Chapter 392: The Dry Rain Country is destroyed

Seeing the big cyan scissors transformed by the two big jiaos, Long Bo snorted angrily, and countless law patterns appeared on the skin of his right hand, turning into a huge golden dragon claw, falling from the sky.

Rumble!

There was a strong vibration at the bottom of the sea, and the two big Jiao were easily pressed to the bottom of the sea by this golden dragon claw.

The two dragons struggled to stir up the mud and sand at the bottom of the sea, making the water turbid, but they could not get out of the huge dragon's claws.

"Tell me, what's wrong with my fifth brother?"

With a wave of the sleeves of Long Bo's robe, the sediment in the sea water settled, and he came to the two big Jiao, and asked with a gloomy face.

"We don't even know who your fifth brother is, how do we know what's wrong with him. If you want to come to me for trouble in the Dragon Palace, you can do it directly, so why bother making such an excuse? A big Jiao reluctantly raised his head and said very stiffly.

"My fifth brother is your hall master, what's wrong with him?"

Long Bo didn't care about being angry with this big Jiao at this time, and explained with a calm face.

"What? Are you the brother of our temple master? ”

Hearing Long Bo's words, the two big Jiao were immediately stunned, their struggling movements stopped, and they looked at Long Bo with a look of consternation.

"What happened to my fifth brother?" Long Bo shouted angrily.

"The hall master he ...... In order to avenge the young hall master, the hall master was killed on the spot, and he was also skinned and torn apart, but he was afraid that even the meat would be eaten! ”

As they spoke, the two big Jiao howled and wept, and clumps of tears welled up from their huge eyes.

"What?"

Even though he had already guessed in his heart, after hearing the news, Long Bo couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who is it, who killed my fifth brother? I'm going to make him pay with blood! ”

Long Bo looked at the two big Jiao with red eyes, and said through gritted teeth, the sea water around him began to fluctuate violently at this time.

Seeing Long Bo's sad and indignant appearance, the two big Jiao were a little convinced. The extremely powerful monk in front of him may really be the elder brother of their hall master.

Thinking of this, their hearts couldn't help but burn, if they could take refuge under the command of the hall master's brother, then their future situation would undoubtedly be much better.

"My lord, we heard that the hall master was killed by a monk named Yang Qing!" A big Jiao hurriedly said.

Long Tao turned his head suddenly, looked at the two monks with red eyes, and said coldly, "Where is Yang Qing?" ”

"We don't know!" The two big Jiao said with some trembling.

"Don't know?" Long Bo's eyes shot two chilling killing intent shots. "It's okay if you don't have the ability to help my fifth brother avenge, but you don't even know where the murderer went, what's the use of the two of you living?"

With Long Bo's words, the golden dragon claw that grabbed the two big Jiao suddenly began to grasp it, so that the bodies of the two big Jiao began to deform, and blood marks appeared.

"My lord, we ...... Heard...... Yang Qing and the crown prince of Qianyu Kingdom...... Han Yi walked closer, he probably knew...... Where did Yang Qing go! ”

The two big dragons were tightly grasped by the golden dragon claws. It became difficult to even speak.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Long Bo snorted angrily, and the golden dragon claw dissipated.

After being released by the golden dragon claws, the two big Jiao turned into two old men in green robes. Standing in front of Long Bo with a respectful face.

"Take me to the Dry Rain Country, find that Han Yi!" Long Bo said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir!"

The three of them entered the subspace and hurried towards the Dry Rain Country.

Two days later. Dry rain over the capital of the country

The space was broken, and three figures flew out of it, led by a middle-aged man in a golden robe. Behind him were two old men in cyan robes.

The moment the three of them broke through the space, the spatial fluctuations were immediately captured by the Si Tianjian of the Qianyu Country, and the monk army of the Qianyu Country to protect the national capital was immediately dispatched.

"This is the capital of the Dry Rain Country, and it is not allowed to appear here directly from subspace, please drop to the ground immediately and accept our inspection, otherwise it will ......"

After the monks set up their formation, one of the monks, through his mana, sent his voice from afar to warn the three of Long Bo.

"Noise!"

Long Bo's face was cold, and he snorted angrily, and a huge golden dragon claw fell from the sky, killing most of those monk troops in an instant.

"The strength of the comer is strong, the highest vigilance!"

Seeing the power of Long Bo's attack, the capital of the Dry Rain Country immediately became a little chaotic.

Not long after, Han Wufeng, the lord of the Dry Rain Country, flew over with Han Yi, feeling the powerful coercion on Long Bo's body, Han Wufeng's face suddenly changed.

"I don't know that my predecessors are coming, how many people under my subordinates have offended just now, and I hope that my predecessors Haihan!"

As soon as he walked in front of Long Bo, Han Wufeng immediately bowed down and saluted Long Bo, and said with a sincere face.

Seeing Han Wufeng's appearance, there were many monks behind him, and his heart sank, their country lord was a triple earth immortal strength, to be able to make their country lord treat him so respectfully, how strong should this middle-aged man's strength be?

"Who is Han Yi?" Long Bo's gaze swept over everyone and asked in a cold voice.

