The corrosive nature of this demon blood is very domineering, and it is worthy of the existence that makes Dayu helpless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The water spirit shield was eliminated layer by layer, and the spiritual energy was depleted violently. The hideous snake's head was facing Shang Zhengqi's fire, but it was unscathed, which made Lu Zheng's heart suddenly tighten, and he thought quickly.

Spiritual water is useless, thunder is useless, and fire is useless. The three supernatural powers that he was proud of, in front of Xiangliu Demon Blood, were as weak as a breeze.

No wonder Huang Fan was very frightened and didn't choose what to say.

The flesh passage was cramped and narrow, and pus and blood kept surging from the tentacles in his face, as if endless, squeezing Lu Zheng's spiritual power.

The approaching snake head is as big as a mountain, in the shape of a soldering iron, there are no eyes on the forehead, only a layer of scale armor covered with blurred flesh and blood, and the pus and blood in the huge mouth are continuous, and the snake letter wraps around the Dinghe Divine Iron, producing a huge suction, as if it is about to swallow into the abdomen.

Lu Zheng had no way out, so he had to withdraw the Dinghe Divine Iron, constantly making up for the attenuation of the water spirit shield, and hurriedly retreated. In this cramped space, the flesh and blood are extremely elastic, but it is a pity that his strong dragon power was overturned with softness, and he could not exert it at all.

The speed of tongue persecution was extremely fast, Lu Zheng took a step back, it took three steps forward, like a worm, pus and blood were the lubricant of action.

Poof.

Lu Zheng retreated to the node where the flesh gate converged again, and was about to pounce on the head of the snake in front of him, but he could cross the flesh hole, and then shrank back, rolling up a large pus and blood to block the passage, and disappeared.

It doesn't seem to dare to come out.

Lu Zheng, who came down safely, sighed with palpitations. His cultivation is strong, no matter in the heavens and in the ground, he has the power to fight against any strong enemy. But here, in the void realm formed by the blood of Xiangliu Demon, the snake head is the master, and the pus and blood are part of it.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

Xiangliu's fierce name, there is no need to mention it, Xiangliu at its peak, even King Yu could not pay alone, it was with the help of the gods, Ying Long and a group of dragons that he was killed, and the horror of his strength can be seen.

Regardless of Hei Sanniang's self-confidence when she was dying, it seems that the Ten Thousand Demon Soldiers have been painstakingly planning for a long time in order to deal with the real dragon, and the odds of winning are extremely high.

Knock, knock.

Just when Lu Zheng was in doubt, the flesh node trembled like a heart, making a dull thunderous sound, and expanded outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's still growing, not only in length, but also in width. Lu Zheng was shocked in his heart, in this void, his yin and yang divine eyes had lost their effect, and his eyes were blood-red, and he couldn't distinguish them at all.

Knock, knock.

The terrifying sound rolled again, and Lu Zheng, who was close at hand, was caught off guard and was suddenly enveloped by the expanding blood hole.

Pus and blood rushed to his face, and under the impact of the huge force, King Kong's incorruptible dragon body shook twice, and before Lu Zheng could stabilize his body, a blood-colored snake head that was twice as large as before suddenly poked out of the pus and blood, opened its mouth and bit Lu Zheng.

The head of the snake is big, the mouth of the snake is wide, and Lu Zheng's dragon head is in front of him, like a small gecko encountering a viper, and the head is not enough to stuff the teeth.

Rumble!

The spiritual water shield collapsed violently, and the huge mouth bit down, Lu Zheng could even clearly see the pus and blood in his throat, he didn't have time to think at all, his two front paws went up and down, clasped the upper and lower jaws of the snake's head, and all the power erupted in an instant.

Click......

There were two crisp sounds, and the dragon's claw joints were abruptly deformed.

Roar......

With a roar, two rounds of glare erupted from the dragon's eyes, and the dragon's claws straightened again.

The power of the bite is on par with the power of the dragon.

It is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that the willow snake has nine heads in its body, so huge that it can eat on nine mountains at the same time, and it constantly vomits venom to form a bitter and foul-smelling swamp, and the smell emitted can even kill passing birds and beasts.

And now, Lu Zheng has personally experienced that the Classic of Mountains and Seas is not a lie.

