Hot!

Extreme heat!

It seems that even the sky in the dark seems to be ignited at this time.

With the power of a bloodline, the drought is so hot that even the land of Kyushu can not fall, let alone enter the body of the drought fish.

The Nan clan was able to enter the body of the Drought Fish, it was because of the Fusion True Dragon Immortal Obsession and the first, at that time, the ancient corpse was just an ancient corpse, and the body contained a huge heritage that had not yet been developed, and it had not evolved the Drought Devil bloodline.

It was Nan's soul that entered the ancient corpse, and the ancient corpse 'lived' for it, and then that huge potential was stimulated by Nan's soul and began to awaken for it.

Nan's picked up a bargain.

It's a pity that the Nan clan didn't know how to forbear, and was carried away by the power of the ancient corpse. If she can survive for five or six hundred years, and the ancient corpse turns into a flying drought, who can stop the world at that time?

Just a Yizhou prefect, blowing a breath can scrape it to death.

However, think about it, Nan is just an ordinary woman, how can she endure the loneliness of not seeing the light of day for hundreds of years?

Hundreds of years have passed, and the enemy has all turned into cultivated soil, even if she uses her strength, what is the use?

The black hand behind the Nan clan obviously underestimated this woman's obsession with revenge, so Yizhou caused such a big storm, and then simply made a mistake and directly let the Nan clan take action, and slaughtered Yizhou to directly make the flying drought in one step.

With the blood, grievances, and souls of tens of millions of sentient beings, they are used to fulfill the Flying Drought Fish.

Obviously, the other party has taken the right step, or it won't be long before the transformation of the Flying Drought Fish will not be difficult with the overwhelming resentment of Yizhou.

It's a pity that they ran into Yu Qi and the old dragon king.

One is a hanging force, and the other is a real dragon coming back from the dead, no matter which one of these two is, they are unreasonable existences, but they just hooked up and got together again.

The light of the law is scorching, it can ignite all things, and the drip of the corpse guarding it is impassable, but the four swords of the Zhuxian are the laws of killing, and the power of the bloodline of the drought is like a piece of paper in the face of the four sword fetuses of the Zhuxian that have formed a fuzzy sword fetus.

It was pierced in an instant!

Then the sword fetus of the four swords of Zhu Xian was wrapped in the fragments of the Seven Yuan Gods of Yu, shuttling through the body of the drought fish, following the qi induction in the underworld, and crashed into a sea of flames in an instant.

The overwhelming flames, the endless variety of divine fires, floated in that world of flames.

The outsider of the Four Swords of Zhuxian is like an arrogant and unreasonable melon baby, which shattered the whole world in an instant, and the flames of the sword qi turned into powder, and then the Yuan Shen was coerced by the sword fetus of the Four Swords of Zhuxian and integrated into this world.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the world of flames gradually repaired itself, and before long a complete world of flames was formed again.

It's just that this time in the world of flames, there seems to be a little more unknown thing.

Inside the cave

Yu Qi's eyes showed a flash of divine light, and his pale face became obscure under the light of magma.

"Is it done?" Seeing Yu Qi open his eyes, the old dragon king hurriedly said.

"It's done!" However, this ancient corpse has absorbed the soul of the Nan clan, and it seems that there is a faint will born in its body!" Yu Qi stood up with vague steps, and slowly came to the ancient corpse: "I didn't refine this ancient corpse, but I just left a back hand in this ancient corpse, and let this ancient corpse give birth to my own will in the future." ”

An ancient corpse that had been buried in the soil for countless years, locked by three golden locks, how strange it felt no matter how you looked at it.

Looking at the golden lock, Yu Qi raised his eyebrows: "It's a good treasure, but I don't know if I can tear it off." ”

Yizhou City

Inside the government

Sun Xiaoguo looked at the Chinese book in his hand and showed a hint of contemplation: "The matter is in big trouble, if the Tie Biao and Tiehu brothers fold here with me, I am afraid that even if I complete the task, I will not be able to get good fruit to eat when I return to Qin Tianjian." Iron Tiger, you must not die!"

If the evil obstacle refuses to reconcile with me, it will not be able to break the net, and the first strike will be strong, and then the first attack will suffer. Behead him, if I hide in the Qin Heavenly Prison, Wu Sheng is strong, can I still enter the Qin Heavenly Prison and take me?" Sun Xiaoguo's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness.

The air was scorching, sweat wet his clothes, Sun Xiaoguo picked up a big watermelon in front of the case, smashed it with a fist and put it in his mouth unhurriedly, and was slowly lying on the Taishi chair and swaying back and forth, and the next moment suddenly only a 'click' sound was heard, and then the sound of crystal cracking came.

The voice was weak, and when he heard it in Sun Xiaoguo's ears, it was like thunder.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw that a few days ago, the ink platform burst out of the cracks, and the black gas flowed out of the cracks.

The ink splattered, wetting the rice paper.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!" Sun Xiaoguo was so shocked that he flew out of the sky, threw the watermelon in his hand, slammed into the table, and pressed down with both hands towards the ink table: "Close it for me! Close it for me!"

"Click~"

In Sun Xiaoguo's desperate gaze, the ink table turned into powder, and the ink wet Sun Xiaoguo's clothes.

