Chapter 643 There is too much evil to be tolerated by heaven and earth
Soon.
"Boy, one broken elixir is not enough, you have to take two and put them in the center of the stone room, and then step back ten zhang. "Mo Bing Jiaolong is unforgiving, and his attitude is very tough.
"Okay" Fu Lou took out another Broken Barrier Elixir, together with the one just now with a jade plate, and placed it in the center of the stone room, and then stepped back without hesitation, and said lightly while retreating: "You have been chased by people for too long, and your courage has become much smaller." ”
"Cowardice can live long" A cloud of black smoke suddenly stretched out from the ground, rolling up the broken elixir on the ground.
Then, Black Smoke turned into a person, who was none other than the Ink Ice Dragon. As soon as the elixir arrived, his expression became extremely excited, because the majestic aura coming out of the elixir made his bottleneck feel loose.
Fu Lou completely understood at this time, it turned out that Mo Bing Jiaolong was proficient in the wall-piercing technique, no wonder Ji You and his wife always couldn't catch him. The Wall Piercing Technique is similar to the Earth Escape Technique, but it is a little worse than the Earth Escape Technique, and the effect is better for those with better Earth Spirit Roots.
Fu Lou said calmly: "Give all the children to Poor Dao." ”
Mo Bing Jiaolong's strange eyes rolled: "Kid is not good now, you wait first"
He took the elixir in his hand and sniffed it, couldn't put it down, and said: "Who knows if your elixir is real or fake, after the deity has finished testing the elixir, I will return those children to you."
However, it was difficult to hide the joy in his words, because he had already decided in his heart that the elixir of breaking the base was real, but because Fu Lou took it out so refreshingly, he couldn't help but wonder if Fu Lou had hidden something.
Fu Lou said lightly: "If you take the elixir, you must release people, otherwise you won't be able to leave."
"It's up to you, kid? hehe...... Then come and chase me and see if I can walk ......" The Ink Ice Jiaolong didn't care at all, and then, his body changed abruptly, turning into a cloud of black smoke and burrowing into the ground.
Fu Lou also disappeared at this moment.
"Where's the uncle?" asked Huaixiang.
"Presumably...... Let's go underground. What Huaiwen said, even he didn't believe it, but only this reason made sense.
"So what do we do?"
"Wait. ”
............
The ink ice dragon excitedly drilled into the ground, drilled hundreds of zhang, and came to a stone chamber.
With such a deep stone chamber, it is no wonder that Fu Lou can't detect it. The stone chamber is not large, seven or eight zhang in length and width, and the marks of the four walls of the knife and axe are clearly visible, which is obviously newly opened. The tables, chairs, and beds in the stone room are almost complete, which is the real hiding place of the Mobing Jiaolong.
"Haha......"
The ink ice dragon danced an extremely ugly "dance".
The so-called dance is actually twisting the butt and shaking the buttocks. He laughed wildly while jumping, and after a long laugh, he sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, carefully and carefully took out a broken elixir, held his hands in front of his nose and inhaled the incense vigorously, squinting his eyes, and was very intoxicated.
After a long time, he put the elixir on the bedside. At the same time, thick lips rattled and swallowed saliva in the throat. Look at his expression of enjoyment, although he has not eaten the elixir, it seems to have eaten.
However, his happy face just now turned into remorse in the blink of an eye:
"Alas, I was so anxious that I was so anxious at the time, I just casually asked for more, but I didn't think that this kid really took out another one...... This kid's elixir must be more than these two. Knowing this, I should have asked him for a few more at that time, alas, ....... If you ask this kid for it now, I'm afraid this kid won't be fooled. ”
Remorse is remorse, and the excitement is still the majority: "Hehe, it is estimated that this kid is repenting of his intestines on it." ”
"By the way, as long as these children are still in their hands, they are not afraid that this kid will not obediently hand over the elixir...... I didn't expect these children to be cash cows...... Ha ha...... Oh...... Haha......"
