Chapter 297: The Dragon Climbing Club Ends

Lu Ke died like this?

Su Xing was silent, in fact, the moment she swallowed the true dragon, she was doomed to failure.

It's just that she didn't choose to fight back before she died, which made everyone feel a little complicated.

"Ascending the dragon platform, it began to descend again." He Yang suddenly spoke. In fact, after the condensation of the real dragon, the dragon platform, which was originally at a height of 1,000 meters and was flush with the waterfall, was slowly descending.

In the past, when the Emperor of Lihe used thousands of blood pillars to shatter the white bone dragon head, it even dropped sharply by as much as 100 meters.

Obviously, the blood pool under the Burial Dragon Waterfall is holding the dragon platform to float, and now the speed of the dragon platform is falling faster, indicating that the blood machine is rapidly depleting.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the Burial Dragon Waterfall, only to see that the appearance of a tailed red carp was melting. Revealing one of their true bodies, the ordinary mortal fish jumped.

And the detached appearance turned into a ball of blood machine combined with the dragon spirit phantom above the head, and in the process, there was a continuous influx of blood machines in the heavenly fire.

Let the dragon spirit phantom stare more and more.

In the end, the first dragon spirit phantom jumped out of the Burial Dragon Waterfall, and it was the little white dragon of Yun Meirong, which swirled in the clouds and disappeared into its eyebrows.

Then, Luo Qianqian's majestic golden dragon spirit, He Yang's red solemn dragon spirit, and Liu Zhilan's cyan smart dragon spirit all jumped down from the burial dragon waterfall one by one and jumped into everyone's body.

"This is ......" Under the powerful vitality that Su Xing slapped into his body, Yun Meirong's injuries had almost recovered. There was a look of disbelief on the little face that had recovered a lot of blood.

"Dragon Spirit Phantom ......" Luo Qianqian was also pulled back by Su Xing from the edge of life and death, and when the Dragon Spirit Phantom poured into her body, she felt a sense of fit spontaneously, and said with some complexity:

"Lu Ke gave up the last counterattack, and the remaining blood machine helped the dragon species complete the step that should have been completed, so that the dragon spirit phantom could be transformed from virtual to real."

On the waterfall, first the essence blood dragon species at the height, and then the ordinary dragon species below, the red packages on their bodies fell off one by one, combined with the blood machine left over from the Dragon Waterfall, they condensed one after another.

"It's ...... Remnant of the True Dragon. On the ordinary bluestone platform, Chen Ang muttered with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Many people around him wept with joy or sadness. At his feet lay a corpse with warm blood.

In the distance, most of the fanatics of the Everdark Sect directly dedicated their lives to the Burial Dragon Waterfall. The remaining half, after seeing that the general trend had gone, all killed themselves.

This kind of martyrdom-like fanaticism, after death, made everyone on the ordinary bluestone platform relax without a trace of lingering cold.

Finally, the two platforms re-landed on the bluestone base on the ground.

A monk cautiously touched the edge of the ordinary bluestone platform with his hands. When his hand passed through without hindrance, he cried out with a "wow".

Everyone suddenly showed a complicated look.

The internal and external barriers of the dragon platform disappeared, and the blood machine of the burial dragon waterfall was exhausted.

This dragon meeting is finally over completely!

Essence Blood ascends the dragon stage.

Luo Qianqian glanced at Su Xing, stood up and bowed to the gods and fairies, and her cold voice could not hide a tiredness:

"Fairy, Lu Ke is plotting chaos and wants to resurrect the bone dragon. I want to report this matter to the Heavenly Division, and ask the fairy for permission. ”

The gods and fairies in the sky are fluttering, and their eyebrows are picturesque. At this moment, the crystal-like purple pupils gradually became introverted, and under the clear supernatural power, ten thousand laws pointed directly at the avenue in his eyes.

After careful observation, Lu Ke and the remnant soul of the Lihe Emperor on his body had indeed completely dissipated.

She glanced at everyone in the field, but she didn't find the remnants of the Chang Dark Sect with the aura of Xuankui. So he nodded slightly, and his voice was like a clear spring in the mountains, but with a natural coldness:

"The blood machine is scattered, and there is no more confusion. If you are a victim, you don't need to tell me, you can act on your own, or you can leave.

Su Xing, you help me look at this place, gather the disciples of the sect, and rectify the order.

I need to go to Tame Seman. ”

"Thank you, fairy gods." Luo Qianqianzine lowered her head slightly to show respect.

"Yes!" Su Xing should also be under the line.

I saw the picturesque figure of the god fairy in the sky, and suddenly there was a trace of sharpness, which made people dare not look directly. Then it turned into a purple sword light, like a meteor across the long sky, pointing straight in the direction of Pinjiang City.

In front of Su Xing, a token suddenly burst out of the air.

The token seems to be cut from purple bamboo, with a faint fragrance. A lifelike green bamboo is carved on the back, and the word "god" is written on the front.

The sound of a silver bell sounded on the dragon platform:

"Take this order, as if you were seeing me."

Su Xing held the token and warmed it in his hand, like jade.

As soon as he held it in his hand, he felt all kinds of eyes look at him. A few people on the dragon platform around him, the survivors on the ordinary dragon platform not far away, and the people who still survived on the viewing platform on the other side.

He knew that at this time, he represented the gods and fairies, and represented the Purple Jade Sect, so he coughed lightly and said:

"As the fairy said, you can go away on your own. But thou shalt not disturb the scene, and thou shalt not kill.

Feel free to do the rest. ”

His voice was not high, but it reached the ears of everyone present like a breeze. Even if it's on the other side of the wide Pinjiang River.

At this time, everyone realized that he was not only the agent of the god fairy at this moment. He's a foundation builder himself!

What a dragon!

There were not many remnants of the building on the viewing platform, and almost all of them were injured in the aftermath of the Yudan battle.

The old man of Guishan, who had the highest cultivation, coughed dryly and took the initiative to say:

"I am willing to obey the arrangement of the Purple Jade Sect and contribute to the maintenance of the scene."

He was quite old, and in the aftermath of the catastrophe, he just wanted to be safe. What's more, what kind of character the god fairy is, since she is relieved to leave, she must believe that the young man in front of her can cope with the state of the scene.

What a dragon. The old man of Guishan, who was accustomed to seeing the big scene, couldn't help but sigh, thinking of Su Xing's entire Denglong Society, and finally forming this legendary Daoji, which was only legendary.

The first one to make friends at the moment. With him taking the lead, the remaining Zhuji, except for those who chose to fly away, left behind were all kind.

Looking at Su Xing's response that was neither humble nor arrogant, the old man of Guishan sighed slightly.

It was as if I saw a rising star in the cultivation world again. The difference is that the true dragon is already destined for him to shine as bright as the sun.

The monks who were still alive cooperated one after another, and the rest of the people didn't dare to say more.

In fact, most of them are grateful.

Because there are Su Xing on behalf of the gods and fairies to maintain order, there will be almost no forced buying and selling.

And although the number of dead is huge, the number of participants in this meeting is large. Even regardless of Su Xing and the four-tailed true dragon phantom, the true dragon remnant also condensed several ways.

The rest of the people also have some blood machine harvest. I only feel that my body is as if it has been refined, which is different from the past.

Even if almost all of them have a black mark on their foreheads, this is a trace of the fire in the sky, which means that it will be difficult to make progress in the next ten years.

But compared to the harvest, it is also acceptable.

In short, whether you cry or laugh, you have your own understanding.

A dragon meeting is finally over.