Chapter 288: Fruitful
A trace of anxiety welled up in his heart, the opportunity had been lost, did he have to watch the True Dragon Dao Fruit condense in front of his eyes?
Sun Wulu's Gujing Wubo's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, and his gaze swept away from everyone on the dragon platform unscrupulously.
Feeling the malicious gaze, everyone looked defensive.
Lu Ke jumped off the dragon platform, and the wolf in his flock no longer hid and showed his fangs.
The cold gaze stared at everyone, but the heart was shaking the head, it was too late. Including him, everyone and even the vitality of the entire Burial Dragon Waterfall were pouring towards the Dao Fruit Lotus on the Dragon Gate.
Even the True Dragon Phantom that they had managed to condense after they had climbed six hundred meters was slowly fading, and it seemed to be becoming the nourishment of the True Dragon Dao Fruit.
In the end, even its own vitality will be swallowed up.
If only give yourself a little more time. Or if he can resist not showing his malice to the Jiang Yulong species, he may be able to find an opportunity to devour the golden carp in one fell swoop.
But this is all empty talk, and with Lu Ke's pressure, none of this will be realized.
Could it be that this Dragon Climbing Club can only be watched?
Suddenly, the familiar sound of "whoa" rang in my ears.
Everyone on the stage showed different looks, and most of them looked down in surprise. I saw golden chains stretching out of the void in mid-air, locking the red-clothed woman in the air like a fluttering banner.
It's like a painting.
And under this "poignant picture of a woman in red falling off a cliff", a white-haired young man fell calmly downward.
In the eyes of everyone, the "plop" fell into the water and disappeared into the wide river of the Pinjiang River.
"What a cunning boy!"
Remembering that Su Xing had used this Dao technique before, he had exhausted the number of times he had used it, forcing himself to expose the strength of the foundation building realm.
In addition to the gloomy heart, the corners of Sun Wulu's mouth actually pulled a stiff smile. Even if he is allowed to escape temporarily, as long as he does not fall into the hands of Lu Ke, it will be a good thing for Sun Wulu.
What he didn't know was that it was indeed Su Xing's last "migration" at that time. However, after the stiffening, the qi and blood support that a large amount of pills turned into, coupled with the increased strength of his physical body, allowed him to drive and endure more of the Five Punishments.
"I don't know how many times this kid can use that technique." Sun Wulu said secretly, at this time, the golden chain on Lu Ke's body had been shattered, and it was falling towards Pinjiang below.
However, there was a sudden change on the burial dragon waterfall.
Originally, the blood machine that the entire Burial Dragon Waterfall conveyed to the lotus seat on the dragon gate suddenly stopped, and the layers of red lotus seats were put on the top, and golden blood lines were suddenly drawn out.
If the golden stamens of the scarlet flowers.
On this golden red lotus, there is an ordinary van shell. Its mouth was wide open, and between the two jade-colored shells was an illusory heavenly fire burning.
The air fluctuates in it, and there are scenes of illusions.
There is a real dragon soaring in the nine heavens, and there is a phoenix perched in the sycamore. The earth is cracking, the rivers are crossing, and endless monsters are running in the wilderness. There is also the Sendai Moon Pavilion, floating in the clouds, and the immortals shuttle, coming and going endlessly.
The red and golden blood on the lotus platform poured into the heavenly fire at the same time, and there seemed to be a small vortex in the middle, and endless blood and energy poured into it.
And when the golden blood streaks poured in, the center of the heavenly fire, which was originally like an abyss, suddenly struck, and the consumption of the blood machine decreased sharply.
On the waterfall, the phantom of the dragon spirit, which was originally about to dissipate, gradually stabilized, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"This vision is the golden carp, and the golden carp hastened the birth of the Dao fruit." He Yang muttered.
"Nope." Luo Qianqian also looked at this scene in a daze, the suction just now was like an endless abyss. She even felt that she couldn't fill it up if she sucked all the life of the Dragon Climbing Society into a dry corpse, and even at this time, she felt a wave of weakness welling up in her heart:
"Maybe it's this golden carp that allows Dao Fruit to be born!"
