Those years when I made five scumbags cry

The cold dragon entered the pool, and the water in the pool suddenly splashed violently towards the surroundings!

"Be careful!" The guards of the Lingchi formed a formation, pushed Babyface and the other clansmen who came to the pool, and watched the movement in the pool vigilantly.

I saw the icy blue dragon incarnate by the patriarch plunge into the pool of blood, and the forbidden land under the East China Sea suddenly resounded with furious dragon chant!

When the slender dragon body loomed in the tumbling blood pool, one could already see that the icy blue scales were eroded by the evil spirit of blood and water, mixed with wisps of strange purple.

The members of the Dugu clan looked at this scene, and they all felt the same sadness in their hearts-this is the strongest state of the Dugu clan, and it is also the state where they are closest to death.

The five artifacts in the pool have been suppressed for countless years, and when they come into contact with the aura that has suppressed them for so many years, they will naturally fight back and struggle crazily!

Sure enough, as Penglai Island Master said, after this is the last change, they will become real artifacts. However, they carry evil spirits from ancient times, and they return to the world to kill. How can they be easily suppressed like this?

Whether it's the vicious soul from the Chixiao Realm, or the Duguli who has turned into a cold dragon, they are unwilling to lose in this battle!

The earth was turned upside down, the earth was shaken, no matter whether it was Babyface or other members of the Dugu clan, they dared not get too close to this boiling pool of blood.I saw that Duguli in the pool had completely transformed into the shape of a icy flood dragon, hovering around, with an icy aura emitting from his body, trying to suppress the five artifacts again.

The mottled scales of the Frost Flood Dragon began to crack. Facing the power of the artifact, even the most powerful Frost Flood Dragon's bloodline for thousands of years could not suppress it.

The five artifacts joined forces to fight against the cold dragon, and the body of the artifact sank at the bottom of the pool made a creaking sound, and they also knew that this was their last chance.

The blood pool boiled, and cracks appeared on Hanjiao's body. In this suffocating heaviness, ice-blue blood flowed down, fell into the pool, made a sound, and splashed a white mist.

"Sacred Artifacts riot... Divine Artifacts riot..." Babyface heard the people beside him muttering. With a loud noise, the cold dragon finally couldn't overwhelm them anymore, and the five artifacts burst out of the water!

"Roar!" Han Jiao roared furiously, and flew up to the sky above the blood pool with a flick of his long tail.

It caught up with the fleeing artifacts, and fought with them in the final battle between this forbidden world!

As long as the evil is not eliminated, they will always be the murder weapon.

As long as they don't become artifacts, the shackles on Dugu's body will never be removed.

A flash of determination flashed in Han Jiao's eyes, he would not let this oath bind his clansman again!

Dugu Yu watched his elder brother transform into a cold dragon, soaring into the sky, collided with the five artifacts again in the air, and clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve.

If it weren't for this layer of barriers to block the splashing blood water, the blood pool water full of evil spirits would have melted into the sea area of ​​Penglai long ago.But even so, the entire sea area was capsized.

The owner of Penglai, who had just returned to the island, yelled badly. He didn't care about the big turtle crawling away, and directly squeezed the water-dividing formula and threw it into the sea.

In the crowd, the baby face looked anxiously at the battle situation in the sky, and wanted to do something very much.

In the final analysis, he is the real heir of Mo Zong, and these five artifacts came from their sect. Although Dugu made a contract with Mo Zong, he couldn't see that his own responsibilities were all placed on others like this.

what to do?He desperately thought about how he could stabilize these artifacts. In order to refine them and suppress the evil spirit inside, his ancestor Mo Wuxin sacrificed himself in the furnace.

But even so, these ten artifacts could not be freed from the evil spirit after they were born, and there were still five to be suppressed under the deep sea by the Dugu clan who had the blood of the cold flood dragon.

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch, change back quickly, patriarch!"

