The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

  Chapter 337 Zhou Tiansha, Sword Fairy Out

  The fat Taoist didn't know his roots and feet, and he was extremely powerful. Every punch he punched was like a mountain pressing down on him.

  Dragon King Ping just ran out and hadn't recovered yet, and the opponent made a sudden attack, so he could only passively defend and flee left and right.

   "Fellow Daoist, don't bully people too much!"

   "This Dragon Palace is our property. If you can't wait for outsiders, how can you beat the master? You just need to help me and kill this Li Changsheng man."

   Fat Taoist still yelled these three words when he heard the other party, that is called a torn liver and gallbladder. He remembered that Li Changsheng was able to ascertain the cause and effect, and he might be noticed even if he mentioned it.

   "It's useless for the demon dragon to talk too much, today either you die or I die!"

  In his opinion, this monster dragon is deliberately harming himself, it is simply a wolf's ambition, and his heart can be punished!

   It is definitely not possible to fight to the death, but the attitude must be made, and it is not guaranteed that Li Changsheng has seen the situation here. What if the old man thinks that he is with this monster dragon? What if the blood splashed on him when he killed someone later?

  In fact, the fat Taoist was worried too much, let alone whether Li Yi would become murderous because of a word? As far as the relationship between heaven and man is concerned, it is possible to call the name and hear the cause, but it will be very tiring to do so.

   It’s okay to say a few hours, but it’s turned on 24 hours a day, even Li Yi will be tired. Coupled with his personality, generally only a little is opened unless there is a direct causal relationship.

  The most important thing is that the full meeting is very noisy.

  The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

   Did Li Yi feel that it had nothing to do with Fat Taoist's caution, because he only had one life, and no one would joke about his life.

  So we must separate ourselves from this monster dragon!

   Punch after punch came down, and the dragon king was dizzy and swollen. In the end, he was also hit with real fire and roared to fight back, one man and one dragon fighting into a group.

   "Too much to bully the dragon!"

  Dragon King Ping's figure retreated violently, his speed was almost to the point of moving, and then the divine light on the dragon's claws shone brightly.

  The phantom of the condor appeared behind, a claw fell down and the world throbbed.

  The fat Taoist suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and quickly stopped the offensive, crossing his hands in front of his chest to condense endless miasma. This is one of the earth's qi, which can corrode everything.

   Hey!

  The divine light on the eagle's claws dimmed instantly, but it still fell on the fat Taoist's arm, making a crisp sound of golden strikes, as if it had been chopped on some kind of refined iron.

   Wisps of dark green blood dripped down into the seawater, forming a poisonous pool more than ten miles away.

  The fat Taoist's arm was cut off, and the dark green blood grabbed it and hung it in mid-air.

  Dragon King Ping has two extremely powerful innate bloodlines, and his own strength is very powerful. Although he has not reached the level of a holy king in terms of background, his real fighting skills will not be much weaker than that of a holy king, and he is even slightly better than a holy king who is not good at fighting skills.

  The fat Taoist obviously has not reached the realm of the holy king, and can only be regarded as the first-class among the saints.

   Facing this claw, he could barely resist it.

The Dragon King saw the reality of the other party, raised his dragon head slightly, and said: "Young man, don't make mistakes, I don't want to bully the big with the small. There should be a very powerful existence behind you, help me convey, the human race alone Big but we are not out of luck."

   "As long as we unite, we may not be the opponent of Li Changsheng. When I get the position of Zulong, I will definitely meet Li Changsheng."

   I said it again, twice in a row.

  The fat Taoist's eyes were dull.

  Dragon King thought that he had frightened the other party, and continued: "The great way is expensive, and Li Changsheng is nothing more than that."

   As soon as the words fell, the sky that was already shrouded by Zhou Tian became a touch of crimson, and the power of Moyuan came across the boundary and poured into the fat Taoist.

  In an instant, the body of the fat Taoist broke open, revealing the real body of a side of evil land.

  Poison miasma only heard a voice without sorrow, joy, yin or yang.

  【Take a wisp of ancestral spirit. 】

  The poisonous miasma aura surged along with the body, and it was equal to the ancient dragon in the blink of an eye. Before the Dragon King could react, he saw a pair of hill-like palms slapped, accompanied by the earth's energy that could corrode everything.

  Dragon King Ping didn't have time to avoid being caught in his hands, and the air of the earth corroded his dragon body.

  嗞!

  White air burst out from the sky, as if the dragon king had used the supernatural power of flying the clouds and riding the fog, and then a wisp of ancestral air was directly drawn out by the power of Moyuan.

  Dragon King's eyes widened, and he had no chance to resist.

   Poison Miasma got the object, shrunk in size, turned around and fled into the void.

   lest the blood splash on myself for a while.

