Chapter 0327 Python Transformation Dragon
The fist slammed into the body of the Absolute Sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The violent force that smashed down like a thousand mountains made the body of the Absolute Sword like a meteor falling into the sky, smashing into the Qingzhu Peak.
The body of the sword smashed into a deep pit.
Dusty.
Huang Longshi's body flew into the air.
Another heavy punch fell.
The body of the Absolute Sword sank a little more, and the qi in the whole body was rapidly depleting, like a wooden barrel with cracks, and the water in the barrel was passing quickly.
Huang Longshi jumped out of the deep pit and stood on the edge of the pit, looking down at the Jue Yi Sword, revealing a hint of a smile.
"Are you Sword Sect people so stubborn and pedantic?"
Huang Longshi said softly.
Jue Yijian looked at Huang Longshi, without words, but there was a hint of a smile in his expression.
The same is laughter.
One is taunting.
One is to be worthy of one's heart.
Huang Longshi's expression became cold.
Big sleeves wave.
Countless clouds of dust suddenly flew up.
-- The soul of the sword is completely returned to the sword mound.
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Huang Longshi walked out slowly, and the soil that buried the deep pit was still not firm, leaving rows of footprints, which were exceptionally clear.
Huang Longshi smiled slightly.
His eyes swept over a sea of withered yellow bamboo, and he laughed loudly.
In the void, the huge black python entrenched let out a roaring sound that shook the heavens and the earth, and a powerful devouring power burst out from the bloody mouth, and countless brilliance was suddenly sucked into the mouth.
More and more power emanated from the black python's body.
Monty pythons are giving birth to metamorphosis.
Raw horns.
Four toes out.
Up and down the body, shiny scales continue to grow.
"Python Dragon...... It's finally done. ”
Huang Longshi's expression became extremely calm, and he said in a low voice.
A high-pitched dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth.
A golden dragon entrenched in the void, its huge eyes radiating an indifferent light, looking down on the Yellow Dragon.
Huang Longshi smiled slightly.
With a movement of his hands, he pinched out a seal, and the golden dragon suddenly turned into a streamer of light and merged into the body of Huang Longshi.
Huang Longshi's body trembled slightly.
His eyes shone with a dazzling golden light, as dazzling as the scorching sun.
"A thousand years of luck finally belongs to me Huanglongshi. ”
"I've been waiting for all this for too long. ”
"Still, I got it. ”
Huang Longshi said in a low voice.
The breath of the whole body was restrained, and the whole body exuded a dull breath, and walked towards the bottom of Qingzhufeng Mountain step by step, like an old farmer in the field.
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The morning sun is getting higher and higher.
The mist shrouded in the Sword Sect completely dissipated, and the misty glow completely dissipated.
The golden light shone everywhere in the Sword Sect.
Deng Yiming stood alone on top of Baiyun Peak, his cyan sword shirt without the slightest wrinkle, and it was extremely flat.
"What should come will come eventually. ”
Deng Yiming said softly.
The huge divine consciousness spread out like a tide, completely covering every part of the Sword Sect.
The changes on the Qingzhu Peak are naturally clear.
However, Deng Yiming did not make the slightest move.
Because, there are even bigger troubles to come.
The piercing sound of the wind came from the void,
Deng Yiming's eyes became colder and colder, his gaze was like a knife, staring at the sky.
One after another figures appeared in Deng Yiming's sight.
Deng Yiming slowly showed a smile.
"Everyone...... I've been waiting for a long time. ”
The strong internal force mixed with the sound traveled far, far away.
"Sect Master Deng is really good Yaxing. ”
A loud voice rang out.
A tall tower-like body appeared in front of Deng Yiming, with an arrogant smile on his face, and he said with a mouthful of white teeth.
Deng Yiming smiled and said: "No matter what, the courtesy of hospitality is still necessary after all, everyone came the original way, and I didn't come to greet you, wouldn't it be a little unreasonable." ”
"Sect Master Deng is too worried, I, Zhu Que, have never been a hypocritical person, I really deserve your welcome, after all, I came here today to kill, not to be a guest. ”
Zhu Que's words were very direct.
Deng Yiming's expression did not show the slightest anger, glanced at Zhu Que, and said, "Your waste son didn't come today?"
Zhu Que's expression couldn't help but be angry.
-- This is his biggest taboo, and he can't see others say that his son is a waste material.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhu Que looked at Deng Yiming and said, "You scold my son and me, and I will destroy you." ”
Deng Yiming smiled.
Looking at the white-haired, Dao robed figure, he said in a slow voice: "I really didn't expect Sect Master Shangguan to arrive, it's really a rare guest!"
Shangguan Xuanyun smiled slightly.
The wide robe hunted, looked at Deng Yiming and said: "Sect Master Deng has been in a hurry for decades on the bank of the Crescent River back then, but I didn't expect that we would be able to meet again." ”
Deng Yiming nodded and said, "Yes, it's really rare, but it's a pity that there is no wine today." ”
Shangguan Xuanyun shook his head and said, "I don't need to drink, I want to ask my old friend for a few things." ”
Deng Yiming smiled and said, "If you want to, you have to have that ability." ”
Shangguan Xuanyun glanced sideways slightly, and said, "Not only am I here today, but several other old friends are also here." ”
Deng Yiming said: "I don't need you to remind me, I naturally know." ”
Shangguan Xuanyun nodded and stepped out sideways.
Deng Yiming's expression became very serious, his hands clenched into fists, and said, "Iron Bodhisattva, Mu Sen, long time no see!"
The two bodies stood side by side.
A figure is as strong as a mountain, but a figure is as thin as firewood.
The two are very different.
Standing together is extremely funny, but it makes people dare not laugh.
Because the powerful aura exuded by the two of them was like the vastness of the ocean, as heavy as the mountains.
"Deng Yiming, it's really been a long time!"
The iron bodhisattva, who was as strong as a mountain, said softly.
"Deng Yiming, we came here today, for what you must know very well, the two of us don't want to kill, I hope you can make it convenient. ”
With a hint of a smile in Mu Sen's expression, he looked at Deng Yiming and said slowly.
Deng Yiming smiled.
Look into the distance.
One figure after another stood up, and the powerful aura that emanated was intimidating.
"Old man of the sword. ”
"Jackal, the swordsman of life. ”
"Ghosts and gods are impermanent. ”
“……”
Deng Yiming looked at the voices one after another, and slowly called out everyone's name.
"You really give me face for the Sword Sect, the characters with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes are here, it's really flattering. ”
Deng Yiming smiled.
Let out a sigh.
There was a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't know what was about to happen.