World Destroyer Dragon King

Volume 35 Dragon Burial Ground Chapter [-] Red Flame General

Nangong Hao became alert, his teeth chattered, and said, "You...are you a human, or a ghost?"

"Interesting little guy, I still look like this after being lucky, you say I am a man or a ghost?" The mysterious man said, and the fishing rod hit Nangong Hao directly on the head.

Nangong Hao was in pain, looked at Jing Qing's eyes, and touched his body for a long time. The bag he searched earlier and the bag he brought were all gone. Maybe it was because the river was too fast and they were all washed away, but fortunately he The two storage bags picked up from Zhang Yi were still there, so Shuran hurriedly found a piece of clothing from the storage bags and put them on.

Looking inside himself for a moment, he found that there is nothing wrong with the meridians, flesh and blood, the corners of his mouth immediately raised, and he laughed non-stop at the mysterious person in front of him.

"Senior, I was only joking just now. You adults don't care about villains. Look at the lifeless atmosphere here, so I will enliven the atmosphere."

"After all, there are dangers all around. If you survive a catastrophe, you may have water in your head, so you just treat me as nonsense. Senior, you don't know that the water here seems to eat people." Nangong Hao said, delighted again He carefully checked his dantian.

"I don't talk to you anymore, the water of the underworld is active again. The changes here are probably related to the changes in Tianshan. The name of the old man is Chi Yan. Little guy, the karma left by Wang Tianqi will eventually let you get it." Go, you should be lucky." General Chi Yan said, throwing the fishing rod into the river again.

"Uncle Wang's karma? There is nothing, and my cultivation has not increased. Am I still at the eighth level of Qi Condensation?" Nan Gonghao was a little disappointed. He had just checked his dantian but found nothing. No, the aura didn't increase at all.

"It's cheap to be a good boy... You will know in the future, if people touch this river, it will directly shorten your lifespan. You are lucky to be protected by these ghosts, and they will give you a lot together." It is a wrinkled face, and this smile is even more wrinkled, as if he is ten years older.

"Short lifespan! Damn, this is terrible. If those ghost masters are negligent, I'll just... wow, I didn't have my life shortened!" On the ground, his teeth were chattering with tension.

"Don't be nervous, you're still too early to die, don't let senior see the joke." Jing Qing pushed Nangong Hao, looking at Nangong Hao's appearance, he thought it was funny.

"Old man, let's not talk about life expectancy. What is the cause and effect of Uncle Wang that you are talking about? I seem to have seen Uncle Wang just now." Nangong Hao regained his composure, sat upright, and asked.

General Chi Yan glanced at Nangong Hao, perhaps because he had not spoken to anyone for too long, General Chi Yan would pause for a while every time he said a word, and said unhurriedly: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to The sea will never return."

"The water in Tianhe can respond to reincarnation. The water here can see the past. You should see the scene of these ghosts being rescued by Wang Tianqi. These ghosts have been here for more than ten years, waiting to report Wang Tianqi's relief Grace. I never thought that you would get it."

As General Chiyan said, he shook the bamboo basket beside him into the river, knocked off a lot of black paper, shook it left and right, and sank to the bottom of the river.

"I have guarded these rivers for hundreds of years. You are the first stranger I have ever seen. I have been guarding here for so long. It is time for me to go back to Daqing."

Nangong Hao was about to ask something more, but with a flick of the fishing rod in General Chi Yan's hand, another paper figurine climbed up along the thin line and landed in Nangong Hao's hand, which shocked him so much that he almost killed him. The paper man was thrown back into the river again.

"You can't stay in this place for long, you can go out with the paper figurine."

As soon as the words fell, a light of fire flashed in General Chi Yan's palm, and Nan Gonghao felt dizzy.

When I woke up, there was no old fisherman around me, it was an empty area, leaving only the sound of rumbling water, mixed with sand and sand.

The paper figurine in his hand jumped up and down to Nangong Hao's feet, with a smiling face, his hand motionless, pointing in the direction ahead.

Nangong Hao was about to leave in the direction pointed by the paper figurine, but when he heard the waves crashing on the soil behind him, he tiptoed to the river with a thought, and was alert to the splashing of the river water to avoid getting a little bit of it, after all, the water It's fatal to encounter it.

"Jingqing, you said I want to take some of this river water out, and if I see the enemy pouring it all over him, will that person die immediately?"

"Don't think about it, this river water storage bag can't hold it, why do you take it out, hold it out with your hands!" Jingqing said angrily, thinking that Nangonghao was a bit whimsical, this river water is a legendary existence , it is best not to touch it!

