Chapter 9 [Demon Dragon Transformation 1]
"Chu Xun Dao Immortal, the poison of his plague is by no means an ordinary plague, but a deep plague deliberately left by the plague god, and there may be nothing that can be done about it...... Qi Bo inserted a row of silver needles into Shaoyu's acupoint, which was difficult to speak. As a generation of medical immortals, he can't restrain the plague, which is also a shame for Qibo.
"Uncle Qi, let's call me Ying Long! Fulfilling Ying Long's long-cherished wish is the first thing I want to do in the Shenzhou Continent!" Li Chuxun smiled with relief, which could be regarded as a kind of understanding. After all, plague is an unstoppable epidemic in modern times, let alone in ancient times.
"Ying Long Dao Immortal, although Chi You imprisoned Xiong Jing, the patriarch of the Youxiong clan, everything was the idea of the plague god. In fact, the plague god wanted to use Chiyou's hand to seize the Pangu Axe, the first of the ten major artifacts. At this time, Hou Yi paced over and checked the strength of the big bow.
"Pangu Axe, isn't that a legendary artifact?" Li Chuxun was a little shocked, could it be that the Pangu Axe could not be in the hands of the Youxiong clan.
"Ahem, Ying Long Dao Immortal doesn't know. Shao Yu said lightly with godless eyes, "Ahem, when Ji Yun, the eldest son of the patriarch, was born, a golden light fell from the sky into Ji Yun's body. Ahem, after only half a month of birth, Ji Yun was able to split the mountain stone with one hand. Its strength is even greater, and it can pull a 10,000-pound bow at the age of half a year. ”
"Joke! I started shooting arrows when I was half a year old, and a divine bow shot down thousands of Gu Eagles, and no one in the entire Shenzhou Continent dared to compare my archery skills!" Hou Yi looked a little unconvinced.
"Hou Yi, your archery skills are indeed exquisite, and you have the same innate divine power as Ji Yun. But you have not won the hearts and minds of the people, let alone the support of millions of people. Qibo said suddenly.
Just as Hou Yi glared at Qi Bo angrily, Li Chuxun spoke, "Hou Yi, are you really willing to surrender to me?"
Hearing this, Hou Yi finally lowered his head and said, "Dayi has always been true to his word, and he will never break his word!"
"Shaoyu is also willing to ...... with Ying Long Ahem. Shaoyu couldn't support it, and staggered and fell into the crook of Qibo's arm.
"Brother Shaoyu, you can rest in peace, and when we find a cure, don't think about anything else. Besides, with your Yin vein, I'm afraid it can only support three days. Qibo couldn't help but shake his head. In addition to sighing that the plague god was so ruthless, he felt that his skills were inferior.
"You've done your best, so don't blame yourself anymore. At this time, we must first find the plague god to obtain the antidote. Li Chuxun turned to look at Xiongzhou City and said.
"Qi Bo is willing to obey your orders, take down Chiyou and the Plague God in one fell swoop, and rescue the patriarch of the Youxiong clan!" Qi Bo was also a little deeply impressed by the young man in front of him. It seems that Hou Yi, the head of the poor clan, can submit to him, and it seems that he really has some ability, Qi Bo secretly sighed in his heart.
"Okay, since everyone is willing to join me Yinglong in crusading against Chiyou and the Plague God, then let's go to the Inner Palace!" Li Chuxun felt extremely excited at this time, and an unnatural sense of pride rose in his heart.
However, it is a little difficult to figure out why everyone is obligated to follow them. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. Closing his eyes and looking at each other with the technique of immortal pupils, he knew that it was Fu Xiqin who was playing a role with the faint magic sound. It turns out that this sound can make people's hearts calm and peaceful, and it has a mysterious power that dominates the hearts of all things.
"It's not good, everyone be careful!" As he was speaking, Li Chuxun felt the sword behind him tremble slightly, and it seemed that something was going to happen again.
Soon, a tremor like a landslide gradually approached the city gate. And Li Chuxun also hurriedly led everyone to retreat towards the river embankment.
