The bell drum looked up, and a trace of blood flowed from his nose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info doesn't want to alarm his father, so the projection power of the bell and drum is very small, and the physique is also an ordinary human body. Although it is affected by the nature of the dragon family, it has become extremely tough. But he was hit with all the strength of the master of the world, and he still suffered some injuries.

"No wonder you kid is so arrogant, you still have a little ability." The scribe said contemptuously. But in his heart, he was frightened, and he was afraid, and he wanted to flee. Especially when he saw that he hit with all his strength, he only left the other party with a trace of nosebleed, which made him even more unacceptable.

Zhong Gu looked at the middle-aged scribe opposite with an indifferent face, and wiped his nosebleed. This kind of attack that was enough to make any of the ancient gods feel humiliated and angry, but only the bell and drum did not pay attention to it, but smiled.

Zhong Gu is the earliest one of the "ancient gods" to attain enlightenment, and it is also the most powerful one outside of Lu Li. But no one knows that he was born by eating dragon blood, but he was born only a small water fly. At that time, he was not the only one who ate dragon blood with him, there were many strange beasts that were born stronger and smarter than him. Among these "classmates", the bell and drum are the most obscure and inconspicuous.

At first, they were full of dragon blood, devoured aura, poured the essence of the five elements of the sun and the moon, and were taught by the candle dragon himself, and followed the candle dragon god to travel the desolate universe all his life, and even visited the past and the future, and were even blessed by it, which was far better than the treatment of the later ancient gods. These later gods didn't even know why they gained their power and why they were born noble.

However, since the environment is so superior, the bells and drums still do not forget the hard practice, and in the end, there are only bells and drums. Cultivate into the body of a dragon.

The other classmates are still just "beasts" until they die, although their strength far exceeds that of the ancient gods of their later generations. But their own achievements are even far inferior to their "juniors". Just as the ancestor of later mythical beasts and alien beasts. or die of old age, or leave, or develop a race, and eventually gradually drown in the torrent of the long river of the universe. Even the brothers of the bell and drum who had the same eggs failed to take off the body of the beast, and as a dragon beast, they couldn't catch up with the footsteps and left the scene gloomily. One of them is the son of the snake, whose dragon blood is the strongest, but he still died of old age 700 billion years ago. The time when the cosmic force was at its strongest. Before he died, his bloodline was almost several times thicker than that of a dragon, but he still failed to cultivate into a true dragon.

Zhong Gu has a self-contained personality, is difficult to restrain himself, and is indifferent to fame and fortune, and even more disdainful of rules. After cultivating Yinglong, he was still alone and followed the Candle Dragon Clan, and he still practiced himself consistently, never giving up. Go road by road. Far from being like his juniors, who are changeable, greedy for power, and claim to be kings and hegemons. Each of them forms a tribe or tribe, content with the submission of mortals, and stops moving forward. Since then, it has been stagnant. It is precisely because of this that the bell and drum were favored by Lu Li. Regarded as a righteous son, forming a father-son relationship.

To know. For Lu Li, who still maintained the nature of a beast at that time, it was extremely incredible to be able to truly be regarded as a righteous son.

Naturally, such bells and drums do not have the arrogance of the so-called gods of the younger generations. Even though an ant was a mortal, he was not angry, but was pleasantly surprised.

"Mortal. What is your name? Zhong Gu looked at the middle-aged scribe and asked.

"You're really arrogant. I don't even know who it is? The middle-aged scribe laughed, and then said with a frosty face: "Then I will let you die until you die in whose hands." You remember, your grandfather and my name are Bian Buying, and I am known as Moyin. When you get to Hades, you ask who killed you, and don't forget to tell him my name. ”?

"Isn't it worth it? I remember," Zhong Gu gently raised his hand, pinched his fingertips and slowly calculated, and said with a slight smile: "My name is Zhong Gu, the son of Zhongshan Candle Dragon." ”

As soon as the bell and drum voice fell, his face suddenly changed, his eyes turned into vertical pupils in an instant, his eyes showed a cold light, and he looked at Bian with extreme disgust. Bian Buyi only felt as if he was locked by a natural enemy, full of fear, as if every cell was screaming in despair: I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!

