Chapter 897: The Great War of Drought, the Essence and Blood Fight
"Damn it!"
Seeing that Yang Su had taken away a drop of his heart's blood, Li Shimin and Shen suddenly turned gloomy and scolded loudly.
"Boy, you hurry up, if you don't make a move, we really can't delay, the real strength of this guy is definitely the supreme realm, not comparable to a half-person like us!" Wang Yi kept sneaking back and forth, secretly restraining the drought.
Yu Juluo's gestures are infinitely powerful, because with Wang Yi's containment, he can not fall behind in the face of drought in a short period of time.
Guanzi fluttered in white clothes, and the lotus was born step by step, slowly falling beside Zhang Bairen, and his voice revealed the taste of compassion: "If the troubled times are really troubled, even such a fierce thing as the drought fish has been born, if the drought fish is called to run into the Great Sui, devour the essence and blood, and restore the peak state, we are all a dish of this drought fish." ”
Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back, looked at the drought, and after a while, he said: "This drought, which has been sleeping in the ground for thousands of years, is still so weak, if it is really at its peak, I don't know what kind of power it should have." ”
Guan Zizi nodded, and watched the battle without speaking.
"Ngani Horn Mi Ng"
The six-character mantra in the void circulated, and the six-character mantra of the light mage condensed, and he went to suppress the drought head.
"Roar~"
The drought roared, and the mountains and rivers were pneumatized, and the speed of the descent of the script was constantly slowed down, telling it to dodge.
The light mage smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The power of the drought god is monstrous, we can only watch the battle and contain it, as for the shot, it is beyond our reach!"
In the distance, the abbot of the Falan Temple saw this sitting on the ground, and directly recited the scriptures in his mouth, using Buddhism to reduce the ferocity of the drought.
"It's a pity, you didn't get that drop of essence blood, if you can get any drop of essence blood, it will definitely help you go further" Chun Guijun came to Li Shimin, his eyes full of regret.
Li Shimin was helpless: "Who would have thought that Yang Su, a dead man, would still run out to make trouble, and in the future, he would need to ask the master of Maoshan Road to suppress him!"
"Maoshan Dao will definitely not let go of this benefit" Chun Guijun nodded, and looked at the people in Maoshan Dao in the distance with a pair of eyes, but when he saw that all the Yang God Real People looked at the drought with straight eyes, they almost drooled.
A Yang God real person drilled into the earth and chased after Yang Su.
Zhang Bairen stood on the edge of the battlefield with his hands behind his back and watched the battle.
"Why didn't the governor take action and subdue this demon?" said Zhuojun Hou.
"It's not time yet!" Zhang Bairen said without replying.
"In fact, if you catch the drought and bury it in the ground, you can make a region like spring all year round, which is also a good thing," Guan Zizi blinked.
"The drought is located in the red land for thousands of miles, and this desert is afraid that it is made because of the drought!" Zhang Bairen's face was solemn, and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "We still need to seize the opportunity to hit him hard, if he runs away, it will be troublesome." ”
"Why don't you introduce it to Beibi Mountain, there is a former dynasty king under Beibi Mountain, and if the two sides fight in one place......" Yizhi Wende joined in the fun.
"Beibi Mountain is thousands of miles away from here, and I don't know how many sentient beings will be harmed along the way, this is a bad idea!" Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes.
At this time, masters from all walks of life came one after another, constantly joining the battlefield and fighting with the drought.
Drought is worthy of being a real master, and he has fought many battles against monks from all walks of life.
Deep in the earth
Yang Suzheng squinted his eyes and absorbed the essence blood of the drought fish, and he had a hunch that as long as he absorbed this drop of the golden blood of the drought fish, he would be able to take that crucial step.
Without noticing, a Yang God was ethereal entangled, and a golden rune paper suddenly pasted towards Yang Su's back.
"Bastard!"
The talisman collided with Yang Su, only to hear Yang Su's scream, constantly shuttling through the earth quickly, and the rune paper behind him was also rubbed off.
No matter how fast Yang Su's speed is, it can't be faster than Yang Shen.
At this time, the five Yang Gods on the other side were controlling the Fu Bao to constantly encircle and suppress Yang Su, wanting to suppress and refine it.
It is also said that Yang Su is unlucky, he doesn't want to run away when he gets essence blood, and he still stays here, so it's no wonder that he is not targeted by Nantian Shidao.
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
"Huh!"