  Dragon King Yan spit out two words with a gloomy expression: "No Phase."

  ———

   Chaos outside, even more chaos inside.

  The remaining three dragons in Zhou Tian's upside-down formation had gloomy expressions, and when they looked at each other, they could see the anger and a trace of vigilance in each other's eyes.

Qinglong said: "Our three dragons can also break through this formation, as long as you listen to me, you will never be hurt. Now that the foreign enemy is facing us, we all have the blood of the ancestor dragon, and we absolutely cannot continue to split, let alone fall into the enemy's trap. "

   "If you only focus on escaping, you will only be defeated one by one in the end. No dragon among us can face this battle alone. A dragon alone can only lead to death. The more you win, the less you die. After this time, we will find that one to settle the score!"

  Yu Guang and Prison Niu didn't say anything, but they also lowered the slightest bit of vigilance in their hearts.

  Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had contact with Houtianshengling, so he had some experience in uniting with other people. If this stupid cow and fish were to come, they might not be able to hold back a word for a long time.

  Communication is very necessary, and many things will eventually be pushed to self-interest if you only rely on guesswork. Only care about their own interests, while ignoring long-term interests.

   It's like everyone understands the principle of alliance now, but how can I ensure that others don't run away? In the end, you may not be able to escape the enemy's knife, but at least you are not the first to die.

  The three dragons didn't make any moves, but still attacked. Even if they are not stupid, they are aware of the current situation. How can there be any eggs in the nest? Any loss they face in the face of foreign enemies will eventually fall on themselves.

   It may not be your own death today, but no one can guarantee that it will not be tomorrow

  Their family business runs in the Dragon Palace, and the monks can't run away from the temple if they get it. Only Dragon King Pun, a barefoot dragon who is not afraid of wearing shoes, can act so recklessly. With his little foundation, he can run away with him.

  Qingxuan said: "According to our investigation, this matter is related to the Dragon King Ping. Why don't you just obediently catch up and cooperate with the investigation? Rainfall is no small matter, don't blame me for not predicting."

   "It's a joke, it doesn't matter who it's related to, how can the land of the Dragon Palace be decided by your human race?"

  The six-eyed blue dragon made another attack in the air, no matter what kind of attack it was, it would be absorbed by Zhou Tian's formation. Qingxuan only needs to move his fingers a little bit to restrain the three ancient dragons.

  This is the power of the formation, but opposite to it, there are also difficulties of the formation. For example, ordinary people can't gather so many golden elixirs, and they can't invite sword immortals to sit in charge.

"Running clouds and rain is originally the supernatural power of our dragon clan. It is the ability bestowed on us by heaven and earth. Can you go against this principle? If one day I climb up to the ancestor dragon, I will call the wind and rain, and the next ninety-nine or eighty-one days will wipe out your human race." Destroy it!"

  Qinglong bared his teeth and grinned like a roar, not at all shy about being clear and mysterious. They have already reached the point where they are now, why bother to pretend to be courteous to each other?

   What's more, one of the beasts of the human race, how can it compare with their real dragon?

  The group of dragons, who were so overwhelmed by the formation, seemed to be inspired, and let out the sound of dragon chant one after another. For a while, the group of dragons soared, and they vaguely wanted to break free from the shackles of the Zhoutian formation.

  Yu Guang and Prison Niu undisguisedly released their auras, and the dragon's chant shook the heavens and the earth, causing the Qi and blood of the Golden Core cultivators in Zhou Tianzhong to flow back slightly.

  They could feel the ancestral dragon spirit in their bodies cheering, and the dragon palace felt it in an instant, and the dragons resonated.

   "Humans, get out of Dragon Palace!"

   "It's such a pity."

  A cold light flashed in Qingxuan's eyes, and a white light appeared in Zhou Tian, ​​which contained endless killings.

  Today, no matter what, we must kill one or two ancient dragons, and we must never let the opponent become bigger.

   There are many reasons to clean up the dragon clan, but in the final analysis, the dragon clan has stepped on the red line of the fairyland, and the farmland is the biggest redline of the fairyland. Because people live by the fields, if the whole world fails to harvest, even if they have great abilities, they will not be able to save them.

  In the great flood, it was not the flood but the famine that really killed people. Now that the dragon clan is raining in Shenzhou, it undoubtedly brings back some bad memories in Qingxuan.

  If the earth is revived today, without the shackles of heaven, the dragon clan's ability to fly clouds and rain is even stronger. A true dragon whose cultivation base is only Foundation Establishment can set off heavy rain for several days, so what if it is an ancestor dragon?

   It is still raining in China today, and these ancient dragons can manipulate the rain with the help of the Dragon Palace. Qingxuan has a way to stop the rain, and so do others, but it is ultimately a matter of self-interest.