The members of the Dugu Clan shouted loudly to the sky, the blood that flowed from Duguli's body has turned into blood rain, dripping on the ground, freezing the evergreen trees beside the pool of blood into frost.

They don't want the patriarch to bear the responsibility of suppressing the artifact. This is clearly the curse of their clan and the shackles on them. How can the patriarch alone shoulder it!

Especially the young and middle-aged members of the clan couldn't bear it even more when they saw the ice blue cold flood dragon's body being torn apart by the sharpness of the artifact.Their blood, their responsibilities, and their forced garrison under the deep sea for hundreds of years, all turned into grief and anger at this moment.

This is their powerlessness against fate, and it is also the last struggle they want to break out.

However, no matter who wanted to rush up, Dugu Yu blocked it with a flick of his sleeve.

"Master Yu!" They only thought that the strongest person in the clan was Duguli, the patriarch, but they didn't expect that the hidden strength of Duguyu, who was immersed in medicine, was actually stronger than his elder brother.

"Back down." Dugu Yu said slowly, "No one is allowed to go up, this is the order of the patriarch."

Those youths who fell to the ground after being swung by his sleeve just looked at him, and then the grief in their eyes turned into anger, and asked, "Master Yu, why don't you go up? Why don't you go up to help the patriarch?"

Dugu Yu closed his eyes without explaining.

He has promised to his elder brother that he will shoulder the responsibility of the patriarch. He can't seek death, but he still wants to find out the secrets of that young man, so that they can break free from the shackles that have been chained to the Dugu clan for more than 700 years.

He cannot die.

The cold dragon in the sky let out a roar that shook the sky, resisting the five artifacts full of ancient evil spirit with all its strength, no one knew that this battle would directly break the restriction of this forbidden area, and the evil spirit of blood rushed out, and it was about to pollute the surrounding area. inside the sea.

If the bloody aura flows out, the creatures contaminated with the bloody aura will go crazy, and the entire East China Sea will eventually become a dead zone.

Duguli was no longer able to take care of this layer of ban, but when they were stalemate, they heard a soft drink from the outside, and then the blue light in the ocean was bright, but it was the Penglai Island that turned back later and took the initiative to use the Penglai spell to seal Dugu's shattered Bind it firmly, not letting a trace of bloody evil spirit leak out.

Outside the restriction, the blue light is dim, and within the restriction, the blood is soaring to the sky!

The members of the Dugu clan looked up at the struggle between staying in the sky and the sky outside, and their guarding for nearly a thousand years finally did not fall short.

"Master Yu!" The young man who had spoken to him before knelt down in front of him, clasped his fists and begged for orders, "He is no match for the patriarch, please let us go up, Master Yu."

With him taking the lead, several young men and women in the crowd knelt down and said in unison: "Lord Qiu Yu, let us go up and help the patriarch!"

Dugu Yu looked at the best youths in this clan, they were the hope of Dugu Clan, he couldn't let them go up, and his brother wouldn't let them go up either.

But the next moment, three old figures walked out of the crowd, they were the most respected elders of the Dugu Clan.

The three of them were already very old, their beards and hair were all white, and their faces were covered with wrinkles.

Seeing them coming out, Dugu Yu couldn't keep silent anymore, he could only let go of his fists and went forward, asking, "What are the elders doing?"

"Ayu." The Great Elder looked at him with cloudy old eyes, and said, "You can't go up, but someone will go up, and the patriarch alone can't resist."

Dugu Yu didn't back away, and said directly: "Then let me go up."

"No." The Great Elder stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and there was an instant icy force on it, "It's not you."

Rao is the No.1 of the younger generation of the Dugu clan. With such profound power, Dugu Yu has no chance to move.

The first elder turned and left, returned to the other three elders, and said to the younger generation who were still kneeling on the ground: "You are the hope of the clan, let us old bones do this kind of thing."

Those youths who were kneeling on the ground were shocked when they heard this: "Grand Elder!"

"Three elders!"

"grandfather!"

