Chapter 12 The mountains are poor, but the willows are bright

In addition to those monks of the three religions, there are still a group of people in this world, who have never cultivated Haoran righteousness, nor have they accepted the aura of heaven and earth, but with this body of strength, they have experienced some martial arts of fists and feet, these individuals have been called to be martial artists of the rivers and lakes, and have never had any outstanding things, at least in the eyes of those monks of the three religions, there has never been the shadow of these martial artists of the rivers and lakes.

This time, Chen Mo, without that body of Chaoyuan realm cultivation, in the eyes of this Sang Xing, is just an insignificant martial artist in the rivers and lakes, but this martial artist in the rivers and lakes has repeatedly frustrated himself! At this time, if he didn't experience it himself, he wouldn't believe what he said, after all, those martial artists in the rivers and lakes are all mud legs who earn food with their fists and feet, and in the so-called rivers and lakes in this world, the most important thing is these martial artists, but I have never seen any martial artists set off any waves in the rivers and lakes!

Sang Xing threw those individual thoughts to the back of his mind, stood by emptiness, and when he stepped out, he was already on top of Chen Mo's head, standing behind him with the long sword in his left hand, and reaching out with his right hand, grabbing it in the air. Immediately after, Chen Mo hurriedly turned around and looked at the front of the raft, a silver wave on the river surface, like a city wall, blocking the way of the raft. Seeing that the huge wave surged towards him, he wanted to press himself and the raft under this huge wave, if he was hit into this river by this huge wave, he was the body of his Chaoyuan Realm, I was afraid that he would be choked to death here, not to mention that there was a little fox at the head of the raft!

Thinking like this, Chen Mo didn't care about the mulberry line behind him, and hurriedly stepped forward, this raft was not very big, Chen Mo stepped forward and stopped the little fox into his arms again. If Chen Mo looked carefully, he would also find that there was no fear in the little fox's slender eyes, but he just narrowed his eyes and looked at Sang Xing behind Chen Mo!

His eyes were full of solemnity, Chen Mo stared at the oncoming wall of water in front of him, without a trace of confidence in his heart, although he still held the sword in his hand, but his mind somehow drifted to the heavenly book in his arms.

To say that on this river, although the river wind has always been cold, it will not give birth to such huge waves. This huge wave roared, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to rush down towards the top of Chen Mo, and in Chen Mo's eyes, it was also slow, and he was anxious, watching the huge wave press down on him.

At that moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in Chen Mo's ears, not a human voice, Chen Mo couldn't hear what kind of animal it was, only heard the sound of "Ang-", and then, the wall of water on top of him also suddenly dispersed, and bursts of water splashed around him, but not a drop fell on Chen Mo. Seeing this, Chen Mo thought that it was the scene of the book in his arms again, but he never felt that there had been any movement in his arms, and he was puzzled, following the whistling sound, but he saw that above the river, a dragon was hovering in the air!

Although Heaven is selfless and has never had any favoritism, there are many living beings in this world, and they also have their own advantages in the end. Those demon clans in the northern Xinjiang are, in the final analysis, just some beasts, although they have a strong physique, but they also have to turn into human forms and be in harmony with the Great Dao. There will always be some exceptions in the world, and this dragon is the exception of this world, born with the favor of heaven and earth, not only has the toughest body in the world, but the huge body is in harmony with the Tao. It's just that at both ends of the blessing and the curse, the truth is still the same, even if this dragon has such an advantage, it can't escape the word rise and fall. It is precisely because those dragons are born strong and jealous that they can't tolerate such creatures, whether they are human or demon, they can't tolerate such creatures, and they attack them in groups, and thousands of years ago, the dragon clan was wiped out!

Avenue fifty, Tianyan forty-nine, but also escaped one of them, not to mention the luck of this clan, as the length of ten thousand scales, when the dragon clan is wiped out, all the luck of the whole clan will be spread to those scales in the world, all the things that are born with scales, if they take the heaven and earth to create, they can be turned into dragons, fish into a kiss, turtles into tyranny, clam into Pu Lao, only the snake belongs to the dragon is the closest, can be turned into a Jiao, if you get the luck of the world, there is still the possibility of completely turning the dragon!

And the one in front of me is emerald green, and the top horns are already grandiose, but the four claws under the body have just formed, and it looks like the snake has turned into a Jiao! I heard that a snake can only transform into a Jiao after 500 years of life, and I think this Jiaolong has also been in this Yunjiang for some years. Chen Mo only saw the Jiaolong glanced at himself from a distance, and then, turned his eyes to look at Na Sang Xing, suddenly opened his mouth, and roared, it was the Sang Xing Chaoyuan monk, under the roar of this life, he was a little unable to resist, and his body in the air also took a step back, raised his true qi, stabilized his body, raised his eyes and asked: "I never thought that I can still see this Jiaolong now." It's hard to see the dragon in the first place, and you can't find it on weekdays, but you sent it to the door by yourself! It's okay, it just so happens that the poor Dao is missing a magic weapon in his hand, I heard that your dragon belongs to the Dao, and it is the best to refine the treasure, today, the poor Dao also come to try!" Sang Xing said, and suddenly struck, the long sword was in the air, and stabbed towards the dragon.

The dragon raised its head and let out a long roar, the body swam in the air, and the long tail behind him waved fiercely, throwing it towards that Sang Xing! Jiaolong's genus, the physique is the most tough, that Sang Xing is the monk of Chaoyuan Realm and does not dare to resist, a green sword light burst out from under the sword, slashing towards the neck of the dragon, and the body also relied on its own true qi, moving in the air several times, dodging the long tail.

After all, it is a creature generated by heaven and earth, no matter how tough it is, it also has its own weaknesses, and the weakness of this dragon genus is like the snake body seven inches in general, less than seven inches out of the neck, and the scales of the earth are all the opposite of other places, calling them against the scales, the dragon has the reverse scales, and you must forget when you touch it!

The dragon was also jealous, his front paw waved, blocking in front of him, and one claw smashed the sword light, and then the blood basin opened, and with a long roar, a blue light erupted from the mouth, heading towards Na Sangxing.

The battle between Sang Xing and the Jiaolong over there is hot, but this Chen Mo has never had a chance to see the excitement, firstly, I don't know why this Jiaolong is here this time, after all, this kind of creature is the most spiritual, maybe it is already aware of this heavenly book on his body! Second, I don't know if this Jiaolong is the opponent of this Sang Xing, if it is not the enemy, then Chen Mo does not leave at this time, and he will not be able to leave after a while.

"Little evil animal, don't run away and leave behind treasures!" That Sang Xing also noticed Chen Mo, opened his mouth and shouted, and then rushed towards Chen Mo, but before he could take a step, he saw that Jiaolong came to his life, blocking the way of this Sang Xing!

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The scales of the world are long, but the mountains are poor, but the willows are bright!