"Dragonization!"

Under Nangong Hao's gaze, Wang Tianqi's body changed violently, the clothes on his body exploded, his body was covered with silver-white scale armor, and his two hands suddenly became larger, showing sharp claws, and purple lines appeared, which were no different from the dragon claws of Nangong Hao's left hand.

Except for his head, Wang Tianqi's whole body turned into the appearance of the Heaven Devouring Saint King, and the three pairs of fleshy wings behind him spread out, and the aura spread overwhelmingly.

In terms of his cultivation, he has already reached the realm of the legendary spirit child.

Xiao Ash also moved and flew to Wang Tianqi's shoulder, still chirping, not knowing what to say.

The head on the corpse's hand rattled strangely, muttered in his mouth, and countless emerald green flames appeared around his body, and there were crying faces on the flames, and thousands wrapped Wang Tianqi in groups.

"Prove the Tao through the corpse and strengthen your body. Such cruel methods are not tolerated by the way of heaven, I have the inheritance of the holy king, and I should maintain the avenue, today I will break your body and force you to come out, so as to free these tens of thousands of unjust souls. ”

The scales on his body shone brightly, and Wang Tianqi's figure disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, a dragon claw clenched into a fist, and a silver-white figure suddenly appeared in front of the corpse, and smashed a fist into the neck under the corpse's hand.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the corpse, stretching out a hand to block Wang Tianqi's fist.

"Boom!"

Both sides were shocked and took more than a dozen steps back, and Wang Tianqi also had a solemn expression, looking at the figure that suddenly arrived.

When the smoke and dust cleared, I saw the appearance of the figure clearly, where is it still a normal person.

Six stout arms covered with rock-like scales and spikes, a bloody mouth that occupies most of the face, two eyes one blue and one red, and the constant waving of large hands, are fierce and terrifying.

The two sides looked at each other and stood still.

Suddenly, the picture turned, and the scene in front of Nangong Hao came to an abrupt end.

All of a sudden, it was pitch black in front of me, and there was no sense, not even Jingqing.

The blood escaped, and only a piece of blood red was left around, and Nangong Hao sank to the bottom of the river, and a large area of mud and sand poured into his body.

All around it, in the blood red of the river surging wildly, there was a bright light that Nangong Hao couldn't see, like scattered stars, crystal clear, surrounding Nangong Hao.

Where the blood was filled, every bit of light turned into a small seedling one by one, rising little by little in the river, all around Nangong Hao, densely packed.

Nangong Hao's blood seems to be nutrients, so he doesn't need dirt.

When Nangong Hao's consciousness completely disappeared, those small seedlings sprouted buds and bloomed together, making Nangong Hao covered in bright red.

A large number of safflowers, like angels, dreamy, beautiful, and intoxicating. The petals swayed with the river, and they were extremely charming.

When these red flowers were in full bloom, Nangong Hao's side, thousands of black paper figures appeared, large and small, standing in the river in a row and in a row, not following the current. The expression was solemn, but under a closer look, there was a sense of relief, and they all knelt down towards Nangong Hao, and a buzzing sound flowed in the river.

At this moment, time is like a freeze frame, which is particularly sacred.

The scene is solemn, but it is also weird!

"On the other side, the flowers are undefeated. Wang Tianqi's kindness to you can be regarded as repayment, go, reincarnate. The moment the flowers bloomed, the mysterious man on the other side of the bank moved his body, the straw hat on his head slid up, revealing the corners of his mouth raised, and slowly spoke.

Then, out of thin air, he had an extra fishing rod in his hand and threw it down. The fishing rod had no hook, but it caught the almost shriveled Nangong Hao effortlessly.

Blood and river water were mixed, seeping out of Nangong Hao's body one by one, and rushing towards the tumbling river.

The mysterious man held the fishing rod in his hand, shriveled, the old hand trembled uncontrollably, there were constantly black shadows floating in all directions, and the ghost thing that controlled Nangong Hao before also appeared, and the abrupt eyeballs stared at the mysterious man, and the blood on his body was a little thicker, and he actually fell to the ground and bowed to the mysterious man.

Immediately afterward, the countless black shadows around them also made the same move, all bowing to the mysterious man and lying on the ground.

The rumbling sound was still echoing, ignoring the ghosts around him, the mysterious man smiled, his arm swayed, and the rod slid into the water.

His eyes were always fixed on the surface of the river, and from time to time he retracted the rod, and hung out one by one, mixed with countless blood-red petals, and threw them into the basket at his feet.

After a while, all the black shadows got up, consciously jumped into the river, and disappeared.

With the passage of time, Nangong Hao's body became full little by little, and there was a blood-red aura in his body that kept moving, flowing all over his body.

The yellow light that had been integrated into Nangong Hao's dantian earlier seemed to be attracted, and it also burst out, flowing with the red aura.

"Senior, take the liberty of asking, is this still in the Tianshan Mountains?"

Nangong Hao's recovery made Jingqing the first to wake up, and the scene of all the ghosts kneeling down and worshipping was also seen by Jingqing, which really startled him, what the mysterious person did, Nangong Hao's previous changes, coupled with Nangong Hao's current abnormality in his body, made Jingqing feel more and more weird the more he thought about it, and the more he felt that his scalp was numb, which made him have some bad conjectures.

"You've been in this Tianshan Mountain for hundreds of years, you should have heard of it here, right?" the mysterious man asked rhetorically, and with a wave of his hand, all the ghosts around him disappeared.

Jingqing was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Tianshan Styx, the place where the souls of the world gather...... It is said that the underworld is dangerous, and there is a Red Flame General who guards it and is in charge of reincarnation. Could it be ......"

"......Ahh Drowned!!"

A scream rang out, and the chirping and shouting instantly rose above the roar of the river, interrupting the whispering of the clear light.

Nangong Hao sat up suddenly, baring his teeth and dancing his claws, screaming non-stop, grabbing Jingqing and shaking non-stop.

"You're not dead, you're very good, let me go!" Jingqing broke away from Nangong Hao's hand and looked at Nangong Hao with disgust.

In Nangong Hao's body, the red and yellow aura has been integrated into the dantian, and Nangong Hao's current aura is even more full, and he is already on the verge of breaking through. The aura of the whole body has become extremely powerful, and even the speed of absorbing the aura has greatly increased.

However, the current Nangong Hao didn't have the time to pay attention to these, and his mind was full of the fear of being pulled into the water before.

Especially underwater, the pain of being submerged by the river and corroding the whole body!

Although Jingqing said that he was fine, Nangong Hao still felt terribly afraid.

"That water is poisonous, it must be poisonous, I think my head is dizzy now, it must be the relationship with the water, poisoned, I'm going to die, clean up, help!" Nangong Hao cried, raised his head and met the eyes of the mysterious person, as if he was a blank sheet of paper in front of the other party, and all the screams stopped abruptly.