According to its terrifying growth rate, once it sheds the flesh and blood cracks, its huge body is at least the size of Nianqing Tangla Snow Mountain, coupled with its highly corrosive venom pus and blood, it is enough to make a hundred miles of grass grow.

At that point, who else will be able to check and balance?

Don't forget that Xiangliu has nine songs, and the one who wrestles with Lu Zheng is only one of them.

Lu Zheng no longer dared to have the slightest slackness, he had no clue about the current situation, and if he stayed here, he would only be swallowed up step by step, and when his spiritual power was exhausted, it would be when he perished.

Knock, knock......

The thunderous sound came again, and when it was time for life and death, Lu Zheng's chest was full of light, and the power of faith slowly condensed in the dragon's mouth, shining like the scorching sun in the blink of an eye.

The power of faith is the most powerful force at his disposal, and if it doesn't work, then he can only be killed.

Rumble!

The power of faith turned into a pillar of light and blasted into the throat. Pus and blood surged, and the pillar of light drove straight in, and instantly submerged into it. The bite of the giant mouth suddenly loosened, and the snake's head retracted like lightning.

Earning a chance to breathe, Lu Zheng didn't dare to hesitate, stretched out the spiritual water shield, turned the dragon body, and swam out outside.

For his concern and his ideals, he had to retreat temporarily and make plans again.

……

On the snowy mountain outside the flesh and blood rift, Lao Yuanshu stood with his hands in his hands, a blue-gray robe hunting, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes, not worry or fear, but hesitation, as if there was something that made it difficult for him to decide.

He once told Lu Zheng that he was a good guard of Ao Huan, the second highness of the South China Sea, and he was indeed not lying. But it's not detailed, strictly speaking, he is Ao Huan's personal guard, and he is very trusted by His Royal Highness. Ao Ying is in charge of the Nanhai Dragon Palace, in charge of the Pilgrimage Palace, and has jurisdiction over the Department of Policy and Governance, specializing in divination and deduction.

As for the government affairs of the Pilgrimage Palace, which involves the affairs of the court, he has never been aware of it, and only concentrates on the responsibility of guarding.

Just before the fall of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, he and the two Pao Ze brothers hid in Ganxi under the secret order of His Royal Highness Er, and told them that no matter what happened, they would never go back.

It wasn't until the fall of the Dragon Palace that he suddenly realized that the Second Highness, who was in charge of the Pilgrimage Palace and was extremely good at divination and deduction, must have caught some kind of sign and made arrangements in advance.

When the Heavenly Fire Tribulation came, he had a disagreement with the Pao Ze brothers, they were all thousands of chosen guards, and their loyalty did not need to be questioned. And the reason for the disagreement is precisely because of faithfulness.

His Royal Highness wants them to survive, and to survive, they need to make a choice. The Ten Thousand Demon Soldier Forest is huge, and it is the most promising to succeed. Two of the brothers chose to take refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Soldier Forest in order to save their lives and continue to perform their duties.

But Lao Yuanshu refused, he had an indelible hatred for Ao Qing, and he was unwilling to die to become a traitor's minion.

The differences became more and more intense, and in the end, for the sake of their own insistence, the three of them defied their years of love and made a brazen attack on Paoze.

The result of the battle was a defeat of all three, and no one could help anyone. Disheartened, the three parted ways, one of them took refuge in the Ten Thousand Demon Soldier Forest, one chose to take refuge in Ao Qing, and Lao Yuanshu chose to wait for death.

Yes, wait for death.

Without anyone's protection, his chances of survival are slim.

On the day of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation, the brother who took refuge in Ao Qing was brutally killed by Ao Qing and robbed Neidan in order to strengthen his strength. The other brother Ao Qing secretly attacked, repented, found Lao Yuanshu at the last moment, and did his best to resist the Heavenly Fire Tribulation for him.

Lao Yuanshu survived by luck, but his aura was exhausted, and he could only be an ordinary Taoist.

Thinking of the young master, thinking of the robe, Lao Yuanshu's eyes were a little sour, his hand touched the brocade bag hanging from his waist, and suddenly took a deep breath.

This bag is the entrustment of His Royal Highness Ao Huan, he has never opened it, but he knows what is hidden inside. The reason was what the robe that resisted the catastrophe for him told him.

The reason why Ao Qing poisoned him was that he found something hanging in the bag of another robe.

One of the three palaces of the South China Sea, a fragment of the Pilgrimage Palace. (To be continued.) )