Two hundred and thirty-seven chapters, Qinglong

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The essence blood was soaked, and the teacup suddenly bloomed, and a blue light spread out around the teacup, pushing Yang Chenyu's palm away with an irresistible force.

The teacup then floated in the air, and a thick fog suddenly enveloped the teacup, showing no form at all.

Yang Chenyu's eyes were fixed on the thick fog, and he could clearly sense that the dragon soul in the teacup had been touched.

In less than three breaths, the dense fog changed, and a dragon head the size of a bowl poked out of the thick fog, with an illusory shape.

After the dragon head poked out, it happened to meet Yang Chenyu's eyes, and six whiskers hung down from the side of the cyan dragon's mouth, during which the water vapor condensed.

Seeing that there was a person in front of him, the dragon head seemed to be a little confused, and looked at Yang Chenyu without moving.

After a long time, the dragon head realized that he was actually above the sea, not in the damn heavenly court!

The dragon head then cheered, then retracted into the thick fog, and then the wind suddenly rose, the clouds suddenly rose, and the downpour fell, and a tornado formed under the thick fog, pumping up the sea below.

The dense fog began to expand rapidly, and when it expanded to thousands of meters, a dragon's tail inadvertently revealed a thick fog, and at this time, the dragon's tail was already half substantial and half illusory.

The corners of Yang Chenyu's eyes twitched, he never expected that the strength of this dragon soul was so strong, it could directly extract seawater to condense its body, if it was given enough time, maybe it would even be able to recover to the full state of the body.

Yang Chenyu couldn't imagine how powerful such a green dragon was in his lifetime, so Yang Chenyu admired the strength of the Heavenly Court in the past, and such a powerful green dragon was also cramped and skinned in the Heavenly Court, leaving only the dragon soul into the tea vessel. It is used as a tea drink for idle immortals.

The dragon that has changed by himself is still a little weaker. This is the real dragon clan, even if only the soul is left, it can condense the body on its own. It is worthy of being the darling of the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

"Will you surrender to the poor?"

Qinglong was condensing his body, and Yang Chenyu didn't dare to hesitate, so he immediately raised his voice and shouted. Its voice went straight into the thick fog, and was heard by the green dragon.

"Surrender?hahahaha, you little stinky Taoist priest dares to be rampant in front of this king, it seems that there is no one in the heavenly court!"

The huge dragon head revealed a thick fog, and then a huge dragon claw slapped down on Yang Chenyu, the scales on it were several times larger than Yang Chenyu, but he wanted to shoot this immeasurable stinky Taoist priest directly into meat sauce.

You must know that he was the lord of the peach river at the beginning, and the reason why he went to the dragon slaying platform to suffer that chop. It was a stinky Taoist priest who went to heaven and listed his own crimes of devouring living people, demanding boys and girls, and so on. As a result, he was unconscious. wanted to resist the heavenly court with the power of a river, and was moved to Zhenjiang Stone by several stinky Taoist priests. filled in the Taojiang River and broke his foundation, but as a result, a group of weak heavenly soldiers took it and left, and sent it to the dragon slaying platform to cramp and peel the skin, so it was not painful.

This time, as soon as he broke free from the shackles of the teacup, he met a stinky Taoist priest, and if he didn't kill him, how could he get out of his heart.

"Okay, you evil animal! Poor Dao saved you, but you will take revenge, then you can't complain that Poor Dao is ruthless!"

Since Yang Chenyu dared to touch the dragon soul and release it from the teacup, he naturally kept his back hand, but this green dragon didn't know what to do, and his strength was not low, so it would take a lot of effort.

The talisman spirit bell that followed Yang Chenyu westward for a long time shattered under the dragon's claw, turning into fragments in the sky, splashing everywhere, causing Qinglong to laugh, in its opinion, this Taoist priest's strength is weak, and it can't be broken apart under one claw.

I didn't expect that I would take revenge as soon as I got out of the cage, but I was very happy.

Qinglong's laughter suddenly caused the rain to increase by three points, and even the luxury cruise ship ten miles away was shaking under this sudden wind and rain.

The dragon's claw struck the little Taoist, but it felt a little strange, it didn't seem to hit the human body, but a hard stone.

Qinglong fixed his eyes and looked at it, huh? A dragon claw actually came head-on, and one was hit unexpectedly, and the dense fog outside Qinglong's body was immediately shocked, but it dissipated a lot, and Qinglong was a little dizzy when he was photographed.

Just when the green dragon dragon claw slapped towards Yang Chenyu, Yang Chenyu also immediately turned into a dragon, one dragon claw blocked the green dragon claw that was slapped down, and the other dragon claw fought back, making a contribution in one fell swoop, hitting the head of the green dragon's head.

However, no matter how the green dragon is said to be a real dragon, it is not a big problem after being hit in the head, but it feels faceless, and it does not think about why a dragon appeared in front of it, but it is just angry, and wants to teach this dragon a good lesson, so that it knows that the green dragon is the real dragon family, and the dragon is just a mongrel!

Immediately, the body of the green dragon shook, and the dense fog continued to spread, enveloping the dragon, and suddenly in the thick fog, the two dragons started a hand-to-hand fight, the dragon bodies were entangled with each other, and the dragon claws were lifeless to shoot and grab each other.

Soon, scars began to appear on the bodies of the two dragons, and some of the dragon scales that had unfortunately been lifted off by the dragon's claws fell down with dragon blood, and this sting spurred the battle to be hot.

To say that in terms of bloodline purity, the green dragon is undoubtedly much stronger than the dragon, the green dragon has horns, whiskers, scales, tail and claws, although it is one less claw than the five-clawed golden dragon, but it is much stronger than the dragon.

The dragon can only be regarded as the dragon clan whose bloodline is closest to the real dragon, with horns and beards, scales and tails, and three claws, so it is naturally easy to fall into disadvantage when fighting hand-to-hand.

But this green dragon also has its biggest weakness, that is, it is condensing the flesh, and its strength can be exerted to three percent, even if it is a blessing, after all, the half-flesh and half-soul want to fight with a dragon with a flesh and soul, and it is really a bit of a loss.

If it weren't for the innate advantage of the green dragon, I'm afraid the dragon would have defeated it a long time ago.

Most of the battles between the Eastern Dragon Clan are mainly hand-to-hand combat, Yang Chenyu naturally wants to take the opportunity to temper his fighting skills under the dragon form, which can be regarded as his own life-saving back road, after all, no one can say when he will fall into a desperate situation, if he exercises it, he is sure that he will escape for his life in the future.

Two swimming dragons struck from the sky to the sea, and from the sea to the sky, claws and flesh, scales flying, and large swaths of sea water were dyed red by the dragon's blood that was constantly dripping.

Even the cruise ship ten miles away was alarmed, and desperately drove into the distance, for fear that if they were involved, they would end up with a shipwreck.

The huge waves even swept away several island countries hundreds of miles away, scaring the islanders to leave the shore one after another, so as not to be swept into the sea by the waves.