"I was impulsive, impulsive. I was confused for a moment and almost lost my life. I was too impulsive! Jingqing, how much do you know about this river? General Chiyan said that this river can respond to reincarnation. Uncle also crossed the river and turned into a little black paper man?" Nangong Hao had no choice but to give up, and hurriedly followed the paper man. The waves behind him became louder and louder, and Nangong Hao's question also There were more, and he kept asking Jingqing.

Jingqing could only tell Nangonghao what he knew, but he didn't know much, and kept emphasizing the danger of the river.

After a while, Nangong Hao only felt that the aura fluctuated violently all over his body, his eyes went dark, and then he opened his eyes and found that he was already on the familiar path, and the Styx behind him had disappeared.

"I heard that General Chi Yan used to be very aggressive. He guarded Styx River for hundreds of years. Thanks to General Chi Yan and Uncle Wang's friendship, otherwise, you would have died countless times if you offended him like that." Jingqing smiled, patted Nangonghao on the shoulder, pretending to be lucky for him.

"General Chi Yan is nothing, he is a senior after all! Did you hear what he said, that river water can kill people's lifespan. Who knows if I'm okay, I just want to come to Tianshan to find some luck, and I almost lost my life Take it in! I feel like I almost don’t know Tianshan, how many things are hidden there.”

"Jingqing, tell me, I traded my life for something that I don't even know how useful it is! There are no textures, the key is that all the things I 'picked up' are lost, it's too bad to die!"

Nangong Hao left the path and wandered around, completely out of the mood to find treasures.

When I think of the previous events, think of the terrifying ghost, think of General Chi Yan who Jingqing said is uncertain, think of my own life span may be so short, I am terribly afraid, and directly list this place as a forbidden place in my heart , swore never to get close to it again.

What was even more puzzling was that he didn't understand what the ghost attached to him did and what good fortune it gave him.

Volume 36 Dragon Burial Land Chapter [-] Traps

"I was reborn not long ago, and I don't know enough about the outside world now. Many memories have not been recovered, but the place where the Yellow River is just now is in Tianshan Mountain. I didn't expect it at all." Jingqing said helplessly, trying to recall, But still can't think of anything.

"Not long after rebirth? Jingqing, you have something, you are not an old monster from hundreds of years ago, and then attached to me to try to take it away! Just tell me what you are, how did you come to me? In the body..."

"I know that I am handsome, handsome, suave, well-read poetry and books, literary and martial arts, don't you have any unreasonable thoughts!" Nangong Hao squinted his eyes, his face was full of pride, and he was intoxicated with himself. , causing Jingqing to retch in Nangonghao's dantian.

Regarding Jingqing, Nangong Hao also knew that he had never done anything bad to him, and he had helped him many times. Even if he absorbed his aura a few times, it didn't matter, after all, the two of them were also grasshoppers on the same boat.

"Don't be narcissistic, I'll tell you this question when you reach the spirit pattern realm. You'd better understand your own spiritual energy ability now, don't think about Styx or anything, your life is very big , it’s not that easy to die.” Jingqing said jokingly, and asked Nangonghao to cultivate to the spirit pattern first.

These days, no one has set foot on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, not because of the hidden danger, but because the top of the Tianshan Mountain is surrounded by an unknown formation, which can emit fog, disturbing the mind, disorienting, and making people unable to go deep into it.

While Nangong Hao kept complaining, the sect disciples from all over the Tianshan Mountains were searching for treasures and absorbing spiritual energy.

The young masters of several major sects wandered around the top of the mountain, looking for ways to break the formation, and they all coveted the treasures that made Tianshan Mountain full of aura. After all, Tianshan Mountain is also a legendary dragon's lair, and the value of treasures must be immeasurable.

In a dense forest near the top of Tianshan Mountain, five people sat around, all frowning and sweating profusely. In the middle of them, there was a small alchemy furnace floating, exuding bursts of blood. Bursts of deep dragon chant.

The faces of the five people were all pale, but they persisted, and their blood energy was continuously sucked by the alchemy furnace.

A moment later, not far from them, an area suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge pothole, which was connected to the ground, bottomless.

Perhaps it was because the pits had been buried underground for many years, and the entrances of the pits exuded a bit of cold air, which was icy cold to the bone.

"Sure enough, it seems that the information is good, and this is the place." A middle-aged strong man in the lead said, although his face was slightly pale, his eyes were still shining when he looked at the pothole in front of him.

The rest of the people also hurriedly swallowed the elixir to regulate their aura, all of them were very excited.

"How can such a precious land be monopolized by those sects? Wang Tianqi is dead, and there is no one guarding the Tianshan Mountain. If it weren't for the people in Tiancun being guarded by the beast, we would have gotten some important news from them." One of them jokingly said that he had already taken the lead, holding a piece of talisman paper, and wanted to go to the entrance of the cave to investigate.