   It takes a lot of effort to stop the rain in the Shenzhou Xiandao, but it takes less than a fraction of the effort for the Dragon Clan to make it rain.

   "Sing!!"

  The group of dragons soared into the sky again, this time their auras merged into one, and a shadow of a dragon appeared vaguely in the void.

  The ancestral dragon spirits in the three ancient dragons reflect, interweave, and resonate with each other. Vitality without source emerges in their bodies and heals their injuries.

   Soldiers are born.

   Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the second goal of this trip has some eyebrows.

"fall!"

  The right hand suddenly pressed down, a little white light shot down directly, the sky and the earth were dark, only a ray of off-white light remained.

   The week and the sky are reversed, and the stars are moving.

  Qinglong's six eyes were instantly blinded by the white light, and three cracks appeared in his vision. Dragon blood seeped out of them, and half of the scales on his body were shattered.

  Cracks appeared in one of the prisoner cow's horns, half of its magical power of moving mountains and shaking the sky was broken, and a hole was broken in the condensed thick earth body, which was also full of dragon blood.

  The seven-colored divine light on Yu Guang's body was cut off by half, and he was unscathed in the face of the large array of heavenly and earthly qi, but it was like mud meeting water with this little white light.

  Although none of the three dragons have reached the realm of a holy king, they are not far behind. Relying on the power of bloodlines, he can be equal to many holy kings, and even slightly better than holy kings like Mara in head-to-head combat.

   But they are not holy kings after all, blood is a double-edged sword, and they will never be able to "get the Tao".

  Because of this, Zhou Tian's upside-down formation was so fatal to them. Zhou Tian is to simulate one side of the world and one side of the way of heaven, and the inversion is to control the way.

  Qingxuan discovered that these ancient dragons understood Tao like ignorant children. To be precise, they are too partial, they are giants in their fields of expertise, and have no knowledge of fields they are not good at.

   Unlike the Immortal Age, you don't need to learn the pill array, but you must understand a little bit.

  Gray-white rays of light penetrated the endless ocean abyss, falling into the ground and causing the coral reefs spanning thousands of square kilometers to collapse in an instant, from which endless ground fires erupted, even piercing through the barriers of the small world below.

  The chaotic storm of the void penetrated in, and the complicated spiritual torrent of Wangchuan washed everything around.

  The small world of Dragon Palace was broken, but compared to the whole world, it was only a small wound that would heal in a short time. Even if it is the complete Zhou Tian Reversal Formation, it will be difficult to knock down a small world.

   Just like human nuclear bombs, the explosion of all human nuclear bombs is just a small scar on the planet.

boom!

  The illusory Zhoutian and stars were shattered, and the day came again, and countless immortal gold pills stood pale on the Dragon Palace. Some people started to fall due to exhaustion, but fortunately, their companions caught them soon.

  Qingxuan was also having a hard time, his face was pale, his breath was confused, and more than half of his mana was consumed. It is still a bit reluctant for him to turn Zhou Tian upside down, especially since his current cultivation base has not yet reached its heyday.

  He said: "Let's quit the Dragon Palace, it's not something you can interfere with."

  Hearing that, the Immortal Dao Golden Pills exited the Dragon Palace in groups of three and four, and returned to the head of the Yangtze River through the space crack.

   Two of them did not leave, Mo Yidao and Wang Huan.

  They also consume a lot, but they still have the power to fight. This is the difference between Bajue and other monks, they should have turned into gods.

   Qingxuan glanced at them, but did not tell them to leave, which was regarded as recognition of their strength.

  He calmed down and said respectfully: "Master, it's up to you next. The soldiers should be on them, and they may have been divided into countless pieces for some reason."

  Everything before this was to weaken the enemy's strength. If it was only the Sword Immortal, it would be difficult to kill the Dragon Palace, and he might be injured.

  Qingxuan has already calculated, there are four ancient dragons in the Dragon Palace, and the best case is that they can be defeated one by one. If it doesn't work, it can consume the opponent greatly, especially when facing an opponent who is extremely powerful in attacking and attacking like the Sword Immortal, once the physical strength is exhausted, the end will be very serious.

   To Qingxuan, Sword Immortal is a weakened version of Immortal Elder. To resist the opponent's attack, he must go all out. If he wants to preserve his strength, he may end up missing arms and legs.

   "You can sweep the formation from the side."

  Dong Yunshu nodded coldly, it was already a great deal of face for her to respond with her temperament, and it was all up to her to say "mother" in response.

  I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he called me Shi Niang.

  At this time, on the side of the dragon clan, the three ancient dragons were all injured. Although they were not fatal, they were more than half injured.

  Dong Yunshu holds the Heavenly Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword hangs down and points directly at the dragons, his icy voice is wrapped in an unparalleled sword intent.

   "Cut!"

  (end of this chapter)