0404 Scholar opens the gate of heaven and the carp jumps over the dragon gate

is another big demon who is trapped in the dragon world, and Bai Jiao has never even left his bloodline.

Different from the white Jiao in the record, this white Jiao is surrounded by dark matter. makes it white, and it is covered with an indelible layer of darkness.

The two guys who are known for their physique give up the use of aura. Claw to claw to tooth for tooth, entangled and inextricably fought.

One point is thick and one point advantage, and the white Jiao, which is more than twice the size, has teeth that are twice the length of the Jiao.

also took a bite, and Jiao Zongheng finally tore off thousands of catties of flesh and blood.

And I was disgusted by the stench, and immediately vomited and squirted out along with the food in my stomach.

Bai Jiao can bite off more than 3,000 catties on Jiao's body. Then I chirped and chirped and ate it in front of Jiao.

Even if he hurts people and slaps his face, Jiao Zongheng is suffocated to death in this battle.

The battle between the two sides lasted less than a stick of incense, and Heijiao's movements became slower and slower. Take a bite of an enemy, but be bitten three times by the opponent.

"Wow" roared, Jiao Zongheng gave up a tail to escape his life.

"Surrender and admit defeat, and after the fight, Lao Tzu fed the damn Bai Jiao. ”

The Jiao, which turned into a human shape, was uneven on his body, and there were blood troughs of all sizes everywhere.

This time, it was the turn of the Netherworld to comfort Jiao Zongheng, and a pair of difficult brothers and sisters were quite together at this time.

The eight appearances of the Trapped Demon Cave have shown an increasing strength. The dark puppet behind it, the strength of the strong mess.

Bu Honghua is one of the only two martial artists in the world of trapped dragons, the other is Yuan Chungang.

As for Xingzhen, it is now hidden in the snow. Those who know the inside story don't say a word about it.

However, Bu Honghua only insisted on ten moves against an unknown old man.

No one can complain about his defeat, the opponent is too strong, and the strong is unreasonable.

The first demon cloth was even worse, and he was almost killed by the other party in one move.

Four defeats in a row, three wins in the Trapped Dragon World and four wins in the Trapped Demon Cave. The rest of the trapped dragon world is a battle against the water. If you lose one more game, you won't have a chance to turn over.

Lao Xiucai has always wanted to fight, but he has never had a chance. The eighth round of fighting, as desired.

The Trapped Demon Cave was expected to win in seven rounds, so only seven strong men were dispatched.

Lao Xiucai stood in front of the two formations, but the Trapped Demon Cave was unusually not immediately sent out the dark puppet.

The more slow it is, the more difficult the waiting becomes. Before the old Xiucai started the war, he beat the drum from the bottom of his heart.

It's not cowardice, but the prediction of the unknown by a strong man like them.

Time passed, and Lao Xiucai's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated. He can hide it very well and not be noticed by outsiders.

But for the second time in his life, his own abnormality appeared.

It's a throbbing, a visceral fear that comes from the soul.

The last time there was such a throbbing, it was not because of a life-and-death fight. It was when his master Qingyangzi passed on the Qingyang Sect to him.

At that time, the old Xiucai knelt in front of the portrait of the ancestor of the Qingyang Patriarch Hall. When faced with a scholar who looks like a young person, there is this innate throbbing.

At that time, it could be understood as the worship of the strong and the admiration of the strong.

Scholar Yang Xu, everyone in the world knows about sleepy dragons. Rising in Qingyang Mountain, Qingyang Town, it can be said that it has gone from being unknown to being born out of nowhere.

One person carries the fortune of the whole world, and he is not the lord of a state, but the co-lord of the world.

Mrs. Liu Qing, the two jointly founded the Qingyang Sect. After that, the couple became the shopkeeper, and the two suppressed the trapped demon cave alone.

During Yang Xu's reign, with the power of the whole world, he couldn't raise his head in the trapped demon cave.

During Yang Xu and Liu Qing's lifetime, there was no war between the Trapped Dragon Continent and the Barbarian Continent.

With the two of them suppressing the trapped demon cave, the whole world is thriving, ushering in an overall leap forward.