He laughed as he spoke, and finally he looked up and laughed, which shook the stone chamber and buzzed. ...,
...... After a long time.
He spit out a fist-sized yellow ball, which was his demon pill, also known as the Natal Dragon Ball. Every adult dragon will cultivate a dragon ball, and the Ink Ice Jiaolong is also a kind of dragon, and of course there are also dragon balls.
The dragon ball spun around, and a smaller red bead flew out.
Then, with his left hand, he rubbed his cheeks, which were a little sour from laughing for too long, and rubbed his cruel expression a little gentlely, and then said to Xiao Hongzhu as kindly as possible: "Children, you must live well inside." The fish I caught are delicious, although they are raw, but you must understand that raw ones are more nourishing than cooked ones, and they will help you grow up. ”
"Hey Don't Fight"
"Alas, what a nasty bunch of little guys"
After putting away the red beads and putting them into the dragon balls, he muttered: "If it weren't for the lack of numbers, these little guys would have been refined into the Yang Burning Boy Pill a long time ago, and now that the elixir is available, I am not in a hurry to refine it." However, you can't let them go, uh, after breaking through the cultivation, you can find enough pure yang boys to refine the pill. ”
"Alas, I can't let them starve to death yet, and they have to be served three meals a day, it's really annoying"
"No matter, adjust your state first, and prepare to take the elixir. ”
As a result, the body of the Mobing Jiaolong trembled, returning to the appearance of the main dragon, and its huge body almost filled the entire stone room. Then, he opened his big mouth and spit out the dragon balls, which he held in his open mouth, one in and one out.
Gradually, he became distracted, and although his eyes were slightly closed, he ignored external objects.
Because his mental power thoughts are almost all on this dragon ball.
Just when things and self were forgotten and heaven and man were one, a sharp piano sound of "Qiang" penetrated into his brain and even his heart, and his qi and energy couldn't help but be disordered, and his mental power appeared extremely short-lived.
Generally speaking, when a monk is refining qi, it is better to live in a quiet room, in order to prevent sudden shock. If it's an ordinary qi refining, it's fine, but if you are frightened when you pass the qi machine level, your fantasy will suddenly arise, and the qi machine will also run wildly.
Mo Bing Jiaolong was at this critical time, but fortunately, he was well-cultivated, and had experienced countless qi machine forks, so he could be described as experienced, and immediately gritted the tip of his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood to vent his chaotic qi.
Then, he hurriedly took back the dragon ball, but found that the dragon ball was gone, and he was so shocked that he shrank his scales, and the qi that had just stabilized began to be chaotic again, so he hurriedly guarded his heart and took a few deep breaths, although the qi was chaotic, he still barely controlled it.
So, he slowly opened his eyes.
The scene in front of him suddenly frightened him again.
I saw a young Taoist priest stroking the qin sitting in front of him, of course he knew this person, it was Fu Lou, this kid, and his dragon ball was being held and pinched in this kid's hand at the moment, as if he was pinching his own little liver.
What's even more terrifying is that if the Dragon Ball was just caught by this kid, it could still be taken back in an instant, but the Dragon Ball was trapped by a protective shield with a flashing arc, and he couldn't get it back after receiving it several times, which made him feel a big chill in his heart, like entering an ice cellar.
After taking a few deep breaths again, the Ink Ice Jiaolong asked in a trembling voice, "You...... How did you get in?"
Fu Lou said lightly: "How you come in, how do you come in." ”
The Ink Ice Jiaolong was secretly frightened: Could this kid also have a wall-piercing technique?...... No, if it's a wall-piercing technique, there's no way you can't find out what kind of spell he is......? No, no, no, it's even more impossible, this kid's cultivation is far from enough to perform this technique.
While he was guessing.
Fu Lou casually stroked on the strings, and with a "bang", Mo Bing Jiaolong suddenly shook like an electric shock, and his thick tail swept over all the furniture, and there was a stone bench that shot at Fu Lou by coincidence.