But the great elder just waved his sleeves just like Dugu Yu just now, and fixed them in place. Even Dugu Yu couldn't escape his slap, let alone them?

Without any extra words, the three elders immediately left their bodies and flew into the air as three icy dragons.

The color of the scales on their bodies has changed from the original ice blue to azure blue, bearing the marks of time.

When they roared in the sky to meet those artifacts, they seemed to be radiating the most extreme power in their lives.

Originally, he couldn't escape under the pressure of Bingchi and Hanjiao, so he could only compete with him for five equal artifacts. Now when he met these three Hanjiao, he was immediately surrounded.

The four dragons circled into a circle above the mirror that was about to be broken, and all their power gathered in the center of the circle, pushing the artifacts that had just flown into the blood pool back to where they should be inch by inch.

The people below watched this scene, seeing that every inch they pressed down, the crack marks on their bodies increased.

The five artifacts stopped in the air for a moment, as if they couldn't hold up after all the fight with them, and fell back into the pool of blood again.

Everyone's originally nervous mood suddenly relaxed a little. If the artifact can be successfully sealed back, will the three elders and their patriarch also be able to transform back into human form?

"Be careful!" the baby face who was guarding behind the spirit pool guards yelled, his voice piercing through the strong wind and ice, "The evil spirit of blood has not been dissipated yet!"

Listening to his voice, everyone could only see that the water in the blood pool seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and the bloody aura broke away from the five artifacts, attached to the water in the blood pool, and turned into a real dragon shape!

With a bang, a blood dragon flew up into the air, and rushed towards the barrier formed by the four icy dragons, chaotic the formation formed by the four icy dragons, causing countless icy shards to fall down.

Han Jiao's voice changed from anger to pain, and the body that stopped in the air began to twist and twitch.

Babyface looked at this scene and listened to the voices around him, feeling extremely anxious.When the patriarch Mo Wuxin brought these ten ancient artifacts back from the Scarlet Heaven Realm, and was about to refine them into new artifacts, he discovered the evil spirit in them at the last moment.

Among the eleven artifacts she brought out, the Haotian Mirror was the only artifact that was not completely damaged, but had a shallow crack on the mirror surface, and it was also the only artifact that was not contaminated by the evil spirit of the battlefield.

The spirit of the weapon is still intact, protecting her by her side, but because of the shallow crack on the mirror, there is no way to completely suppress the ten new artifacts, and they have left deeper cracks on the body of the weapon.

If they are allowed to be born like this, it will definitely lead to a war and make people miserable.This was not Mo Wuxin's original intention, but in order to purify the evil spirit of blood, as a craftsman, she did not hesitate to sacrifice herself in the furnace to purify the ten artifacts that she forged with her own hands.

The blood of a craftsman is different from that of other monks. The purest fire essence in the world exists in their blood. Therefore, Mo Sect disciples with low cultivation levels not only cannot live long, but even live longer shorter than normal.

Although Babyface is not yet 20 years old this year, he has been raised as a descendant of Mozong since he was born. The fire essence and the pure flame passed down by Mozong are all in his blood.Among the five artifacts, the evil spirit that the patriarch failed to refine back then must be refined with his blood.

The baby face looked at the boiling pool of blood, and then at the struggle between the water in the pool of blood and the Dugu family, and made a decision by gritting his teeth.He yelled "Let's go, let's go", and then broke through the barrier in one breath, ignoring the voice of the spirit pool guards behind him, and rushed to the edge of the pool.

"What is this kid doing?!" Penglai Island Master looked at Mo Zong Dumiao rushing forward regardless of life and death, his heart suddenly jumped, and he only sent a ray of light to stop him.

However, this kid was so bloody that he didn't care about anything.

The Lord of Penglai watched as he pulled out Mo Zong's Zhenpai sword, slashed at his own light curtain, tore a hole in it, then continued to pounce forward, and slammed his backhand hard on his arm. With one scratch, the scar is deep enough to show the bone.

