Bo Qi walked to a barren cliff, jumped down suddenly, and before he touched the seawater, he had quietly turned into a golden giant.

The Shadow dives into the depths.

Not allong...

In a dull coral sea.

A conversation between Jiaojing came.

Bo Qi said succinctly: "He agreed." ”

Many voices came:

"That's good, with the acquiescence of the Su family, this time we can let it go. ”

"Yes, but we still need to divide our forces to protect the Nasu family. He must not have an accident. ”

"The strength of the Tianjiao King is unfathomable, stepping into the tenth realm with the body of an incomparably arrogant dragon, this realm is completely incomparable with the tenth realm of the human race, even if the Su family is strong and can rely on the divine weapon to kill the Jiaojing, but after all, it will not be the opponent of the Tianjiao King. ”

"Yes, how can the tenth realm of ants be compared to the tenth realm of Jiaolong?"

Bo Qi said: "I think that the strength of the north and south of the wind is not weak, even if I face him, I may not have much chance of winning." ”

"Human beings who have never awakened the blood of gods and demons and have not played to the extreme are still human beings after all. King Qi should not be arrogant. ”

Bo Qi thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Bo Xue." ”

A slender golden Jiao swam out.

Bo Qi said: "You are agile, you are among the best in my Haijiao clan, at that time, you will secretly protect the Su family, once the situation is not right, you will immediately turn into a Jiao and take him and flee thousands of miles away." ”

The slender golden Jiao said enchantingly, "I don't want to be ridden by a human. ”

Bo Qi ignored her words and went on to arrange other matters.

Five days later.

The real decisive battle was when he led the strong men among the many Jiao Spirits to fight against the Half Dragon and the Heavenly Jiao King.

Your own advantage lies in having a lot of Jiao, and it also lies in having a mind and not having a heart.

...

...

Five days later.

Thundered!!

Above the sky, like Lei Gong came in person, beating drums wildly, lightning fell from the sky one after another,

Immediately afterwards, the torrential rain continued, as if the clouds like a mountain were crumbling, and the broken and blocked heavenly river was pouring down from the heights.

In the mountains, boulders also rolled down, and the trees fell to one side as if they had been blown by the gods, and the swelling streams became turbulent and rushed into the distance.

By the stream, a man dressed as an official hurriedly pressed the hat and ran vigorously.

"Thief God, are you going to flood all the coasts!"

The man's name is Zhao Xuan, and he is one of the close attendants of the city lord of Juye City.

Although Lei Lu, the city lord of Juye City, is the name of the city lord, but now that the great merchants are in chaos, Lei Lu, who has been rooted here for a long time, has become a united force and has become the emperor of the land here, and he is about to establish himself as the king.

This year's floods are particularly serious, and to make matters worse, the coastal areas are full of tsunamis, and in just over a month, I don't know how many people have died, and I don't know how many refugees have been born.

Lei Lu was having a headache, and suddenly heard that there was an immortal on the seashore who was saving people in the world, calling for wind and rain, sprinkling beans into soldiers, killing demons, and blowing a breath of paper people to come back to life, he sent soldiers to pacify various places and maintain law and order, while hurriedly sending people to find this immortal.

Zhao Xuan is one of them.

He searched all over the mountain, and the immortals were not here.

I was about to leave, but suddenly there was a shower.

"Ahh

Zhao Xuan suddenly screamed, the whole person didn't pay attention, his feet were light, his body lost his balance, and he soared.

When he hit the ground, the pain came, and at the same time, a strong wind seemed to set him off again.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly lucked, the real air turned, poured into the limbs, and forcibly pressed down his body with the method of jacks in the rivers and lakes, and his feet were rooted on the ground, and then he slowly walked around.

His face was a little shocked, he was the city lord's close attendant, if according to the latest realm given by Fengyun Tower, he was a master of the seventh realm, but he would still be blown up by this wind.

When he looked up again, the hat he was hanging on was gone in an instant.

Heaven and earth were completely unclear at this time, his official clothes were already soaked, his eyes couldn't be opened at all, between his eyebrows, on the bridge of his nose, there were cold rain particles, itchy and painful, extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly went down the mountain and ran wildly.

Oddly enough...

As soon as he stepped down the stairs with his front feet, the rain became much lighter.

Zhao Xuan looked back in surprise, the whole mountain was bathed in the heavenly river, like the scene of the end of the world, but the bottom of the mountain was completely fine, as if they were two different worlds.

"What a hell, isn't there really a spirit doing it?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head, as a person from the rivers and lakes, he had always heard that there were spirits, but he had never seen them once, so he regarded them as strange theories and didn't take them to heart.

He was about to leave when his eyes widened in shock, and he fell to his knees in disbelief at the rain-soaked stone steps, looking at the heights.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, I could vaguely see a series of shadows flying across the rain curtain, flying high in the sky.

The first demon shadow is extremely long and huge, and the next dozen or so demon shadows are dragging extremely long black objects, which seem to be... Coffin.

The extremely long sarcophagus was surrounded by many shadows, patrolling like guards.

Zhao Xuan saw it right,

The long black object was the coffin, and in the coffin were all unconscious boys and girls, and there were so many of them that they were stacked on top of each other like goods, but they were almost not dead.

The Demon Shadow is a Jiaojing.