"Qiang"...,
A white light popped up from the strings, knocking the stone bench into powder. The powder did not fly away, but was caught by an invisible force, and then slowly fell on the head of the ink ice dragon, and the ink ice dragon with disordered qi just appeared for a short period of time unable to move, making it disgraced.
There was a burst of power in the sound of the piano, and it was the sound blade. The Yin Yuan Blade is a basic application of the Yin Yuan Jue, and Fu Lou rarely uses it against the enemy, just because the power is not strong, but it is still very easy to smash a stone bench. Then, the sound element blade instantly turned into a sound element network, but it required a more precise control of the sound element technique, which had a great relationship with the powerful spiritual power.
As soon as the qi machine was passed, Mo Bing Jiaolong blurted out and scolded: "You kid ......"
"Qiang Qiang ......"
There were a few more piano sounds that hit the heart, blocking the words that came to his mouth, choking him was really uncomfortable, the originally slightly convex eyeballs protruded half a section again, and the anger still did not come out, so he had to find another way, which rushed to the brain and dantian, and with a buzz, his qi was completely disordered.
Finished
This time it's over
The Mo Bing Jiaolong was inexplicably frightened, and the qi and blood and true yuan in his body were no longer controllable, like a wild horse on the loose, running wildly. Immediately afterwards, the meridians were broken inch by inch
Bhutan ...... Finished
Cracked...... Oh my God, I'm going to explode
Run away
The "Bang Bang ......" ink ice dragon exploded into countless segments, dyeing three walls with a natural ink painting, red, black, purple, colorful and charming. The other wall is as clean as ever because of the presence of Fu Lou, which forms a stark contrast.
A small ink ice dragon sprang out of a piece of severed flesh.
Want to escape?
All around were sealed tightly by the Demon Slaying Sword Formation, how could they escape? Xiao Mo Bing Jiaolong scurried left and right, unable to find a way out. Now that the Dragon Ball has been taken by Fu Lou, most of his cultivation has been subtracted, and he can't perform the wall-piercing technique. If he wanted to break through forcibly, the defense of the sword formation was not something he could break through at this moment.
So, he had only one way, and he begged for mercy: "spare your life"
"I knew this was the case, why did I have to do it in the first place?" Fu Lou sighed slightly: "You have done so much evil, even if you are poor, this world will not tolerate you"
Xiao Mo Bing Jiaolong had no other choice but to continue to beg for mercy: "I don't dare anymore, I ...... Respect you as the master and only the master from now on, and I will never do anything that hurts heaven and reason."
Seeing that Fu Lou was indifferent, Mo Bing Jiaolong begged again: "The master is above, you should be a little dog, spare the little one." The master said to the east, the small one definitely not to the west, the master wants to eat, and the small one will do it immediately. The master wants to shit, the little one wipes the ass for the master, and the master wants to ......"
"Stop" Fu Lou's eyebrows tightened slightly.
Xiaomo Bing Jiaolong kowtowed again and again: "The master agreed, thank you, thank you, master"
Fu Lou shook his head and said, "Who said I agreed?" It's just that what you said is so outrageous that I really can't listen to it. ”
Xiao Mo Bing Jiaolong then begged for mercy: "As long as the master spares the little one, the little one will no longer talk nonsense, it will only be the most loyal dragon, silently doing things for the master, such as cooking, burning the fire, wiping the back, wiping the buttocks, ......"
"Is it a three-year-old child?"
"It's not easy to regard the master as a god, and of course the god should be blessed. ”
"If the four bodies are not diligent, where is the blessing? It's just those incompetent pampered sons who think it's a blessing, who knows: those who don't work can't eat, and those who don't work hard are tired of it. ”
"The host is right, the little one is very diligent. ”
Fu Lou's tone relaxed: "Alas, I will spare you, but I must remove your bad memories and let you be a good dragon, otherwise Poor Dao will not be a dragon raiser? If you are willing, Poor Dao will spare your life." ”
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