Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Blood of the Golden Dragon
"Boom, ......Boom, Boom, T
At the railings on both sides of the pontoon bridge, the sound of sword qi is rhythmically emitted from outside the bridge to the inside.
The sound of breaking the sky is very obvious in this silent atmosphere, and I don't know where its power comes from, so it adds a bit of weirdness.
The sword color that broke through the sky shone with a faint yellow and blue light!
Fucang looked left and right, and the other two bridges were the same, if you didn't cross the bridge, there would be no other way to pass, but in the fog, where the pontoon bridge leads, it is completely impossible to distinguish at the moment.
I had to fight bravely, be cautious, and prepare to wade into danger.
The grasp of the sky-breaking sword qi was not accurate enough, and it was swept away.
The hot pain came, and it was dark under his eyes, and when the light source reunited, he realized that he was in another environment.
The three pontoon bridges just now disappeared at this time, but at the feet stood on a turquoise platform, smooth and glowing green, like green petals, and then looked around, only to find that he was on top of a giant lotus.
After counting carefully, the five leaves held a pink lotus flower, and the flowers were in full bloom, with a total of 24 petals, and among the buds, there was a huge lotus pod.
The lotus flower grows in the water, and when viewed from a distance, it is shrouded in dense fog, and its vision is blocked, and it is impossible to see the edge.
"There is such a huge lotus flower in the world, and this is by no means a man-made model, this is a real big lotus. ”
Such a judgment is made because of the fragrance of lotus flowers wafting in the air, the touch of the hand, the visual capture, and even the sweetness tasted by opening the mouth and biting shallowly, all of which unanimously point to the fact that this is a real fresh lotus.
On the opposite side of the lotus flower, in the direction of 12 o'clock where Fukura stood, stood a huge building, which, when viewed from afar, looked like a large tombstone standing upright under the refraction of light waves in the water.
A few light jumps in succession, and the support warehouse jumped to the front.
Where is this tombstone, it looks like this, but it's a giant axe.
On the blade of the axe, the cold light flashed, revealing a faint vicissitudes of history.
Lotus, axe, is this the background of the mythical story about Pangu in the mural just now?
The world is chaotic, there are no living beings, heaven and earth are connected, waiting for hundreds of millions of years to expire, the lotus seed is cracked, the king of Pangu, the head of the dragon and the snake body, the left hand holds the chisel, the right hand holds the axe, or the axe is split, or the chisel is opened, it is the divine power, and the heaven and the earth are divided, the two qi rise and fall, the clear one is the sky, the turbid one is the earth, and the chaos is open......
"Could it be that this is the legendary axe of opening the sky? What kind of space is this, the scenes of the road seem to be very different from the real world, the illusion of the legend has become so real at this moment, I am not in a dream, right?"
Fukura twisted the muscles in his arm hard.
"No, there is pain in my body, this is definitely not in a dream. ”
In a trance.
"Wow!"
With a loud bang, a huge wave suddenly rose from the calm water, and a monster rose rapidly in the water.
Fukura was taken aback and looked fixedly.
It's a dragon, and it's a dragon, a golden dragon!
"Is there really a dragon in this world?"
Surprise and panic, the facts in front of you, and you can't help but believe it.
"Whoa......
There are dragons constantly coming out of the water, and there are as many as nine of them in Fukura, and they are of different colors, full of magical colors.
"Nine Dragons Playing Pearls?" Or a group of dragons gathering for the first meeting?"
Fukura panicked, but he also had some expectations.
Hiding behind the great axe, Takura concluded that the dragons were unaware of their presence.
"Oh no, it's dragon's breath!"
It seemed that Fukura's judgment was wrong, and the nearest green dragon suddenly spit out a strong dragon breath in his direction.
It was clearly a fire dragon, and it was spewing red flames.
I heard that the red lotus fire is the most domineering fire source in the world, which is sown by the fire after the opening of the valley and has been passed down to thousands of years.
The three flavors of true fire that Taishang Laojun later absorbed were also multiplied and refined from this.
The heroic red dragon in the distance, Fucang was a little familiar, and after thinking about it, it was confirmed.
This should be the third child of the Nine Dragons who was captured last time with Di Su Ghost Zhao and others - mocking the wind!
"It's definitely mocking!"