The blood was dripping, spilling on the mud by the pool, the baby face didn't care about the pain, and didn't care about whether he would die after doing this, he only knew that he should do it.

He threw himself to the edge of the pool, pumping his blood with all his strength, and dipped his entire arm into the pool.

As soon as his arm was immersed in the murderous pool of blood, the young man almost cried out in pain, but he couldn't lose face to Mo Zong here anyway, so he gritted his teeth and forced the humming back. The veins on his forehead burst out.

Compared to the Dugu Clan's power of ice, the fire-gold energy from Mo Zong is the enemy of the evil energy from the blood pool.Sensing this strange yet familiar aura, the murderous aura on Xuelong's body was instantly divided by half, and he rushed towards the small figure by the pool.

In the sky, the pressure of the four cold dragons suddenly eased, but they were all exhausted and could not find a good place on their bodies. At this moment, the pressure suddenly lightened, and their heavy bodies almost fell down!

Everyone in the Dugu Clan saw this young boy who usually just stayed by the pool and seemed like he could do nothing, so resolutely rushed towards the blood pool, and stretched his arms into the pool, they were shocked for a while. Don't even think about trying to pull him back.

The more the blood on Babyface's body flowed into the water, the more the pool boiled and the temperature rose.The faster the blood flowed from his wound, the faster his face became pale and fatigued.

All he lost was pure blood, and the evil spirit in those pools would dissipate as long as it touched his blood.Babyface thought, if this continues, he may die, and he may not be able to see the birth of these five artifacts.

However, when the master asked him to come here at this time, he certainly didn't think that he could send these five artifacts to various sects with his own hands.

If he dies here, the people of the Dugu Clan will always keep their promises and send these artifacts to where they should go.

Attacked from two sides, one is its greatest enemy thousands of years ago, and the other is the bloodline it has suppressed for thousands of years, this evil spirit has also gone mad.

The blood dragon condensed by the evil spirit of blood roared towards the sky. Whether it was the four people in the sky or the baby face who put his blood into the pool, they all felt the pressure surge!

If they had been able to say that they were sure they could defeat the bloody aura before, suppress it completely, and wipe it out completely, then now it seems that they have no chance at all.

Dugu Yu's face revealed a look of determination, and his clenched hands gradually loosened. It seemed that this was the fate of their Dugu clan after all. Even if they met the patriarch and the four elders, they couldn't suppress these five things. Divine weapon, when Mo Zong signed this contract with them, he wanted to use the life of the Dugu clan to fill this hole.

Amidst the strong wind and the dragon's chants, everyone heard his voice: "The Dugu Clan listens—"

All the men, women, young and old in the clan looked at him.

Facing such gazes, Dugu Yu closed his eyes before he could continue the order to send the whole family to die.

"The restriction will be broken, and the murder weapon will be unleashed. With all the power of my family, I will suppress them back into the pool—"

After the words fell, I heard a "yes" voice in front of me, with a decisive tone without any hesitation.

Dugu Yu nodded, his eyes instantly changed from pitch-black ink to silver-white vertical pupils. If he wanted to die, he would be the first to die. If he wanted to live, the group of people behind him should survive.

The four flood dragons in the sky sensed the aura below, and they roared fiercely one after another. The dragons groaned and did not want to see the whole family follow in their own footsteps.

The cracked lines on their bodies became bigger and bigger, as if the whole cold shark was about to be broken into countless pieces from the cracks.Just as hundreds of strong or weak ice breaths rose from the sky and the earth, a stronger breath erupted deep in the cave!

A breath of ice blows from the depths of the cave, sweeping towards the pool of blood in front of everyone!

Hundreds of members of the Dugu Clan, no matter men, women, old or young, had their pupils turned into silver vertical pupils. In the whistling ice breath, their pupils shrank slightly and became a thin line.

Standing at the forefront, Dugu suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and saw the young man he had been facing for several years emerging from the cave.

A generation of generals walked in the wind and snow brought by him, just like a god from ancient times, with long silver hair flying behind him.