The Tao of the bell and drum is extremely high, and the pure Tao is the highest among the ancient gods. In contrast, Lu Li, who has always been in a state of confusion, is certainly infinitely powerful, but he is just a beast acting on instinct. Although the bell drum is only a projection without power at this time, it is still easy to calculate the past and future of a mortal with the snap of his fingers.

Through calculations, the bell and drum have not only ended up living up to themselves, but also exposed all the magic doors related to him. The people in the demon gate are all extremely intelligent, but unfortunately their personalities are paranoid and dark. From Shi Zhixuan, I saw his amazing talent and infatuation, but it was a pity that Bi Xiuxin's death made him fall into a schizophrenic nightmare, and his personality changed greatly since then.

The bell and drum itself is indifferent to fame and fortune, and even more disdainful of the rules, but the so-called demon gate does not care, and it will not be disgusted. He didn't have any thoughts about the disciples of the Demon Sect, but he hated the people in front of him who lived up to him. For wild animals, predation and reproduction are the only two important things in life. And when predation is no longer a problem, reproduction becomes the only major matter.

In the past, when the bells and drums did not become dragons, or snakes and dragons, the companions were all beasts, and they were extremely powerful beasts. The beasts do not have the so-called etiquette of later generations, and they are affected by dragon nature, and they are not taboo against races. Very few of them are willing to practice, and even fewer of them are able to clean themselves like the Candle Dragon Clan. Many companions who are gifted or powerful, or even willing to practice with their hearts, have gradually gone down the wrong path due to lust, and finally surrendered and went against the grain.

And the mortal ant in front of him gave birth to a good skin, but his mature temperament is obscene and shameless, and his conscience is lost. As Zhu Yuyan's junior brother, Shan Meixian's uncle, but before Shan Meixian and Bi Xiuxin fought a decisive battle, she used despicable means to destroy her innocence. Later, he didn't even let go of his own daughter, although it was an attempt, but his essence was very much like those classmates who turned their backs on their father because of lust.

In this regard, the bell and drum are naturally disdainful, and it is even rare to have a feeling of hatred.

He stretched out his palm, bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, first drew a circle with his right palm, then drew a semicircle with his left hand, and pushed out with his right palm. With a snort, he pushed to the side.

"How daring!" Bian Shou shouted. The arm hidden behind him suddenly spat out a flash of silver light, directly hitting the wrist of the bell.

As soon as he made a shot, he was his stunt "Demon Heart Chain". The bell drum sinks at the wrist. The mediocre palm passed through the silver ring and slapped straight to the chest.

A touch of ruthlessness flashed between Bian Bu's eyebrows, and his body, which had been accelerating towards the bell drum, froze, suddenly shot out a silver ring again from the agitated sleeve robe, and hit Zhu Hao's throat with a whistling scream at a faster speed than the one just now. At the same time, he had already stopped his body stiffly, and with a wave of his left arm, the silver ring that had been dodged by the bell and drum just now suddenly flew back again, directly hitting the bell and drum's vest. The double rings are out together, and the front and back are sandwiched, which is already the side to do his best.

The bell drum intends to compete with him. I saw that he suddenly waved his backhand, his left palm was round, his right palm was straight, his body was twisted, and his palms and elbows cleverly formed a strong wall, and suddenly the side did not bear the double ring into invisibility. Almost at the moment when the silver ring disappeared, the bell and drum suddenly refreshed, and the left palm was slapped out, like an antelope hanging horns. Sudden.

"Back!" This palm came suddenly, obviously beyond the edge and lived up to expectations. Bian Bu hurriedly burst into a shout, and between the two wide sleeve robes, the two weak silver rings seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. Two arcs were drawn in the low sky, and they flew back with great speed. Bian Bu didn't wait for the silver ring to return to his hand, and then struck it out with both hands. Stacking the silver rings with both palms, it only happened to block the offensive line of the bell and drum.