The black smoke rising into the sky was clearly visible even inside and outside.

"It's over! It's over! That ghost of the Nan clan is actually dead! That flying drought is out of control! How can this be? How can this be? How can this be? Qin Tianjian is held accountable, how can I explain? How should I explain?" Sun Xiaoguo sat there in despair, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly stumbled and ran out of the door in a panic: "Commander Envoy! Find Commander Envoy! Only by finding Commander Envoy may have a chance to reverse the overall situation." ”

Tao's compound

Shi Niang looked at the scorching sun in the sky with a sad face, and the leaves of the big banyan tree withered and yellowed, and pieces fell down.

On the side, Moda, who had turned into a young monk of eighteen or nineteen years old, fiddled with a cloud map with a sad face, constantly calculating the Heavenly Machines of Yizhou.

Lan Caihe stood under the scorching sun, looking up at the sky, a flash of divine light flowing in his eyes.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A violent knock on the door broke the silence in the courtyard.

"My lord, open the door quickly, open the door quickly!" Sun Xiaoguo's panicked voice sounded.

Lan Caihe's face changed when he heard this, and then without saying a word, he hurried towards the gate in one step.

The door opened, but Sun Xiaoguo, who was in disarray, and his face was full of ink, suddenly grabbed Lan Caihe's hands: "Commander, it's not good!

"What's going on? Say something slowly, don't be in a hurry! This day, it can't collapse!" Lan Cai said slowly.

Although he was a little surprised that Sun Xiaoguo actually came to him openly, he was not panicked.

If there was no big event, Sun Xiaoda would not come to him at this time.

But, no matter how big a thing is, how big can it be?

He was one of the commanders of the Qin Heavenly Prison, and at present, there was nothing worth putting in his heart except for the Flying Dry Fish.

For Sun Xiaoguo, it was a big thing for the sky to fall, but for him, it was just a small matter as big as a sesame seed.

"The ghost of the Nan clan has been scattered! The town seal left by the ancestor of Lutaizhong back then has been shattered!" Sun Xiaoguo said with a sad face.

"What!" Lan Caihe suddenly changed color when he heard this, and he no longer had the lightness of the breeze, and grabbed Sun Xiaoguo's neck: "You don't have to joke with me, you can't joke about such things." ”

The flying drought involves the future national fortune of Dashang, and it is also the 200-year-old plan of Dashang Lutai, how can there be mistakes?

"Adult, how dare the little one lie?" Sun Xiaoguo said with a sad face.

"Where's the seal?"

"In my house!"

......

When Shi Niang and the others appeared outside the gate, Lan Caihe had disappeared.

"Lan Cai and this guy are in a hurry, I don't know what happened" Shi Niang's eyes showed a touch of contemplation.

"Don't worry about him, let's come up with a way to break the robbery" Monk Moda had a sad face, and the corners of his eyes revealed a bitter taste.

Inside the prefect's yamen

Lan Caihe looked at the broken town seal carefully, his eyes showed a touch of disbelief, and he said after a long time: "I will deal with this matter, I will go to the underground in person." The plan of flying in the sky is related to the future national fortune of our big business, and there must be no accidents. ”

"These three golden locks are indeed great good things, looking at the lines on them, they are innate gods, from the hands of the ancient gods. The qi of the god king circulates and circulates repeatedly, it seems to be the qi of the legendary ancestral dragon!" The old dragon king looked at the golden lock, the chain was dozens of zhang long, and the innate divine characters were fine one after another, and the ancient characters were imprinted on it like tadpoles, containing the power of ancient vicissitudes.

Yu Qi turned his head to look at the old dragon king: "I want these three golden locks, only if I go to these three golden locks, this zombie loses its suppression, and the speed of transformation will be accelerated." ”

"It's a pity, you're only cultivating with the help of the drought, not refining it into an outer body! You missed a chance to be immortal! After a hundred years, the old dragon and I will pay tribute in front of your grave, you and I are separated by yin and yang, and I feel mysterious when I think about it" The old dragon jun clicked his mouth, and a certain one looked at Yu Qi strangely.

"This drought is a woman, I still can't pass the level in my heart after all! Besides, if I want to cultivate to an immortal body, I will never become such an immortal monster" Yu Qi was confident: "With my ability, I will definitely be able to live forever in this life." ”

"Hehe" the old dragon king sneered: "From ancient times to the present, there are only two human gods. One is the Yellow Emperor, and the other is Chiyou. Throughout the ages, how amazing and brilliant the Five Emperors were, didn't they also turn into dry bones?"

Yu Qi didn't raise the bar with the old dragon king, but looked at the golden lock: "Is there a way to pull it out?"

"The golden lock is suppressed with the aura of the ancestral dragon, if you want to pull out the golden lock, you have to be the ancestral dragon!" the old dragon king shook his head.

"Oh?" Yu Qi furrowed.

"Yes, this ancient corpse must have an earth-shattering origin, and it is even a big figure in the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, otherwise how could there be the power of the ancestral dragon to suppress it? It must be the Emperor of Heaven who took action to suppress this ancient corpse!" The old dragon king couldn't help but feel creepy when he said this.

How terrifying is the existence suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven?