it can make this Taoism have the ability to compete with its natural brute force.

What kind of number is this? Fish Head Shovel, who has been suppressed for five thousand years, can't figure it out and needs to try again!

I saw its dragon body swaying its tail, churning out vast tracts of waves in the deep sea, and pressing towards the two powers as if the sky and the earth were overwhelming.

Seeing this, the two strong men were still not panicked at all, and calmly pressed their fingers to perform the spell, and then thunder clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder thundered down.

In the lightning dance of the thunder snake, Su Qing clearly saw that there were black thunder fires lurking in it.

"Five Thunder Yang Fire is the special skill of Master Lei Guang of the Yunshan Sect. He has studied this technique for nearly a thousand years, but he can only stimulate a Yang Fire to come out.

Can the second-year high school student be able to activate more than a hundred rays of Yang Fire at once? From this point of view, the current abilities of the two strong men, or what they have gained from practicing Taoism in the past few years, are not in evil arts! "

Su Qing had experienced the power of Five Thunder Yang Fire twice during his fights with Master Lei Guang and Yin Qianyu.

Knowing that this technique is very difficult to fight with just one attack, but now these hundreds of attacks are launched simultaneously, it is really impossible for anyone other than Daoist Yuanying, a fourth-level being, to resist.

Just like the power of hundreds of earth-level Taoist techniques!

Su Qing looked at Erqiang again and saw a spiritual shuttle as thin as a cicada's wings between his fingers, and fish-like lightning was jumping between his fingers!

"The Five Thunder Shuttle is where the Yunshan Sect's inheritance is located. I originally thought that this shuttle would be destroyed and disappear along with the Baiyun Immortal City, but I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of the two strong men!"

Su Qing, who had been watching the movements of the top two, murmured to himself, as if he was sure that the fish shovel head opposite him was not the opponent of the top two, and just wanted to get a glimpse of the current strength of the top two from the actions of the top two.

Most of them may come from the inheritance of Yunshan Sect!

The thunder light penetrated the water mist, and the sun fire was faster than the thunder light. The sky was filled with thunder and sun fire. The moment it fell on the fish head shovel, there was a burst of thunderbolts, fire and electricity.

The moment the aroma of barbecue reaches your ears.

Su Qing on the treasure ship shouted loudly:

"You little fish-headed monster should also follow me and watch the evil god Gao Hai show his cruelty. It's ridiculous.

Fellow Daoist Gao let go and teach this fourth-level Fish Dragon King a lesson, and let Xiaodao take care of the group of fish and dragons below for Fellow Daoist. They will not be allowed to disturb Fellow Daoist's battle! "

"The trail has thanked Fellow Daoist Su. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su, as long as the trail is there, this fourth-level fish-headed king will not be allowed to disturb Fellow Daoist's hunting!"

Gao Erqiang nodded with a smile and said, little did he know that Su Qing saw that the fourth-level fish-headed king was not his opponent, so he wanted to take the opportunity to kill his descendants and use the true dragon blood in those fish and dragons.

Although this is a big advantage, you still need to have the ability to seize it!

Even if he can help it block the fish-head shovel, the fish-dragon group itself is not easy to mess with.

Five third-level ichthyosaurs and more than a hundred second-level ichthyosaurs are lurking in the deep sea, unless all the monks on the treasure ship unite together or have the ability to fight.

But do they have the courage like Su Qing to take advantage of the fire during a battle between level 4 powers?

Ying Wushen and the others didn't have the guts, so they watched in horror as Su Qing plunged into the deep sea.

He jumped too fast, and there was no time to persuade them. Only Rao Tingshan reminded them loudly:

"Fellow Daoist Su, the most valuable thing about a fish and dragon is firstly its blood, and secondly its fins. If the fins are in good condition, I can buy them for a lot of money if I am lucky enough to come here!"

"What you said, fellow Daoist Detour, reminds me that the fish-dragon skin can be made into fish-dragon armor by anyone in the world!"

"Isn't that right? Our Duan Family Puppet Shop can also use fish keel bones to make fish dragon puppets!"

Fish and dragons are full of treasures. In the eyes of Ying Wushen, who is said to be a monk on the treasure ship, but is actually more like a businessman. They dare not provoke this group of fish and dragons, but it does not prevent them from buying it from Su Qing after Su Qing kills the dragon. If they get the materials they need, they can always make some money.

The water of the West Sea has the effect of blocking people's spiritual consciousness. It is said that when the sea water flooded the earth in ancient times, an ancient powerful man protected the creatures submerged in the sea water from being found by foreign enemies, so he used his great supernatural power to make people under the West Sea No one can peep, allowing countless creatures to thrive in the deep sea.

Although the effect of this great magical power has gradually weakened over the years, golden elixir monks such as Rao Tingshan can only see at most a hundred feet into the sea.

There were many fish and dragons at a depth of more than a thousand feet, and Su Qing didn't know how deep he had penetrated, but the battle between the two was beyond what they could see.

It's not very exciting, and it doesn't matter whether you watch it or not.

What's exciting is the shocking battle between Gao Xieshen and Fish Head Shovel at this moment.

The strength of a fourth-level monster such as Fish Head Shovel, which has polished its body, mainly depends on its ancestral bloodline.

If the ancestors are just cats and dogs, ancestors with little reputation and ability, no matter how strong their demons are, they will not be stronger than this ancestor, and their strength and potential will be at the bottom of the fourth level.

But if it is an atavistic alien bloodline, it is very different. It can use some of the magical powers of its ancestors, and its strength can compete with the large number of Nascent Souls and the kings of Middle Earth.

