Zheng Si's words touched some memories of Dragon Soul Ao Qing a long time ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I think back then, it also had such a friend, who was also a Terran monk, they cherished each other, traveled hand in hand, trusted each other, helped each other, broke through the sword mountain and fire together, and walked through the human demon world together, but unfortunately, later, the two fought for the slightest opportunity to become a Da Luo Jin Immortal......

At this moment, it has only a wisp of remnant soul left to live in this heaven and earth, and I don't know where the old man is now?

Looking at Mao Yue, who was breathing weakly in place, and looking at Zheng Si, who was still struggling to enter the Heavenly Tribulation to help, it suddenly flicked its fingers, and a drop of red water flew out from its fingertips and flew towards Mao Yue.

The moment the red droplet of water left the body, the dragon soul, which was already delicate and toy-like, instantly shrunk in a whole circle, and only a thin brooch size stopped on Zheng Si's head.

"Little kitten, I've already helped your friend, don't move, let me rest!" The voice of the dragon soul instantly became old and weakened.

And Zheng sighed, but saw that the small red water droplet arrived in front of Mao Yue's body, suddenly swelled and became an egg-shaped, which was larger than the volume of Mao Yue's body, enveloping Mao Yue's body entirely.

Under the cover of the blood-red light, Zheng Si couldn't see the state of Mao Yue's body clearly, only hearing that the faint and almost inaudible heartbeat just now gradually became more and more powerful and stable, and Mao Yue's breath became stronger and stronger.

The faint smell of blood also reached the tip of Zheng Si and You Kang's noses, and You Kang immediately let go of Zheng Si, looked at the blood-colored egg excitedly, and exclaimed: "This is dragon blood, the legendary true dragon blood." ”

After speaking, he immediately looked at the delicate, brooch-sized dragon on Zheng Si's head, with reverence on his face.

Seeing that the dragon soul seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, he asked Zheng Si softly, "When did you meet Lord Zhenlong?" Where did you meet? ”

Zheng Si didn't have the heart to answer its words, he still looked at Mao Yue's figure intently, looking at the bright and terrifying thundercloud in mid-air, full of worry.

You Kang's gaze also shifted and he said softly: "The reason why this lightning strike occurred, according to my inference, should be caused by the excessive demonic qi on Mao Yue's body.

Most cultivators absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth by themselves, and slowly cultivate through the cultivation method.

And Mao Yue, the time of cultivation is too short and too short, and the spiritual power of her whole body is transformed by absorbing the energy of the demons, and it is inevitable that there will be residual demonic energy!

According to ancient legends, when the demons crossed the tribulation, the thunder light hit two more than the cultivators and the demon clan.

However, if you look at the size of the thunderclouds in the sky at this moment, you know that Mao Yue is not a demon after all, as long as he survives this electric snake, he will be able to survive the catastrophe.

And the dragon blood refining body will greatly increase the strength of her body, even surpassing the prototype real body of our demon clan and the golden body of the Buddha Gate, so you don't have to worry about it at all! ”

"Really?" Zheng Si asked softly.

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Mao Yue, who was not far away, was actually about to stop breathing painfully after the third electric snake, and at that moment, she thought of her parents, her grandparents, Zheng Si, and the students she took in in Chengong Education......

What would they do if she died like that?

Mao Yue kept telling himself that he would persevere, persevere, as long as he persevered, he would always be able to defeat this abominable thunder tribulation, and he would always be able to defeat this abominable God.

Slowly, slowly, Mao Yue persevered, even if her heartbeat was weak, she persevered.

Until, the dragon blood with the thick breath of life enveloped her, and she instantly felt a breath of vitality enter her heart, with the heartbeat, with the pulse of blood spreading to the entire body, the body that had already become a piece of charcoal, the flesh and blood gradually plumped, gradually stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger.

Mao Yue waved his arm lightly, full of strength, and a punch seemed to have shattered the space.

She looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky that were getting brighter and brighter, and the coercion was getting heavier and heavier, full of fighting spirit.

The thundercloud gradually became clearer and clearer, turning into a giant dragon flying in the air, the giant dragon was full of thunder and thunder, full of wisdom, as if sensing Mao Yue's provocative gaze, looking at this guy who dared to challenge himself without knowing life or death, the anger in his eyes seemed to form a substance, and gradually overflowed with sparks.

When the last faint trace of thunderclouds turned into a dragon's tail, the giant dragon slowly walked towards Mao Yue step by step, each step was accompanied by a deafening thunder, and its coercion would become stronger with each step.

Seven steps later, when he arrived in front of Mao Yue, the huge dragon claws reached out and grabbed Mao Yue's thin and slender figure. Nezha kills the dragon and seals the gods

Unexpectedly, Mao Yue, who was still bathed in the dragon's blood, was full of strength at the moment, and directly grabbed the dragon claw with one hand, and with the other hand, he conjured up a big aura hand and grabbed the thunder dragon's neck.

The thunder dragon was taken aback and dodged to the side, but Mao Yue stepped on the dragon's tail, and the thunder dragon, who failed to escape, suddenly turned around the dragon's head, and a basketball-sized electric bead **** came out of its mouth, and the power was far greater than that of the third electric python, which was several times greater, and quickly rushed towards Mao Yue's brain.

Mao Yue directly grew his mouth and sucked the dragon ball into his abdomen.

This dragon ball seems to have a trace of dragon soul breath, from the inside of the body, but it promotes her absorption of dragon blood.

Mao Yue's eyes lit up, and he suddenly understood that the dragon conjured up by this thunder light was transformed by the remnant soul of the dragon body that controlled the thunderstorm in ancient times. Her body has already undergone the baptism of dragon blood, and if she can absorb and refine all this dragon soul, then she can really become the descendant of the dragon.

When the thunder dragon saw the dragon ball that had disappeared, his face was full of surprise, and he suddenly cut off the dragon's tail directly and escaped with the tail.

It's a pity that the current Mao Yue, looking at the thunder dragon, as if Zheng Si saw the fish of Uncle Liu's house, how could he let it escape, took the initiative to attack, and chased after the dragon.

On the side, the already sleeping dragon soul also seemed to feel the breath of the thunder dragon, and also flew towards the thunder dragon.

In the sky and on the ground, one dragon and one person, although it was the first time to cooperate, they had a very tacit understanding to unload the thunder dragon into eight pieces.

The shameless Dragon Soul Ao Qing, who did not sympathize with its fellow clansmen at all, waved his hand in the thundercloud area and arranged a small enchantment again, and together with Mao Yue, he absorbed and converted the energy in the Dragon Soul.

You Kang and Zheng sighed, looking at the dragon soul that was as big as a brooch just now, with surprised faces, gradually growing up and getting bigger and bigger.

On the side, the blood-colored egg that shrouded Mao Yue, the blood color was gradually fading, and the essence of the dragon's blood seemed to have been absorbed into Mao Yue's body, and they could feel that the breath on Mao Yue's body was getting stronger and stronger. (To be continued.) )