"If the drop of dragon's blood can be completely melted, then this must be one of the dragon tombs. It seems that our good fortune has also come. If there is really a harvest, it will be distributed as usual. Yuan Xi, is there any problem ahead?" As the young man said, his aura had almost recovered, and he asked Yuan Xi, who was probing ahead.

"Boss, no problem, no one has been here. The bottom has been fully opened, you can go straight down."

After confirming that there was no danger, several people were extremely excited, and they all walked towards the pothole after groping.

After these people left, the hole was twisted, forming a small hole. Xu Jiayin stroked his beard, walked out of the hole leisurely, and rushed into the hole.

When Xu Jiayin just rushed in, the sand outside the pit immediately shrank and spread out by itself, wrapping the passage below, and returning to the state before it was opened.

However, at the same time as the pothole shrank, Nangong Hao happened to pass by with a resentful expression on his face. He was complaining to Jing Qing, and he stared dumbfounded at the scene not far away.

"Jingqing! See, there is movement there! Don't tell me, that cave just now went to that Styx River, didn't you let me go, why did it come again." Nangong Hao said here, The panic reappeared on his face again, he ran away, and hid shyly in the haystack beside him.

Now Nangong Hao looked at the pits, holes, and forest trails in the Tianshan Mountains, and was terrified.

"I don't want to go to the place where the ghost stays. I think if I go again, my life will be gone." Nan Gonghao said, hurriedly took seven or eight pieces of clothes from the storage bag, wrapped them The head, three layers inside and three layers outside, was tightly covered, with only eyes exposed, staring at the surroundings with great vigilance, for fear of being seen by some ghost.

Seeing Nangonghao's behavior, Jingqing couldn't help laughing: "What a fuss! I think there are probably some treasures or relics in the pit just now. Look at your cowardice! You are already like Mengcheng, No one will recognize you, hurry up and take a look, don't miss the chance."

"I don't believe there is any chance, it's all a lie, I think it's safer for me to seek revenge on that Liu who is surnamed first." Nangong Hao blinked his eyes, shook his head, and with his left sleeves drooping Swaying to the right, "Jingqing, can you be sure that it's not leading to the River Styx?"

Although he was scared, Nangong Hao didn't want to miss it if there was any treasure.

He said no, but still took small steps, and slowly moved to the haystack near the previous pothole, leaning over, looking left and right, ready to run away at any time.

"This hole is gone, Jingqing, even if there is some treasure, I can't get in..."

"Go! Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, the ground under Nangong Hao's feet collapsed, and he didn't even have time to react, a dark hole appeared directly, engulfing Nangong Hao directly.

A few feet below the pothole, in an extremely narrow stone cave, Xu Jiayin leaned against the stone wall behind her, grinding her nails leisurely, and said leisurely.

"It's finally here. This kid is very slippery. He's the last one. That's all for the news that I've sold it. I'm looking forward to your finding out about this dragon tomb and this weird kid. I can look forward to your performance."

There are densely packed figures below it, and many people have already come!

On both sides of this arched plank road, there are hundreds of trails extending, each of which is connected to the extremely dark underground.

Looking at it as a whole, it looks like a winding snake-shaped skeleton, standing in it, it really looks like the body of the giant dragon, which is shocking.

Volume 37 Dragon Burial Land Chapter [-] Big-headed Monster

The corners of Xu Jiayin's mouth turned up, perhaps aware of the changes outside the pit, he stroked his mustache, the aura flickered behind him, and the two short blades appeared beside Xu Jiayin out of thin air, and the cultivation base of the spirit pattern exploded, violently heading towards the stone wall behind him Swipe away, leaving two deep gaps on it.

After this blow, Xu Jiayin's aura was erratic again, like a deflated balloon, and his cultivation had dropped to the Qi Condensation state again, and it was even falling continuously.

However, he didn't care at all, his eyes were firm, and he felt the drastic changes below.

The two short blades seemed to touch the mechanism, and the plank road below began to shake violently, and a powerful dragon's power fell directly, just like a giant dragon was born, and a piece of emerald green aura covered the sky and covered the sky, pressing down on everyone on the plank road .

As the coercion fell, in front of everyone's eyes, on all the trails, there was endless darkness and nothingness.

At that moment, a pair of eyes appeared on the top of people's heads, and they opened slowly, covered with bloodshot eyes, which looked extraordinarily oozing.

Everyone felt the astonishing coercion from those big eyes, as if there were endless flames burning their bodies, that kind of heart-wrenching feeling made everyone's heart tense and extremely depressing.

Everyone felt that if these eyes were real, that one look would be enough to wipe out everyone.

