The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The thousand-meter-long fire dragon roared and crashed into the nine blood-red thunders that were rushing towards it.

Amid the terrifying loud noise, three circular shock waves were stirred up in succession!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder waves swept in all directions, and the sea surface of ten thousand meters below collapsed and sank in an instant!

The sea water in the center boiled and evaporated, condensing into a large amount of white mist, and hundreds of sky-high water columns exploded on the surrounding sea surface!

The salty sea breeze tore and roared, and at this moment, the space here was filled with a huge amount of thunder power.

In this tens of thousands of meters, any creature below the Sky Bridge Realm would be destroyed by the thunder power contained in it even if they just inhaled a breath of air!

The soul power of Wang Que and others was in great pain, and they could only shrink back at this moment.

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the roar of the sea beasts was also earth-shaking!

In the rich blood-colored thunder ball, the thousand-meter fire dragon was constantly refined by thunder, and within its poisonous fire, a large number of sea beasts were constantly refined into slag.

The irresistible blood-colored thunder tribulation poured out horrible power crazily, but as the sea beasts continued to fall, the power of the blood-colored thunder tribulation continued to decline.

Maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, at a certain moment, Shui Wangyue, who was almost soul-destroying, sensed a glimmer of opportunity!

At present, the declining power of the thunder tribulation has reached the range she can bear!

A drop of real dragon blood suddenly flew out from the cracked soul body!

As the seal on the real dragon blood was lifted, the real dragon blood instantly expanded to a size of tens of meters!

This is a drop of real dragon blood derived from the dragon veins of heaven and earth!

At this moment, the real dragon blood manifested, and the surrounding thunder power was also purified. Shui Wangyue's dragon body had long been destroyed. At this time, she directly abandoned the remaining few dragon bones and rushed into the real dragon blood with soul power!

The last blood-colored thunderbolt smashed Shui Wangyue's remnant, and then the remaining thunder poured into the blood of the real dragon to continue to chase Shui Wangyue's almost broken soul.

But this ninth wave of blood-colored thunderbolt has consumed too much power, and the remaining little is no longer powerful!

Above the sky, the blood-colored thunderbolt clouds quickly retreated, and as the golden clouds appeared, the light of the avenue containing the power of heaven penetrated the sea of ​​clouds and descended!

This light column connected the sky and the earth and was ten thousand meters thick. At this moment, the sea and the sky were connected, and Shui Wangyue reversed his fate and ascended the stairs with his remnant!

"Roar!" In the blood of the real dragon, the dragon roar sounded like a bull's roar. After a moment, this extremely majestic dragon roar spread throughout the radius of ten thousand miles!

This is not the holy beast virtual dragon of the virtual realm, this is the divine beast real dragon with a higher level of life!

Eight hundred years ago, a little blue snake looked up at the moon through the water. She longed to be able to fly above the nine heavens one day.

Eight hundred years later, the blue snake has transformed from a Jiao into a dragon, and as a spiritual beast, it has surpassed the level of a holy beast and entered the realm of a divine beast!

She has waited for eight hundred years for this day, and she has waited too long...

"Roar!" A more majestic dragon roar rose, the blood of the real dragon gradually became empty, and the golden light from the sky rolled in like a torrent!

Under the torrent of the avenue, wind and thunder raged, and blue poisonous fire gushed out!

In the surging poisonous fire, the majestic and domineering dragon head appeared first, with golden scales covering its face, dragon whiskers flying, and golden eyes blinking. The golden dragon went up against the nine heavens and bathed in the rolling torrent of the avenue.

The sea water in all directions was rough without wind, and clouds and mists were generated between the sky!

It is better to say: The dragon rises from the sky, and auspicious clouds are born in the dark!

Under the cleansing of the power of the Great Dao, three artistic conception powers are constantly circling around the real dragon!

This is the artistic conception of wind, the artistic conception of thunder and the artistic conception of fire!

He has obtained three artistic conceptions when he first entered Chongxu. Such talent is rare among spiritual beasts!

Tens of thousands of miles away, Wang Que and others were smiling. They did not speak, and they did not know what to say at this moment.

They could not help Shui Wangyue's dragon transformation. Now Shui Wangyue can reverse death and reincarnate, which is all due to her own karma.

The dragon transformation lasted for most of the day, and the blessing of the light of the Great Dao lasted only half an hour.

As the light of the Great Dao dissipated, a golden dragon with a body length of about two thousand meters came from the sea of ​​clouds.

In the sea of ​​clouds, the dragon body with a light golden luster was looming.

