Chapter Seventy-Seven: Lei Gong Help Me

The wind and waves on the Dinghu Lake surged, and suddenly, he saw the water column rolling backwards, rushing straight to the sky, between the corrections, the water lines were condensed and the dragon scales appeared, and the water column that rushed to the sky began to transform into a dragon body, and the top turned into a dragon tail, stirring the wind and clouds.

Under the surface of the water, countless swimming fish gathered into a group, pushing five light boats to break the waves, Jiang Zhuyun stood on the boat in the center, holding a long strip of things wrapped in white cloth, a trace of pitch-black aura wrapped around it like a swimming snake, and the blood-colored incantation looming in the white cloth entangled with each other.

The wind and waves seemed to sense this breath, and they rushed towards the light boat, but when they were about to hit the boat, they encountered a faint golden light and dissipated like a phantom.

Jiang Zhuyun and the rest of the people on the boat were all faintly floating cash-yellow dragon scales, echoing the dragon power that was raging in Dinghu, causing the wind and waves to disappear abruptly before approaching, and so on.

"Scales of the Dragon."

On the surface of the water, there were shadows swimming, and a vague voice came through the water, "I really didn't expect that after being Emperor Yan, there would be so many dragon scales in my hands. Interesting, really funny. It seems that between the Yellow Emperor and the Dao system, it is not a monolith. ”

The forces that worship the Yellow Emperor in the world are the most famous of the three parties - the Ji royal family, the Taiping Sect, and the Dinghu faction.

So where will this dragon scale come from?

Royal family? Taipingism? Or is it the Dinghu faction itself?

There is a hint of bewitchment hidden in the vague voice, which makes people feel unpleasant.

However, as soon as this trace of sound approached Jiang Zhuyun, the pitch-black aura fluctuated suddenly, and the air hummed, as if even the invisible bewitching intent was shattered.

Jiang Zhuyun was holding the long soldier wrapped in the white cloth of the blood curse, but he was not moved at all, and only said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, you just need to take me to find the ochre whip, and the five soldiers of the military god will belong to you, and the rest has nothing to do with you." ”

It seems that he adapted quickly and began to ask for people as a collaborator.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho."

A series of meaningful laughs came from under the surface of the water, the shadows rose and fell, and a pair of red eyes shone like lanterns, "Don't worry, although the contemptible people are not completely sure where the ochre whip is, the general area is still known." It's a pity that Jiang Li didn't deceive him, if you can catch him and search his soul, you can determine the location of the secret place of the Dinghu faction. ”

Speaking of Jiang Li, the shadows lurking under the water are also a little depressed.

Until now, he hadn't figured out how he had revealed his flaws. I can't understand this question, he will be insecure when he changes others in the future, and he may be recognized by others again.

At this time, the wind and waves became more and more rapid, and the sound of the wind was sometimes deep, sometimes long, like the breath of a true dragon, and the haze in the sky became thicker and thicker.

Suddenly—

"Boom!"

A bolt of thunder slashed through the sky, illuminating the behemoth figure on the distant island.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thunderstorm, and one after another electric snakes surged in the air, and the sky seemed to become a sea of thunder, and the violent thunder fell violently, slashing directly at the water column of the dragon.

"Boom!"

The dragon body of the water column that stirred the wind and clouds was split, and countless water droplets turned into torrential rain and poured down, and the raging thunder overwhelmed the wind and rain for a while.

"Lu Tianpeng!"

Jiang Zhuyun looked at the figure and gritted his teeth, "Even you have to stop me!" You, like Jiang Li, are all rebellious and traitors to the family. ”

"Elder Shaoguang of the Dinghu Sect, although he is still a fourth-grade, it is said that his Lei Fa is no less superb than Zhang Zhixuan, the head of the Taiping Sect," said the underwater shadow, "With his move, I am afraid that he will be restrained by the power of the Dragon Dao Fruit riot." ”

In the end, it was just a Dao Fruit, not a true third-grade cultivator, plus the Ying Long Dao Fruit was still in a state of stress now, with the ability of Elder Tianpeng, it was enough to suppress it.