The group of Jiao pulled the coffin, shuttled through the rain curtain, such a scene, mortals couldn't believe it even if they saw it.

Boom!!!

The whole mountain shook for a moment.

The black sarcophagus landed heavily in front of a temple.

The temple is huge, and the plaque reads "Dragon King Temple" three big characters,

Font bright gold,

But for some reason, at this time, it is covered with a layer of gray black, showing a different kind of gloomy and evil, which is creepy.

In the next moment, black smoke exploded.

The group of Jiao was gone, and there was only a strong man with a cold face and limbs.

Among these people, the shortest ones are more than two meters, full of horizontal flesh, even through the skin can feel the majesty of the blood, these "people" can just rely on their bodies to withstand the attack of the ninth phantom realm master among the human beings.

Squeak...

The gate of the Dragon King Temple suddenly opened, as if sending out a sincere invitation.

Twelve strong men suddenly grabbed the long black sarcophagus and lifted it up as soon as they were able to carry it.

The sarcophagus rose to the ground and was carried to the Dragon King Temple.

In the sarcophagus, thousands of boys and girls are tumbling with the bumps.

The human figure transformed into the Tianjiao King was more than four meters high, with a bare head, exuding terrifying coercion all over his body, holding his hands, and scanning the surroundings with a domineering posture.

In the valley on the other side, hundreds of Jiaojing turned into "people" were waiting quietly.

The golden-armored girl who turned into thin snow was about to jump up, but was grabbed by another middle-aged golden-armored man who was nearly four meters tall.

The middle-aged man in Jinjia is none other than Bo Qi.

Bo Qi shook his head at the girl and said softly, "Wait for the opportunity." ”

Another black-armored strong man said, "Miss, when they throw the boys and girls into the underground realm and start the ritual, we will take action."

When the time comes, the half-dragon in the Dragon King Temple will be dragged along, and many of the good hands brought by the Tianjiao King also need to prevent the destruction of the ceremony, and they have to keep it, and then we only need to deal with the Tianjiao King.

Shoot now, and we'll lose. ”

"The Su family hasn't come yet. ”

"I made an appointment with him half a day late, and he should still be on his way. ”

"Do a good job, otherwise we will really fight, and we need to take special care of him. ”

...

The parties are ready to take place.

And in front of the peak Dragon King Temple, a monk suddenly walked out and appeared in front of many Jiaojing.

The monk could not tell his age, he bowed with his right hand and played with the rosary with his left hand.

The middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed the sword and pressed a stack of talismans in his arms with his left hand.

The two looked at each other.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest saw this monk, he was surprised: "Monk Xiushan, why are you here?"

The monk smiled and said, "The Taoist priest of the True Martial Pavilion of the Hanging Mountain can come, but the monk can't come?"

The two looked at each other...

Everything is in plain sight.

Both of them have stepped out of the heavenly list, but they are still half a step away from entering the realm of legends, and both of them are also leaders of their respective sects.

It's just that the troubled times are still closed down, not to mention that at the beginning of this kind of killing, all the sects that know and know have already forbidden their disciples to go out, and they are even more forbidden to provoke right and wrong.

Because in this period, death is almost a vain death, and if any sect wants to seek grievances, unless it wants to involve its entire sect and move the whole body, it is the situation at the beginning of this murder.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but these big forces can see it very clearly, and those who are still running outside at this time are running with their heads in their hands.

Now, the right and wrong on this dragon king temple are big right and wrong.

According to the door rules, neither of them should come.

But here they all come.

Because, both of them can feel the popularity in the sarcophagus, as well as the demonic aura that rushes to the sky here.

The demon is in the world, and if you want to mess with the people, you just give up this body, so what?!

The Heavenly Jiao King coldly swept these two things that didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and he wasn't ready to make a move, but behind him were two giant men flying out.

The monk and the Taoist priest hurriedly resisted, but as soon as they fought, they felt that the blood was rolling, these giants were not human beings at all, and the power they used was the real power of the dragon.

King Tianjiao clapped his hands again, and suddenly four giants walked out.

Liujiao pressed the two of them, and in an instant, these two people spit blood, knelt down in the rain, and reached out to grab the magic weapons given by the door, but their magic weapons were all small magic weapons, and before they could be used, they were all blown away by the Tianjiao King in one breath.

The faces of the two were like ashes, but they showed a look of death as if they were at home.

is obviously going to die, but they still look at each other and smile.

"Kill... Heaven is impermanent!!"

"Heaven is impermanent, and the laws are also impermanent, and it is a poor monk. ”

"The monk regretted it?"

"No regrets, someone has to stand up. ”

"Good!"

The pores of the two of them were full of blood, and the seven orifices were also shocked and full of blood.

Six strong men are ready to settle them,

The Tianjiao King felt the surroundings, and slowly turned back after a long time, these two people should have been involved here unintentionally, it was nothing, his heart was to let go.

But in the end, it hasn't been put down.

The Tianjiao King turned his head suddenly, staring at the peak of the peak.

An umbrella,

A lone shadow,

In this raging storm, like a leisurely stroll,

Every step you take, your body is dozens of feet away.

The figure walked to the front of the temple, put away the umbrella with gentle movements, looked up at the Tianjiao King, and asked lightly: "What's in the coffin?"