Yo, lost the jade seal?

Qi Mei broke the circle at some point, and was flying into the air parallel to Qinglong with a burst of black energy, and the black energy condensed in her hand slapped Qinglong completely.

The huge dragon body was surrounded by black air, and there was another loud noise, and the green dragon fell into the sea, causing splashes of several feet.

With all his strength exhausted, Qi Mei fell into the water together, and the sharp claws in his hands stabbed towards the blue back on the bottom of the sea, and the looming keel was within reach.

Sandao and others moved to the edge of the cliff, bent down to look down, aware that there was no chance of rescue, Sandao gave Lai Yu a look.

Lai Yu also had this intention, nodded his head with a serious expression, and quietly walked towards the bottom of the cliff.

San Dao took out a small gossip mirror from his arms and sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, turning the needle with both hands.

Youyou got up quickly and came to Sandao, curiously inquiring.

Between fingers, San Dao flicked his sleeves backwards, a wafting fragrance passed through Wandering's nostrils, and Wandering fell to the ground lightly, his eyes closed tightly without any perception.

Closing the sleeves, the three eyes did not deviate from the crossing needle, and were not affected by the outside world at all.

Not far away, Ye Qiubai woke up and followed Lai Yu down the mountain, feeling anxious, but his body seemed to be struck by five thunderbolts, unable to move at all.

Suddenly falling to the ground wanderingly made Ye Qiubai even more unwilling to move, tilting his head to stare at the edge of the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, Qi Mei was already riding on Qinglong's body, she stretched out her five fingers, stabbing fiercely at the bump on Qinglong's back.

Only half a minute was inserted, the green dragon trapped by the black air suddenly writhed violently, screamed and swam towards the sky again, fighting against the black air around him.

Qi Mei's center of gravity was unstable, and she turned to Qinglong's side, her fingers were inserted into Qinglong's back as a cushion, and she refused to let go.

There was black air above Qinglong's head, and his body was shaking and rolling around. After a long roar, the black air cover burst into smoke, and it was completely gathered in the sky above his head.

Immediately, dark clouds covered and heavy rain poured down.

Qinglong roared one after another, vibrating over the entire Dragon Island, rubbing the eardrums of the islanders who hadn't receded, and fled towards the shore of the island in a panic.

A dark group of people gathered by the sea, but because they have not been in contact with the inland all year round, and there are not enough boats to travel, they can only endure the torrential rain and the ear-piercing roar of dragons.

Dragon Island was shrouded in darkness.

In Leijia Temple, the monk had fled without a trace. The abbot stood on the top of the temple, frowned and looked at the green dragon circling in the distance and the islanders who had nowhere to escape on the shore. A group of turbid tears fell: "Sin!"

On the top of the cliff, San Dao ignored the oncoming rainstorm, closed his eyes, and muttered to the bottom.

Qinglong became more and more frenzied, rolling from side to side.

Qi Mei's sharp claws on Qinglong's body were snapped off.

With another big swing, Qi Mei rushed to the cliff, her clothes were scattered, and Qi Mei was completely exposed, a bone with a broken arm was lying on the ground, lingering on her last breath.

Glancing at the ghost on the ground, Sandao stopped what he was doing, straightened his body, stared into the distance, and waited quietly for something.

Ye Qiubai was not as indifferent as San Dao, the manic Qinglong had already rushed towards the deep sea, this blow must be a huge wave.

The Dragon Island was destroyed in this instant.

Gritting his teeth to support himself, Ye Qiubai staggered towards the edge of the cliff, knowing that it was too late, Ye Qiubai only thought about the missing Lai Yu.

Falling beside San Dao, Ye Qiubai looked down.

A golden light suddenly flashed from the bottom of the cliff, piercing Ye Qiubai's eyes were completely dark, his body was swaying and about to fall.

San Dao narrowed his eyes and grabbed Ye Qiubai.

The wound on his abdomen was scratched by the stones on the ground, Ye Qiubai felt dizzy again.

When he regained his energy and opened his eyes, the dancing golden light gradually moved away from his vision, swimming towards the green dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light wrapped around Qinglong's body, and a yellow dragon that was several times bigger appeared, its powerful body firmly fixed Qinglong, and dragged it towards the coast.

I saw the big green dragon, but it was like a thin and thin green snake in front of Huanglong.

One golden and one green huge monster surged up and down and rushed towards the front, Ye Qiubai forgot the pain in his abdomen, only felt that he was about to be crushed to death.

San Dao touched the seawater on his face, held the gossip mirror and stood up unhurriedly, facing the two rushing dragons without fear.

Seeing the dragon head getting closer, Ye Qiubai closed his eyes, waiting for the violent impact.

I saw that the yellow dragon retreated quickly and stopped in front of San Dao in an instant, without touching half of the stones on the bank.

Two claws grabbed the edge of the cliff, blocking Qinglong between the stone wall and his body.

Before the expected sound, Ye Qiubai opened his eyes to investigate, and Shuanglong curled up quietly at the foot of the three roads in front of the cliff.

The blood on the abdomen was washed by the rain, most of the robe was stained red, a bloody smell rushed to the nose, Ye Qiubai's stomach was overwhelmed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lay on the ground retching non-stop.

Such a frail body was soaked in the rain for a while, and it was already overstretched, and it was supported by A Shu to come to the side of the cliff, because the figure was not found.

Looking at the hard-to-ignore red blood robe behind San Dao, for some reason, Jin Long loosened his grip for a moment and left the cliff.

Taking advantage of this gap, the quiet green dragon got out of the golden dragon's confinement, rolled even more frantically, and rushed towards Ye Qiubai, the only one who could attack on the cliff.

