Chapter Seventy-Two: Appearance
The red mist pillar brought a roaring sound of breaking the wind, and it instantly reached in front of Li Xiao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Without the slightest obstacle, it directly passed through the fiery red light shield and hit Li Xiao's huge dragon body, enveloping it all.
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Like the sound of a soldering iron pouring cold water, the red mist instantly wrapped around the surface of Li Xiaoyinglong's body, forming a blood-red light cocoon.
Li Xiao was in it, and his head was still about to explode, but other than that, his whole body was like soaking in a hot spring, as if something was constantly burrowing into his body, as thin as silk......
At this moment, Li Xiao, who was vaguely conscious in the blood cocoon, heard a deep cry from the fiery red Ying Long:
"Concentrate, concentrate, and ...... from the source"
His shouting, like a thunderbolt ringing in his ears, suddenly made Li Xiao's heart straighten, and he hurriedly acted according to his words......
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Three months later, the Blackwater River.
In the center of the abyss at the bottom of the river, it was like a dark flame of thousands of feet rising from the ground, revealing soul-stirring fluctuations, and an extremely strange silence burned.
Through the translucent flame layer like black glass, a terrifying huge figure could be faintly seen in it.
Click,
Suddenly, a small sound like an egg breaking through the shell sounded in the abyss, and its source was a huge blood-red shell of hundreds of feet next to the black flame.
The clicking sound was due to the continuous cracks on the blood-red shell, and it was dense in an instant.
Finally, after a breath, there was a crisp bang, like a silver bottle bursting, and the blood-red shell instantly turned into powder.
There was something exposed inside, it was a black dragon, which was Li Xiao's body.
I saw that he had wings on his back, a scaly body with spines, a thin neck and a large belly, and an extremely long tail tip, all of which were the same as before.
However, between his horns and skull, there was an extra vertical eye, without the slightest sense of disobedience, and his eyelids were tightly closed.
After Li Xiao's blood cocoon was shattered, a glimmer of light flashed in the dragon's eyes.
Three months ago, under the infusion of Ying Long's essence blood, he finally refined the Netherworld Blood Eye, but as for using it against the enemy, it was a different concept.
He slightly guessed that with his current realm cultivation, every time he used it, he would need to lose a large amount of Origin Essence Blood, and if he used it twice, his cultivation would even fall.
Moreover, even if it is used against the enemy, the power is limited, and the Jin Immortal is estimated to be unable to prevent it, and it can also cause Xuan Xian to be harmed, but as for Taiyi, it is useless at all.
However, this is just the current situation, Li Xiao's realm cultivation is too low, so he can't fully use the power of the Netherworld Blood Eye.
However, this time it was a lot of gains, in addition to obtaining the Netherworld Blood Eye, it was also under the fusion of the fiery Ying Dragon essence blood, which made his Ying Dragon bloodline stronger a little.
Now his Ying Dragon's body is half a circle larger than the front of the fused blood eye, and the scale armor is even more hideous and hard, and the whole body is about four or five hundred zhang huge!
However, this all comes at a cost, and that provokes a quasi-saint power.
Fortunately, with the covering of the Dao Divine Bead, the saint may not be able to figure out his roots, and with the help of it, he can hide his breath, but now Li Xiao is not very worried.
So, it depends on what means the fiery red Ying Long uses to make a 100,000-year covenant and the oath of heaven?!
The thought flickered to this point, and Li Xiao couldn't help but look at the figure in the ghost flame of the coffin.
Ying Long's body was filled with a layer of black mist, instantly enveloping his whole body, and after looking at it again, after the black fog dissipated, Li Xiao suddenly recovered his human form, wearing a black robe, and standing in the air above the abyss.
The appearance is the same as three months ago, except that between the forehead on the eyebrows, there is an inch-long black flame-shaped mark.
If a cultivator stares at it for a long time, they will definitely find that this mark is burning, like a real flame, and a dark red vertical eye is wrapped in it.
If it is a weakness in the realm, after seeing this vertical eye, maybe the soul will burn directly......
I saw a black light flash in Li Xiao's eyes, and the black flame mark on his forehead suddenly emitted an invisible black light film, making him not afraid of the black wind in the abyss.
After doing all this, the next moment, Li Xiao suddenly bent down at the Netherworld Flame Light Cluster, and said in a respectful tone:
"Ancestors, younger generations have refined the Netherworld Blood Eye ......"
But before Li Xiao finished speaking, suddenly a huge sound of shackles and chains sounded, and the head of the fiery red dragon stretched out suddenly.
When Li Xiao saw this scene, his pupils shrank.
The fiery red skull in front of him is very different from that before March!
There seemed to be no flesh and blood under the scales, like a layer of skin wrapped around the skull, but the iron chain covered with fine barbs and burning the corpse Netherworld Flame still firmly encased the fiery red dragon.
Moreover, the dragon's eye is deeply sunken, and there is no trace of life in the eyeballs!
Just before Li Xiao was secretly frightened, he heard the incomparably weak voice in the vicissitudes of the fiery Ying Long:
"Very good, you have preliminarily refined my Netherworld Blood Eye, and it is not in vain for my hard work. ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, as if he couldn't catch his breath, and then said:
"Then you can go away, and do not forget the agreement I made with you. ”
Li Xiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, the fiery Ying Long didn't use any means to restrain him, at least he had to make a heavenly oath, so he trusted him like this?!
Obviously, that is impossible, so Li Xiao hurriedly said respectfully:
"The ancestors trusted so much, and the younger generations ......"
As soon as Li Xiao's words came out, the fiery Ying Long suddenly smiled and said:
"Junior, I know what you're thinking, you have merged into the old man's bloody eyes condensed with essence blood, it has become a part of your origin, inseparable. ”
"There is a blood curse condensed by the blood origin of the old man's self-destruction Da Luo fruit position in the blood eye, if you can't break through to the quasi-saint in the 100,000-year eyebrow, you will explode and die, and your soul will ......be annihilated."
The fiery red Ying Long's lifeless and empty eyes were facing Li Xiao, and the sound he made was like a low howl of Shura in a sea of blood.
Listening to his words, Li Xiao's heart couldn't help sinking, but his face did not change at all, and he said in a solemn tone to the fiery Ying Long:
"The ancestors can rest assured, and the younger generations will remember today's words. ”
As soon as these words came out, the flaming red Ying Long's terrifying head tapped, and then there was infinite tiredness in the vicissitudes of life:
"Let's go, remember to go to the ancestral garden, there is your ......"
Just as he was about to say more, suddenly the black flame on the chain on his head burned more and more fiercely.
In this regard, the fiery red Ying Long groaned in pain, and he was not speaking to Li Xiao, and the dragon head retracted into the black flame.
Seeing this, Li Xiao couldn't help but flash a trace of emotion in his eyes, after all, they are all dragons, and they are also Ying Long.
Now, the fiery red dragon is locked in the abyss, unable to control himself in life and death, and is tortured......
Thinking of this, Li Xiao's eyes were even more determined, Journey to the West, the law of survival is cruel, the law of the jungle eats the strong.
If it doesn't become the pinnacle, what about Da Luo Jinxian?!
Thinking of this, Li Xiao bowed to the fiery red dragon in the corpse Netherworld Flame, then turned around and shot away towards the abyss.
......
After a cup of tea, somewhere in the abyss of the Heishui River, a black circular light cluster slowly emerged, like a bubble.
In just a moment, this light cluster broke away from the layer of flame water, and the light dissipated, revealing Li Xiao's figure.
He looked around, and his figure rose sharply, heading toward the river.
However, just as he was ascending a distance of about ten hundred zhang, suddenly a majestic coercion came from all directions, making Li Xiao's figure stunned.
At the same time, a voice full of greed and banter sounded faintly:
"It's finally out, what did that old dragon give you?!"