At that time, only two of its magic cores were taken, and they were released, just because this mocking wind was dangerous, where it was more dangerous, where it went, and Fucang was respecting its spirit of seeing death as home, and decided to release it, because taking the position of the dragon's head of the magic core seven inches, it would leave a permanent scar, and this dazzling scar was the main reason why Fucang could recognize the mocking wind at a glance.
"Mocking wind, why did you come out here, I heard that he is the third child of Kowloon. There are just nine dragons here, could it be that the Kowloon family has all arrived today?"
It seems that the golden dragon is the boss of the Nine Dragons, a kind of royal style that dominates the world, a royal nobility that is proud of all things, a graceful and elegant demeanor, and the things of the world are not the mind of the emperor's land......
The dragon breath spit out by the green dragon just now didn't seem to hurt anyone, it was more like greeting a friend.
Spitting out lethal dragon breath to others is a greeting, and Fu Kura can imagine it.
But the truth was that the dragons really didn't mean to hurt him.
The red dragon taunting wind had already swam to Fu Cang's side, pulling him out by the hem of his clothes.
Fucang stumbled and almost fell.
The red dragon picked up Fucang in one bite, put it on his back, and swam to the golden dragon's side.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ......"
A strange sound came from the dragons, like dragon language.
"Dragons, dragons, what are they talking about in dragons? Is it about me?"
On the back of the green dragon, Fucang tried to calm himself down, if these dragons wanted to hurt people, he should have already become a meal on the plate of the dragons, although he was still afraid, but at this moment it was more important than anything else to stay calm.
Fucang has changed without being surprised, which is another achievement of this experience.
Suddenly, the golden dragon in front of him stretched out his front paws and slashed at his dragon tail, and a golden liquid flowed out of the dragon's tail.
"Is this dragon's blood? golden dragon's blood?"
Fukura is once again in extreme shock!
The golden dragon dragon tail came to the stage and sent it head-on, and it was sent to the top of the head of the butcher.
"Fool, don't open your mouth quickly, the true blood of the golden dragon is hard to find in the world, people are sending it to the door, don't open your mouth quickly!"
Fu Xi, who had been silent, reminded at this time.
Hearing this, Fucang hurriedly raised his head to the sky and opened his mouth, sucking the true blood of the golden dragon that fell from the sky.
The dragon's blood was warm, with the body temperature of the golden dragon, from the mouth to the stomach, the blood in the body surged, and there was suddenly a hot fire burning in the chest.
The golden dragon can be stopped, the dragon's tail is closed, the outflow of blood automatically stops, and there is still a strange scream in the mouth, like calling for wind and rain, and as if communicating with the same kind, the green dragon once again sent Fucang to the lotus, and the nine dragons have burrowed into the water, and they disappeared in an instant.
The dragons come and go freely, and sure enough, they don't see the end of the head, and they are unpredictable!
After a full meal of dragon blood, the fire in Fucang's chest was burning, getting stronger and stronger, the blood seemed to be boiling, and the whole body was hot, as if he was being roasted by the fire under him, and finally he couldn't stand it, and he fell on the lotus leaves, rolling in pain, and his mouth was thirsty, and he really wanted to jump into the water, one to extinguish the fire with water, and the other to drink water to quench his thirst.
However, the head was swollen and cracked, and the parts of the body were uncontrollable, and the pain gradually intensified compared to the pain of the last heart.
As soon as he rolled, he really fell into the water, and his body fell naturally, and Fucang was confused at the moment, feeling that he was in a chaotic atmosphere.
Is it Hanhai? Although it has a salty smell, it can still breathe freely;
Is it clouds? But the endless fall of my body, how can I feel like I have gone to the Nine Heavens?
Is it a dream? The blood is boiling, the whole body is hot, the five views and six senses are so real!
Is it the sky dome? It was obvious that he had fallen into the water, but his eyes seemed to be the first to see a sky full of stars!
......
"Kun hexagram is quiet to show energy!"
This is the last self-reminder and vigilance under the ideology of Fucang!
"Is this chaotic situation in front of you the state before the opening of the valley......
The last inner struggle was powerless, and once the body exceeded the limit of the pain it could bear, Fukura finally fainted.
The body is still falling infinitely, as if there is no end to it at all......