Seeing the green dragon attacking suddenly, Ye Qiubai staggered backward a few times, then leaned forward suddenly, falling uncontrollably towards the bottom of the cliff.

San Dao glanced at it, realizing that it was irreversible, so he didn't make any more moves, and the mirror plate he controlled became faster and turned towards the crazy dragon.

Circle after circle, the mirror needle stopped suddenly, Qinglong's body froze along with the mirror needle, paused in mid-air, and hit the ground directly, the violent stones flew up, the sky was full of water, and the whole cliff trembled After a while, it finally didn't collapse, and caught the huge monster.

After controlling Qinglong, Sandao put away the mirror plate and hurriedly looked down.

At the bottom of the cliff, the golden dragon slowly climbed to the top of the cliff, supporting Ye Qiubai with his eyes closed.

The dragon whiskers on top of his head wrapped tightly around Ye Qiubai's waist, sending him to the shore.

A few dragon scales were transported in afterward, covering the falling rainwater, and also covering Ye Qiubai's pale and bloodless face.

"Be careful when you go back." San Dao instructed Jin Long.

As the rain gradually subsided, the roaring dragon waves disappeared into the distance, and the restless islanders on the shore gradually calmed down. Looking towards the cliff, a golden light could be vaguely seen shooting out.

There was another commotion, and it was quickly spread among the people that the true God had appeared, the natural disaster was over, and there would be no more disasters on Long Island.

With faith, fear naturally recedes.

A group of people rushed forward and hugged and walked towards the cliff.

Hearing the noisy voices from the west, the golden dragon flicked its tail, turned around, and rushed into the sea.

The shallow waves wrapped around the cliffs, the sea surface returned to complete calm, a gap opened in the dark sky, and the strong light returned to the earth accompanied by the dwindling rain.

Ye Qiubai under the dragon scales slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head and looked towards the place where the golden dragon disappeared.

"Life is pretty big." Outside the half-transparent scales, San Dao wobbled in front of Ye Qiubai and asked, "Can you still leave? I'll take you to the hospital for treatment."

Ye Qiubai didn't reply three times, moved a bit, the wound dragged his whole body into great pain, Ye Qiubai gritted his teeth and came out from the scales, first asked three times: "Where's Lai Yu?"

"Take care of yourself first." San Dao glanced at Ye Qiubai, and said nothing.

Xijing's white-robed bodyguards from before had completely lost their appearance today, with blood mixed with muddy water covering their outward splendor. Fortunately, they had a good foundation, and their heroic spirit remained undiminished, but instead they became more tenacious.

Ye Qiubai didn't speak or move, he held his stomach and stared at San Dao, insisting on asking why.

San Dao felt guilty, and said sloppily: "He went to pee."

After finishing speaking, Sandao looked away, afraid that Ye Qiubai would continue to ask questions stubbornly.

Ye Qiubai still didn't say anything, and sat down where he was.

Three ways lied, but Ye Qiubai strengthened his inner thoughts.

When falling to the bottom of the cliff, Ye Qiubai was awake all the time, how he was caught by the golden dragon, and how he was carried ashore. More importantly, under the heavy rain, Ye Qiubai smelled a familiar fragrance from the body of the golden dragon. The smell of shampoo.

Ye Qiubai could only keep these guesses in his heart, and now he just wanted to take a look at Lai Yu, so he sat down and waited for him to come back.

San Dao looked at Ye Qiubai who was standing still on the ground and sighed. After getting along with him for a while, he also got a little bit of his temper.

Seeing that Ye Qiubai was still a little bit energetic, San Dao didn't care anymore, and had to wait for Lai Yu to pick this kid up.

Sandao secretly sighed again, when did he become such a mother-in-law!

Turning around, Sandao went to deal with other matters.

There is also a blue dragon lying on the ground!

Resuming seriousness again, San Dao walked towards Qinglong.

The green dragon is lying on the edge of the cliff with its head resting on its paws, its tongue slipping out of its mouth, and when you look carefully, it is still rolling its eyes.

Apart from the continuous outflow of blood from the back, everything else is quite comfortable.

Walking into Qinglong, Sandao almost stepped on a wriggling skeleton.

Terrified, Sandao took a step back.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that this was a skinned Mimi, and he still hadn't given up on Qinglong after he was like this.

"Ghosts, how dare you harm the world!" After drinking, San Dao took out the bronze mirror that he carried with him, and reflected the sunlight that had just appeared on Mei Mei.

As if being devoured by thousands of ants, Qi Mei felt unbearably itchy all over, but she didn't have arms to relieve the itching, so she could only rub the sand on the ground to relieve it.

The crispy bones were mottled, and after being burned by the sun, a layer of shallow fire was ignited, and when the wind blew, they burned instantly.

In a sea of ​​flames, Qi Mei screamed and crawled towards Sandao.

Before touching the boots of the Three Ways, Qi Mei was wiped out, and his bones were blown to ashes.

Patting the ashes on the boots, Sandao put away the bronze mirror, bypassing the ashes on the ground and came to Qinglong.

Stepping on the dragon's head, Sandao looked back.

Qi Mei's severed claws were still inserted into Qinglong's back, the bones could be seen deeply, and blood was gushing out.

This made San Dao into a difficult situation. If it happened, Qinglong would probably have to scream again. If he went to a doctor, who would dare to cure him?

When I was depressed, a salsa bell rang from the bottom of the cliff.

San Dao and Ye Qiubai looked together.

Lai Yu went up the cliff with a young woman in coarse clothes.

☆、Looking for Dragon Island 33