Obviously, no other demon clan came over, but the crayfish palace guard got the news out of nothing, maybe the dragon clan also has its own unique way of communication.

Although the Divine Dao Quanzhen Realm is not as powerful as the Divine Ability Realm, it is enough to set up a portal on its own, and any one of the five palaces and seven sects can get the courtesy of the elder's position, and a blessed land like the Secret Cave Heaven can be enjoyed for a long time.

But in the Dragon Palace under the deep sea, Wuchengzi did not have any sense of superiority at all, and even the crayfish palace guards who led the way in front of him felt that they were slightly inferior.

Even if the jewels were all around, the aura was swirling, he was intimidated, and he followed behind the crayfish palace guard.

Looking from afar outside the air hood, the tallest and majestic palace in the center is already close to the end of the day, and looking up, the top of the hall as high as 100 zhang makes people can't help but feel dizzy.

Huge crystals are spliced together to form a curtain wall, and the interior of the palace can be faintly seen, and the glow of the huge night pearl nearby reflects the strange colors.

The ground is an ancient sedimentary rock that has been carefully polished over time, and there are countless fossil remains of creatures in the flood era, just like a book of flood and famine that records the years.

As soon as the crayfish palace guard who led Wuchengzi to the gate of the palace stopped, a loud voice came from inside.

"Terran guests, come in!"

Wu Chengzi took a deep breath, and as one of the few Terrans who came to the Deep Sea Dragon Palace, he walked inside.

The palace was spotless, brightly lit, even in the corners, it was still like day, but it was surprisingly empty, and there was not a single palace guard in sight.

In the center of the hall, in the center of various stone slabs spliced with complex patterns, a middle-aged man wearing a royal robe stood with the dragon girl Di Shuang.

The two of them looked no different from the human race, except for the aura of silence that inadvertently emanated from the dragon king's body.

That's the breath that is infinitely close to the pinnacle of the Divine Power Realm!

Wuchengzi was slightly frightened.

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, countless heavenly arrogance breaks through the thunder tribulation, breaks through the heart and demons, there is no one in the hundredth of those in the condensation realm, none in the whole true realm, and one in ten thousand in the supernatural realm.

Every time you ascend to a realm, you will encounter many obstacles, and sometimes because your potential is exhausted, you will not be able to take another half a step in your life, even if it is the Divine Power Realm, the junior high school is three levels higher, and the difference between each level is almost equivalent to the distance between the Divine Power Realm and the Quanzhen Realm.

The cultivation of the Dragon King is comparable to that of the master of the world, if he can go one step further and reach the Qiankun realm, then he is the true master who can move mountains and seas and control countless living beings.

"There is no city in the Lower Heavenly Palace, and I will meet His Majesty the Dragon King. ”

The momentum on the other party's body far surpassed that of the secular emperor, and Wuchengzi bowed respectfully.

"It's rare for a Terran warlock to come here, so there's no need to be polite. ”

The Dragon King glanced at it lightly, without any arrogance or contempt, and his attitude was very calm.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wuchengzi did not dare to be careless.

"I heard that Shuang'er said that you want dragon magic?"

The Dragon King looked at Wuchengzi, as if it was the first time he had heard someone ask for such a secret method.

Whether it is the Jiao Demon Transformation Dragon, or the Carp Jumping Dragon Gate, they are all classified into the Dragon Transformation Technique.

Wuchengzi didn't even dare to take a breath of air, and said cautiously: "It is my Lord of the Heavenly Palace who wants this technique and is willing to do his best to assist Miss Di Shuang's training. ”

The experience of the younger generation of the dragon clan is a tradition, the young dragon clan can transform into a shape, then travel all over the famous mountains and rivers of the land, in a variety of ways and ways to experience, the situation is not obsessed with chivalry, even as a cook, tailor and official, even in the demon domain as a demon king.

After seeing all kinds of worldly red dust, and finally refining your mind, you can calm down and grow, otherwise with the slender years of the dragon clan, sooner or later you will not be able to withstand all kinds of temptations and go astray.

"Just for a mere Heavenly Cult? This price is not enough!"

An expression finally appeared on the dragon king's face, but it was mocking.

Dragons have their own pride, and for weak species, contempt and ridicule are completely taken for granted, and it is already very polite that this reaction has not appeared until now.

Wu Chengzi smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty completely underestimated the Heavenly Cult and the Outer Heavenly Evil God. ”

"Underestimated? Hehe, you underestimate my dragon clan too much, there are more than 1,000 dragon clans in the world, and does the Heavenly Cult have a thousand-headed beast king?"

The Dragon King had seen the detailed drawings and information about the Heavenly Cult that Di Shuang had taken out, but he didn't think that those evil beasts could pose any threat to the common people in the world.

Even if the Beastmaster is only equivalent to the level of an adult dragon, there are not many of them, and the dragon clan can easily wipe them all out.

Wuchengzi lowered his eyes and said in a trembling voice of fear: "The evil god outside the sky is worth the entire dragon clan!"

"How do you know?"

The dragon girl Di Shuang couldn't see this old man confronting the dragon king.

"In Xiayuan, he is one of the twelve Dharma Kings of the Heavenly Cult!"

Wuchengzi did not hesitate to expose his secrets, except in front of the Dragon King and Di Shuang, the others were only known to the Demon Lord.

"You're from the Heavenly Cult?"

Thinking of those difficult evil beasts, Di Shuang couldn't help but change slightly, and the Xuanjing Sword was immediately unsheathed by seven inches.

