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"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

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On the faces of Jianchou and the others, there was a stiff expression that was the same as Jiang Wenchao: Can eating soil and being a dragon still be a little ideal?!!

Everyone's dull gaze fell on the black dragon in the sea.

The terrifying dragon groan gradually deepened, and it actually took a strange choke, it shook its head in a panic and looked around, and a pair of huge dragon eyes were even more frightened when they saw the thin red "light veil" surrounded by the sky on all sides, and the tip of its tail curled up in fright.

As soon as its body rolled up, it suddenly hugged itself into a ball, trembling.

This appearance has an indescribable little pity.

When Xiao Jin saw it, he immediately forgot to eat the watermelon, and muttered, "It's so scared......"

"yes......"

Although I feel that a black dragon wants to go to the ground to eat soil, it seems to be full of incredible, but ......

Looking at the way this dragon curled up and trembling, it really doesn't look like a fake, and it can't be coaxed.

Zuoliu finally pressed the corner of his twitching mouth and said, "We're going to hunt this thing for the second time?"

Jiang Wenchao was silent.

Seeing sorrow, he secretly sighed: Who called it the Fudao mountain people who designed the rules this time?

Looking at the black dragon, she also had a feeling that she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Finally looked away, and saw sorrow looking at the cooling pamper: "We ......"

Jiang Wenchao turned his head.

Seeing that Chou came into contact with his gaze, which still had no emotion, he suddenly felt a sense of shame: Why did he suddenly feel that being the first disciple of the Fudao Mountain People was actually a very embarrassing thing?

No, no, you can't think like that.

Seeing that he was worried and dispelled all the absurd thoughts in his mind, he coughed, smiled a little bitterly, and said: "I met this black dragon with Playboy before, and it was probably the same situation. It couldn't adapt to its new identity, and it didn't seem to want to adapt either, so I asked Jiang Daoyou to communicate with it to see if there was anything I could do. ”

This black dragon is not a black dragon in the ordinary sense, and the combat power is still unknown, of course it is a good thing to be able to win, but if you can pass this level without blood, wouldn't it be better?

Second, it retains the nature of an earthworm, and it just wants to go back to the ground to eat soil.

The people of Fudao Mountain now only have out-of-body cultivation, and they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, so it can be seen that they feel that they have turned an earthworm into a black dragon, but they are afraid that they have exceeded the limit of the out-of-body monks, and there should be something else strange.

If you can communicate one or two, you may not be able to come up with any useful information.

Seeing the meaning of sorrow, Jiang Wenchao naturally knew it.

He had already had the experience of communicating with Yuermen before, and after thinking about it for a while, he forcibly suppressed the strange feeling that he heard a black dragon roaring to eat soil, and said, "I'll do my best." ”

God knows what it can be like.

To be honest, when he walked towards the edge of the red "light yarn" barrier formed by that formation, Jiang Wenchao had a strange feeling of "seeing death as home".

"Why do I think Senior Jiang's back is so tragic?"

Zuoliu held his chin with one hand, couldn't help but knock and think.

Xiao Jin glanced at Jiang Wenchao's back, and then at the black dragon in front of him who was still panicking and didn't dare to move, and said, "Maybe I think I'm going to communicate with an earthworm, so it's tragic, right?"

Hey, hey!

Seeing sorrow and listening to this dialogue, I only felt sweat on my forehead: Before anything happened, I was characterized by you as "tragic", and even the reason has been arranged?

Yes......

Is that an exaggeration?

Seeing sorrow, he looked at Jiang Wenchao's back helplessly, but saw a wide robe with maple leaves red being blown by the wind, heading towards the blue deep sea......

Uh, okay.

may be influenced by Xiao Jin and Jiang Wenchao, it seems that there is indeed a little bit of ......

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wenchao had already walked to the edge of the formation.

This formation is arranged by Jianchou and Rudan, and the monks can enter and exit freely, but the existence similar to "demon cultivators" such as black dragons is restricted.

He didn't go any further, he stopped.

With a pinch of the hand, the center of the eyebrows suddenly flashed.

With the language of fish.

Quietly start.

The moment the Dao seal was activated, everyone behind them felt that there was a mysterious aura that enveloped Jiang Wenchao.

He was still standing on the sea, but he suddenly didn't seem to be a "person".

Or rather......

Become like anything.

If you think in your heart that he is a man, he is a man, if you think that he is a fish, he is a fish, if you think that he is a dragon, he is a dragon......

What the heart thinks is what the eye sees.

In other words, Jiang Wenchao thought in his heart what he was, and he was what he was.

There are hundreds of kinds in the world, all things in heaven and earth, all of which are in the change of his breath.

The various exercises of the Central Domain Psychic Pavilion are actually quite related to many primate demon cultivators, and Jiang Wenchao used this "Fish Language" Dao Seal, which was actually handy just now.

Even if he has only used it a few times, it can be seen that Chou can already glimpse a little bit of hidden calmness from his figure and breath.

The sharp-edged genius of the past, after thirty years of tribulation, has become a lot more restrained.

I don't know, what will I look like in 30 years?

Such a thought suddenly crossed in his heart, and he laughed inexplicably.

At the same time as she saw Jiang Wenchao open the Dao Seal, she had already made a gesture with her left hand.

As long as her mind moves, the Dao Seal falls, it may be the Binding of the Deep Sea, it may be the Water and the Sky Escape, it may be the Imperial Island, or it may be some other Dao Seal......

"Hum. ”

The two-zhang four-bucket plate, which has been expanded to be called frenzied, spirals with an almost arrogant arrogance.

The wind suddenly rose, raising her black hair, and in that seemingly gentle expression, there were already three points of coldness.

