Ao Qian, who had just gotten rid of the suppression of the Huangquan Gun and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, suddenly felt a cold on the top beam door, and the next moment later, an incredibly large idea instantly swept through his entire Mud Pill Palace, and in the blink of an eye, he took away the control of his body! 【Reading.com】

"Boy, lend your body to my grandfather for my use temporarily!!"

Ang!~Angang!!Ao Ang looked up to the sky and roared a dragon, like a cow's roar, and suddenly soared to three zhang high out of thin air, and two small horns like coral were born on the top of his head, and his face and hands began to be covered with blue-gold diamond-shaped scales layer by layer. The monstrous momentum that erupted violently only swam out naturally, and the last trace of cold poison left by Taiyin Bingyan in his body was shattered in one fell swoop.

"Taiyin Bingyan is the most difficult to entangle yin poison, even if he was forced out by this person's dragon power before, there is still a trace hidden between the ointment of his body, if you want to completely eliminate the hidden danger, you have to retreat for forty-nine days in a row, combing all the meridians one by one. But this old dragon only relied on a wisp of soul to lower his mind, possess his body, control the whole body at once, and shake it away, with this ability alone, he is worthy of the name of the great sage of the dragon clan, if he gets out of trouble, he is afraid that even the nine-turn qi cultivator of the Yuan Shen Dacheng is better than him!!"

"What do you have to do with the Tianwu clan of Chaoyang Valley, mountains and seas?" The form has changed greatly, like a human dragon-like Ao Qian, there is a trace of uncontrollable doubt in his voice, he is also a famous demon king in ancient times, and the Tianwu clan almost lived in the same era, naturally knowing that the water god of Chaoyang Valley Tianwu got the Huangquan True Scripture written by the Yan Demon Dao after his death, and specialized in the ghost Dao, but the age is too long, and the memory is a little vague, so I only remembered some now.

However, when this Jiao Demon King said this, it was definitely not for the purpose of friendship with Wang Chantao, even if the Tianwu clan was alive, he was a natural god who led a water vein, but he couldn't scare him, not to mention that he would rebuild after death. As soon as the words came out, the dragon demon stretched out his hand towards the sky, as if he was dragging something in the void, and then pulled it down violently, and suddenly in the illusion, the wind was raging, and the dark clouds covered the sky, and immediately there were countless lightning bolts of hugging the thickness of the sky, following the trajectory, overwhelmingly splitting down.

The density was like a sudden rain falling, and in an instant, the land where everyone was, a radius of 100 acres, turned into a minefield.

The dragon clan is born with good water, born to call the wind and rain, in the legend there is also the main job of the rain god, indulging in a celestial phenomenon, controlling the power of thunder and lightning, it is like eating and drinking water, especially the character of the Jiao Demon King, with a move, the thunder and lightning are full of air, and the roads are as long as several miles, twists and turns, the color is like light purple, and the power is so great that it can almost be compared to the heaven and earth thunder tribulation spent when the qi practitioner cultivates the original god.

Seeing the lightning surging, all the changes were formed in an instant, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Xiaoyue'er, who had not yet cultivated into the primordial gods, suddenly looked up at the sky, and were so frightened that they stood on the ground, at a loss, but after a flick of their fingers, the three of them heard Wang Chan's voice breaking through the air: "Don't be afraid, with me, he can't hurt you!!"

Stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head, escaped the treasure color green lotus, dripping out of thin air, and immediately a large piece of clear light shrouded in, Xiao Yue'er was just about to speak, but she only felt a tightness all over her body, bursts of fragrance rushed into her nose, and her mind suddenly became clear, and after a blink of an eye, together with Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, the three of them had been unconsciously pulled behind Wang Chan.

Seeing that outside the clear light, the thunder and lightning were raging, and countless electric lights exploded at the same time, but they could not break through the defense of the treasure color Qinglian, so he breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he was out of danger.

At the same time, on the other side, the seventeen female disciples under the Penglai Pavilion also gathered together, forming a sword formation to protect themselves, and Yu Xuanji's face sank like water. didn't retreat for half a step, and blocked the electric thunderbolt of the Jiao Demon King.

At that time, the ancestor of her lineage, Chu Lingbo, was a master of swordsmanship, and when she first arrived in the East China Sea, she was watched by the dragon clan in the sea because of her beauty. The Demon King of Shi Jiao has been caught and banned by the Queen of the Wind for 10,000 years, but this old dragon comprehended the essence of the innate jellyfish and created the Immortal Control God and Demon Sutra, which is the most good at controlling the human soul and seizing the art of possession.

He was pressed into the depths of the leyline, and the Eight Absolute Formations outside the Wind Queen became a realm of its own, like a space that was divided from the real world, although his true body could not come out, but he could perform the art of immortality and control the gods, and control the primordial gods of others, so after waiting for ten thousand years, he finally found an opportunity, and his thoughts fell on a young master of the dragon clan who came to attack the ban, and he could return to the East China Sea.

He was very lustful, he heard that Chu Lingbo was beautiful, so he came to the door to rob him, and as a result, the two of them had a big fight, just because the real body was sealed, one soul and one spirit could only play three or four percent of the ability at most, and finally defeated under Chu Lingbo's Nanhua Water Sword, the mind was beheaded, and even the dragon clan who possessed the body was killed, which hurt the vitality, and the real body also had to suppress the leylines, which consumed a lot of energy, and there was no energy to incarnate again for a long time, so he asked for the surname to stay in the secret treasure honestly, waiting for the opportunity that the wind queen said.

