Leisurely cultivating life

In the arena, Fu Ji was surprised, and thoughtfully, he opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Ding~"

With a sound of jade, it seemed like thousands of wind chimes were stirring, and immediately a thousand-leaf lotus platform was condensed, slowly unfolding, revealing a burning golden fireworks, like a dragon.

The fireworks stretched and retracted, and a figure emerged inside. Looking closely, it was Qing Liao.

It's just that Qing Liao is in a very strange state at the moment, his whole body is almost transparent, crystal clear, um, everything is exposed.

"Your Majesty."

Seeing this, Hao Mao breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then took a step forward, his brows were solemn, and with a move of mana, he blocked the indecent side, and at the same time protected Qianye Liantai, and said, "How is it?"

Qing Liao is attached to the fireworks, his whole body is exquisite and exquisite, like a handicraft, but his face is extremely ferocious, roaring and roaring.

"Once the thousand years of Taoism disappears, I hate, I hate, I hate!!"

The hatred contained in it cannot be washed away by all the water in the world.

"Your Majesty, don't worry."

Seeing that Qing Liao was not in danger of dying, Hao Mao heaved a sigh of relief, as long as his life was still alive, there was still room for redemption.

"With the background of our family, Your Majesty will definitely be able to recover his strength."

Qing Liao was still gnashing his teeth, cursing again and again, feeling very unwilling.

You know, this time, he was able to break through the bottleneck immediately with the help of the invincible artistic conception warming and nourishing technique, but now he was directly knocked into the dust.

Once the millennium of practice is gone, the will of the mind will suffer a heavy blow. Even if the strength can be restored in the future, it will be extremely difficult to break the bottleneck again.

This is a chance, and if the chance is missed, it will be very difficult in the future, and then think of the life-saving miracle that his mother just gave him to be used just like this.

hatred!hatred!hatred!

Hatred is like a poisonous snake, like a substance, running back and forth in Qing Liao's heart.

Hao Mao softly comforted a few more words, then stretched out his big sleeves, put away the Chiba lotus stand, his face turned cold instantly, looked forward, and suddenly let out a long cry, saying: "Attack!"

As soon as the words fell, golden threads, far denser than the golden nets of the magic circle before, emerged, and thousands of beams of light were cast down, shining on the Dragon Clan. Every shrimp soldier and crab general seemed to be wearing a light armor, shining golden .

With such a blessing, the Dragon Clan's army suddenly became fierce, and Qing Liao's setback of being seriously injured just now was swept away, and all of them were full of energy and rushed towards their opponents.

As for the Heavenly Court, after all, they couldn't match the numerical advantage of the Dragon Clan, and they retreated steadily.

This dozen lasted three days and three nights.

At this moment, there is an indescribable Xiao Sha flooding the sea area, piercing the eyebrows.

If you look carefully, you can see that the densely packed human heads or animal heads are clustered together, forming a continuous piece, like a beautiful embroidery.

The dragon army is all riding mounts, playing spells and magic weapons in their hands, and the halo rises like fireworks, exploding non-stop.

Under the command of Yan Yuanjiang, the soldiers of the Heavenly Court gradually gathered together and retreated while fighting.

At this moment, the situation in the field has become clear, and the Heavenly Court is limited by the lack of manpower, and has already fallen into a disadvantage.

Fu Ji glanced at his feet, and the spirit elephant came quickly, supported his body, shook his body, and came to the unfinished Dragon Palace.

"Brother Yandao."

Fu Ji stood on the back of the spirit elephant, with deep eyes, and said slowly: "Look at this posture, it is going to surround us here."

"Yes."

Yan Yuanjiang looked at the menacing dragon army, and his side was retreating step by step, shaking his head, said: "The enemy is outnumbered, we are invincible, so we can only retreat."

Fu Jiyun stretched out his sleeves, sat cross-legged, and said, "Fortunately, our goal has been achieved. The magic circle arranged by the dragon clan in Zhou Za has been broken, and there are no sea beasts. There will be no obstacles to the construction of the Dragon Palace."

"good."

Yan Yuanjiang nodded, took another look, shook his cassock, let out a long cry, and said, "Get out!"

A simple word, like a golden stone, spreads in all directions.

Anyone in the field, no matter which corner they are in, can hear clearly.

It can be seen from this that Yan Yuanjiang still has a few talents to be sent to supervise the construction of the Dragon Palace.

Hearing Yan Yuanjiang's words, everyone in the heavenly court retreated in an orderly manner either by controlling the escape light, or by controlling the envoy's magic weapon, or by unleashing the sword light.

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy."

The dragon army that had already fought with everyone in the heavenly court stopped drinking, and greeted each other desperately with the weapons in their hands.

At the same time, the dragon army is also more imposing, and they want to take advantage of the victory to pursue and prevent the people from the heavens from easily withdrawing.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals screamed and killed, the swords in their hands flickered coldly, and they were full of evil spirits.

If the people of heaven want to retreat, they have to tear a piece of flesh from them no matter what. The vengeance of the destruction of the king's body is all in the hearts of these shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"kill!"

Even Hao Mao, who was supposed to be in the rear, made a move. With a wave of his sleeve, a golden light rose up, and a terrifying coercion frightened all directions.

Originally, according to his duty, he would not participate in the war. He just looked at the miserable appearance of his own monarch. As the saying goes, the master is worried about the humiliation of his ministers, and the master humiliates his ministers to death. If he does nothing at this moment, how can he continue to be the emperor? number one confidant.

At this moment, almost all the troops under the command of the dragon clan have been dispatched, and the background of the dragon clan has also shown the tip of the iceberg at this moment. It is really unstoppable.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Hao Mao also participated in the battle, Yan Yuanjiang naturally couldn't just sit idly by, otherwise he would suffer a big loss. With a long roar, he rose into the air, turned into a pagoda, and fell down with a loud crash.

The treasure pavilion has nine floors, with the upper tip and the lower one, each floor is surrounded by golden inscriptions, surrounded by haze, and at the top is a fist-sized orb, which reflects the light of the opening of the great thousand, the rotation of yin and yang, and the clear and clear light.

"Boom!!!"

The nine-story pagoda, whose light can illuminate the universe, is incomparable. When it collided with Hao Mao, the aftermath was rolling, setting off waves of waves, shaking the sky and the earth.

Fu Ji stood on the back of the spirit elephant and opened his eyes. Although Yan Yuanjiang blocked the new force headed by Hao Mao, the people from the Heavenly Court and the dragon army were really biting too tightly. Although they were already trying their best to retreat, but Casualties are still inevitable.

It has to be said that the background of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea is really deep and should not be underestimated.

If things go on like this, even if the people on the Heavenly Court successfully withdraw, there will be considerable losses.

"That won't do."