The right hand is a little towards the center of the eyebrows, and when he sees sorrow, he pulls it casually, and the ghost axe has been copied in his hand, and he is waiting for it.

She is the most powerful of all people, and all the plans are from her right now, so she should be fully prepared.

Jiang Wenchao's cultivation is not low, but he is not afraid of 10,000, he is afraid of what happens.

She didn't speak anymore, and there were no distractions in her mind, just staring at the black dragon in the formation.

Xiao Jin and Zuoliu are no longer joking.

Although the playboy on the other side is missing, it can be guessed that he must also be paying close attention to the situation in the field.

Up and down the main peak of Kunwu, countless people are also curious: what kind of result can they communicate?

Jiang Wenchao's eyebrows were silent, and the aura on his body suddenly changed, and it was somewhat similar to the black dragon.

A spiritual consciousness detached from his mind, and flew out of the invisible.

Only after crossing the section of out-of-body knowledge, the monk will understand the rules of heaven and earth after cultivating the mind, so that all species between heaven and earth can communicate with each other with spiritual sense.

But the current Jiang Wenchao obviously does not have this strength.

This "Talking with Fish" Dao Seal provided him with an opportunity to feel the ability of the out-of-body stage monk in advance.

That feeling is really mysterious.

He felt that he was still standing still, but his other self had already touched the new world, and even in front of the black dragon, he saw the one curled up in the huge dragon's head......

Thin, tiny earthworms.

Compared to that huge body, this faint shadow seemed so weak and humble.

The spiritual sense was like a thread, and finally reached out and gently touched the phantom of the little earthworm.

At that moment, it was like a starburst suddenly appeared in the night sky, Jiang Wenchao was shocked, and his eyes were empty.

The hands of those in the rear were tight, and they almost drew their axes and stepped forward.

Fortunately, the next moment Jiang Wenchao was still standing steadily.

The only difference was that his body trembled slightly, while the entire black dragon that was trembling before was covered in a burst of body, and the choked dragon groan immediately stopped, and the two huge dragon eyes also showed a sluggish feeling.

"Hum. ”

At that moment, the mysterious aura was centered on Jiang Wenchao and the black dragon, spreading towards the surroundings, like a drop of ink smudged down.

No one spoke, and there was absolute silence throughout the empty sea.

Under the gaze of Jianchou and the others, Jiang Wenchao did not make a sound, and the black dragon was already frightened and retreated after the initial calm......

The whole communication process lasted for a long time, and I always watched intently.

She can endure it, but Zuoliu and Xiaojin are choking enough.

One yawned, the other simply came out with a watermelon, and took out a small iron spoon from a certain position on the animal skin coat, cut open the thin green skin of the watermelon, dug out a bright red watermelon pulp, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Delicious ......"

Even the playboy who was waiting on the other side moved to the side of the sorrowful when everyone couldn't see it.

Seeing that time passed bit by bit, Jiang Wenchao and the black dragon in the formation still maintained a strange calm, he finally couldn't hold back and opened his mouth: "Seeing the sorrowful Daoyou, you said that we, Jiang Daoyou, had a soul-deep exchange with such a harmless and cute little earthworm, will we get rid of us and go it alone?"

“……”

The voice appeared suddenly, just to the right of Jianchou, as if it was talking in her ear, and there was even a little bit of hot air spewing out, just hitting the pinna of Jianchou's ear.

Creeps!

Seeing that I was worried, I only felt that I was stiff, and the next moment the corners of my mouth twitched, and I didn't hesitate to shake the axe!

"Brush!"

Swing it to the side!

"Bang!"

The ghost axe was not infused with spiritual power, but it still set off a roaring momentum, and a huge wave shook the sea in front of it.

"Oh, oops, I really don't pity the jade at all, and I actually took an axe to this son. Didn't my son casually suspect Jiang Wenchao? If it's really not as good as new, and people are not as good as old, it's all strange that people know you too late, so that your heart is crooked!"

A voice half-filled with grievances, with a contrived palpitation, sounded above the sorrowful oblique.

At that moment, the sorrow was dark,

When is it, can't he be serious?

"Like a Playboy ......"

"It's Jiang Daoyou who calls Jiang Wenchao, but it's like a playboy to call me, it's really ...... It was not easy to have a chance to be invisible, to be able to kiss Fang Ze a little, and the sorrowful fairy refused to give a chance. If you don't mention it, who knows I kissed you just now, right?"

"Ahem, ahem!"

The left stream outside the world was almost choked by his own saliva!

"Poof!"

Xiao Jin, who was still eating melons, didn't pay attention to hearing this sentence, and was even more frightened and squirted out all the watermelons in his mouth!

Seeing sorrow standing in place, stupid.

"Hahahaha......"

Hidden in mid-air, like a playboy, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Your expressions are so vivid and funny, hahahaha......"

I don't see them, but I hear them.

Seeing that his worried face gradually darkened, he only grinded his teeth with hatred, and Sen Ran spoke: "Left-stream Daoist ......"

"Huh?"

Zuoliu was stunned, and was still immersed in the thoughts and emotions of "whether it was a kiss or not", "stealth still has such a role" and "this is the real stinky hooligan, I'm still far away", and suddenly heard the words of sorrow, his heart jumped, and he didn't know why he felt a little cold.

Seeing sorrow, he smiled slightly: "Seeing that Jiang Daoyou and the little black dragon are communicating happily, there must be no danger." Let's ask the left-rate Daoist friends to remove the stealth Dao Seal like a playboy......"

Remove it.

Remove it.

"Hahaha-"

As if someone had slapped him, Fang Cai's lazy and bewitching laughter suddenly came to an abrupt end.