Chapter 143: Returning Home The end of this volume

Regardless of the injury, the dragon carried a scorched and ripe dragon meat, dressed in the scale armor that had been split by thunder and lightning, and a pair of dragon horns that had just sprouted, and rushed towards the heavenly clouds with teeth and claws.

Just two thunderbolts blasted it almost all over its body, and if it was to come to a third one, Jiaolong didn't have to think about it and knew that it would be impossible to survive.

The only way out now is to disperse the cloud before the third thunderbolt comes down.

Jiaolong fought, releasing all his essence, and the muscles of his whole body trembled excitedly, and he quickly forced over.

This is the dragon calamity unique to Jiaolong, the more it passes, the dragon, the more it passes, it becomes fly ash, there is no other choice.

It's a pity that there is no real dragon in this world, legend has it in ancient times, at that time pure dragons did not need to cross the catastrophe, only now this impure bloodline needs to use the dragon robbery to evolve into a dragon.

Jiaolong is the oldest demon emperor on this continent, and he is also the only demon emperor of the dragon genus.

Even if other demon emperors are promoted, they don't need to cross the tribulation, as long as they pass that hurdle, they can achieve demon immortals, only dragons want to cross the tribulation, and after they spend it, they will leave here regardless of life or death.

The dragon's eyes were fixed on the clouds, the sharp dragon teeth flashed, and the dragon's claws were open, and when it touched the clouds, it tore it to pieces.

Xiang'er clutched her fists and looked nervously at the scene in front of her, but her heart kept shouting and cheering.

The clouds were furious, this dragon was like an ant in its eyes, and it was unbearable to dare to fight back against Tianwei.

A dull thunderclap was heard in the clouds, and the ground shook as if the world was apocalyptic.

The great power of heaven and earth came out from the clouds, and once again oppressed the hearts of several people, and in awe, the three of them kept retreating.

A white light suddenly flashed between the heavens and the earth, and the dim heaven and earth suddenly became dazzling, and even the grass on the ground was illuminated as if it were transparent.

Zhang Xiaohu lowered his head, waited for his eyes to get used to it a little, didn't have time to wipe away the tears pierced by the white light, and looked over the palace with half-squinted eyes.

In the center of the pitch-black clouds, a thick thunderbolt was connected to the clouds, and the other hit the dragon head that was about to touch the clouds.

The terrible roar of the dragon echoed in the sky, and the dragon stood in the air like a sculpture, not moving.

Xiang'er and Zhang Peng wiped their tears indiscriminately, and as soon as they raised their heads, they stupidly looked at the strange scene in the distance.

The thunder seemed to be endless, constantly poking out of the clouds, tirelessly raging on the dragon.

Finally, the tribulation thunder disappeared, the tribulation clouds in the sky stopped rotating with satisfaction, the dark color slowly turned white, the sky gradually returned to its original appearance, the two great suns worked hard to tear apart the tribulation clouds, and the sunlight shone through the dark clouds and on the earth.

Boom, a huge roar sounded between heaven and earth, which shook Na Xiang'er and Zhang Peng to the ground, unable to move, even Zhang Xiaohu couldn't stand and knelt on one knee.

The clouds slowly dispersed, leaving only the dragon in the sky that was still standing still.

"Brother Xiaohu, did you cross or didn't you cross?" asked Xiang'er puzzled.

Zhang Xiaohu was silent, and in his perception, when the last thunderbolt struck, there was no longer a dragon.

The thunder grew quieter and quieter, and finally it was no longer heard.

The dragon, which had been scorched by the thunderstorm, suddenly seemed like flying sand, starting from the tail, scattering little by little, until it completely disappeared into the air.

"Ah" Xiang'er covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.

The thunderstorm is very terrifying, but the monk is against the sky, seeing this scene, he is not a race, and he does not want Jiaolong to succeed.

What I didn't expect was that the dragon, which was so powerful, couldn't even save the bones under the thunderstorm, and turned into flying dust and dissipated.

"Master, we don't have to cross the catastrophe, right?" Zhang Peng asked in a low voice.

This scene is too exciting, if you really want to cross the catastrophe, there are a few people in this world who can get through.

Zhang Xiaohu turned around angrily and gave Zhang Peng a shudder, "Do you think you are a dragon?"

Xiang'er's eyes bent into crescent moons, and she looked at the palace and said, "Brother Little Tiger, if you don't go over, the treasure of the dragon will be robbed by others."

Just now I was sighing about the tragic fate of Jiaolong, but I thought about other people's treasures in less than a second.

"Go"

Zhang Xiaohu took the lead and rushed over, not for the collection of the dragon, but for such a big movement, I am afraid that the ancestors of the entire heaven and earth have been alarmed, and they can't come far away, and the ancestors of the nearest Zhongzhou City will definitely come as soon as possible, if it's really late, not to mention the hidden treasure, even the use of the teleportation array is estimated to be difficult to get.

All the way through the silence, the demon king who guarded the town had long been dismissed by the demon emperor, under the power of heaven and earth, even the rats, rabbits, insects, moths and moths were all shocked to death, except for the trees and weeds were still swaying in minutes, and the breath of life did not exist at all.

Crossing the palace wall, the three of them went straight to the depths of the palace, although they didn't know where the teleportation array was, but the calamity cloud was raging there just now, and the teleportation array was there eight or nine times out of ten.

"Wow" Xiang'er stopped and stared blankly in front of her.

