"Weird, you want to replace the broken dragon scale to become the ninth natal dragon scale of this king?"

The dragon king can condense a total of nine natal dragon scales, in order of palm like a stable tiger, claws like a sharp eagle, scales like a swimming fish, belly like a mirage, neck like a snake, ears like a power cow, eyes like a cunning rabbit, horns like a spirit deer, and head like a strong camel.

Although the lack of natal dragon scales is not fatal, but the cultivation of the same life span will be cut off one-ninth, Ao Zhu is not the nine hall lord Ao Dong who has no one in his eyes, nor is he the brainless eight hall master Ao Mirage, he knows that he needs to return to the Dragon King Hall to heal after detoxification, and he also understands that the natal dragon scales cannot be left in the hands of others for a long time, but he is still defeated in self-confidence and hatred.

If he had not marked the abandonment with the line of cause and effect, he would not have caused such a crisis.

No matter how he struggled, the void of the ninth natal dragon scale was also filled by the blood abyss.

"It's really a good calculation to use the king's clone blood to cover up the aura and accelerate the fusion."

Ao Zhu sneered, what about becoming his ninth natal dragon scale? He can crush it whenever he wants!

Click!

As the blood-colored natal dragon scales, which were different from the other eight silver scales, shattered, Ao Zhu's lifespan and strength were once again weakened by one-ninth.

"Roar!"

The silver dragon rolled among the thick ashes of the autumn leaves of the trees, and the pain in his brain seemed to drown him.

"It's not good, weirdness has to take root in the king's brain."

The ninth natal dragon scale is related to the dragon head, but it is only a cause and effect relationship, Ao Zhu knows what he has overlooked, since the strange can launch a surprise attack on him along the cause and effect line, then he can naturally find the cause from the effect, and return to his brain from the ninth origin dragon scale.

The blood was entangled in his soul, and the strange whispered in his heart, and at this moment, he felt fear.

The silver dragon grabbed the ground with his head, trying to throw the weirdness out, but he knew that it was impossible to do it.

The fairy mountain is weird, only the Immortal Emperor can get rid of it, and the weirdness of the immortal mountain has not been warned, even the Duobao Immortal Emperor sighs, let alone the Immortal King.

The sea of blood was agitated, the dragon groaned and poured into his ears, and soon Ao Zhu turned into a human form again, and used the formation to urge a large defensive array, and began to heal on the spot.

As if with the blessing of God, and as if practice makes perfect, the ninth natal dragon scale condensed from the dragon's head, and as a result, the blood-red dragon scale flickered slightly, and then turned into silver.

Ao Zhu, who had returned to the peak, scratched his head and put away the defensive formation diagram, although he forgot something very important, but since the poison had miraculously been solved, he simply stopped dwelling on this matter.

"Let's act according to the plan, in the face of the general trend, no one should think of retreating."

The silver-scaled battle suit hunted, Ao Zhu's eyes were cold, and he stepped on the silver light battle halberd and flew towards the Qingyou Sword Sect.

Quiet Sword Sect, tender bamboo shoot forest.

"Hungry, so hungry."

Su Qi's eyes began to redden, and his eyes were full of longing when he looked at his disciples, whether it was the Ice Spirit Divine Body, the Shepherd Divine Body, or the Thunder Divine Body, or the Heavenly Buddha True Body, they were all great supplements for the Blood Armor Divine Body, and the food would inevitably go to the next level.

"I've caught some more spirit fish."

As soon as the lively spirit fish was released from the spatial ring, it wanted to escape, but Su Qi showed its white teeth and tore it like a beast, the fishy smell filled his mouth and nose, and the tender fragrance of flesh and blood made him come back to his senses.

After eating ten spirit fish in succession, Su Qi wiped off the scales at the corner of his mouth and returned to normal.

"Senpai, are you alright?"

Qingyun could feel the emptiness of Su Qi's qi and blood, and he was in urgent need of replenishment, so he decisively took out a medium blood-replenishing elixir.