The dragon body twisted once, and a distance of dozens of miles passed at a high speed!

The maximum speed of Chongxu Realm is 8,000 miles per hour, but Shui Wangyue has now transformed into a real dragon, and she can reach about 10,000 miles per hour!

Soon, two hours passed, and everyone finally met.

In a flash of golden light, the thousand-meter dragon body turned into a graceful figure.

Before she turned into a dragon, Shui Wangyue had a dark blue fire seal between her eyebrows. This was the innate method of her poisonous spirit clan, and the dark color was the symbol of transformation into a demon.

Secondly, before she turned into a dragon, her pupils were also crystal blue.

And now, the fire seal between her eyebrows has turned into a golden dark fire seal. She has turned intoA true dragon, but because she had devoured humans and was contaminated by karma, the dark magic seal is still there.

So, she is also a magic dragon!

As for wanting to get rid of the fallen magic seal... it would take a thousand years of not eating humans.

And her original blue eyes have now turned into dazzling golden dragon eyes, with black pupils in golden vertical positions!

Her clothes have also changed from the previous blue to moon-white gilded gold.

The tassels at her elbows fluttered, like the dragon's arm mane blowing in the wind.

Everyone smiled at each other, and this smile was beyond words..........

After a long time, Wang Que flicked his sleeves and turned to look to the south: "Everyone, now that Wangyue has proved the truth, we have changed our attack and defense. Let's go to Golden Scale Island!"

Everyone gathered on the formation loft above the hammerhead shark's head.

"Sister Qing, Daoist Zimei, do you need the blood of a real dragon? I can give you some now."

Shui Wangyue is a real dragon now, and bleeding a little has no effect on her at all.

Mo Lingqing shook her head slightly and said nothing, while Wang Que smiled faintly: "We don't lack treasures now, but thank you for your kindness. Sister Mei may need it."

Zimei smiled bitterly: "The blood of a real dragon does improve me, but it's not good to ask for the blood of a friend. It's a bit too much."

"It's okay, just a drop of blood. Every battle on weekdays consumes a lot of blood." Shui Wangyue looked indifferent, and squeezed out a drop of golden dragon blood directly from her fingertips.

Don't look at this as just a small drop, but if it is completely released... it will be as large as tens of meters.

Just this one drop, at Zimei's current level... she can't use it up even if she is exhausted.

The reason why she needed dragon blood was very simple. She was a martial artist. In addition to her own practice, her way of improvement was to cleanse herself with the essence and blood of various powerful spirit beasts or fierce beasts.

For now, Shui Wangyue's real dragon essence and blood are already the best among the best in Lingxiao Star!

"Thank you, Daoist Wangyue. We have only known each other for three months, but I have received such a great favor from you..." Zimei is a heroine. She said directly: "If I can help you in the future, I will do my best!"

Shui Wangyue smiled and nodded: "It doesn't matter. It's just a drop of essence and blood. It has no effect on me at all. You don't have to take it to heart."

Zimei didn't say much. She was straightforward and not the kind of hypocritical and polite person.

At this time, Mo Lingqing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Sister Mei, you are the only one left in your Sea Rose Pirates. Where are you going to go after the incident on Jinlin Island?"

Zi Mei's face darkened: "Alas, Lao Wu and the others have been running around in this sea with me for decades. We have experienced at least 80 life-and-death crises, if not a hundred."

"Originally, we thought we would die at the hands of the Deng family, but we didn't expect to die at the hands of 'our own family'!"

The 'own family' she mentioned is actually Jinlin Island.

Jinlin Island is full of pirates, and almost all pirates regard Jinlin Island as their 'home'.

After a brief moment of sadness, Zimei pulled herself together: "After Jinlin Island, I will find a way to recruit some people. With the reputation of my Sea Rose Zimei, it will not be difficult to form another pirate team in a short time!"

Mo Lingqing nodded and said: "In that case, why don't you join my Xuanyin Sect?"

"My Xuanyin Sect is also a big sect. This Jueyang woman You Hong is also a peak master of my Xuanyin Sect."

"Sister Mei, you are in the Tianqiao realm. If you join, I may give you a mountain and the position of the peak master."

Zimei looked a little hesitant: "Blood Demon sister, you said you are the leader of your Xuanyin Sect?"

Mo Lingqing hummed.

Zimei continued: "Then how many years of foundation does your Xuanyin Sect have?"

As soon as this was said, Wang Que laughed directly: "Sister Mei, the foundation is not specific enough. What do you think of the Deng family of Hailing Island?"