"Old Decay Poison Dragon Ancestor, please also ask the new champion to release my godson, I will make amends to you if you have offended."

The Poison Dragon Ancestor fell to the ground, turning from a dark green dragon into a thin old man with thinning hair and wearing a green robe.

Wang Xu looked the Poison Dragon Ancestor up and down, looked at it for a moment and suddenly smiled: "It's really better to be famous than to meet, I didn't expect the famous Poison Dragon Ancestor to be a bad old man who followed the junior's ass and gave the juniors a bad ass!" ”

"That's that, the fame of the old decay, but it is touted by the fellow demon clan, and it can't be taken seriously. I have a thousand-year-old ginseng here, three 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum grasses, and the right is to apologize to Tsing Yi, and I also ask the new champion to bear more. ”

The Poisonous Dragon Ancestor smiled, took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, and threw it at Wang Xu with his hand.

"Escape!"

Seeing this, Wang Xu spat out the words, and did not accept the cloth bag thrown by the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor, pulled the Venerable Tsing Yi who was bound by chains, and stood on the second floor of a wooden house.

Syllable... The cloth bag fell to the ground and was covered with mud.

When the Poison Dragon Ancestor saw it, he said with a dissatisfied face: "Hey, why don't you take it, don't you give the ancestor this face?" ”

Wang Xu frowned slightly, and asked instead of answering: "Do you think I look like a fool?" ”

"It's not like—" The Poison Dragon Ancestor shook his head firmly.

"Since I'm not like a fool, I know you're poisonous, how can I take it?" Wang Xu looked at the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor like an idiot, could it be that this old guy was confused, or was he a newcomer to the rivers and lakes.

It's not so deceitful to deceive people, it's not okay to have a bit of technical content.

"That's right."

The Poison Dragon Ancestor scratched his head, as if he was very entangled in this question.

The next moment, he raised his head suddenly, his thin right arm turned into a bucket-thick dragon claw, and shouted, "Take your life!" ”

"Shield, shield, shield..."

Wang Xu opened his mouth into a chapter, spit out three shield words in a row, and turned into a three-sided shield.

Click!!

The Poison Dragon Ancestor was a fifth-order demon in the end, and the three-sided light shield shattered at the touch of a button, and the trend was unabated to grab Wang Xu.

Wang Xu frowned slightly, went deep into his arms, took out a green brush, and wrote a wall word in mid-air.

Bang!!

The dragon's claw slammed into the wall, shattering, and the blow was blocked.

When the Poison Dragon Ancestor saw it, his arm instantly turned into a human form, and he showed a new smile, and said with a smile: "Champion Lang is a good means, no wonder that Emperor Wu named you the champion of the new department, it is really insightful." Ancestor I am convinced, and I also ask Zhuang Yuanlang to put down my uncompetitive child, I will take him away, and we don't want the bounty of the demon clan. ”

"Yes, we don't want it, I'll ask the ancestor to go to prostitution in a while, and ask him to come up with seven or eight young skills." Venerable Tsing Yi saw his ancestor, and only fought with Wang Xu for half a catty and eight taels during the sneak attack, and his attitude was even lower for a while.

With a smile in his eyes, Wang Xu looked at the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor and said with a smile: "Are you stupid or am I stupid, do you really think I believe that you followed him to be an old grandfather?" Hmph, you bad old man, it's really bad, I believe in you to have a ghost. ”

"Misunderstanding, big misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation."

"You don't need to explain, if you have any means, I want to see if you are a foot taller or if I am a foot taller!"

Wang Xu smiled and waved his hand, showing the appearance that you said casually, I believe it is your son.

When the Poison Dragon Ancestor saw it, he sighed and shook his head repeatedly, and whispered: "That's it, it's okay..."

With one claw, the shadow of the azure claw came all over the sky, and there were hundreds of them.

Wang Xu waved the brush in his hand, and there were words in his mouth: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the general looks at the two passes from afar, the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and the demon clan will not be returned if it is not broken." ”

This is a military poem by Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty, which was originally Yumen Pass and Loulan, but was slightly changed by Wang Xu and changed to two passes and demon clans on the Two Realms Mountain.

At that moment, after humming a poem, a set of dark golden, golden armor with good defensive power at a glance fell from the sky and draped on Wang Xu's body.

Wang Xu was wearing gold armor, and he was singing step by step: "The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt, but he has won the name of the king in the world and before and after his death." ”

Shh

A war horse rushed out of the literary atmosphere and carried Wang Xu, who was wearing gold armor.