Everyone has realized how terrifying the strength of the dragon clan was back then, and what kind of existence or changes could make their race cease to exist, which makes people feel even more chilled.

The moment those eyes appeared, everyone's senses seemed to be imprisoned, much weaker than before, and they couldn't even see through each other's cultivation.

It seems that everyone's senses can be suppressed here. As long as they don't release their aura, they won't be able to detect each other's cultivation at all.

The change at this time made everyone inadvertently become vigilant and guard against potential dangers.

"This place is really weird..."

"What are you afraid of being weird? The treasure in the Dragon Tomb is no different. It's worth fighting for."

"These trails are winding, could it be a maze, let us find the way in?"

Everyone guessed one after another, their eyes flickered, even though they each had plans, they did not act rashly.

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There are quite a few people that Nan Gonghao recognizes on the shaped plank road, except for the previous casual cultivator group of five, Yang Yuqi, Yang Xiu, etc., the rest are basically disciples of the Yaotian Sect, and there are many people in the spirit pattern realm.

Among them is a person who means a lot to Nan Gonghao.

That's right, Liu Jinglan!

Everyone was sitting cross-legged here waiting for the next changes in the Dragon Tomb. They all inquired about something privately and bought news. They heard that there was a living Dragon Tomb here, but they did not expect so many people to come here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what the hell is this place, there are forks everywhere, what happened?"

At the end of a small path not far from the plank road, a figure appeared, blurred and indistinct, but the strange thing was that the figure's head was surprisingly larger than the body, and the proportions were extremely abnormal.

The lazy voice became louder and louder, and immediately put everyone on the plank road on guard.

Perhaps because of the coercion of those eyes and the strangeness of the tomb, everyone kept guessing about this figure.

"This place is weird. This monster that suddenly appeared has such a big head. It must be weird. Could it be that another master has come in?"

Many people in the Qi Condensation Realm became nervous and took out all kinds of talismans. All kinds of auras were ready to move at any time.

Yang Xiu guarded Yang Yuqi every step of the way, and when he gave an order, several people surrounded Yang Yuqi, holding rapiers and protecting her.

Liu Jinglan was wrapped in fiery red flames, and the folding fan in his hand was detached from his palm, floating beside him, ready to go.

"I can't even see the road. How do I get here? I don't know who dug the hole. I almost fell to my death."

The voice came from the direction of the big-headed figure again. I don't know whether it was caused by the distance or the strangeness of this place. The voice kept echoing in everyone's ears. Coupled with the coercion of those eyes, it was like a magic barrier. Make everyone more worried.

"Is it really a master?"

"If you shoot rashly and touch some kind of restriction, you may even lose your life."

Everyone has different thoughts, but their footsteps are getting closer and closer, the figure is getting more and more solid, and everyone's nervousness is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ouch, ouch, there are so many people, it scared me to death.

There are quite a lot of people here. "

The figure of the "big-headed monster" was solid, walked up the plank road, and arrived in front of everyone. It turned out that this big-headed monster was none other than Nangong Hao whose head was wrapped in clothes.

Nangong Hao looked around and was startled when he saw the people on the plank road. He didn't know that there were so many people gathered here. The key is that all the people were running spiritual energy and holding weapons. Nangong Hao couldn't help hitting Shocked, he touched the clothes on his head subconsciously, for fear of being recognized.

"Could it be that I was found with those storage bags earlier, and this is to make trouble? No, I have to be natural, I have already dressed up like this, and they can't recognize me." Nangong Hao was puzzled, forced Play calm.

However, due to the isolation of perception here, no one can see clearly Nangong Hao's face wrapped in clothes, let alone Nangong Hao's cultivation level, especially Nangong Hao still wrapped his head in clothes, obviously not wanting them to recognize him.

Facing everyone at this time, he was so calm, making everyone feel that the person in front of them was extremely mysterious and extremely dangerous.

"I'm Liu Jinglan of the Qingling Sect. I don't know who the friend is? But a disciple of the sect? He also got the news of this dragon tomb?"

Facing the "calm" Nangong Hao, everyone guessed endlessly, but Liu Jinglan, who was wrapped in flames and looked like a burning man, stepped out directly. Under the gaze of everyone, he clasped his fists in front of Nangong Hao and asked,

When Liu Jinglan did this, he naturally had his own calculations in mind. He felt that Nangong Hao might already know something when he came out of the darkness, so he wanted to draw Nangong Hao into his team and be with him.

Seeing Liu Jinglan clasped his fists to ask, Nangong Hao's eyes flashed a sternness that could not be detected by outsiders, he walked past Liu Jinglan, ignored his question, walked to a corner where no one was around, and stood alone.