"Shhh Everyone gasped and thought for themselves.
Where did the drop of golden blood that Su Xing took out come from?
At this moment, the condensation of the Dao Fruit seemed to have reached its final moment.
The blood machine on the waterfall stopped being transported, and only the perfect golden red lotus flower was left.
And the lotus flower also began to gradually dissipate, and the golden red blood threads were pulled out like cocoons, and the heavenly fire in the two scallops of Fanbei gushed out.
And the visions in the heavenly fire became more frequent and blurred, and a breath of desolation permeated it.
"Dao Guo...... It's going to be done. The scarlet "handkerchief" that had originally fallen down stopped its shape and gradually fluttered towards the thousand-meter-high waterfall.
When the golden fairy lotus completely dissipated, the last wisps of golden red blood also poured into the heavenly fire.
The heavenly fire that contained an unknown amount of blood and spiritual power was extremely compressed and condensed, and finally turned into a white jade pearl in the middle of the mortal mussel.
This pearl is only the size of a thumb, and the surface is white and flawless. But if you look closely, you can see mysterious visions flashing on it, as if you can get a glimpse of the mystery of the Supreme Dao, and people can get lost in it at a glance.
"Is this the ......?" someone muttered, a word of incomparable weight resounding through everyone's hearts.
What a dragon!
"I finally jumped on the dragon gate, and I did...... It's the dragon girl. ”
An illusory and ethereal voice sounded in everyone's ears, and this voice ...... From the mortal clam that brewed the true dragon?!
Lu Ke's heart moved slightly, and he really couldn't form an induction with the "True Dragon".
In fact, this dragon meeting is not a real dragon gate at all.
It's just that with the blood machine of the true dragon for hundreds of years, the blood machine and life machine of hundreds of people in Pinjiang, as well as the blood machine and life machine of many Terran atmospheric carriers, have cultivated a true dragon life machine.
With this true dragon life machine, the Emperor of Lihe, who only has the corpse left, can take advantage of this resurrection and regain control of the Pinjiang Divine Throne.
The root of everything is the body of the Emperor of Lihe lying on the Burial Dragon Waterfall, and every strand of flesh and blood washed by the Pinjiang River for hundreds of years.
With the cuckoo crying, she is almost equivalent to the clone of the Emperor of Lihe, no matter who the Dao Fruit is condensed by, it will eventually fall on her.
But the biggest problem with this Dragon Climbing Meeting was that even the Emperor of Lihe could not guarantee that he would be able to refine that true dragon life machine.
But Su Xing's essence blood made this matter a reality. But at the same time, it also made Lu Ke no longer able to control the pearl of flesh and blood from Lihe's body!
I saw that at the top of the waterfall, the shell slowly closed its open mouth, and it seemed that it was about to swallow this real dragon.
Could it be that the rebirth of Emperor Lihe who has been planning for many years, the careful planning of many monks, and the condensation of blood and life are just to make a wedding dress for a mortal thing?
I saw that on the dragon platform, a dead and cold voice sounded faintly:
"I have been cultivating for a hundred years......"
At the moment when the voice sounded, the action of the mortal clam who was about to devour the true dragon suddenly stopped.
At the same time, on the dragon platform, a powerful and incomparable aura began to permeate!
The crowd looked in horror, only to hear the dead voice continue:
"I have been cultivating for a hundred years, and it is difficult to advance in the sixth layer of Qi training. Half a life is mediocre, only relying on the eldest brother as the patriarch and many years of dedication to the family, in exchange for a Jiazi Shouguo. ”
"For another sixty years, he stopped at the seventh layer of Qi training. It wasn't until I was actually facing death that I realized that before death, there was a great terror. ”
Sun Wulu quietly looked straight ahead, his eyes out of focus, as if he had crossed the barrier of the dragon platform and plunged into the endless river of years:
"Ironically, it was when I actually saw death that I began to truly ...... Alive! ”