Chapter 17 The sad Black Rain Dao man
"Whoosh~!"
A group of people flew over the East China Sea in a rage, forcing one sea area after another to be calm, and one of the first two was an old acquaintance of Zhang Li-Lei Xiang!
Lei Xiang was dressed in a black robe, with a sinister face, he looked at the behemoth continent in front of him from afar, and said gloomily: "I didn't expect that it has only been more than a month, and the one hundred and eight immortal islands of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion have actually merged into the only one!
"Tian Lei Zi?" said the Black Rain Dao man gloomily, "Is it your so-called master?" Hmph, forget it, the Heaven Covering Hall of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion is gone, which means that it is not the Heavenly Thunder Zi who unified the one hundred and eight immortal islands, but the so-called Dragon True Man!"
"Huh, the Temple of Covering the Heavens?" Lei Xiang stared intently, and sure enough... The Heaven Covering Temple is gone, which means that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion has given up one hundred and eight immortal islands, so this is cheap for that damn dragon real person, "Damn!" Lei Xiang was full of indignation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Black Rain Daoist ignored Lei Xiang's careful thoughts, and he asked, "Lei Xiang, are you sure that the head of the Tianshuang Sect, Lin Shuang, has handed over the method of establishing the Merit Immortal Gate to that Dragon Zhenren?"
Lei Xiang suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly: "Nonsense! Don't believe it, see for yourself! Don't you see the sea of merit clouds in the sky above the Great Immortal Gate?"
A sea of merit?
The black light flashed in the eyes of the Black Rain Daoist, and he stared at the sea of merit clouds of three thousand miles above the Great Immortal City, his brows were tightly locked, and his heart was shocked, and he said in disbelief: "Three thousand miles of merit pool? Oh my God, this is impossible! The merit pool of the lower immortal sect is only nine hundred miles at most, and only the merit pool of the middle immortal sect is only thousands of miles! How can this small big immortal gate have a merit pool of three thousand li!"
Three thousand miles of merit pool?
Lei Xiang was shocked in his heart, he didn't have so many when he first came, and there were only 30,000 zhang merit pools at that time, but now there are 3,000 li merit pools, what are you kidding!
Lei Xiang didn't believe it, and exclaimed: "Three Thousand Miles of Merit Pool? Black Rain, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Heiyu Daoist said unhappily: "Lei Xiang, what do you mean by this? Is it possible, I will still deceive you? Joke! I said three thousand miles, that is, three thousand miles, there is no need to lie to you!"
"Three thousand miles of merit pool?" Lei Xiang was stunned, this is impossible!
Seeing Lei Xiang, who was a little lost and depressed, the Black Rain Daoist frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the mighty three-thousand-mile golden merit pool, and said secretly: "That Lin Shuang's Tianshuang Gate is only a three-hundred-mile merit pool, and this Great Immortal Gate is ten times the size of the Tianshuang Gate, what's going on?"
Frost Gate?
A hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the Black Rain Dao people, because Lin Shuang had killed one of his favorite grandsons, and he had planned to destroy the Tianshuang Gate directly, but he didn't expect to be temporarily transferred over to help Lei Xiang seize the Heavenly Machine Continent, that is, the Hundred Disaster Continent.
"According to legend, this dragon real person and Lin Shuang are good brothers, so he taught the method of establishing a meritorious immortal gate to this dragon real person?"
It's just that what the Black Rain Dao people didn't expect was: "Damn! This dragon real person actually established the merit immortal gate, looking at its scale, it is even more powerful than the Tianshuang Gate!" Hmph, wait, Tianshuang Gate, the old man must destroy him and avenge my grandson!"
"Whoosh~!"
Black Rain Dao and Lei Xiang and the others soon came to the Hundred Disasters Continent, and their eyes widened in an instant, the original murderous aura, the original arrogance, and the original disdain, all of them made a ding dong at this moment, drowning in the vast sea of people.
"Whoosh~~~~!"
"Wow~~~~~!"
"Woohoo~~~~~!"
In the Hundred Disasters Continent, countless immortal cultivators in the sky are like countless fierce birds, or flying at extreme speed, or turning into firelight, or flying with the sword, or driving a flying boat, etc., the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and saw the faces of the Black Rain Dao and Lei Xiang and his party, because the lowest cultivation among them was - Jindan Realm!