In the soil, the rune paper was buried, surrounding Yang Su in all directions, facing this unknown rune paper, even if Yang Su's strength reached the sky, he was helpless.
"Snort~"
The red threads shuttled quickly, constantly entangled around his body, and then tied Yang Su's limbs.
"Master, this old boy has actually become a climate, turned into a golden corpse, and now he has devoured the essence and blood of the drought fish, and it is just around the corner to evolve into a flying drought fish in the future!
"Bring it back, this is the treasure of my Southern Heavenly Master Dao suppressing qi, and when I erase its spiritual wisdom, I can refine it!"
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and only the five Yang God True Beings exclaimed: "What a gut!"
Yang Su flew out upside down, and the golden blood in his abdomen was punched out by the god, and then the god swallowed the golden blood into his stomach and walked away.
"Chase!"
The faces of the two Yang God real people were difficult to see the extreme: "God actually dares to embarrass my Southern Heavenly Master, and he must not let go of this thief." ”
Before he finished speaking, Yang Su had already erupted over there, and a roar made everyone look sideways.
The palm of the god before shattered the red line, and at this time, Yang Su broke free and immediately shouted: "Dudu save me!"
Zhang Bairen followed the prestige, his brows furrowed instantly, and Yang Su had already come to Zhang Bairen in an instant.
"What's the matter? I took the golden blood but I can't cultivate well, why did I run out and make trouble again?" Zhang Bairen said with a slight reproach.
After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Yang Su bumped into Tianqu: "Dudu, this is no wonder of me! It's really no wonder of me! Heavenly Master Dao is bad for me and hurts my chance, I am bound to fight with him endlessly!"
On the side, the Southern Heavenly Master Dao Sect led all the elders over, and looked at Yang Su, who was hiding behind Zhang Bairen, and suddenly became a big one.
"Dudu, do you know this zombie?" Nantian Master Dao Sect's heart jumped.
Zhang Bairen turned his head and glanced at Yang Su, who was humming angrily, and then looked at the people of Nantian Master Dao, and said unhurriedly: "This matter will end here!"
The words are silent, but they reveal an unquestionable flavor.
The elders of the Southern Heavenly Master Dao nodded, and turned around and left with the head of the sect. Seeing Nantian Shidao and his party walking away, Yang Su gritted his teeth and said: "When the old man was alive, he was majestic, even the Son of Heaven was afraid of me, when did he suffer from this kind of wretched spirit?"
"Aren't you dead!" people go to tea and cool, but that's it," Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.
"The old man is just angry!" Yang Su gritted his teeth: "It's a pity that the old man happened to be restrained by the Nantian Master, otherwise he would have to slaughter the Nantian Master." ”
Speaking of this, he looked at Zhang Bairen: "The governor will avenge me! The old man is willing to be the pawn of the governor!"
"Your Yang family wants to rebel and intercept a trace of the dragon vein of the Great Sui, but the governor of Bendu discussed it with the general, but he didn't allow it!" Zhang Bairen turned his head to look at Yang Su: "If you want to intercept the dragon qi, when Your Majesty's three expeditions are over, it will not be too late for you to act." ”
"Three expeditions, is Your Majesty's expedition doomed to fail this time?" Yang Su was stunned.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's just that Yang Gong needs to remember my words, otherwise I'm afraid that we won't be able to meet at that time! ”
Yang Su was thoughtful, and he didn't know if he had listened to Zhang Bairen's words.
Soil
The god turned into a shadow and kept shuttling between the mountains and forests, feeling the burning blood of the drought in his abdomen, and his face involuntarily showed a touch of pride: "It's also my chance to come, I should get the phoenix blood, and go further!"
After finishing speaking, he plunged into the river and disappeared without a trace.
After a while, Li Shimin stood by the river with an ugly face, looked at the ice cave that had not yet healed, and clenched his fists fiercely: "Count your cleverness to escape, otherwise I have to make you look good today!"
After speaking, Li Shimin's figure disappeared on the bank of the river and rushed towards the battlefield: "I just hope that after the big battle, there will be blood falling again." ”
battlefield
The green light around Chun Guijun's body rose, and the more he fought, the more energetic he became, as if he had eaten the Ten Great Tonic Pills, and kept laughing wildly: "Hahaha, cool! Cool! Cool! You are really the lucky star of the deity, eat you, the deity will be able to recover fifty percent of its strength!"