Wang Xu rode a horse to avoid the claws of the green dragon, walked in the air leisurely, and hummed: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming!" ”

Click!!

In the sky, a flash of lightning quickly landed and hit a wooden building not far away, instantly igniting a raging fire.

In the midst of the firelight, Wang Xu smiled at the corner of his mouth and continued to sing: "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a meteor." ”

The silver saddle was directly covered on the war horse, and the horse roared, and the horse's hoof point was a star point in mid-air, and there was an afterimage left between the dodges and movements.

"What kind of poem is this?"

Accompanied by the poems, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the terrifying poisonous dragon ancestor was at a loss.

Wang Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't answer the words of the Poison Dragon Ancestor, because he knew that the Poison Dragon Ancestor asked this, not sincerely asking again, but wanting to disrupt his rhythm.

The book of poetry seeks completeness, and if he answers, the poem is out of order, and may even be destroyed.

He is not the first brother, how could he not know such a taboo, the Poison Dragon Ancestor looked down on him too much.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."

Wang Xu's eyes opened suddenly, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes.

Sou!!

Behind him, Wu Hook flew out in an instant along with the poems, spinning, and slashed towards the head of the Poison Dragon Ancestor.

The Poison Dragon Ancestor's face changed greatly, as a fifth-order demon king, he actually felt an unforgettable killing intent on those two Wu hooks.

It seems that if Wu Hook is allowed to slash him, it will be his dragon body that has been tempered for thousands of years, and I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat the enemy of Yihe.

"The Green Dragon Splits the Sky!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor's arms turned into dragon shapes, and his two claws grabbed out one by one, grabbing at the Wu Hook that flew in.

Zheng!!

With a clanging sound, the claws of the Poisonous Dragon Ancestor left two deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, and Wu Hook was also bounced out.

Looking down at his claws, the Poison Dragon Ancestor's face changed greatly: "Ah! ”

I can't help but be surprised, you must know that the hardest part of his poisonous dragon body is his claws.

This time, even his claws couldn't be prevented, and the bones were visible when he was cut through the armor, and if he was cut on his neck, wouldn't his head be gone in an instant.

"Damn, you also lend me a trick, Qinglong Turi!"

The Poison Dragon Ancestor was shocked and angry, waved his hands, grabbed the blood beads that flowed from his claws, and shot at Wang Xu like a cannonball.

In the eye, these two blood beads are dark green as a whole, with corrosive bubbles, and you can see that they are powerful at a glance.

"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply."

Wang Xu did not take it hard, but chanted poetry in his mouth, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Of course, the Poison Dragon Ancestor was reluctant to shoot into the air, and was anxiously looking for his location.

After a few breaths, he didn't even see Wang Xu's shadow, and in desperation, he could only hit the blood beads on the ground.

Zizizi...

When the blood beads hit the ground, they did not melt, but corroded rapidly downward, and in the blink of an eye, two hundred-meter-long, bottomless black holes were corroded.

Affected by the topography, the flood poured in violently, forming two downward vortices, swallowing countless rivers just had no intention of being filled, and I didn't know how deep the corrosion was.

"Idle over the Xinling drink, take off the sword and kneel forward, will scorch Zhu Hai, and persuade Hou Huan."

Wang Xu's poems are still non-stop, and three figures appear in the void.

One of them, sitting on the main seat, wore a jade crown on his head, and wore a gorgeous robe, and his face was like that of a gentleman.

There was a butcher and a small official sitting next to him, drinking with the gentleman on the main throne, these three people were not Xinlingjun, Zhu Hai, and Hou Huan.

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light, and after the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is full of energy.

Save Zhao waving the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first, two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City. ”

Rumble!!

A thunder flashed in the sky, and Zhu Hai and Hou Huan, who were drinking, drank all the wine in the cup, took a step forward, and walked from history to reality.

You must know that the history of Confucianism has a realistic template, but here in the Great Wu Dynasty, Great Wu Taizu replaced Tang Taizu.

In history, Zhu Hai and Hou Huan are both righteous people who are difficult to find through the ages, and they are both cultivated.

Unfortunately, it was the Warring States Period, which coincided with the sound of hundreds of schools of thought and many talents.

Zhu Hou and the others, in terms of strength, were no less than the Confucian sages at that time, and they were famous sixth-order powerhouses.

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