The side does not bear the silver ring one gear. Touching with the single palm of the bell and drum, I suddenly felt that the palm of the bell and drum suddenly came as if the palm power was not broken. But don't wait for the side to react, the palm power is like a tide, and what is even more terrifying is that this palm power is constantly surging, more penetrating the heart bones, penetrating every meridian and every bone of itself, you can't finish whether it is soft or strong.

"Poof!" Bian Buyi spurted a mouthful of blood, flew upside down and fell to the ground dozens of meters. He raised his head with difficulty and asked, "What a subtle palm technique, what kind of martial arts do you use?" ”

"It's just two strokes, how can there be any martial arts that are not martial arts?" Zhong Gu said funny.

"Two strokes, it turned out to be just two strokes." Bian Bu laughed desolately: "It turns out that in your eyes, I just sent it away with two strokes?" ”

Zhong Gu pursed his lips, touched his nose, which was still slightly painful, and said with rare kindness: "Since you are so unwilling, then you can choose a name." Well! These three palms are spontaneous to me, and they contain a bit of the nature of the clansmen. Then the first move can be called Kanglong regrets, the second palm can be called seeing the dragon in the field, and the third palm can be called sudden. ”

Kang Long regretted, seeing the dragon in the field, suddenly. Good hand! Bian laughed and died.

After seeing Bian's death, Zhong Gu raised his hand slightly. I saw a white light fly out of the side ring and fall into the hand of the bell and drum, and it was actually a yellow charm. He glanced at the thing in his hand, couldn't help frowning, and whispered, "The seal of breath." Not a mortal arm. ”

He looked at Bian Bucheng again, and raised his hand again. Suddenly, a pair of silver rings flew into the bell and drum hand from Bian Buying's hand. He gently untied the silk thread from the double rings, played with it, found it interesting and put it into his sleeves, and then moved on. The bell drum traveled very fast and soon entered the canyon.

He walked to the center of the canyon, paused and said, "You guys hide on it one by one, and you are not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants sticking to your bodies, come out." ”

"Humph!" A cold snort came from above, and a woman with plain clothes and a beautiful face hidden deep in the heavy veil stood on the cliff and looked at him hatefully. This kind of hatred and hatred makes the bell and drum a little confused. Zhong Gu looked up at her, and saw that her figure was graceful and slender, and her hair was knotted with a high bun, even if she could not see her flowers, she also felt her compelling elegance. Just the way she stands, there is a feeling of endless viewing, and it is full of extremely subtle seduction.

"Isn't it okay for you to live well, kid? Why do you have to look for death? The woman said lightly, she looked at the figure of the group that had just appeared on the other side of the canyon, and realized that the best opportunity to ambush had been lost, so she sighed and said: "When you arrive at the Yama Palace, don't blame us, if you want to complain, you will blame you for not coming at the right time." If you don't come early, you can't play, you have to come here at this time. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she suddenly saw rows of figures appear on both sides of the mountain gorge, and nearly a hundred strong bows and crossbows pointed at the bell and drum. The woman looked at the bell and drum, sighed again, and set off a burst of magic sounds that contained true qi. In an instant, the arrows rained down, each of which was a strong bow and crossbow that ordinary people could not pull apart, shooting carefully crafted arrows into the bell and drum.

The bell and drum swept away the arrows, seemed to calculate silently, waved his hand, and suddenly two silver rings flew out of his sleeve. I saw the silver ring flying, like two swimming fish playing around the bell and drum. The swimming fish is slow and urgent, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as a stream, and then rises between the collisions of the arrows, each time hitting the arrows at incredible angles, and then turning the power of the arrows into different powers, like two merry swimming fish, incredibly blocking all the arrows that shoot at the bell and drum. (To be continued.) )