Hearing this powerful cultivator mention his name, Han Yi's body suddenly trembled slightly.

Long Bo's gaze was so keen, he instantly sensed Han Yi's strangeness, and coupled with the fact that he had arrived with Han Wufeng just now, Long Bo immediately confirmed his identity.

"You are Han Yi?" Long Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a slight murderous intent flashing in them.

"Senior, I don't know what you're looking for?"

Han Wufeng's body leaned forward slightly, blocking between Han Yi and Long Bo.

"Lord Korea, when our hall master was killed in your Dry Rain Country, don't you think you should give us an explanation?"

Hearing this, Han Wufeng's attention moved away from Long Bo's body, and he noticed the two old men in Tsing Yi behind him, and the moment he saw these two, Han Wufeng's face suddenly changed.

His mind was racing, and in just an instant, Han Wufeng understood the purpose of these three people's coming.

"I heard that your son is friends with Yang Qing, who killed my fifth brother?" Long Bo asked.

"No, senior, listen to my explanation, we only have one side to that Yang Qing......

Long Bo raised his hand slightly, stopping Han Wufeng from continuing to speak.

"I'm not interested in what you said, I just want to know, where did Yang Qing go?" Long Bo's gaze was fixed on Han Yi.

Han Yi was silent for a while, and then said, "He once asked me about the path to the Wood Palace, he should have gone to the Wood Palace. ”

"Wooden Palace? Hmph, if you dare to kill my fifth brother, even the Wood Emperor Ancestor can't protect you! Let's go! ”

Long Bo snorted angrily, and with the two old men in green clothes behind him, he turned around and flew into the distance.

Seeing Long Bo leave, Han Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, a huge golden dragon composed entirely of laws and immortal power fell from the sky.

The huge dragon claw pressed, Han Yi was instantly pressed, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and the long dragon tail swept at the same time, instantly sweeping away the capital of the Dry Rain Country.

As soon as Han Wufeng wanted to escape, another huge dragon claw fell and pressed on his body.

"For ...... What the? You don't mean, just want to ...... Know Yang Qing...... Where? ”

Han Wufeng looked at Long Bo's figure in the distance, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

"I just want to know where Yang Qing went, but I didn't say to spare you, no matter what you say, my fifth brother was killed here by you, and you should all bury him!"

Boom!

The dragon's claws fell, and Han Wufeng was also pressed into a cloud of blood mist.

Subsequently, the golden dragon wreaked havoc in the Dry Rain Country, turning the entire Dry Rain Country into ruins.

After returning from the underworld, Yang Qing felt that his mood seemed to have changed a lot, and he finally found the way he wanted to go in the future.

Yang Qing immediately asked the Wood Emperor Ancestor to increase the supply of spiritual liquid in the cultivation room.

"No problem, but in addition to the basic amount of aura, if you want to increase the amount of aura, you must consume points!"

After checking Yang Qing's state of mind cultivation, the Wood Emperor Ancestor immediately agreed, but the result was a little different from what Yang Qing thought.

"Points? I am improving my strength now to help you in the future, and I asked you for some spiritual liquid, but you are still embarrassed to ask me for points? Yang Qing said with an angry face.

“…… I'm very impressed, but if you want to increase your supply of aura, you have to spend points. The Wood Emperor Ancestor said in a salty tone.

"This is really too pitiful, if you want me to help you in the future, you still want me to pay out of my own pocket to improve my strength, how did you say that you were so stingy to cultivate to the realm of Golden Immortal Ancestor?" Yang Qing was there with broken thoughts.

The Wood Emperor Ancestor ignored him and said straightforwardly: "If you want to get points, there are only two ways, one is to perform sect tasks, and the other is to engage in puppet battles, you can explore it yourself!" ”

"Hey, Master, Master, Hey......"

After the Wood Emperor Ancestor finished speaking, no matter how Yang Qing called him, he no longer made any response.

"Hey, it seems that if you want to accelerate your cultivation, you can only get some points!"

Yang Qing walked out of the cultivation room, pulled Duan Qianqian out of the palace together, and walked outside.

Next to the Wooden Palace, there are connected cloud platforms, and many small pavilions are arranged on the cloud platforms for many disciples of the Wooden Palace to play and enjoy the scenery.

Yang Qing and Duan Qianqian walked slowly along the cloud platform, looking for a place to issue sect tasks, he was going to take on two sect tasks, accumulate enough points, and then cultivate to the peak of true immortals in one fell swoop.

He didn't go far before Yang Qing found that there was a huge ring in front of him, on which two figures were fighting, and if he looked closely, he saw that they were two puppets.

After looking carefully, this ring was exactly the same as the one in the palace, and Yang Qing immediately understood that this should be the place where many disciples of the Wood Palace were engaged in puppet battles.

As soon as Yang Qing and Duan Qianqian came over, someone immediately noticed the two of them.

"That's not Yang Qing! How did you get out? Is it the injury you suffered last time you were punished by the ancestor? Hahahaha......"

"Hey, I still remember that scream that day, that miserable! If I screamed so badly, I would be embarrassed to come out and meet people! (To be continued......)