Chapter 123: The Divine Dragon Swings Its Tail

The two immediately lowered their heads and looked at each other, with different thoughts in their hearts.

What Qiu Shan thought in his heart was that he immediately looked back at the magic weapon, except for this demon, but He Wei's thoughts in his heart were that this dragon had reached a certain point.

According to legend, the dragon can't fly, but the dragon in front of him can fly, which shows that this dragon may turn into a dragon at any time.

"Hiss~"

The dragon surged in the sea of clouds for more than ten seconds, and then flew towards He Weitong and the two.

Soon, the dragon came to the two of them, floating in the air.

Looking at the dragon-like creature in front of him, which was about three meters long, He Weitong frowned.

He didn't doubt the size of the dragon's body, because this could change, he was puzzled by the strength of the dragon in front of him.

There was a rich aura floating on the dragon's body, and there was a trace of demonic energy mixed in the aura.

However, this breath did not give He Weitong a particularly powerful feeling, it was probably at the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods, which was similar to the white snake he met in the town.

Why is Jiaolong, a mythical and legendary creature, so weak.

"Hiss~"

Jiaolong swam back and forth in the air a few times, and his body suddenly changed, and his three-meter-long body suddenly became more than ten meters, and his body became as thick as a bucket.

The dragon roared at the two of them, and a fishy stench blew on their faces with the wind.

Qiu Shan is jealous of demons, even if it is a legendary dragon, although the dragon in front of him is about to turn into a dragon, and he is about to shed his demonic energy and get rid of the demon race.

Qiu Shan doesn't care about this, his concept has reached the extreme, in short, whether it is a demon or not, as long as it is not a human, in his opinion, it should be killed.

"Who are you? Why disturb the sleep of this seat. Jiaolong vented his disturbed emotions for a moment, and then asked majestically.

"Don't say that you are just a little Jiao Demon, even if you are a real dragon, Poor Dao will get rid of you today." Qiu Shan was extremely dissatisfied with Jiaolong's attitude.

He didn't talk nonsense with Jiaolong, he let out a loud shout, and then quickly turned his hands in front of him.

"Friends of the Hundred Grass Dao, please step back quickly."

Seeing Qiu Shan who was so excited, He Weitong wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but before he could speak, the magic trick in Qiu Shan's hand had already been cast, and the celestial phenomena immediately changed.

He Weitong had no choice but to retreat.

"Boom~"

The sky was clear, and in an instant the clouds were thick.

The wind blew between the heavens and the earth, and the thunder and lightning flashed in the clouds, and there was a tendency to rain.

However, Qiu Shan summoned clouds and thunder and lightning, naturally he didn't come to rain, he was to fight the dragon in front of him.

"Thunderfall!" Qiu Shan's face was flushed, and he summoned such a thunder at a great cost.

"Boom~"

A heavenly thunderbolt the size of a bucket fell rapidly, and Jiaolong had to dodge.

Although it is a water beast, it can stir up the wind and clouds after turning into a dragon, but he is still only a dragon at the moment, and he does not have the magical powers of a real dragon.

Such a fierce thunderbolt, if it hits its body, it can still cause him a lot of damage.

He Weitong, who had retreated more than ten meters away, frowned, looking at the one person and one Jiao by the spring.

Qiu Shan didn't use a magic weapon, but directly used his body to pull the heavenly thunder, which would cause great damage to his body.

With the magic weapon, he can still make the magic weapon resist a little Tianwei, but now he is facing Tianwei with his physical body, and he has no true qi to ease, so the pain in his body is certain.

If it was said that he could use a magic weapon to pull four or five heavenly thunders without much trouble, now he could only pull two heavenly thunders at most, and after casting the spell, his essence would be greatly damaged.

The reason why Qiu Shan was angry was naturally because he didn't look down on monsters, and another point was that Qingquan Peak was his disciple station, and he couldn't allow monsters to make trouble here, and he couldn't stand it for half a second.

"Boom~"

The heavenly thunder slid down beside the dragon, and finally hit the boulder by the spring, and in an instant, the boulder was shattered.

Qiu Shan saw that he couldn't strike a blow, so he immediately caused the second heavenly thunder to fall.

With this blow, Jiaolong couldn't dodge, and was hit by a single blow.

Jiaolong spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell.

"Plop~"

The spring gushed up, and in an instant, it was dyed blood-red.

In the transparent spiritual spring, the red liquid spreads rapidly.

Qiu Shan was trying to take advantage of the victory to pursue, so he quickly approached, but before he could use his means.

Qingquan exploded again, the dragon rushed out of the blood water, and a dragon swung its tail, a huge shock wave, pumping Qiu Shan away.

Qiu Shan, who had already lost his essence because of the two heavenly thunders he cast one after another, was completely beaten by this blow containing dragon qi, and he lost his combat effectiveness.

"Bang~"

Qiu Shan's body flew more than ten meters away, fell into the dense forest behind the spring, and finally stopped moving, and it was estimated that he was faint.

The furious dragon, with its bloody mouth open, is about to fly in from = to take revenge.

Seeing this, He Weitong jumped up, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and blocked in front of Jiaolong.

Jiaolong at this moment, naturally he would not listen to anyone's explanation, and when he saw He Weitong blocking him, he thought that he was also from Qiu Shan's gang, and immediately flew around He Weitong with a roar.

Looking at the dragon hovering around him, He Weitong didn't speak, but immediately cast a rejuvenation technique on him.

A green true qi emanated from He Weitong's hand, quickly entering Jiaolong's body, calming its furious emotions.

This is the use of the rejuvenation technique, it can play a role in healing diseases and restoring true qi, and it can also have unexpected effects in all aspects of life.

He Weitong performed the hypnotism in the rejuvenation technique this time to guide Jiaolong's emotions.

Of course, she didn't forget to treat Jiaolong's injuries.

There was a wound on Jiaolong's body that was more than one meter long, and because of the effect of thunder and lightning, there was a faint smell of flesh at the wound.

The meat under the skin of the dragon is similar to that of fish, white and red.

Under the treatment of rejuvenation, the blood stains on the wound quickly disappeared and the wound slowly closed.

This process lasted for a total of half an hour, Jiaolong's body, on the surface, recovered to its original state, and his injuries were healed seventy percent, and the remaining thirty percent, He Weitong had no choice, he had to raise slowly, after all, it was caused by the thunder.

At this time, Jiaolong's emotions were also slowly calmed down.

"Hiss~" Jiaolong glared at He Weitong angrily.

Looking at Jiaolong, who was not angry, He Weitong hugged his fists and saluted, and then apologized: "Poor Dao Baicao, I have seen Taoist friends." ”

"Hiss~" Jiaolong snorted, glared at He Weitong angrily, and did not answer his words.

Obviously, he was still on the verge of making a move, but he didn't do it because of the maintenance of He Weitong's true qi.

"That Taoist friend, whose name is Qiu Shan, offended the Taoist friend, and asked the Taoist friend to forgive him once, and I will be grateful afterwards."

After speaking, He Weitong bowed down again and sincerely apologized.

Jiaolong stared at fist-sized eyes, flying around He Weitong again and again.

"Who are you? Why is it in the sleeping place of this seat? A majestic male voice sounded slowly.