Tang Mo looked at him and asked, "Why is the donor known as the grave keeper of the Heishui River, the donor should be regarded as a ferryman!"

When the dragon monster heard Tang Mo's words, his body retreated for a moment, looked at the Heishui River, pointed to the sky of the Heishui River, and said, "Holy monk, have you ever noticed that there is anything different about this Heishui River?"

The sky of the Blackwater River seemed to collapse, and it would drip down at any moment.

"I'm afraid this place is a lost place for the eternal flood, and there should have been a great war here. ”

Tang Mo said.

The dragon monster smiled and said, "The holy monk is worthy of being a holy monk, does the holy monk know why the water of the Heishui River is black?"

He grabbed a handful of river water and said, "Because, the water of the Heishui River is blackened by blood, and the red blood is condensed to the extreme, and it becomes black, which is the origin of the Heishui River." ”

There was an eternal antiquity in his eyes, and he said, "The Black Water River, the Black Water River, this is the Black Water River! The world is full of blood flowing into a river, but you can know that the blood water is condensed to the extreme, and it becomes a river, not red, but black?"

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Tang Mo looked at the dragon monster and said in his heart, can't he help but do it?

At this time, they had already taken the Bone Dragon Boat to the middle of the Blackwater River, and if they wanted to do anything, it was a good time.

Tang Mo said to the dragon monster, "What does this have to do with the donor's claim to be the grave keeper of the Heishui River?"

"Hahaha! Because the Blackwater River is the place where the gods fell, and I am the grave keeper of the land where the gods fell. ”

The dragon looked at Tang Mo with a strange smile and said, "Moreover, anyone who passes through the Heishui River will be killed and buried in the lower tube." ”

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Bailong has always been vigilant, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but ask.

The dragon monster laughed and said, "It's literal, it's killing and burying!"

Rumble!

The supreme aura erupted, and the Heishui River rolled up a monstrous wave, and the entire Heihui River was suspended in the void, covering the entire Tianyu.

"Welcome to the Land of the Fallen Gods. ”

The dragon monster stood on the boat of the bone dragon, with a sense of looking at all directions, and the eternal breath of the dragon faintly appeared on his body.

The Blackwater River rolled up a whirlpool, and from between the whirlpools, a large tomb appeared, which was an ancient dragon bone, with a deep aura on the keel, releasing all kinds of different powers.

"This is a dragon mound. ”

Yang Jian looked at the scene in front of him and said in surprise, "This is the bones of the Divine Dragon, and this is the place where they fell. ”

"Haha! Congratulations, that's right! Every skeleton here symbolizes a divine dragon, and this place is where the ancient dragon tomb of the Flood Desolation is located. ”

The dragon monster smiled and said, "Do you think that ordinary blood can dye the river black? No, it is the blood of the dragon, the blood of the gods. ”

With a flick of his palm, he saw that the suspended Heishui River had all kinds of mysterious and strange powers, flashing with a different kind of brilliance, and the Heishui River had a kind of blood red.

This blood-red color, like a jewel, carries a divine light.

"See, see, see, this is the power that belongs to the dragon. ”

There was a kind of fanaticism and madness in the dragon's eyes.

He looked at Tang Mo and said, "Do you feel it?" Tang Sanzang, do you feel it?

As his words fell, different dragon phantoms appeared on the Heishui River, and the ancient and ancient breath came, covering the Nine Heavens Senior Brother, the invincible dragon might, and oppressing the Quartet.

This is the true dragon clan of the Flood Wilderness, strong and domineering, dominating the ups and downs of an era.

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded continuously, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the brilliance.

The power of this divine dragon triggered a riot between heaven and earth, and even Tang Mo's own strength in their bodies was attracted by the power of the divine dragon, echoing each other.

"Holy Monk, this is the power that belongs to the Flood Desolation Divine Dragon, what will happen if you can get these powers? Holy Monk, can you imagine it?"

The dragon monster said to himself, "It will be invincible in the world, and it will be like those divine dragons in the wilderness, overwhelming all races and dominating the ups and downs of an era." ”

"Dominate an era?"

Tang Mo shook his head, sneered, and said, "Then I don't know, what does the donor mean by saying these words to the poor monk? Isn't it that the donor dominates an era, and the poor monk still needs to witness it?"

In the Heishui River, there is a large tomb buried, which is the tomb of the Flood Desolation Divine Dragon, and the water of the Heishui River retains the power of these divine dragons.

The dragon monster shook his head and said, "No, Holy Monk, I want to give the Holy Monk a chance, so that the Holy Monk has a chance, and there is a chance to stand at the peak of these three realms together and dominate the ups and downs of the era together." ”

"Opportunity?"

Tang Mo smiled and said, "The poor monk doesn't need it, run rampant in the Three Realms and suppress all enemies, and the poor monk will do it with his own hands." As for chance, the poor monk doesn't need it, and besides, there will be no pie in the sky. ”

"Give me a chance, invincible in the world?"

The little white dragon said to the dragon monster, "Do you think the little white dragon can I succeed?" Can I stand at the peak of the Three Realms all of a sudden, and beat everyone who is not satisfied?"

The dragon monster laughed, looked at the little white dragon, and said, "You don't have a chance. However, Holy Sangha, Great Sage, you all have a chance, as long as it is in your thoughts. ”

"If you have something to say, let it go quickly, my grandson doesn't believe that you have such a good heart, besides, my grandson still needs you to give you a chance. ”

Sun Wukong sneered and said, "Ridiculous." ”

Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Yang Jian, that is a prouder master, what a step to the sky, they never envy, because they are confident that they can go to that step by themselves.

"It's naturally impossible to drop pies in this world, so I want to make a deal with the holy monk. ”

The dragon monster said to Tang Mo, "The holy monk is not curious, why has this black water river remained for so many years, and no one has been able to discover and get these powers?"

The dragon monster said to himself, "Because for so many years, this place where the gods have fallen, has been waiting for a master, waiting for a true dragon son who belongs to the dragon clan. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the little white dragon and said, "And in this era, the true dragon clan of the true dragon clan is the little white dragon in front of him - the little white dragon who is famous for his timidity and fear of death. ”

Hearing this, the little white dragon couldn't help but say, "What do you mean by this? These powers belong to my little white dragon? So I can really become a master and be invincible in the world?"

Moreover, in the last second, he said that he would kill and bury, and the next second he would give you another chance, this dragon monster would be so kind, anyway, Sun Wukong would not believe it.

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