Different bloodlines also have strengths and weaknesses. For example, the true king of the Blue Lion clan, the ancestral Suan Ni, and the ancestral Qilin, their own strength is far from their status in the demon clan.

The bloodline of Yutou Shovel is extremely remarkable. It is the Black Dragon of Chasing Mountain. Although it is a weaker type of true dragon, it is also a genus of true dragon.

Just now, he was caught off guard. He was first tricked by Gao Erqiang's Wuyang Thunder Fire, and then he used various Yunshan Taoist techniques to punch holes all over his human Taoist body. He roared angrily and used... real means.

After a roar of a fish-dragon that made the surrounding creatures tremble and want to prostrate themselves on the ground to show their submission, the fish head shoveled out its true body, and behind it, a shadow of an ancestor condensed.

In the eyes of the cultivators, the body of a fish-headed shovel has a fish-headed dragon body. Only half of the dragon's body is covered with dragon scales. There are no dragon claws under its belly. There are only two small golden fin-like claws. It doesn't look very majestic to a true dragon. .

But behind it is the phantom shadow of the ancestors. The golden dragon head shows the power of the dragon, the black dragon body stretches for thousands of miles, and the dragon tail binds a thick shadow of the mountain. It seems like the ancient scene is reappearing, and a real dragon is flying in the sky to drive the mountain!

"The black dragon who drives the mountain has no physical body, and it can move mountains with great strength. It has the power to transform into gods when it reaches adulthood. It is a blessing for the trail to be lucky enough to see the shadow of a real dragon today. However, my friend's dragon scales have not yet fully grown, and the dragon's claws and head have not yet been fully grown. Never born.

It will take more than ten thousand years to grow into the Black Dragon of Chasing Mountains, but now he only has the strength of the fourth-level low-grade, and is really no match for the ordinary.

The descendants of the true dragon are all powerful. Xiaodao really doesn't want to let the true dragon's bloodline be damaged in Xiaodao's hands. Fellow Taoist, I'd better go to the depths of the West Sea. As long as they don't attack me in the future, I'll just watch the sea! "

Facing the fish-headed shovel who had transformed into his real body and summoned the phantom of the real dragon, Gao Erqiang was not afraid to laugh back and sincerely told the fish-headed shovel to retreat, which made the fish-headed shovel become even angrier.

It originally wanted to turn into the shadow of a real dragon and make this brat sweat, but it didn't expect that this brat would underestimate it so much!

It has been suppressed for five thousand years, and it has not been idle during these five thousand years. It has been digging for the blood in its body day and night.

If it weren't for the fact that the black dragon was originally a terrestrial dragon species and the environment in the West Sea was not suitable for its growth, it might have had full dragon scales long ago and would have had the power of a fourth-level mid-grade dragon species.

But even now, it is only a fourth-level low-grade true dragon species, which is not something that a young boy can look down upon.

He was so angry that he shoveled the fish head, and the slender body of the dragon stirred into a ball, and the blood of the true dragon was conceived, and it spat out from the fish head.

But it is the long-range magic that it has practiced over the past five thousand years by summarizing the lessons learned from the first battle in the past five thousand years, in order to avoid being used by those damn human magic cultivators to fly kites using Taoism again.

Gathering its true dragon blood energy and condensing its strength, this shot will clear away the humiliation of being suppressed for five thousand years and eliminate all obstacles that prevent it from going out to sea, landing on land, occupying a land and becoming the hegemon of the Western Sea.

The fish-head cannon made of pure strength was like a falling meteorite, flowing with golden fire wherever it passed. To the cultivators on the treasure ship, it was as irresistible and difficult to resist as the bright sun striking towards them.

But Gao Erqiang shook his head slightly, as if he was still obsessed with the fish-head shovel and still regretted his move.

But with a wave of his hand, there were clouds all over the sky around him. The rays illuminated the blue sea surface, coating the boundless sea water with a layer of golden spots. But Gao Erqiang, who was among the clouds, looked like a god, only looking coldly. After taking a look at the fish-head cannon that was swallowed up silently by the clouds, a series of mysterious Taoist techniques rose up in the clouds and struck towards the fish-head shovel.

The Five Brilliant Thunders and the Bone Claws of the White Emperor are similar to those of the Xihai Sword Cultivator. The sword control skills are superior, and even the Five Elements Taoist skills such as the Wind Blade, the Flame Fire Technique, and the Thick Earth Technique are used badly by the casual cultivators.

The two powerful ones seem to have the ability to turn decay into magic, and any spell in their hands seems to be able to exert a power far beyond its own.

One person performs the technique, as if all the monks of a sect and a country take action at once, and in an instant, they drown the fish head shovel with Taoist techniques.

The fish head shovel did not expect that his fish head cannon was so useless, nor did he expect that its body, which had been tempered for thousands of years, was also incompetent.

In the face of this endless Taoism, the physical body that used to be so stern and unstoppable was just like paper. It was okay to be protected by dragon scales. At most, the dragon scales fell off, so it didn't suffer too much. It was painful, and the place without the protection of dragon scales was miserable. The skin was torn, and the blood was flowing. It could only condense one drop of true dragon blood every hundred years, but in just this moment, it shed forty or fifty drops!

It’s really killing the fish head!

Fortunately, it is useless, but the ancestors it summoned are still useful.

The black dragon chases the shadow of the mountain, and the dragon's head closes together, spraying out the light of the soul, dissolving all kinds of Taoist magic. The dragon's tail swings the Black Mountain, and uses the Black Mountain as a hammer to smash the bones, claws, strong winds, thick soil and other Taoist magic. . (End of chapter)