"Little Red Dragon!"

Hearing the voice of the little red dragon, Ouyang Langlong's heart suddenly rejoiced, and he looked carefully into the fire belt that Blazing Fire said, and gradually saw the situation inside. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The little red dragon was indeed wrapped in the fire belt, and I saw that he was churning desperately with his teeth and claws, his eyes flashing with two emerald green lights of horror, and he looked at Ouyang Langlong with begging. The crimson light in the body was rolling and tumbling, surging wantonly, and the Dao Dao Divine Light stabbed out from the body, making the little red dragon's body constantly expand and contract, and the dragon scale essence outside the body exploded, and there was a danger of being pierced at any time.

Seeing the situation, Ouyang Langlong shouted: "Little Red Dragon concentrates and holds on!"

As the words settled, Ouyang Langlong had already soared to a height of dozens of zhang, stopped in a suitable position, glanced at the general situation of the little red dragon, and then took out a Xuanqing three-legged small tripod from his arms, threw it into the air, and then pinched it with one hand, and the three-legged small tripod floated in the air.

I saw the three-legged small tripod hovering in the sky for a while, the whole body shimmering with a dark cyan glow, and the cold light of Dao Ling Ling was shining with stars. While the three-legged small tripod was rotating and flashing, the tripod body was rapidly soaring, but in a moment, it grew into a giant tripod with a diameter of about several meters, and then flew up the sky above the fire belt wrapped by the little red dragon.

Seeing this giant tripod flying on the fire belt, Ouyang Lang's eyes flashed with joy, and he shouted violently: "Cold Light Divine Ding!"

"Buzz!"

The Cold Light Divine Triad trembled above the fire belt that had turned into a raging fire, making a deafening sound. Then under the control of Ouyang Langlong, the Cold Light Divine Ding suddenly came to a 120-degree dump, and the mouth of the Dingkou was facing the little red dragon.

I saw that in the cold light god ding, with the dumping, there was a sudden sound of turbulent flowing water in the ding, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and then I saw a huge column of cold ice water rushing out of it, which was mixed with blocks of ice, cold smoke curling, and the electric shot generally pressed to the fire belt below.

"Poof!

Under the flood of the huge icy water column, the raging fire outside the little red dragon's body suddenly made a sound of being extinguished, and the fierce fire instantly became much smaller. The unextinguished fire, under the strength of the water that was constantly pressing down from above, the tongue of fire that was sprayed twisted in the rush of the water column, and after a while, a stream of fire was formed, which was constantly absorbed by the cold light god.

In this way, the cold light god Ding, on the one hand, frantically leaked cold ice and flowing water, constantly annihilating the fire above the little red dragon, and on the other hand, quickly absorbing the flowing flames under the little red dragon.

"It's so comfortable! It's so cool!" The little red dragon was now in the infinite scorching, and suddenly felt a burst of coolness coming, the suffocation in the body and the scorching heat outside the body suddenly lightened the dress, and when he looked back and saw that the flames outside his body were gradually extinguished, the little red dragon shouted happily.

Hearing the shouts of the little red dragon, Ouyang Langlong knew that he was fine, and his heart was relieved, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. Continue to tighten the control of the Cold Light Divine Ding.

After probably another teacup, Ouyang Langlong saw that the flame outside the little red dragon's body was completely extinguished.

A hint of victory flashed in Ouyang Langlong's eyes, and his movements became more and more chic.

I saw that his big sleeves waved at will, and as soon as he grabbed it, he took the Cold Light Divine Ding back, made it smaller, held it in the palm of his hand, and continued to condense the mana with his other hand and pushed it towards the Cold Light Divine Ding.

I saw that the cold light god tripod had become smaller, and it looked even more exquisite and chic, slightly rotating slightly at the height of Ouyang Langlong's palm, and a trace of cold light burst out all over his body, and the moonlight generally flowed towards the still red body of the little red dragon.

Everywhere the cold man went, it was cold.

"Hehe!" The little red dragon seemed to enjoy the cold feeling, and finally got rid of the blazing fire, and the little red dragon happily swam in the cold light, laughing.

But Ouyang Langlong found that his body was still as red as blood, like the hot magma under the Hell Volcano, still churning, so Ouyang Langlong didn't dare to slack off, and still condensed and continuously infused the bubbling cold light for the little red dragon.

"Thank you, Brother Xiao, this 100-million-year-old dragon ginseng is too terrifying, I ate a little bit, and there was a fire in my stomach, it's so uncomfortable, thanks to you, otherwise the little red dragon would have died today!"

The little red dragon, who slowly lifted the crisis, quickly regained his naughty appearance and laughed.

"Hmm!" After seeing that the evil crimson color in the little red dragon's body gradually dissipated and returned to its normal red, his face finally relaxed, and he completely collected the Cold Light Divine Ding and put it into his arms, and then Ouyang Langlong responded.

Ouyang Langlong was pleasantly surprised to see that the body of the little red dragon had undergone strange changes, the whole little red dragon was even redder than before, and the whole body was crystal clear, as if the beautiful jade was carved out, and the whole body flashed with abundant aura.

Those emerald eyes, like two pools of watery jasper, Ling Ling shone with sparkling and agile colors. And the body seems to be a little bigger than the original.

