Chapter 1217: After Crossing the River......

Haoyang was hanging high, and Jin Wu used Haoyang to check the four-legged movement, and at this moment he had rushed out of the star, and he didn't look back, and went straight to the sky.

"Will you ever come back?"

"It doesn't make sense. ”

"Back to the carbine, how can it be meaningless?"

"You're more suspicious than four-legged. ”

Jin Wu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said: "Crossing the Gangfeng is nothing to the true spirit, but it is not a loss at all; if he wants to play tricks, he always has to consider how long the time interval is, ten days and eight days, or ten years and eight years? You know, the god will only get stronger and stronger." ”

"It's so stupid, why doesn't it even want a nest. Thirteen Lang muttered to himself.

"How so. The snake demon shook his head in disagreement and said, "You don't understand, the number of dragons withering is very small, and each one is extremely precious. Ben Jun turned into a dragon interrupted, his qi has been detected by the Heavenly Dao, I believe that there will be a dragon clan to come to check, at that time, Ben Jun will be a little guided, and he can't walk on all four legs. ”

"In this case, you still have a chance to become a dragon"

Thirteen Lang looked back at it and said sincerely: "God treats you well. ”

"Oh my God, what's the matter?"

Thirteen Lang's words came abruptly, the snake demon was confused, and his heart was suddenly filled with a mixture of grief and resentment between his words, and he couldn't help but scold and rush out.

"Damn it, God forbade me like this!"

Thousands of knives split the soul, digging out the five internal organs and still putting them into the oil pot, otherwise the pain cannot be described, and the snake demon screamed miserably, and then was drowned by two red shadows rising into the sky, and there was a long howl of ten thousand years, a howl of excitement.

"Now, you can die. ”

"Now, the gods have eaten you!"

How long does it take to tear apart a 700-mile long body? The answer is a moment.

How long does it take to imprison the soul of a true spirit? The answer is a moment.

How long does it take to destroy a snake that is about to turn into a dragon?

As soon as the screams began, a sharp claw flew out of Thirteen Lang's body. It looks bleak and can be described as tattered claws. The claw was followed by a claw, a claw that was hazy and autonomous.

Biluo should have been hundreds of years to wake up, because of the preparation for the first battle of the mountain king, only a year on Mount Meru, the golden crow forcibly urged its return in the way of "pulling out the seedlings to help it grow";

This is definitely a habit that only Shisanro has.

Sharp claws into the wind. Under the control of the claws that can be autonomous, he stabbed into the head of the snake demon, and then cut the snake's tail like scissors like a scissor to the broken root.

Yelian had already flown into the air, witnessing that the big snake that had just "shared life and death" with him had no ability to resist, and the body that she had just boasted about was like a piece of cloth, which was instantly disemboweled by sharp claws.

The body was destroyed, and a set of mini-dragons appeared, and the illusory faces were still twisted by the severe pain. Slowly frightened and desperate in his eyes.

There was no time to ask, no time to beg for mercy, the mini dragon threw a spell and tried to escape into the void.

It's too late.

A puff of fire was raging, and the surrounding area was full of black silk jumping, and there was only a big mouth around the black silk that encompassed the heavens and the earth, and the size of the mini dragon was not small, but compared to that mouth, it was like an elephant standing with a mountain.

The bird of Haoyang is proficient in fire escape. is a good hand at playing with space, such as not even a "pseudo-dragon" that has been injured and is still suffering from heavenly punishment at this time. I'm afraid that I have no face to call myself a golden crow. The mini dragon struggled desperately, and did not hesitate to cast several magical powers in a burning way, but it could not withstand the greed of the golden crow, and only had time to leave a vicious curse.

"Golden Crow, don't forget your oath!"

"This god is the third claw, stupid!"

The answer to it was Biluo. Biluo is the third leg. It takes a lot of time to move from virtual to real. Biluo has never died, how can the true spirit oath bind the golden crow, unless the golden crow is defeated again in the future, because of this and that reason, and then Biluo, today's oath will work, and there will be no third foot in this life.

This is the biggest secret. It is also the biggest flaw in the true spirit oath, Hugh said that the snake demon could not imagine that even if the demon concubine was resurrected, the Biluo in her memory would have died out 10,000 years ago. Having said that, after three days of hard pursuit, the sunset and the sunset, between life and death, the golden crow did not wake up Biluo to help fight, and the snake spirit had two heads, and I couldn't imagine how Biluo could run to a person to cultivate.

How can there be a golden crow that will send his third foot out, it's just!

"You want to blow yourself up, go to the belly of the god to explode!"

Angry hair rushed to the crown, and all the anger was vented in this roar, and the golden crow flew seven hundred miles long and feasted.

As he himself said, the more the strength is restored, the greater the appetite of the golden crow, the ten thousand years seal, except for the flames, this Haoyang bird has not eaten a single bite of fresh food, how can it not be happy today.

From beginning to end, the snake demon was kept in the dark, and until he died, he did not understand why this qiΔ“ happened.

"Alas!"

With a sigh, the Flower of Eternity returned to Thirteen Lang, looking at the bloody scene of the giant bird's greedy eating, and his eyes were a little unbearable.

"It's pathetic, too. ”

"Pathetic?"

Thirteen Lang's expression was as cold as iron, his voice was indifferent and he couldn't hear a trace of pity, and said: "Not to mention what happened in ten thousand years, today's battle alone, the power of the human world has been exhausted, and it takes hundreds of millions to count from the cultivation family to the death of the mortal world, which one is not more pitiful than the mountain monarch." ”

While speaking, Thirteen Lang did not forget to shout at Jin Wu, telling him not to be too greedy, at least leave some dragon skin dragon blood dragon in short, he can't eat alone.