However, since Jiang Zhuyun is willing to make this move, he has the means to counteract.

Although he was forced to go to Liangshan, he had been planning for a long time in response to the threat of Long Daoguo.

"Don't worry, he can't stop us." Jiang Zhuyun said coldly.

When the words fell, he suddenly saw the thunder and lightning send away the skylight, and the thunder like an angry dragon swept across the sky and slashed on the thunderclouds.

With lightning strikes, the most violent forces between the two heavens and the earth collided, and the thunderclouds were blown away by the lightning that filled the sky.

"Lei Gong help me!"

In a stone house in the valley of Sihui, a young man knelt on the ground, chanting words.

The dazzling divine light lit up from his mud pill palace, passed through the stone house, illuminated in all directions, and turned into a thunder god dharma image.

The face is like indigo, the hair is like cinnabar, the eyes are violent, the fangs are horizontal, out of the lips, the long thunder mouth, the body is two feet long, the whole body is hydrated, the back has fleshy wings, the thunder god law is as hideous as a demon, but it has a mighty divine power like thunder.

As soon as he appeared, he agitated his wings and attracted the wind and thunder, and indigo and blue and purple thunder suddenly appeared in the sky above Sihui Valley, and the wind and thunder were thin and phased, forming a huge wind and thunder wings enveloping the behemoth figure.

"The gods are dependent!"

Elder Tianpeng's voice rang out, "I'm so daring, I dare to borrow the body of my Jiang clan to transform into a form." ”

After the end of the Fa, there are no gods in the first three feet, but the gods belong to the Dao Fruit to the high level, and the cultivators are already the same as the gods, and they naturally have the abilities of the gods. It's like taking the body of a believer to transform into a form, as long as the divine consciousness and divine power are buried in advance, you can borrow the body to transform into a form by the method of séance at a critical time, concentrate on the divine power, and show the divine might.

It's this method, and it's a bit expensive to consume.

It is not easy to cultivate suitable believers, and after one descending to God, it is basically abolished.

Tianpeng's anger should be here, he was annoyed that the other party regarded the Jiang clan as a house, borrowing the body to transform into a form, and he was also angry at Jiang Zhuyun's ruthlessness and the young man's foolishness, and he was willing to pay such a big price to deal with himself.

If it really fulfilled his previous words, he stood on the opposite side of the canopy, and they would also kill the canopy.

At this thought, the law phase of the canopy swayed out of the brilliant purple clouds, carrying thunder and fire, colliding with the wings of wind and thunder, and the two thunderbolts collided and entangled, forming a pillar of thunder and fire that reached the sky and the earth.

At the same time, without the suppression of Elder Tianpeng, Ying Long Daoguo began to stir up waves again, and a huge whirlpool was formed within the Ding Lake, like leading to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, and a huge dragon head was slowly rising from below.

"Hey, let's do something."

The underwater shadow sensed the dragon power that filled the sky and earth, and gradually deepened, and also let out a low smile.

He slowly sank and disappeared into the deep darkness of the water, disappearing without a trace. But immediately after, eight dark clouds came from the west, and the blood-like turbidity poured into Dinghu Lake, quickly assimilating the lake's water.

In the storm, the huge body like a mountain entered the waters of Dinghu Lake, and a pair of lantern-like pupils opened and closed in the wind and rain, exuding a fierce and ancient aura.

The four-grade demon cultivator is coming!

Jiang Zhuyun was also gradually unraveling the white cloth wrapped around the long soldier, releasing a stronger fierce aura of the soldier master, which attracted further reactions from Ying Long Daoguo.

"Ochre whip, I'm bound to get it."

Red blood oozed from Jiang Zhuyun's palm, staining the blood spell on the white cloth, "No one can stop my Jiang clan from making a comeback." ”