On the ground, the earth roared, and countless rushing cultivators were like locusts in transit, one by one like fierce beasts, fierce and powerful, and even more flesh and blood, stepping on countless flesh and bones, constantly running, among them, there were human warriors, land monsters, sea monsters, and fierce spirits, they were like madmen, rampage, mighty, and unmatched.
"Gollum~!"
"Master, what kind of place is this, why is it so terrifying?"
"Master, are you sure this is the barren island?"
"Master, have we been trapped?"
"Master, what kind of place is this? The Innate Martial Artist is like a locust, the Jindan Realm is like a herd of cattle, the Yuan Shen Realm is like a pack of wolves, and the Merge Realm is like a tiger and a leopard! Oh my God, this place is ten thousand times more terrifying than our Black Demon Sect!"
"Master, let's go back, it's too scary here!"
"Master ......"
"......" Black Rain Dao people.
"......" Lei Xiang.
Lei Xiang was stunned, is this still the Hundred Plague Continent that can be slaughtered by others? Looking at the blood rain in the sky and the ground, the corpses and bones all over the field, and the fierce gods, the whole person is not good.
The Black Rain Daoist quietly swallowed a mouthful of frightened saliva, as he could see that countless figures were roaring, and they were basically divided into four torrents, namely: east, south, west, and north.
"What's that?" the Black Rain Daoist pointed to the arch.
"Quartet Dragon Gate!" Lei Xiang said in a daze.
"Sifang Longmen?" The Black Rain Daoist took a deep breath and glared at Lei Xiang resentfully, Nima, what the hell is this place, so many strong people are running, like a hundred birds and a phoenix, do you want people to live, rely on it~!
"What's going on?" said the Black Rain Dao man angrily.
"I... I don't know!" Lei Xiang was about to cry, it had only been more than a month, what had happened in the Hundred Plague Continent, so many people were frantically rampage and rushed to the Sifang Dragon Gate, seeing that their expressions were full of excitement, it was obvious that they were not going to kill the Great Immortal City.
But why are they?
Lei Xiang felt like he was about to suffocate.
"Ang~~~~!"
"Boom~~~~~~!"
Suddenly, dragons, dragons, ichthyosaurs, and other dragons, which are usually rare, rushed out of the sea excitedly, and then swept over like a tornado.
"Bang Bang Bang~~~~!"
The Black Rain Dao people and Lei Xiang and the others were scattered by countless crazy dragons, and the weak ones were directly knocked to death;
"Ah~~~~~h
"Lei Xiang, I'm going to kill you!" the Black Rain Daoist cried as he found that only five of his disciples were left, and dozens of other disciples had died.
"Hum~!" Lei Xiang shuddered, and he also cried, because he was eaten by a black dragon and one of his arms was left, leaving only his right arm, and what was worse was the terrifying murderous aura of the Black Rain Dao people.
"Whoosh~!"
The only five remaining disciples had palpitations, and flew in front of the Black Rain Dao people in panic, and they all became the founders of the missing arms and legs, looking extremely miserable, and the Black Rain Dao people who saw it could go crazy, and their hideous faces were so shocking that Lei Xiang was about to suffocate.
"Bang~!" The Black Rain Daoist punched Lei Xiang away, and with a bang, he flew in front of Lei Xiang who flew upside down, crackling and beating violently, and said angrily: "Damn Lei Xiang, you really want to die, and you are also being dragged by Lao Tzu!"
"Ah~!"
"No~!"
"Black Rain Daoist, listen to me!"
"Crackling~!"
"~!, so many dragons, this is the rhythm of the old life!"
"Black Rain Dao people, I don't know what those dragons are doing here!We want to find out what's going on, okay?"
"Smack~!"
With a resentful slap, the Black Rain Daoist glared at Lei Xiang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and was furious, those were his own disciples, they died so inexplicably, oh my God, what is going on!
Avenge!
Avenge?
The Black Rain Daoist turned his head to look at the dragons flying all over the sky, and some turned his head to look at the descendants of the dragon clan who were still rushing out of the sea in their original form, and suddenly shuddered, revenge?
Dragons!
Oh yes, that's the dragon clan! This revenge, how can I repay it!
The people of Heiyu Dao cried, full of grievances! It is true that he is a cave void, but the other party is a dragon clan! Moreover, this is still the territory of the dragon clan in the East China Sea, well, kill the dragon? bullshit! Kill one, and you don't want to leave the sea alive: "Ah~~~~~~~!" (To be continued.) )