In front of you is a big lake, endless, as if connected with the sky, the water is sparkling, the bottom is not visible, the lake is planted with all kinds of strange trees, look at the age of the tree is afraid that there are not ten thousand years but also a thousand years.

A huge teleportation array appeared in front of him, covered with a layer of charred black flying dust, a pair of dragon horns that had not yet fully grown, a long dragon tendon, and a huge reverse scale fell on it.

Xiang'er rushed over with a shout, quickly took all this into her arms, looked at it again and again, and was reluctant to let go.

Zhang Peng looked around, guessing all the places where the treasure could be hidden, since he didn't see the storage bag, there were only two possibilities, either he was split by the robbery thunder during the robbery, or the dragon hid it in advance.

did not let go of a place, Zhang Peng rummaged everywhere, but never got anything, and finally came to the lake, looking at the turquoise water, Zhang Peng even rose to the idea of jumping into the water to find it.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't bother to care about these two greedy people, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind suddenly rose, sweeping away the scorched black flying dust on the teleportation array.

Stepping on the teleportation array, Zhang Xiaohu trembled his hands and stroked little by little, not letting go of an inch.

Sure enough, in the center of this teleportation array, there was a small recess, Zhang Xiaohu took out the teleportation token, and he didn't dare to put it in like this, and compared it outside, the size was just right.

It's so dangerous, if you don't meet that big witch on the way, or you come here, a few people still can't do anything at all, maybe they will think that there is a problem with the teleportation array, even if they think of needing an item like a token, they can't think of this in their hands.

I thought that this time there was no hope, just to make my heart feel better, so I came to this ruins, but I didn't expect to encounter the Jiaolong Tribulation, and this great teleportation array was not damaged at all under the thunderstorm.

It's been more than five years since he came to this continent, except for the two years in the Cloud Forest, and the rest of the days have been spent in searching.

Especially after the ancestor pointed out the direction, Zhang Xiaohu has been running between several teleportation arrays, from one to the next, people are also a little desperate, and when only this last one is left, it is almost desperate to the extreme.

Fortunately, with Xiang'er's joke, Zhang Xiaohu mustered up the courage to come over and take a look.

"Little Tiger Brother" Xiang'er didn't know when she squatted beside her, gently pulling her sleeves with a look of concern.

"Master" Zhang Peng squatted on the other side, but he was a little overwhelmed.

In his eyes, the invincible and powerful master, how could he shed tears, and the teleportation array he had found along the way was not damaged in the slightest, shouldn't he be happy?

"I'm fine" Zhang Xiaohu smiled embarrassedly, sniffed, and wiped away his tears.

Glancing at Zhang Peng, who was dumbfounded on the side, Zhang Xiaohu coughed lightly, and then said, "The master is about to leave, wait a minute, you will rush back to Zhongzhou immediately, don't stay here"

Zhang Peng had a bitter face and said unwillingly, "Master, I haven't found the treasure yet."

Zhang Xiaohu raised his hand and knocked on the door of Zhang Peng's head, "Still looking, do you know such a big movement, those ancestors in Zhongzhou City have already set off, and they will find out later, who do you say will believe that you didn't find it?"

Zhang Peng reacted at this time, stuck out his tongue, shrank his head and stopped talking.

Looking at his apprentice, Zhang Xiaohu thought about it and asked Xiang'er to ask for a storage bag, "This is the harvest of the Qingyun Sect, although the body refiner does not rely on external objects, but the necessary money is still available."

Rejected Zhang Peng's excuse, stuffed the storage bag into his arms, Zhang Xiaohu pondered for a while, and then said, "What you lack most is the foundation, I have taught you everything during this time, and after I leave, remember not to slack off, you need to practice diligently every day."

Zhang Peng's eyes were red, tears were dripping down, and he kept nodding his head.

Zhang Xiaohu paused, and then said, "I know that you are close to Brother Fan, but don't be influenced by him and become a gentleman, and also, it's okay to eat if you like, don't eat like Brother Fan."

When Xiang'er next to her heard this, she laughed out loud, and immediately appeared in her mind that the small pot was fat and fat.

Zhang Peng smiled awkwardly, wiped away his tears, and replied, "Got it, master"

Zhang Xiaohu thought about it for a while, and then admonished, "Also, don't be high, don't forget that you are also from a mortal."

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohu still wanted to say something, Xiang'er, who was already impatient on the side, grabbed Zhang Xiaohu's sleeve, "Brother Xiaohu, if you don't leave, those ancestors will come over."

Zhang Xiaohu thought about it, it took a lot of time before and after, with the skills of those ancestors in the late Yuan Infant period, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will come.

coughed embarrassedly, and finally glanced at Zhang Peng, and then stepped into the teleportation array with Xiang'er.

"Master" Zhang Peng knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head three times, already crying profusely.

Zhang Xiaohu waved his hand, exhaled, and then he was ruthless, took out the teleportation token, and put it into the recess.

As the token was put in, the various runes on the teleportation array began to light up little by little, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a cloud of white light, covering the teleportation array underneath.

The token flew out of the recess and stopped in front of Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, thought about it, and reached out to grab the token in his hand.

Before he could put it into the storage bag, it was buzzing, the teleportation array trembled slightly, and a strong light shot straight into the sky, Zhang Xiaohu just raised his head, and his feet moved, and the person was already in the air.

Zhang Xiaohu hurriedly hugged Xiang'er in his arms, and then looked down, Zhang Peng had turned into a black dot and disappeared from vision in a blink of an eye.