Yang Xu and Liu Qing have reached the ability to soar, and it is said to outsiders that the two of them would rather be a white-headed couple than go to the upper realm to be so-called immortals.

Only the previous sect masters of the Qingyang Sect knew that Yang Xu and Liu Qing were following the orders of their predecessors and were not allowed to go to the upper realm.

Liu Xu's last words were only one sentence, if you can't use the power of the upper realm, you can't enter the trapped demon cave. Even if it is the luck of the whole trapped dragon world, it will not work.

It's just that time has passed so long that his words have been forgotten and put aside. is also a curiosity, one after another strong people who know that their life is about to end, choose to enter the trapped demon cave to find out.

While waiting, an old man carrying a bookcase walked out of the Trapped Demon Cave. Dressed in green clothes, his hair is black, and although he is old, he is romantic.

The bookcase has been eroded by dark matter and black charcoal, but it has not been weathered and decayed.

is also a scholar, and he looks much younger than Lao Xiucai. It is also more literary and charming than the old Xiucai, and it is indescribably romantic.

As soon as the old scholar appeared, everyone in the sleepy world was moved.

The Buddha is able to recite the Buddha's name helplessly.

Qi Xuanzhen was grief-stricken and secretly lamented that 500,000 lives could not be protected.

Bu Honghua stared at the old scholar and exclaimed, "It's him?

Intercepting the stars affirmed: "It is indeed him." ”

The first demon cloth covers the coffin and concludes: "Lao Xiucai will definitely lose." ”

Jiao Zongheng and Netherworld gloated, but also with a little resentment: "I knew that he would come out, and I didn't have to fight in the first few games." ”

Jin Shilong and Xiong Yinian looked at each other and said in unison: "The Savage Continent wants to sacrifice 250,000 living beings, hey!"

The old Xiucai and Yuan Chungang, who were recuperating from their injuries, came together to face the old man, and knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"Meet the master. "Two of the world's top people have lived to be more than 3,000 years old.

Crying like two children who have made a mistake. Bang bang bang kowtow to the old scholar, one master after another screamed.

Old scholar, the previous sect master of Qingyang Sect, and Qingyangzi, the master of Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang.

For the kneeling of the two apprentices, the old scholar was indifferent.

He stepped on the ground, not as grandly as stepping on the void.

Every step is taken carefully, for fear that the ice is too slippery and you will fall accidentally.

The bookcase was very heavy, and Qingyangzi held it up from time to time. Always worry about the bookcase slipping and falling on the ice and breaking.

What's even more bizarre is that the books in the bookcase are well preserved, and they have not been corroded by dark matter.

Qingyangzi stopped from time to time to take out the books, and patiently stopped to flip through them.

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang were overjoyed when they saw this scene.

Immediately, the two woke up, and Qingyangzi's eyes were still dark. It's just an instinctive consciousness before death, and the smile on his face is fleeting.

With Qingyangzi turning the book, the words in the book came to life. Like a fish, using the pages of a book as water, swimming happily.

"Turn decay into magic!" Lao Xiucai exclaimed that the color changed drastically behind him, and pushed Yuan Chungang away from him.

"Go away, you don't need to meddle here. Old Xiucai's voice was hoarse, almost roaring.

He can't make a move on his master, even if he is turned into a puppet by dark matter.

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang are a pair of helpless orphans, who were carried away by Qingyangzi when they were dying.

The two babies that Qingyangzi picked up at hand miraculously survived and came to this day step by step.

Lao Xiucai's life was given by the master, and the cultivation was taught by the master. If the master wants to return it, there is absolutely no reason to fight back.

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang usually fight and make trouble, and it is precisely because of their relationship together since childhood that they can play casually without turning their faces.

Lao Xiu had this idea, and Yuan Chungang was not. was slapped away by the senior brother, without the slightest complaint.

Kneeling forward, came back to Lao Xiucai's side.

"You go, this battle is me not you. ”

"You are too selfish, you are your master and my master. ”

"The master is unconscious, he will kill you and me. ”

"Death is death, there is nothing to be nostalgic for when you are old. ”

During the conversation between the senior brothers, a heavenly gate appeared out of thin air above the book in Qingyangzi's hand.