And after this battle, Chu Lingbo was also seriously injured, although he relied on mana to forcibly suppress it, but he did not survive a hundred years, but when he was dying, he created a set of methods for refining and formulating the Sea God Needle for the Dragon Clan in the Sea, as long as the disciples of the future generations can practice the Nanhua Water Sword to the realm of Dacheng, they can refine it according to the law, restrain the Dragon Clan, and keep the foundation of Penglai Pavilion.

Although Chu Lingbo didn't know that the dragon clan who came to the door was possessed by the Jiao Demon King, it was an indisputable fact that he died because of this, and the disciples of Penglai Pavilion in the past generations also had a grudge against the dragon clan because of this, and they always held a grudge, but no one in Yu Xuanji had been able to refine the Dinghai God Needle This big killing weapon before, so Penglai Pavilion did not dare to act rashly, only Taoguang and strategy, and secretly accumulated strength.

Until now, the jade Xuanji Nanhua water sword was completed, refined into nine divine needles, with the power of the sea, just when the catastrophe came, Ao Qian led 100,000 sailors to make waves and break into the Chishui River, she led her disciples to follow all the way. On the one hand, I want to eliminate the flood and accumulate merits, and on the other hand, I also want to try the power of the Dinghai God Needle, and I want to take a few dragon sacrifice needles.

And her Dinghaishen Needle is really powerful, she actually hovered in the air, and protected all the disciples under her door with her own strength, and the thunder and lightning found by the Jiao Demon King only touched the purple light net, and immediately disappeared out of thin air. But the Jiao Demon King's mana is unfathomable, although she can resist it, but she is eager to free up her hands to counterattack, but it is unlikely for a while.

Wang Chan used the treasure color blue lotus to protect his whole body, and he was not afraid of thunder and lightning, looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand, and recited the mantra, and the water of the nine yellow springs immediately drilled back into the yellow spring spear one by one, fell on its own, and flew into his hand.

Besides, Ao Qian, who was possessed by the Jiao Demon King, after a long time, the whole person grew out of thin air, and on the two dragon horns that were also like corals, there were constantly dripping blood light projected outward, flashing rapidly, "A full 129,600 years, and finally the time will come out, Feng Wuji, you are so calculating and shrewd, now that the catastrophe is coming, if I don't come out and make a lot of trouble, how can I accumulate immeasurable merits, ahhaha, hahaha!!"

Crazy laughter, wave after wave, like a tide surging, wave after wave, shaking the whole world, the closer to his side, the more cracks emerged in the void. This space is completely changed from the mirage spitted out by the mirage of the Dragon Palace, although the space is divided, as if it is real, it is always half-true and half-false, and the spatial structure is far less stable than the real world.

was laughed wildly by this old dragon, and released the dragon qi around his body, and he was immediately shocked and cracked everywhere.

Wang Chan, who was standing on the opposite side, clearly felt that the world was in a clump, endless water vein essence, was centered on Ao Qian's body, from all directions like a galloping into it, unconsciously, Ao Qian's laughter did not stop, the whole person has grown to more than ten zhang high, and this trend of growing taller has not stopped, and there are some places around his body in the void like broken glass mirrors, revealing black holes.

The sound of water and tide came faintly from outside.

"It turned out that he unknowingly reached the bottom of the Chishui River, if this old guy wants to be endlessly strong, I am afraid that it will not take a moment and a half, and this place will collapse, and then the entire Chishui River will be poured down and fall into the water, won't it be more difficult to deal with?"

The mirage itself has no attack power, but the talent ability, only with the innate essence in the abdomen, can build a real imaginary world, ordinary people fall into it, often do not know the truth, after a long time, will be mirage secretly swallowed the essence of the body and die, and after death, escape from the soul still can not escape, but also confused, thinking that when you are still alive, you have been surviving, birth, old age, sickness and death, just like the truth. There is even a mirage demon that has obtained dragon qi and turned into a mirage, and can even build a perfect small thousand worlds, build a country in the womb, and never realize it until death.

However, it is obvious that the cultivation of this mirage demon under Ao Qian's hand is not profound, and the space built is just an illusion, if it collapses, the river outside loses its support, and it is like Mount Tai pressing down, not to mention that there are 100,000 water troops in the Dragon Palace in this river, and then going to fight against the Jiao Demon King is almost like looking for death.

Instantly communicated the stakes, Wang Chan no longer hesitated, immediately drummed up the mana of the whole body, and exerted the number of changes in the Taiyin magic body, the whole person turned into a ball of essence, attached to the Huangquan gun in his hand, and immediately triggered the power of nine Huangquan true water, and the strong demonic qi was entwined around Zhou's body, turning into a roll of yellow light and slamming towards Ao Qian.

The demonic qi rolled endlessly, and the ghosts and gods in the Yellow Spring wailed, and suddenly there were bursts of chill, gushing out a miserable white fire, which quickly rose to three or five acres in size, and the water and fire strangely fused together, burning on the Yellow Spring.

(To be continued)