Chapter 149: Sacrifice to the Dragon Monarch
Big trouble!
Everyone knows that there is a big trouble!
Watching the Yizhou City God slowly disappear into the void, the Yizhou Hou fell silent.
Although the other party proposed three strategies for himself, in fact, there were only two strategies.
If you want to do it, kill that demon. Or, the whole country will worship it.
Now, the true dragon soul has repossessed the body, reborn in the world again, and is in charge of Lishui. Even if Ziwei and the eldest lady get married, and the true dragon body is one, there is no hope at all.
A body that has lost its soul is nothing but a dead person.
Although the body of the true dragon still contains endless creation, it is not as good as before, and has lost some of its mystical effects.
"What is Mrs. Wu's opinion?" Yizhou Hou didn't look at Lan Caihe, pretending that he didn't know this Qin Tianjian power at all, but looked at Shi Niang with a pair of eyes.
"Let's sacrifice first!" Shi Niang was silent for a long time, and then looked at the old monk.
At this time, looking at the old monk, the old skin full of wrinkles seemed to have a trace of redness, a trace of pink seemed to be beginning to derive, and the folds on his face were slowly decreasing.
"What does the master think?" Shi Niang looked at the old monk.
The old monk looked at the Marquis of Yizhou with a sad face at this time: "Master Hou, you have made the old monk miserable this time, the water in Yizhou is so deep, if the monk and I can't ask for heavy rain this time, I am afraid that I will suffer from the people of Yizhou, and the golden body will be broken and turned into ashes." ”
"Master don't worry, there is always a way to break the robbery" Yizhou Hou looked at Zhou Kun on the side: "Quickly send someone to prepare something to sacrifice." ”
"Yes!"
Inside the Tao Family Garden
Yu Qiyi's eyes looked at the high sky, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, and in his delicate white palm, a drop of water was evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Still can't do it?Long Jun's resentment, is it really so powerful?A great power of the Dao realm, can't it suppress the resentment of the true dragon?" Yu Qi thought about it, slowly walked out of the courtyard, and walked towards the city gate.
At the crossing, the leaves are yellow, and the green bricks of the earth are cracked. The scorching breath rose from the ground, and it seemed that a steamer was roasting, and the sand and gravel on the entire Yizhou land were so hot that even an egg could be fried.
Yu Qi stepped on the bluestone with bare soles, and walked out of the dullness step by step, but saw that the Yizhou, which was originally red and willow green, was already a withered tree.
The leaves of the trees are yellow, and the dead branches are swinging. The weeds and seedlings on the ground were even more miserable, and at the slightest touch, they turned into fragments and scattered in the dirt.
Dozens of miles outside Yizhou City, Yu Qi couldn't see half a cent of green.
When we arrived at the Lishui River, the water level of the mighty and rushing Lishui River also dropped by three percent.
"If there is no rain, the entire Yizhou will be turned into a place of death!" Yu Qi's eyes showed a solemnity.
"Brother Xian, how do you have time to come to the banks of the Lishui River?" Lishui rolled, and a figure walked out of the river.
The old dragon king looked at Yu Qi with a sad face, his whole head was slumped, and he looked so sad.
A leaf of the boat came from nowhere, Yu Qi stepped forward, landed on the boat, and sat with the old dragon king.
"Coming for the great drought in Yizhou" Yu Qiyi looked at the old dragon king quietly with a pair of eyes: "Old dragon king, didn't you go to crusade against Luoshui, why did you have time to appear here?"
"What do you know!" Old Longjun frowned: "The water level of Lishui has dropped by three percent, and my strength has also been reduced greatly, I was about to take Luoshui in one go, but who knew that at this time, it happened to be resentful, which ruined my plan." ”
Hearing this, Yu Qi looked at the old dragon king quietly with a pair of eyes, and after muttering for a long time, he said, "The dragon monarch can't surrender that grievance, after all, that grievance comes out of your body, has the same origin as you, and is only a part of you." ”
"If that's the case, that's fine. Don't you know, now that the grievance has changed again, under the Lishui River, the corpse that has been hidden for an unknown number of years, the corpse has been created, conceived by the earth's veins, and has opened up its spiritual wisdom. My resentment, for some reason, was pinned on a female ghost, and the female ghost got the resentment of the real dragon, and in an instant she cultivated to a great advance, and then happened to be held in the same place with the female corpse, and played a game of rebirth through the backdoor! The female ghost re-refined the corpse with the breath of the true dragon, and then with the blessing of the true dragon's resentment, she seized the power of the earth, and the female corpse was developed for many years, and it was really reborn from death and turned into a flying drought!" Where the drought fish settled, there was no grass growing for thousands of miles on the red ground, and now the female corpse was transforming, and it had not yet turned into a real flying drought fish. Once it turns into a real flying drought, I am afraid that the land of Yizhou will be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”
"What?" Yu Qi couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
Flying Drought Fish?
It is a supreme being that can compete with the gods, immortal and immortal, and it is an immortal body.
"You mean, in this land of Yizhou, there is a flying drought that is being transformed?" Yu Qi's face changed, and a pair of eyes stared at the old dragon king in front of him seriously.
