Chapter 547: The Weird Golden Fat Man

When Liu Lianlang stopped talking, he was extremely angry, in such an environment, he actually remembered to drink, just when the Xianyuan Sword burst above the corpse devouring river, struggling to shuttle, countless ghost dead soldiers and blood dragon corpses screamed and bitten, Liu Lianlang suddenly soared to a height of more than thousands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a cloud of emerald light flickered under his feet, the Emerald Divine Dragon suddenly moved under his feet.

Rainstorm Divine Dragon, thunder and lightning, ink clouds churning, such an environment is the sky of the dragon, Cuiqian Divine Dragon is above the corpse-devouring river swept by the wind, feeling the past stormy clouds, and the feeling of soaring in the sky instantly returned.

Cuiqian Shenlong's madness suddenly rose, knowing that at this time, the master was definitely in big trouble when summoning him, and he had been enjoying happiness in the Moyu Skull Xuanjing Realm for too long, and he was a little missing and painful! So there was a burst of madness, and he didn't distinguish between the enemy and me, and it was a real toss to show up! And Liu Zhilang had no pity for the blood dragon corpse and his own ghost dead, and let Cuiqian Shenlong kill them all.

The Cui Qian Divine Dragon shook its huge head, its red eyes stared at the red world, its nine claws scratched wildly, the emerald dragon scales outside its body were sparkling, and the huge dragon spirit qi suddenly turned into a whirlwind and rolled in all directions.

At the same time, among the nine dragon claws of the Cui Qian Divine Dragon, each of them was shrouded in dozens of blood dragon corpses and ghost dead soldiers. Then he kept clenching and throwing them wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he clutched them into powder. That's not all, the huge body of the Cui Qian Divine Dragon smashed wildly, and suddenly the Tianyu dark clouds and countless dragon blood corpses and ghost dead people were stirred up, and the remnant clouds kept turbulent and westward.

Cui Qianshen Dragon's blood basin opened its mouth, and suddenly huge fireballs erupted from its mouth, and in an instant, the corpse devouring river fell into a sea of fire, and countless low-level dragon blood corpses were burned to the ground in the waves of the corpse devouring river, and they howled miserably!

And above the river of devouring corpses, there are also fireballs flying sideways, burning the dark night into a crimson world.

Countless ghost dead soldiers and blood dragon corpses were scattered, and when the Cui Qian Divine Dragon saw this scene, he let out a smug roar.

At this time, Liu Zhilang was sealing himself in the protective light, drinking fine wine, with a condensed face. That was the color of the dark blue, and his eyes were bright silver, and the silver glow was fixed on the dark blue color, glowing with a bizarre and strange divine light.

Although the dragon blood corpse was terrifying, in Liu Yanlang's eyes, he didn't seem to care. It's because he's actually drinking.

Cui Qian Shenlong thought that he hadn't seen his master for a long time, and he also showed it to the director frantically, and it also seemed that he was a domineering dragon after all.

However, it seemed that he was wrong, just when he was roaring proudly, the devouring river suddenly rolled up a thousand zhang huge waves, and then a huge dragon head was revealed in the huge waves, which was as red as blood, and then the waves fell, and the body of about 100 zhang was also exposed.

It was a red dragon as red as blood.

As soon as the red dragon appeared, the dragon blood banner in the hand of the golden fat man at the top of the valley shook even more violently, and there were bursts of incantation-like groans in his mouth, like gongs and drums, strong like a burst, which made people's scalp tingle.

The red dragon, which was as red as blood, gasped for heavy breathing, shook its head like a small mountain slightly, stared at the red eyes, and glared at the Cuiqian Divine Dragon with its cold red fangs.

"Huh!" Cui Qianshenlong was surprised in his heart, where did this dragon cub come to fight against him, and he couldn't help but look down at the same red eyes and look at the little red dragon with interest!

For a while, one green and one red, the two dragons looked at each other and froze there.

But at this time, without the interference of the Cui Qian Divine Dragon, countless dragon blood corpses suddenly glowed with unprecedented power under the control of the golden fat dragon's blood banner at the top of the valley, and they were once again bright and red, and then shot towards the willow waves like a rain of arrows in the sky.

And those ghost dead warrior Gu also grinned their teeth, facing the flying dragon blood corpse under the control of Liu Zhilang's mind.

Most of the dragon blood corpses that are still alive at this moment are high-level parts, many of them have red wings, and they can spit out strings of red fireballs when they open their mouths, and at the same time, their eyes shoot out a cold glow of red, and the red smoke outside their bodies disperses. As mentioned earlier, the horror of this fireball, cold glow and smoke, in an instant, countless ghost dead men let out a strange whimper, wrapped in red fireballs and smoke, and then kept twisting and struggling, and soon a large number of ghost dead men died under the incomparably hot fireballs of dragon blood corpses.

Seeing the situation, the golden fat man at the top of the valley was even more red, and the dragon blood banner in his hand was constantly bubbling with red blood, so that he kept shooting out the red streamers, and the waves generally flowed towards those dragon blood corpses.

The golden fat man's body was crystal clear, and the blood in his body was clearly visible in the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the twelve canons, and Liu Zhilang was surprised to find that the dragon blood banner in his hand actually wanted to be connected with the blood in his body. The crimson light waves emitted by the dragon's blood banner were exactly the blood in its body that was continuously injected into the dragon's blood banner along its arm.

Liu Lianlang found out about this phenomenon, his heart was overjoyed, and while drinking the wine, he released a powerful divine sense divided into three wisps, one wisp controlled the ghost dead man Gu, one wisp controlled the Cui Qian Divine Dragon, and the third wisp went straight to the dragon's blood flag.