"Hehe!" Ouyang Langlong was looking at it, and the little red dragon suddenly flashed red, turning into the appearance of a little boy, and stood in front of Ouyang Langlong.

This 100 million-year-old dragon ginseng is really amazing! Ouyang Longlong looked at the little red dragon that had almost grown in front of him, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

"What are you looking at? look at the sweat on your face. I was wrong before, don't blame me, I won't be like this again in the future!" thought that Ouyang Langlong was tired from saving himself just now. So he said a little embarrassed.

Then he pulled Ouyang Langlong's shirt, made him squat down, and gently wiped the sweat for Ouyang Langlong with his little hands.

The little hands are soft and soft, and at this moment, Ouyang Langlong couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, and even thought, how good it would be to really have such a little brother.

But after a while, the incomparable darkness around him swallowed up his good wishes, because he found that it seemed difficult for him to exist openly in this world.

Ouyang Langlong simply sat down cross-legged, looked at the little red dragon's deep green eyes, and said meaningfully: "In the future, don't run away at every turn!"

Hearing this, the little red dragon pouted, bit his lip and didn't speak, but nodded heavily.

Then the little red dragon seemed to be tired, and suddenly turned into a divine light and drilled into Ouyang Langlong's body, snorted, and then fell silent.

The extreme top of the distant sky above the Blood Dragon Valley was the ground of Longyun Mountain, and at the bottom of this dim valley, Ouyang Langlong fell into thinking, how should he appear tomorrow......

The next day, early in the morning, the last round of the Divine Consciousness Battle for the Taicang Peak New Realm Peak Lord Election finally began.

Yun Zhongzi of Taicang Peak, Huan Langzi of Xiaoyang Peak, Bingjin Wolf of Zihua Peak, Song Zhen of Tongyun Peak, Gu Ping of Piaoxia Peak, Yuexian of Xingxing Peak, Cang Fall of Xiaotian Peak, Qingsi of Xialang Peak, Dan Soul of Refining Incense Wall, Yun Qianmeng of Cuihe Peak and Lan Ying of Peacock Cliff, these eleven peak masters After a morning of divine consciousness competition, in the end, there was only one Yunzhongzi left on the stage.

"Hmm, why didn't you see the Thousand Miles of Blood Condensation Peak?"

"He won't be so stupid that he can't even be the peak master!"

"Then how could it be, I finally came to this point, and I saw that I would take office after the baptism, who would abstain from voting at this time!"

When the millions of people around the cultivation ground watched the wonderful Divine Sense Fighting Methods, they suddenly found that there was one person missing, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

Just when people were full of doubts, they suddenly felt a red light in the direction of the Blood Condensation Peak disciple, and then they saw a tall red-robed person flying down to the opposite side of Yun Zhongzi.

The people around looked at it fixedly, and they couldn't help but be surprised, this person turned out to be Xiao Qiaolang, the boss of the Blood Condensation Peak. For five or six months, this person Shenlong had not seen his head or tail, and when everyone didn't know where he was going, he suddenly appeared at this time.

It's really different.

According to the rules of the previous Xuanlingmen peak masters, all Xuanlingmen disciples are eligible to participate, although the other party missed the front, but as long as the peak master election is not finally completed, anyone who misses it has the right to come to the stage to fight. So at this time, Xiao Qiaolang appeared, and there was no reason for anyone not to let people play.

Interestingly, seeing Yun Zhongzi, the boss of the Taicang Seven Immortals of Taicang Peak, and Xiao Qiaolang, the boss of the Blood Condensation Peak of Blood Condensation Peak, stood together, the millions of disciples around suddenly became more interested, causing a lot of commotion, and they all guessed the result of the two people's fighting.

If Yun Zhongzi wins, he will undoubtedly be the head of the new realm of the Xuanling Sect, and Xiao Qiaolang's victory means that he has defeated the most powerful existence among the disciples in this year, and naturally no one will compete with him anymore, and the position of head is well deserved.

Seeing Xiao Qiaolang's appearance, the eight peak masters were all shocked, and their eyes shot at the head of the ice spirit. Bing Spirit's face was calm, and he glanced around at the peak masters near and far, and said something with his thoughts.

After hearing this, the faces of the eight peak masters gradually calmed down, and then they all looked silently towards the cultivation ground.

"Haha! Senior Brother Yunzhong, the head of the Seven Immortals of Taicang! Sure enough, he has defeated the invincible opponents of the entire mountain gate one after another!" Xiao Qiaolang said with a bold face as his red robe moved.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao, don't come to harm! Senior Brother Xiao is serious, we Xuanlingmen Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are many respectable people who are chic and follow the wind, willing to retreat behind the scenes to run day and night for the great cause of Xuanlingmen, instead of standing in front of people to be favored, so this senior brother is fortunate to come to this point. ”

Yun Zhongzi was still dressed in a blue robe at the moment, looking extremely humble. It stands to reason that he has long been a disciple of the Diamond Seat, and he should be wearing a purple luxurious robe, but he has always been low-key, and he has always dressed like this.

The two of them stood together, Yun Zhongzi had a slender posture, a handsome face, clear eyes, and a majestic righteousness between his eyebrows. And the so-called Xiao Qiaolang is tall and big, with dragon eyes and tiger eyes, and it looks even more atmospheric.