Chapter 22: Gather the Dragon Balls to summon the dragon
The monstrous fire swept the heavens and the earth.
Thousands of kilometers around are covered with a layer of bright and extinguished Phnom Penh.
The Nine Heavens seemed to be ignited, like the end of the world.
Witch Mystery!
It is rumored that Pangu opened the sky, and the way of heaven gave twelve secret methods to open the sky.
These twelve types of heaven-opening secret methods did not disappear with the incarnation of the Pangu Great God.
The twelve ancestral witches who inherited the essence and blood of Pangu each mastered a formula.
Open the heavens and the earth, burn the rivers and boil the sea, each with its own power.
"Witch Mystic Method, Eight Desolate Fire Dragons!"
Zhu Rong looked up to the sky and roared.
What Zhu Rong mastered was the witch mystery method of summoning extraterrestrial creatures, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.
In the clear sky, there was a muffled thunderstorm.
A mysterious and ancient force is being revived!
In the fiery red sky, there was a tremendous pressure.
It's like a huge mountain pressing down on your head, making you breathless.
Even with the barrier set by Nuwa, Tang Hao still felt that it was difficult to breathe.
It can be imagined that Cang Lei, who was in the middle of the battle, was under tremendous pressure!
On the body of the strong body, huge scars were cracked.
Under the monstrous pressure, it is a breathtaking red!
Blood was sprinkled, and the blood beads in the sky were like pouring rain!
Above the nine heavens, there is a supreme terrifying existence.
I'm going to wake up!
"Zha!"
Nuwa saw that the situation was not right, and rushed forward directly.
After all, Cang Lei and Zhu Rong fought partly for the sake of Tang Hao.
Nuwa's spiritual treasure is already small, and the only attack on the spiritual treasure is to create a human whip, and it is still left to me.
At this time, he could only rely on his own mana to resist the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.
A law was pointed out, and the scorching sky was covered with a thin veil.
"Whew—"
Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief gently.
My good boy!
It's really a fight between the gods, and the civilians suffer.
He almost vomited blood from the pressure.
Zhurong Xiaoer, you and I have no hatred!
Do you know who my eldest brother is?
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It seems that I don't know either!
Tang Hao forgot one thing, he still doesn't know Hongjun's identity.
Wanli Transmission Note is pinched in his hand, as long as Nuwa is a little defeated, he will directly call Big Brother!
Who would have thought that Zhu Rongxiu was only at the peak of Da Luo, but he could make this kind of big move.
No wonder, during the Lich War, even the demon clan put out the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.
was also defeated by the Wu Clan!
"Click-la-"
In the sky, there was a seeping sound.
I saw that the fiery red sky was full of mottled cracks, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.
"Roar—"
With a long roar, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons descended on the Flood Wilderness again!
The head alone is a thousand feet high!
Two huge eyeballs, glowing with monstrous fierce light.
The tulle set by Nuwa trembled violently, but fortunately it was blocked.
"Feng Xi?"
Zhu Rong frowned, with his identity as an ancestral witch, he naturally would not be afraid of Nuwa.
It's just that the one behind Nuwa made him a little hesitant.
"Daoist Fengxi, the battle between us has nothing to do with your demon clan, right?"
Zhu Rong didn't want to offend Nuwa, after all, the human race was still made by Nuwa.
Speaking of which, he enjoys the luck of the human race, and he owes Nuwa a lot of cause and effect.
After all that has been said, it's actually just a moment.
Cang Lei was under tremendous pressure, and he was also inspired to be angry in his heart.
actually directly used his arm to hold the huge head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon.
"Canglei Daoyou, no!"
Cang Lei didn't know, but Nuwa knew the origin of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons!
These Eight Desolate Fire Dragons are ancient innate beings that existed at the beginning of the real Hongmeng.
A body of combat power is definitely not something that Canglei can resist.
Especially the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the Eight Desolation Divine Fire that he was born with, is amazingly powerful!
"Roar—"
Magma-like flames erupted from the mouth of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.
Aimed at the chest of the thunder.,Swept in.。。
"Canglei Daoist Beware!"
Nuwa drank in her mouth and took out a small bottle.
"Go!"
Don't look at the small bottle, which is not big, but a lot of water gushes out of it.
The flames that spewed out at the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons shot away.
"Whew—"
Like a red-hot iron ingot, thrown into cold water.
Between heaven and earth, a thick mist rises.
The flames spewed out by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons were extraordinary, and the flow of water that Nuwa poured out of the small bottle was not simple.
Three thousand weak water!
It is the weak water that Nuwa collected from the weak river when she created man on the bank of the weak water river.
This weak water is comparable to the existence of the Three Lights Divine Water.
Ordinary flames, really can't help it.
"Bold and wicked, don't retreat quickly!"
"Roar—"
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon glanced at Nuwa resentfully, and reluctantly withdrew his head.
Peace was restored between heaven and earth again.
Zhu Rong looked at the momentum and ...... directly.
Run!
Hey, hey, hey, you're the Twelve Ancestors, don't you want to order Bilian?
Tang Hao looked at Zhu Rong who fled in a hurry a little speechlessly, and a huge doubt could not be dissipated in his heart.
The big guys in the wilderness are so shameless?
Cang Lei recovered his true body, and after Tang Hao's repeated invitations, several people came to the gourmet shop together.
Hey!
The cheap big brother is really good at doing things!
As soon as Tang Hao saw the food shop, his eyes lit up.
No matter if you fall apart, the shop looks from the outside, and there is nothing wrong with it!
That hot pot is naturally inevitable.
Seeing Canglei's earth-shattering combat power, Tang Hao was very reluctant.
Seventy-seven-eighty-eight plates, full of dining shelves.
Eat the thunder that is called a satisfied.
is full of wine and food, and Tang Hao is no longer keeping.
Packing up, the group returned to the cave.
"Hey, nephew, can you eat slowly?"
Tang Hao looked at Nuwa, whose mouth was stuffed with mung bean cake, and was speechless for a while.
"Uh-huh......"
This......
Tang Hao didn't know what to say, obviously it wasn't that delicious.
At best, it's okay.
"Senior nephew Feng Xi, do you think Zhu Rong will hold a grudge?"
Thinking of the battle that took place during the day, Tang Hao felt a little uneasy.
This Zhu Rong is also too dangerous, he can't help but be able to transform into a Super Saiyan, and he can also use immortal-level summoning techniques.
If this is the day, suddenly give him a moment, and he won't burp directly.
"It's okay, uncle. ”
As she spoke, Nuwa didn't forget to send mung bean cake to her mouth.
"As long as I'm here, he won't dare to come. ”
"It's saying that the witch mystery method is not just a matter of using it. ”
"Without the witch mystic method, he estimates that he can't beat the face of the thunder Daoyou. ”
Witch Mystery!
Is that the spell that summons the dragon?
"Senior nephew Feng Xi, why doesn't Zhu Rong need to collect 7 dragon balls to summon the Divine Dragon?"
???
Seven dragon balls?
Nuwa looked at Tang Hao blankly, what are you talking about, uncle?
"Ahaha, it's okay, it's okay. ”
Now, there is a very serious problem in front of Tang Hao.
The cave house is very huge, but Tang Hao built a grass hut.
The little cheap and fat gourd were all huddled in a straw shed with Tang Hao.
Where does Feng Xi's nephew live?