Those deep eyes reflected the wind and snow in the sky, which landed on the young man by the pool, then looked at the four circling cold flood dragons in the sky, and finally landed on the blood dragon in the pool.

His hands were empty, and his slender fingers didn't seem to have held a knife or a gun before, but he walked like this, without a weapon in his hand, which made people dare not underestimate him.

Dugu Yu looked at him with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.After all, they were the ones who attacked him in Penglai's cave and made him fall into a deep sleep for several years. If it was him, even if it was his own clansman who did this to him, Dugu Yu would not be able to let go of the past and help them solve this problem. matter.

However, he couldn't think of anyone other than this young man who could suppress these five artifacts.

King Zhenbei looked into the sky, and his eyes met the ice-blue cold dragon drenched in blood.

Duguyu didn't understand what he meant, but Duguli did.

In the sky full of wind and snow, the restriction on the bottom of the sea would shatter under the impact of these forces at any time. Duguli closed his eyes, then raised his head and let out a sound like a sigh.

Hearing this sound, Dugu Yu turned his head quickly, and saw his brother in the sky was slowly spitting out a void pill.

The patriarch of the Dugu Clan is talented, inferior to his younger brother, but he is the fastest in transforming dragons - he has already condensed the Void Core!

If it hadn't been for the painstaking efforts and energy spent in suppressing the artifacts these years, he might have truly transformed into a dragon.

"No!" Dugu Yu yelled, "Brother, no!"

He was so dumbstruck underground that he never thought about what his brother had paid for this clan!

Beside the ice-blue dragonfly, the other three dragonflies were thrown out by its tail before they came back to their senses. The overwhelming force made them irresistible, and they realized that they were on the way back to the ground. He was forcibly pressed back into a human form from the form of a cold dragon!

Seeing the three elders landed on the ground, other members of the clan hurried up to catch the elders, but Dugu Yu was so anxious that he wanted to turn into a cold dragon to stop his elder brother.

Duguli didn't give him this chance, and neither did the young man. He didn't know when he quietly came behind him, and then held him down with one hand.

This press is unremarkable.

It's not like the slap of the Great Elder, nor his brother's icy breath, just like the February spring breeze blowing across the lake, the threshold is a natural moat.

He could only watch as the blood dragon was completely frozen in this power that did not belong to the mortal world, and no matter how much the evil spirit struggled and collided in it, it could not break through the confinement.

The baby face was still lying on the edge of the pool, and the blood in his arm was still pouring into the pool continuously, dispelling the evil spirit from the Chixiao Realm.

The power of ice sealed the blood dragon, and the blood of Mozong's descendants purified the artifact. Duguli took a last look at the cage where his people had lived for more than 700 years, and then closed his eyes.

With a soft bang, the virtual core shattered, and the bloody Han Jiao turned back into the original handsome young man, his whole body covered by Han Jiao's scales.

He fell from the sky.

The frozen blood dragon began to shatter inch by inch from where he fell, and finally shattered into countless blood crystals with a bang, falling back into the pool.

Babyface yelled, pulled his arm back from the pool, and rolled to the side, almost being knocked unconscious by the cold ice that had lost its bloody aura.

Farther away, Dugu Yu watched in grief as his elder brother used his body as a seal to seal the evil spirit of blood that had been separated from the artifact forever in the pool of blood.

Outside the light curtain, the island master of Penglai sighed, watching the phantom of a half-dragon in the inner alchemy fly up into the sky, penetrate the blue sea, stay in the real sky for a moment, look at the sun, and finally dissipate in the in the air.

The next moment, the artifact was born, and the East China Sea shone brightly!

The author has something to say: Xiao Lv was changing clothes when he saw an old official from the Qin Tianjian running in madly, and shouted at himself: "Good omen! There is a divine light in the East China Sea! It is a good omen, Your Majesty!"

Xiao Lu thought about what Uncle Guo was going to do later, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, so he just waved his hand: "Understood."