A few breaths ago, Su Xing, who fell into the land of the Pinjiang River, suddenly felt that the river seemed to have undergone some kind of change.

Some scattered swimming fish inexplicably bumped into his head - of course, this did not pose any threat to him, but it also made him understand that the dead old man had no way to hide, and completely attacked.

This also shows that the battle for the true dragon has reached a critical moment, and even Lu Ke did not continue to chase him, but flew upward.

The moment Su Xing surfaced, he saw Lu Ke being imprisoned by the familiar bloodshot and falling into the river.

And the real dragon was also sent to the dragon platform by the red black giant carp, and it was about to fall into the hands of Sun Wulu.

He didn't hesitate much, and he urged the huge amount of qi and blood in his body, which was transformed from the huge amount of qi and blood pills: the ones he bought, the ones that Lin Xixi bought for him, and the large amount of pills that Yun Meirong borrowed. In order to avoid Lu Ke's pursuit, almost the moment he jumped off the dragon platform, he let him use the mysterious suction of the Burial Dragon Waterfall to transform all the blood machines in his body.

Then, when the golden stamen on the rosette is withdrawn, the suction power of the Burial Dragon Waterfall drops sharply until it stops.

This still left a huge amount of qi and blood in his body.

He didn't hesitate to communicate the five words in his mind!

Flogging, fighting, migrating, wandering, dying!

Once, he had used the most of the Migration Formula, and it already felt like it was a huge drain. And almost the moment he communicated the word "flow", he felt that the suction power that was not inferior to the previous burial dragon waterfall suddenly gushed out.

The large amount of qi and blood accumulated in his body was almost swept away, and even if he hadn't turned into a zombie, his physical body would have to be completely sucked into a dry corpse under this force.

Even so, he felt that this body, which had been much harder after being stiffened, was like rotten wood at this time.

But there was no trace of hesitation in his eyes, and he was full of determination.

Death is death, and you live up to this life!

The golden word "flow" in his mind suddenly flashed with a glimmer of golden light.

Flow, torture, exile, migration, the golden law penetrates the area on the dragon platform, and fiercely locks the real dragon in it.

On the dragon platform, only supernatural powers can affect the inside and outside, isolating mana.

The premise is that the level of this mana is below the knot!

As everyone saw it, the god fairy broke through the invisible barrier with the sword intent of the Jie Dan Realm, leaving white marks on the dragon platform.

And Su Xing, now he doesn't want to destroy the Dragon Climbing Platform, but just to let the mana influence it.

The five punishment words were left by the master of the True Dan Hall, and there was already a level of knotting, and Su Xing was now urging a trace of it with a large amount of blood machine and even his own flesh and blood.

The law falls, and the real dragon is "exiled" from the dragon platform and "exiled" in front of himself!

Swallow it in one bite!

......

When the whole true dragon was swallowed into its belly, an almost endless force poured out of it, swimming along the limbs and hundreds of corpses to all parts of the body.

The yin qi in the big acupoints in various parts of the body was washed away, and the stiffened body gradually warmed up again under the strong blood machine.

What's even more special is that in the consciousness space, the ancient Fuso tree with yellowed branches and leaves is like an old tree in spring. The foliage is green and vibrant again.

At the same time, a green dragon phantom roared, snaking out of the real dragon and falling into the world of the ancient tree of Fuso.

It seemed to be spiritual, and it first roared at the phantom of the Moon Dead Elephant and the Yin Refining Bat Mother. After seeing the blue-faced ape, the golden vertical pupils revealed a fighting spirit.

It wasn't until I came to this incomparably vast Fusang ancient tree that I was honest. After swimming for a while, he fell into three other vivid phantoms.

Together, they slowly rotate around the giant tree in the center.

Outside the consciousness space, Su Xing's dead bloodline gradually regained its vitality.

Boom!

A heartbeat sounded like muffled thunder.