The Dragon King stretched out his hand to stop Di Shuang's impulse, and said with some surprise, "Wait, you are from the Heavenly Cult?"

"It used to be!"

In order to convince the Dragon King and arouse the attention of the Heavenly Cult, Wuchengzi had to make this decision, feeling uneasy in his heart, for fear that the other party would slap him into pulp.

With the strength of the peak of the Divine Power Realm, it can be done completely.

"Why did you abandon darkness and turn to light?"

The Dragon King looked at Wuchengzi, could this guy be from the shadows of the Heavenly Cult and planned to run over to assassinate the Dragon King?

"I am the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, he is magnanimous, he has awakened the following, he is wise and wise, and he has exposed the evil ...... of the evil gods outside the heavens."

The cultivation of the Dao of Arts, which is only in the Quanzhen Realm, has the profundity of the Qiankun Realm, and the continuous flattery introduces the causes and consequences of his abandonment of darkness and repentance.

Hearing this, the corners of the dragon king's and the dragon girl's mouths twitched, and they wanted to smoke this guy to death, the human race was really shameless, and it was shameless to this extent.

"Okay, whether the evil god outside the sky is terrible or not, you alone are not enough to believe it, but Shuang'er can help you find Yingzhou Island first, if you can fight the evil god outside the sky and confirm that what you say is true, this king may consider granting you the dragon transformation technique. ”

The dragon king came up with a compromise.

For the dragon clan, the dragon magic is just a collectible chicken rib, and they can't use it at all, only those scale clans want to gamble their lives on luck, so they have this kind of secret spell, but they don't mind taking it out and exchanging it with others.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wuchengzi secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, although he didn't make a deal, he still managed to get the help of the dragon king and achieved part of his purpose.

After leaving the Dragon Palace, the dragon girl Di Shuang took out a sea chart and handed it to Wuchengzi.

"This is the position of Yingzhou, which moves according to the 24 solar terms, even if it deviates slightly, it will not be too big. ”

Unfold the scroll of nautical charts, on which are sketched a brief chart of scattered islands, and a circle of movements, and a strange poem on it.

"Fubo participates in the stars, the gulls come close to the petunia, the water is musenfan, and the cold wind is early in autumn. ”

The poem has no beginning or end, I don't know what it means, but according to the chart, Wuchengzi realized a little, carefully put away the picture scroll, and said: "Thank you, Miss Dishuang!"

It is not easy to get one of the three immortal mountains overseas, and the secret of the Heavenly Cult may be hidden in this Yingzhou.

The dragon girl Di Shuang once again released the water bead and sent Wuchengzi to the sea, but the transportation-type machine boat stayed.

Wuchengzi did not return to Fengxuan King to join Li Xiaobai, he raised his sword light, restrained the fluctuations of his aura, and began to secretly pursue the location of Yingzhou Island.

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The big and small demon girls went to sweep again, and they seemed to be happy with it, although the Westerners' army and the Holy Court shrank their forces and became shrinking turtles, but there were always fish that slipped through the net, and they went out of the city every day, and there were always a few gains, either a rout, or a scout, but the eyeliner of the Westerners was destroyed again and again.

The big tent of the Dawu army did not move into the city, one is that the city is already a mess, but it is not as clean as the outside of the city, and the other is that the city wall of the royal capital cannot resist the attack of the Westerners and saints at all, and it is stationed in the wilderness but advances and retreats freely.

With the daily sweeping operations of the Warlock Army, Li Xiaobai was the only one left in the palace, and he seemed to have become the owner of this palace, and the surviving palace people and guards had nowhere to go, so they spontaneously maintained the operation of the entire palace, cleaned up the wreckage, and restored some vitality to this devastated palace.

As soon as he ended the call with Wuchengzi and listened to the report of searching for Yingzhou, Li Xiaobai saw a dense sword light falling from the sky and pouring into the palace hall.

"Childe, I caught a big fish today!"

Qing Yao made a gesture, and a burly, muscular Westerner man was introduced into the crowd.

"A saint?"

Li Xiaobai's eyes fell on this guy with a big tie, golden buckles, plain white linen robes, and some unique ornaments of the Holy Court, it seemed that his status was not low.

I really caught a big fish.

"And the loot that was captured. ”

Someone took out a six-edged long stick and a set of Saint Fighting Armor, and it didn't seem like he had experienced much fighting, so he captured this Westerner.

In fact, if Li Xiaobai hadn't set up his own Dongtu Holy Court, recruited the Westerners to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light", and shifted the camp, the two demon girls and the warlock army would not have captured this saint alive and sent it to Li Xiaobai.

If it is replaced by an ordinary Westerner, I am afraid that what will be brought back is only a human head.

"The light shines on the world, and I am not your enemy!"

Although the Westerner man looked scary, his face was very calm.

"What's your name?"

Li Xiaobai looked this barbarian-like strong man up and down, the other party's temperament was very special, if it weren't for the faint fluctuation of holy power on his body, he would probably mistake him for a barbarian warrior.

"Titan!" The strong man from the West raised his head and looked at Li Xiaobai, and said, "You, you should be from the Eastern Earth Holy Court, right?" I smelled the unusually pure power of light. ”

"Titans, how come I've never heard of you?"

Through those saints who took refuge in him, Li Xiaobai mastered the list of all the saints who participated in the Eastern Crusade plan, including those who died in battle and those who were still fighting the enemy, but none of them were called Titans.

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