"But it's not the Mountain King. Yelian said.

"It is. It's just that he has changed from a snake to a dragon, and his heart is high, and he doesn't want to admit it. Thirteen Lang responded, and suddenly threw a ring at the golden crow, shouting in his mouth.

"Why don't you even have dragon tendons, don't be torn by you!"

"Idiot, it's not even a snake in essence, it's an earthworm, where does the earthworm get its tendons!"

"Earthworms can become dragons?"

"Earthworms are earth dragons, and a dragon can turn into a dragon. ”

"Okay," Thirteen Lang didn't know what to say.

"The Snake Demon Mountain Monarch is different after all"

There was a dispute and disappointment, and here Yelian was surprisingly stubborn, and said: "If there is no 10,000-year period, if it really vows not to be an enemy of the world, and even promises to protect the world, will you let it go?"

Thirteen Lang was a little embarrassed. replied: "What does the hypothetical thing make me say that sentimentality is not like your temperament, let alone a shot, what's wrong with you?"

Yelian was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "I just saw that little dragon, it's like"

Thirteen Lang became more and more puzzled, and waited for a while without seeing anything else. "Like what?"

"Nothing. ”

"No, there must be something. What the hell is going on?"

"Don't ask, it's really nothing. ”

Yelian bowed her head and refused to continue the topic, and Yu Yu said, "How are you?"

It's okay not to mention it, but at the mention of this, Thirteen Lang, who was completely relaxed, suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were weak, and the fatigue that he had forcibly suppressed for days was like a tide, dizzy, and his body was crumbling.

Fighting the Heavenly Tribulation. Zhan Lei Zun, after a person representing the world, how glorious it sounds, and when he really does it, he knows that the pressure of shouldering hundreds of millions of lives is not a human sin at all. It is no exaggeration to say that in the past three days, the mental energy of the thirteen Langs has been more than the sum of the past hundred years.

"The oath is backfired!" The Flower of Eternity was shocked and hurriedly held on.

"I didn't break my oath. ”

Waving his hand to show that he was okay, Thirteen Lang sighed and said, "Five labors and seven injuries are inevitable. But it's not because he has slept for hundreds and eighty years, and he is still a good man. ”

"It's not a monster. How can you sleep for so long. Ye Lian smiled and puzzled at the same time, and asked, "You are mixed with the Seven Emotions Spell in the Divine Radiance, don't you count it as a shot against it?"

Thirteen Lang said confidently: "At that time, what I was thinking about was to help it heal its injuries, the purpose was to appease, how could I call out?"

Yelian glanced at him, and said quietly: "If it weren't for the love xΓΉ out of control. It won't curse that. If you don't scold, you won't be punished by heaven, and if you don't punish from heaven, there will be no follow-up. ”

Jusan Lang said, "That's a side effect. If it is medicine, it will have three points of poison, not to mention the divine channel method. ”

Yelian said helplessly: "Don't mention this, do you feel too risky?"

Thirteen Lang restrained the abuse and said: "The seven emotions do not play a role. I also have a way to make it scold the sky, I can really hold back and not scold, I still have a way to make it lose its mind. ”

Tapping his fingers on the golden hoop a few times, Thirteen Lang said with emotion: "Actually, I thought it could be so powerful!"

You can't be disrespectful to the sky in front of the Thirteenth Master, you can't even say bad things, the stronger the strength, the more fierce the backlash. Now it can be concluded that this prohibition can at least reach the true spirit, and the quality of the following things depends on who it falls into, it is obviously an unlucky thing, and it was used on the battlefield by Thirteen Lang in only three days. It is conceivable that this headband will be another hole card that can work wonders at critical moments, and the value is immeasurable.

"This thing falls from the sky, the consequences are unpredictable, and it should not be used lightly. Some people who couldn't get used to seeing Thirteen Lang get carried away, Yelian warned: "Besides, with the true spirit is powerful, if there is no golden crow by his side, he will be in vain." ”

"I'm not unlucky, how can I always face the true spirit. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't go to his heart, and secretly glanced at the golden crow, his eyes were evil.

"Go back and try on him"

"Try what?"

In a moment's effort, the golden crow had devoured the seven-hundred-mile-long body, wiped his mouth with a full burp, and threw the ring back.

"There aren't many valuable things, the dragon horns are the same, but it's a pity that the attributes tend to be earthy, the snake's blood is almost gone, just now the god accidentally set a fire, and there are a few bags left enough for your pets. There is a lot of leather armor, but it's a pity that this product is in conflict with the god, and there is a strong grudge in the body, and your cultivation of the true fire contains the breath of the god, so I'm afraid I won't be able to use it for the time being. ”

The real dragon is a treasure, this pseudo-dragon is cultivated by earthworms, and it is worth one hundred after death. Counting them carefully, the most practical thing is that armor, but unfortunately the true fire cultivated by Thirteen Lang is inherited from the Golden Crow, and it is the most vulnerable to its impact.

Without Jin Wu's introduction, Thirteen Lang only needs to release his divine thoughts and feel the monstrous resentment contained in those skins and scales. Of course, Jin Crow is not afraid, Thirteen Lang's cultivation is low and weak, and if he wears it, he is afraid that he will be swept away by resentment in an instant, and he will either become a fool or a madman.

Listening to Jin Wu's words, Thirteen Lang was disappointed at first, and then suddenly thought of something, and his face sank suddenly.

"In that case, what about the ones that are lost in the world?"

(To be continued......)