Like a signal, the blood in the body called out again, flowing through the body like a river.

Su Xing, at this moment, completed what the dead old man dreamed of.

Reincarnate from rigidity!

Not only that, the endless true dragon spiritual power poured into all parts of his body like a vast spiritual sea, making Su Xing's body more condensed, and more condensed in the sea of qi.

The tide of the sea of qi rises and the tide is general, the golden and cyan green qi are mixed, and the realm of Su Xing is constantly rising.

From the perfection of the sixth layer of Qi training, there was almost no hindrance to step into the seventh layer of Qi training.

Then there are the eight layers of Qi training...... Nine layers of qi training, complete qi training!

Su Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of golden light in his eyes. The originally soaked clothes were dry and fresh at some point, and the water droplets condensed into a film of water, floating on the surface of the body, like an arm.

On the stage.

The dead old man's eyes were cracked, and his huge qi and blood were like electricity. The real dragon that should have been in his mouth was robbed by a junior who practiced qi, and he almost fainted in front of his eyes.

With difficulty, he squeezed out a trace of reason, and suddenly moved on the dragon platform, and his huge fist smashed towards Yun Meirong.

Between the lightning and flint, clouds of qi suddenly appeared on the surface of Yun Meirong's body, like a thick layer of cotton blocking the attack of this punch.

But even so, Yun Meirong's slender figure flew like a broken kite on the invisible barrier of the dragon platform, and his pale little face coughed up a mouthful of blood, and shouted angrily:

"Sun Wulu, are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" He gritted his teeth coldly and squeezed out a word, spit out the minced meat in one gulp, and even bit his tongue at some point. With the blood all over his body, he really looks crazy.

In the next second, he didn't pursue Yun Meirong. Instead, he went in the opposite direction and killed Luo Qianqian.

Boom!

With a blue and black light, the heavy fist of the black dragon phantom slammed into the "Bright and Positive" magic circle that had already risen.

It is worthy of the waist card forged after the things left by the immortals, and it actually resisted this blow, but it was slightly dimmed.

"Hahaha!" However, Sun Wulu seemed to be even more insane. As if finding a breakthrough, heavy punches kept smashing into the golden circle. Even if the bones of the hand are smashed, they will not hesitate.

Under this kind of attack, the first person who couldn't bear it was Luo Qianqian, who supported the magic circle, and she vomited a mouthful of blood. The circle disappeared, and the four waist cards fell to the ground weakly.

The strange thing was that Sun Wulu did not attack, but killed He Yang and Liu Zhilan, who looked angry.

At the same time, a cold and crazy shout came from the dragon platform:

"Su Xing, hurry up to the dragon platform! Otherwise, I'll let you watch them die one by one!" ”

Only then did a few people understand that the reason why Sun Wulu was injured but did not kill was that he wanted to force Su Xing into his camp.

Although he has been helped by the real dragon, he has turned into a zombie. However, how could it be the opponent of Sun Wulu, who had already built a foundation.

"Sun Wulu, you stinky zombie! Demon! Don't think about it, Su Lang won't fall into your trap. Yun Meirong's delicate pale face coughed up blood, and he looked at Sun Wulu with hatred, but his eyes like ink lakes were full of tears.

She knew that she might be more than lucky today.

Luo Qianqian forcibly supported the defense of the "Zhengda Guangming" waist card and suffered a backlash. In addition, the qi and blood had been greatly overdrawn before, and there was a strange red faint under the skin, and he was almost dying.

She opened her cold eyes, glanced at the figure sitting by the river and did not move, and then withdrew her gaze.

She knew that if she were herself, she would not risk her life for the sake of these acquaintances.

He Yang struggled to recuperate from his injuries and didn't say anything.

Liu Zhilan cried and cried, not knowing what she was talking about.

Comparing hearts to hearts, there is no expectation of what Su Xing will do for them.

But suddenly they heard a plain, familiar voice:

"I can't fly, how can I get up."