"Yes, otherwise, how could I be so helpless? The Flying Drought Fish is an adult, but I can fight the existence of the True Dragon, and I haven't reached the second rank yet, how can I suppress the Flying Drought Fish?" the old dragon king smiled bitterly.
"It's over! The Flying Drought is born, and Yizhou will inevitably be ruined, and this Yizhou can't stay!" Yu Qi's eyebrows were raised, and he already had the intention of leaving in his heart: "Unless the Son of Heaven makes a move, or the saint makes a move, no one can suppress the Flying Drought." Little Snail Chinese Network
However, it is also fortunate that the female corpse seems to have some origin, locked by golden locks, bound to the deepest part of the earth, and cannot get out for a while, so she can only keep tossing in the depths of the earth. But even so, Yizhou is still a poor people, but I am afraid that in the next thousand years, Yizhou will turn into a desert, and in the future, there will be no people, and thousands of miles of yellow sand will be filled" Lao Longjun took a sip of wine: "This Lishui, I can't stay!"
"Millennium?" Yu Qi was stunned.
"Otherwise, that is a flying drought that can fight and kill a real dragon, an existence that is immortal and immortal comparable to the legendary gods, how can it be so easy to be born?" The old dragon king's eyes showed a flash of divine light: "It's a big deal that I'm lurking for five hundred years, and it's enough for me to be a real dragon, and then prove that it's a real dragon." When the time comes, even if the Flying Drought is born, I will be able to surrender. ”
"Millennium? By then, the daylilies will be cold, and the people of the land of Yizhou will have already died!" Yu Qi frowned, revealing a hint of contemplation.
Yu Qi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "You said before that the drought was locked?"
"It's not a drought, it's just a zombie that has been created, and is transforming from a zombie to a drought!" the old Taoist priest said unhurriedly.
"I don't know who locked him under the Lishui River, and I can't see the light of day in my life!" The old dragon king sighed with emotion: "What a big hatred." ”
"Can you find a way to kill that drought?" Yu Qi raised his eyebrows.
"It's difficult!, she has already begun to transform, turning into an immortal body, how difficult it is to kill!"
He was talking
Suddenly, I only heard a blowing and blowing, and the procession that stretched for several miles, dragging all kinds of tributes, walked straight to the bank of the Lishui River.
"It's Yizhou Hou" Yu Qi's eyes flashed with electric light, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.
I saw a group of people stop their steps and began to hold rituals, wanting to sacrifice.
A middle-aged bald monk walked to the bank of the Lishui River and began to recite the scriptures.
The golden text is vast, spreading all over a radius of dozens of miles, and the undisturbed water is rippling.
"What about the monk?" Yu Qi's gaze froze and fell on the middle-aged monk.
"An old immortal who has rejuvenated himself," Long Jun said with a solemn face: "It is a Buddhist power that has condensed the golden body of Zhangliu." ”
"Sacrifice?" Yu Qi looked at Long Jun: "Are they sacrificing you?"
"I can't stand this sacrifice!" Long Jun's eyes showed a solemnity: "It's about an immortal and immortal flying drought, I don't want to have such a big cause and effect." ”
"Sacrifice!" the monk roared like a lion, and his voice was thunderous.
But I saw that three animals and six animals were thrown into the river one after another, and kept rolling in the river.
The monk recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and pieces of sacrificial culture were used as fireworks, which spontaneously combusted and disappeared on the banks of the Lishui River.
"This group of guys is a good calculation, if Long Jun makes a move, how sure are they that the clouds will be raining?" Yu Qi looked at the old dragon king.
"It's not difficult to travel through the clouds and spread the rain, the difficulty is how to drop the rain on the ground, there is a flying drought in the transformation buried in the ground of Yizhou, even if it rains heavily, it will be in vain! I can't ask for this sacrifice!"
A flash of divine light flowed in Yu Qi's eyes, and he looked at the old monk: "I don't know, what kind of power should it be in the realm of Hedao?"
Shore
Looking at the three animals that were thrown back and rolled on the ground, all of them changed color.
"Long Jun, I know that it was me who hurt you humanely, but all of this was the idea of the Daomen. If you want to take revenge, you just go to the Three Sects, why should you implicate innocent sentient beings!"
This pot, he was wronged!
It was the Daomen who slashed the real dragon, what did he care about? Why did he suffer?
The first cave of the Daomen
Kunlun God Forbidden
Lotus pond
A stream of black gas emerged out of thin air, coming from nowhere, and in an instant, it entangled towards the three lotus flowers, constantly eroding the vitality of the three lotus flowers.
"Huh?" The old Taoist priest frowned, looked at the black qi that emerged, and suddenly his face changed wildly, and then stretched out his hand to calculate.
"It was actually the cause and effect caused by slaying the dragon, I didn't expect it to evolve to such a point today! I originally thought that the true dragon's resentment had become the climate, so I sealed it and refined it into a magic weapon, but who knew that there was a corpse locked in the depths of the land of Yizhou! And it was a corpse that had been buried for I don't know how many years! Flying Drought Fish...... It's a big trouble!" the old Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and he had a feeling that he was about to overturn.