"The crescent knife is still on!"

Thinking about it, I only heard a sad sound to stop the cloud eagle from exploding in the air above his head.

The dragon looked up and saw a dark shadow rushing towards him.

"Crescent Knife!" the Imperial Dragon reached out to catch the Crescent Knife, just about to throw it at the tiger that pounced.

But seeing that the tiger turned over a few times in the air, he fell to the reeds next to Zheng

At this time, the sky suddenly went dark, and a strong wind descended.

The dragon looked up and saw that high in the sky, an eagle as big as a house fluttered its huge wings, stretched out its talons as big as a giant tree and stabbed at him.

The imperial dragon quickly gathered his internal strength, and dared to use his internal strength as his mind suddenly swirled, and his hands and feet were suddenly full of strength.

Soaring into the air, he ran straight towards the goshawk.

"I'd rather be caught by a goshawk than let these women die in calamity. ”

The talons are like spears, and they shine brightly at their sharpest point. Sharp as a blade, the cold light is cold, and I am afraid that mortals will die at the touch of it.

"Meteor Shooter!"

The goshawk's big eyes actually sparked, and the pupils suddenly became sluggish.

"What? This son is a descendant of Shi Dangdang?"

Hongxi looked at the imperial dragon in the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a meteor and ran towards the goshawk.

"Gah!"

The frightened goshawk hurriedly flapped its huge wings in an attempt to stop its downward swoop to avoid the sudden attack of nameless fire.

"How can I let you escape!"

The dragon grabbed one of the eagle's talons, and with the other hand, shot the elixir in his hand towards the eagle's head.

"Come on, try Caixia's obedient powder. ”

A cloud of red mist fills the goshawk's head. The goshawk flapped its wings a few times, and its vicious eyes turned out to be confused.

"It's done, goshawk, take me to your lair. ”

The goshawk flicked its wings and glided towards a cliff high.

At their feet, inside the wildly shaking reeds, everyone was in turmoil and hid in all directions, for fear of becoming the mouth of the goshawk.

I vaguely saw Hongxi

When the moon is in the sky, the goshawk spreads its wings, and the wailing is deafening.

The emperor dragon looked down, and the earth was gradually turning into a clever chessboard. As the goshawk gradually climbed, the sound of the wind in his ears suddenly became louder.

After about a quarter of an hour, the goshawk chirped and ran towards the dense peaks.

Halfway up a cliff, the goshawk gathered its wings and came to rest firmly on a protruding boulder. The dragon jumped off the back of the goshawk and carefully examined the cliff in front of him. At the junction between the huge mountain rock and the cliff wall, it suddenly opens up to be a cave.

"This place is wonderful, it can not only override the water and soil of the colorful stone stream, but also isolate the smell of the demon girl. ”

The imperial dragon touched the colored stone magic crystal, shining brightly, illuminating the space around 100 meters. Walking into the cave, Huanglong found that the cave five or six meters deep was carved out by the goshawk himself with its claws on the boulder, and he was shocked by the power of the goshawk.

"This is really a mythical beast!"

Turning his head to look at the huge goshawk, goosebumps appeared on his back.

"What if the moment I try to absorb the Colored Stone Crystal, it treats me like food in its mouth?"

"Or maybe, what should I do if I was chased by that Hongxi, and then used psychedelic powder on the goshawk and turned against me?"

In these days in Caishixi, what he saw was too messy and exciting, and Huanglong inevitably had to be suspicious.

Looking around, there is nothing in the cave, if there is a boulder, it can be temporarily used as a door panel, but now there are no cherry blossoms

"If only there was a magic that shielded everything around you and made you invisible. Thinking of this, Huanglong's mind was bright, "Huh?"

Dare to be a chapter in the Neijing is about the practice of setting up barriers, but on weekdays, Huanglong felt that this was a chicken rib and of little use, so he did not seriously participate in the study, and today he was in such a desperate situation before he remembered it.

"When the book is used, there is little hatred, and it is not difficult to know what to do. ”

Huanglong sighed, sat cross-legged, held his breath and concentrated, allowing his soul to perceive the dare to be the inner scripture like blood.

Because he dared to be the inner scripture in advance, it was polished into the internal strength of the master, and the internal strength of the imperial dragon, which was full of holes, flowed in the blood of the imperial dragon, and was organically integrated with the internal strength and blood.

In the Caishixi clan for a few months, the emperor dragon concentrated on cultivation before barely getting started, because the cultivation of each exercise required a very high level of internal strength and fighting qi, the emperor dragon can only master some basic essentials proficiently, but can not carry out specific cultivation, and the degree of thoroughness of each exercise can be imagined. Some of the exercises didn't even give the emperor a chance to try.

"Master!"

As the soul wandered through the veins, it bumped into the master who was hiding in the crescent knife.

The Master sat cross-legged with his hair scattered, beads of sweat on his forehead, his face pale and bloodless, and his lips chapped.

The master did not answer, and remained asleep.

"Master must have been seriously injured. ”

I thought of the terrible nature of the banshee, the crisis that was a little more timid than the master, the chaos of the Caishixi clan, the royal family at the foot of Mount Tai, and the father who was seriously injured like the master.

Fierce battlefield, cold world.

"No, I need to hurry up and absorb the energy of the Colored Stone Demon Crystal, and rush to the Imperial Family to rescue my father before the Demon Maiden destroys the Imperial Family. ”

Huanglong took a deep breath, hurriedly collected his disordered mind, and went to explore the exercises that dared to be the Qiankun account in the inner scriptures.

"The Qiankun tent, the aura of the land, the gold, wood, water, fire and earth of Mount Tai, the barrier of invulnerability, the enemy cannot be seen when it comes out, and the body becomes steel. ”

After a quarter of an hour's effort, the imperial dragon exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, raised his right hand, up and down, left and right, and drew several special symbols.

"Knot!"

The palm of the hand must be, and a glowing net suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, sealing the entrance of the cave.

After a while, the tent that was as dense as a fishing net gradually darkened until it disappeared without a trace.

Looking from the inside out, if there is no barrier, the field of vision is as open as usual. And from the outside, there is only a cloud of darkness. This is the secret of the Qiankun tent.

After taking protective measures, the imperial dragon took out the colored stone magic crystal from his arms.

The inside of the cave that had been pitch black instantly became brighter.

I was in a hurry before, and I didn't look closely, but I just thought it was a glowing sphere. At this moment, it is placed in front of me, and it can be seen very clearly.

Billions of fine transparent crystals form a sphere. Each crystal has a different color, making the whole magic crystal mysterious and colorful, and beautiful.

"The Colored Stone Magic Crystal is really the best treasure of the Colored Stone Stream. "The Colored Stone Crystal condenses the essence of the Colored Stone Stream since ancient times, and although this color is gorgeous, it is a pure, saturated and almost mythical color, warm and soft and lovely and alluring.

The Colored Stone Magic Crystal is the source of energy of the Colored Stone Stream, and in the center of the brilliant color is a red light like a fire. Just by observing it with the naked eye, you can taste the irritable internal energy emanating from the colored stone magic crystal hair.

"Is this the fire they hold up to be the eternal fire of the world?"

Hundreds of millions of years ago when Pangu first opened, the Colored Stone Magic Crystal was already hidden deep in the earth's crust, and it is still a treasure given by nature to the Colored Stone Creek Clan.

"I didn't expect that to this day, this fire has not been extinguished. What should I do with this eternal flame?"

Without the master's guidance, Huang Long was at a loss in the face of the colored stone magic crystal.