Su Qi just wanted to take it, but Chen Fan, who was under control, shouted directly: "Don't kill me, I have the best blood replenishing pill here!" ”

The Jin Dan clone may not be as important as a top-grade blood replenishing pill, but in Chen Fan's eyes, even if this body is just a clone, there is no room for loss.

After taking Chen Fan's best blood-replenishing elixir, Su Qi swallowed it in one gulp.

Qing Yungang wanted to remind his predecessors that the pill might be poisonous, but after thinking about it, with the mystery and horror of his predecessors, I am afraid that even if it is a poison pill, don't want to hurt him in the slightest.

Su Qi, who has the Heavenly Medicine Peerless Body, is not afraid of most poisons, and he is still a half-step alchemy grand master, although he is far away from the great grandmaster, but when he looks at it and smells it, he can still see that it is poisonous or not.

The elixir melts in the mouth, and the body that is snatched up by the blood abyss is like the desire of a newborn to be fed for breast milk, and the elixir is ferocious, just enough to meet the needs of the blood armor divine body.

"You didn't get the word out, did you?"

"Nope."

Seeing that Chen Fan was categorical, Su Qi was slightly disappointed: "That's right, seeing that I used Ao Zhu's natal dragon scales to calculate him, if you are stupid enough to give me the opportunity to use the causal line to lock your body, then you are not worthy of being the doppelganger of the Heavenly Mandate Sect's pseudo-operator." ”

Chen Fan showed an embarrassed smile on his face, but the cold sweat behind his back had soaked through his clothes, it was not that he did not have contact with the body, but that the body had detected the problem in advance and had completely cut off all contact with him.

It can be said that he is now free, but the price of freedom is slightly heavier.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Fan saw the three-year-old demon boy levitating and raised his eyebrows, a kind of fatal fate came to his heart, he knew that if he was hit, he was afraid that he would never want to escape from the palm of his hand again in this life.

"You can hide, but you'll die."

The death of the third operator is not directly related to Su Qi, but the Mandate of Heaven still calculates his fate more than once, and the real operator is even more indiscriminately covering up the eighty-eight operators Chen Banxian who spread no antidote, and the pseudo operator and the real operator are the same thing, and they are already on Su Qi's must-kill list, if it weren't for the fact that his doppelganger was still useful, Chen Fan would have died.

With sincerity and kindness in the heart, but with blood on his hands, and boundless sin on his back, if there is no mistake in abandoning it, then the enemy should be killed, and if it is reversed black and white, and the whole world is the enemy, then the world is sick.

The blood pattern was engraved on Chen Fan's eyebrows, and the coolness and blood shrouded his heart, at this moment, Chen Fan understood that he could only be loyal to the person in front of him from now on.

However, after being safe, he was also surprised why the Qingyun Elder of the Qingyu Sword Sect would call the Lord as his senior?

"Take me to the other two, if I'm not mistaken, there should be five of you."

Chen Fan's pupils shrank, and he also had the same guess as Bai Yao, one of these five people must be an undercover agent.

In his previous life, Su Qi joined the Qingyou Sword Sect three years later, and although he perfectly avoided the three catastrophes, he was also familiar with the initiators of the three catastrophes of the Sword Sect in his practice.

At that time, they had already succeeded, and there was no need to hide at all, and retaining the Tranquility Sword Sect was just the result of many constraints.

In such a crack, Su Qi became strong and became an emperor, and because of his improper roots, he was also excluded from the Immortal Emperor circle.

"Chen Fan, you are the doppelganger of the pseudo-operator of the Heavenly Mandate Sect, the dead Bai Yao is the doppelganger of Kunlun Yaochi Le Tan, and the newly dead Mo Zhu is Ao Zhu, the master of the seventh hall of the Dragon King Palace."

Fifteen-year-old Su Qi held his chin and pondered: "The remaining two should be Luoxing and Haizhou, Luoxing is Di Ming, the Sword God Immortal King of the Tiantang Dynasty, so who is Haizhou?" Could it be her! ”

Chen Fan was shocked, the other four of them didn't know the identity of Haizhou, but the person in front of him actually knew!