At this time, a flock of crazy cows, horses and sheep flocked towards the city gate, and with the strange shouts of the cattle husbandry, the wooden houses and firewood houses in the city began to smoke billowing out.
"Aren't you going to crusade against this seat, why do you look like a shrunken turtle when you see me now!hahaha!" The man was eight feet tall and wore only a worn-out tiger skin. Although the cheeks were still good, the limbs were covered with sores like mud.
"Are you the plague god?" Li Chuxun jumped up in one step and took off in the air in front of the stranger.
"Five plague corpse poison!" The plague god slapped his hand without saying a word, and a stream of green smoke exploded in front of Li Chuxun like fireworks.
As everyone knows, the Plague God used the ultimate plague poison that was hundreds of times stronger than the deep plague poison that was cast on Shao Yu's body, and before he could transform into a transformation, Li Chuxun inhaled a little poisonous gas. Suddenly, an irrepressible force erupted from within his body.
With a dragon-like roar, Fu Xiqin's magic sound was exerted to the extreme, and the sound rendered by this magic poison suddenly extended overwhelmingly to the plague god.
Perhaps he underestimated the Dao Immortal in front of him, but when the power of the magic sound penetrated the ears of the plague god, his fiery red cheeks became hideous and ugly. As the seven holes bleed, the body twisted as it was pressed. Soon, the twisted body swelled up as if it were inflated.
Seeing the changes in front of him, Li Chuxun seemed to know something, and hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, hold back your breath!"
When Li Chuxun searched for the immortal technique in Ying Long's body with his immortal pupils, he finally found that there was an ice spell that could suppress the plague god plague that was about to spread.
"Ice Spell!" As Li Chuxun transformed into a green dragon and circled into the sky, a dragon roared out, and tens of millions of dragon shadows fell like meteorites in all directions of the plague god. Sure enough, the swollen body of the plague god couldn't bear the pressure and burst open. When his body turned into plasma and sprinkled in all directions, thousands of dragon shadows also turned into ice, sealing the entire area in absolute zero.
"One move! I didn't expect that the legendary plague god that no one could resist was killed here by Brother Yinglong, and my Dayi is absolutely convinced!"
Originally, I thought that the cyan Ying Dragon would return to his true form, but after a long time, he still didn't see him fall from the sky.
At this moment, breathing a trace of the ultimate demonic poison of the Five Plague Corpse Poison, Li Chuxun only felt that the dragon body at this moment was flowing like a torrent, and that feeling was not painful, but indescribable.
"Ang!" After struggling to churn through the clouds above the sky, Li Chuxun fell into chaos. When his silent magic sounds rippled from the sky, the thick clouds drifted away.
"Ying Long Dao Immortal!" the scattered clouds revealed the struggling cyan Ying Long's body, and then Yi shouted loudly.
Master...... The remnants of the Demon Gu were absorbed by Fu Xiqin, but they were once again released by the Ultimate Plague Venom...... Therefore, whether it is a transformation or a sharp change depends on the cultivation realm of the integration and integration...... When the shrunken wings turn into dragon fins, Ying Long will evolve into the first green dragon in the dragon clan......
Why is this voice echoing in my mind, is it Ying Long's resonance? No, I, Li Chuxun, have already lost my soul, it turned out that Ying Long turned his true body into a primordial god for me to control, no wonder so.
Through the immortal pupil, Li Chuxun finally knew that when Fu Xiqin's magic sound was suppressed by the plague, the surname Wen, who fought poison with poison, also faded. The sharp change and transformation at this moment determine your own cultivation, and I just hope that you won't fall into the devil's path because of this. When Hou Yi and Qi Bo scrambled to look at Ying Long in the sky, Shaoyu suddenly got better, and his face gradually returned to blood. When Qi Bo took the pulse, he realized that the disappearance of the plague god was the real antidote to this deep plague. Qi Bo and Shao Yu couldn't help but smile with relief, and both looked at the rotting body of the plague god that was still frozen.
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