No longer black, the golden heavenly gate shines brightly, and the two pillars of the Nine Dragons are circling, separating the center of the two ends of the book.

"The gate of heaven is open, the wind and clouds are rising, the fish is leaping, and the dragon can be transformed. "The old show is full of words.

"The master is unique, open the gate of heaven and turn into a dragon, you and I are powerless to resist. ”

Yuan Chungang didn't care, and pouted: "It's not that you're useless, the master's strongest skill hasn't been learned." ”

Lao Xiucai was also not polite, and retorted: "Master's drunken sword, you learned it?"

"Didn't you lose the sword spectrum?" Yuan Chungang muttered in a low voice.

The pages of the book shook and shook with the sound of a violent wind and waves. As Lao Xiucai said, the wind is surging.

The word "book" suddenly jumped up and jumped over the gate of heaven. Split one stroke at a time and turn into a big dragon, the scholar's breath is rippling.

The word "Sheng" jumped over the gate of heaven, and the momentum of the dragon was endless.

The words Ning, You, Feng, Hou, and Bone jumped out of the pages of the book and jumped over the gate of heaven in turn.

Especially the last bone character, the big dragon turned into is particularly tall and full of momentum.

Seven characters and seven dragons are formed, and seven dragons open their mouths. A dragon roared, shaking the heavens and the earth.

It was only a dragon chant with seven rings in one, and Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang were shocked out of the way.

The two were quite resolute, slamming heavily to the ground and spitting blood. After getting up, he still knelt down and crawled towards Qingyangzi.

The sound of the waves on the pages of the book gradually rose, and ripples rippled in Qingyangzi's dark eyes.

When Lao Yucai and Yuan Chungang climbed back to the position just now, the seven dragons rode the waves to kill.

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang's chests were sunken and flew upside down again, and then they got up again and climbed to their original positions.

Qi Xuan, who was watching the battle, couldn't bear it, and reminded loudly: "Qingyangzi's predecessor is dead, you can't fight and surrender, why bother to support it." ”

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang turned a deaf ear, leaned forward and fell to the ground.

The two dragons breathed one water and one fire, and the shoulders of the two apprentices exploded, and the hot blood flowed, and the two did not move at all.

Two dragon breaths, one ice and one wind, the remaining shoulders of the two apprentices exploded again, and the two of them still did not move.

The next three rounds of bombardment were extremely spicy, all of them were large-scale bombardments, and everyone watching was numb.

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang's bodies were pierced countless times, and even their souls were full of cracks.

The two old pimpies who usually have hippie smiling faces are silent today and have no complaints.

He kept kneeling on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, and let the bombardment come to him.

After seven rounds, the two old pimpies remained motionless.

Unexpectedly, Qingyangzi stopped attacking, leaving seven dragons suspended above the heads of the two apprentices.

The old scholar became a scholar, opened the book and watched quietly. A pair of dark eyes, calm after the ripples and shocks.

It is as black as a deep well, but there are no waves in the ancient well. He reads it extremely carefully, turning a book from beginning to end.

The text came alive, jumping out of the book and jumping into Qingyangzi's eyebrows.

Qingyangzi looked very slowly, and it was a torment for the strong people in the trapped dragon world. For Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang, it is happiness.

Every time Qingyangzi finishes reading a book, he smooths the book cover after closing it. Tidy up the curly corners and carefully put them back in the bookcase.

It's the same, and I've read nine books. The strong man in the trapped dragon world has been waiting, and Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang have been kneeling.

The black dragon in the trapped demon cave may think that victory is in sight. He didn't urge again, and let the old scholar continue.

It's also that it's used to what the old scholar does, and when it's trapped in the devil's cave, it's often like this.

Suddenly, Qingyangzi slowly spit out a sentence: "Scholar's bones can't be broken." ”

Put away the book and looked at the two apprentices, nodded lightly and praised: "Very good, you two have no broken bones." ”

Qingyangzi's figure rose from the ground and swept back above the trapped demon cave.

The nine books that I had read were all taken out and hovered around the old scholar.

The pages of the book are windless and automatic, and they are flipped and jumped at a rapid pace. Above each book, a glittering heavenly gate emerged.