During the analysis, Liu Lianlang was surprised to find that the little red dragon on the dragon's blood banner disappeared at some point, and a huge red dragon suddenly appeared in the corpse-devouring river.

The blood mist in the dragon's blood banner is confused, the faint blood mountains are continuous, the sea of blood is boundless, the sky is ancient, all thoughts are flowing, the soul and the soul are rolling, full of infinite bloody energy, in the inspection, Liu Zhilang feels the smell of coldness, suffocation, hopelessness and death, extremely evil! Such a thing, at first glance, is a great murderous thing!

Liu Lianlang no longer looked at it, all evil is the abyss, Liu Lianlang suddenly groaned, collected the immortal wine, and suddenly recalled the Xianyuan Divine Sword from Tianyu, and rushed towards the top of the valley, and at the same time, the Xianyuan Sword had completed four wild splits in four directions and seconds!

These are the four swords that dominate the world tonight, and they are the four swords that end the battle, but he is as wrong as Cui Qian Shenlong, because what happened next will make him unforgettable for a long time!

One sword slashed straight at the golden fat man's face from top to bottom, another sword slashed horizontally, the third sword pierced through the heart, and the last one went straight into the throat! The four swords were completed in one go, and in his sight, Liu Zhilang saw the imaginary scene. The golden fat man was cut into four pieces, his heart burst out of his body, and the Xianyuan Sword wore the other party's fat head.

However, what made Liu Yinglang feel evil was that there was no pain at all on the golden fat man's red face, and his eyes glowing with red colors actually stared at him with a mocking smile. And his Maitreya Buddha-like mouth has been smiling, laughing very happily.

His head and body had long since separated, but when he laughed, his body and limbs worked together as naturally and casually, as if his head had never left his body at all.

Liu Lianlang was shocked, and he had seen countless tricks and tricks, but the situation in front of him shocked him very much. But the more shocking thing continued.

The corpse of the golden fat man, who was split in half by himself, was moving in the rainstorm, not trembling in pain, but moving like a living person, Liu Lianlang saw that first the two halves of the lower body of the golden fat man stood up, then came together, and then closed together, and then only the lower body walked to the body of the upper body holding the dragon's blood flag. This half of the upper body of the corpse, one hand climbed along the leg of the golden fat man, and grew to one side, and then the other half of the upper body and half of the corpse also repeated this process, and then, except for the head, the entire body of the golden fat man recovered as before, including the big red robe outside the body.

Liu Lianlang was stunned for a while, and while shocked, he didn't make another move, and continued to look at the things in front of him.

The head of the golden fat man wearing on the sword of Liu Lianlang Immortal Yuan was dripping with blood, but he was still smiling and seemed to be very happy.

The golden fat man's combined body walked towards Liu Lianlang, and then he held the head on the sword with both hands and dragged it, and then held it in his arms, and then put it on his neck like a hat, and then adjusted it left and right, and then a golden fat man who was intact stood in front of Liu Zhaolang, grinning and laughing.

Liu Lianlang shook his head, looking at the other party's smile, Liu Lianlang was surprised, he didn't know how to explain everything he saw in front of him, and tried to explain everything from various evil exercises or immortal methods, but everything couldn't explain why.

In a dream, Liu Yinglang suddenly thought that he was in a dream, and only in a dream could such a ridiculous thing happen.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"The rain is pouring down, and the wind is roaring!"

"Whew!"

Liu Yanlang was startled, he relaxed his defenses, and the protective light outside his body shattered, and he suddenly felt a burst of coldness, and the water formed by the pouring rain rushed down from his head. At the same time, a deafening sound came from Tianyu.

This is not a dream, because the dream is never so real, Liu Lianlang bit his tongue, it hurts!

Since it is not a dream, it is an evil reality, and such a reality must be destroyed, Liu Yanlang subconsciously kept reminding himself. At this time, he raised the Immortal Yuan Sword again.

"Hee-hee!haha!hehe-hee......" Liu Lianlang suddenly heard a piercing laugh in his ears, and he couldn't help but turn around and look in the direction of the laughter, and there was another burst in his mind, and beyond the top of the valley, a fat man in a big red robe was standing there in the dark, holding a dragon blood banner more than a foot long in his hand.

It was the fat golden man, staring at the somewhat wooden red eyes, sneering at himself.

Liu Lianlang's head exploded, and he suddenly instinctively flew out hundreds of feet, floating in the void and looking at the golden fat man who had just been resurrected, and suddenly found that the strange red light mist suddenly dispersed outside the golden fat man's body, revealing the original face inside, which turned out to be an embryo of a dragon's blood corpse!

Liu Langlang roared, and with a few swings of his sword, he cut the embryo of the dragon's blood corpse into a cloud of mist, and rushed to the corpse-devouring river at the bottom of the valley with the violent storm. Then his eyes suddenly shot out two brilliant cold rays and shot towards the position of the golden fat man who was a hundred feet away, but at this time, Liu Lianlang felt a burst of mocked pain, anger and horror in his heart.

Because at this moment, there are two more red figures behind the golden fat man, a silver envoy Xiao Junlang, and a bronze envoy Liuzi, the three of them have the same red color, and their eyes also shoot a little wooden red gaze.

Liu Lianlang shouted again and shot towards the other party, urging a force of Xuanzhen that overturned the river and the sea.

"Boom!"

Under the power of Xuan Zhen, several mountain peaks on the banks of the Devouring Corpse River were shattered, making a deafening sound, and at the same time, countless rocks rushed towards the sky.

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