Ye Qing saw that Zhu Bajie was coming again, and hurriedly ran the longevity technique, ready to withstand Zhu Bajie's next punch, but Zhu Bajie did not rush over, but looked at himself in shock. Yes, this old boy must be shocked by the beating function attached to his longevity formula, okay, if you don't beat me, I'm going to beat you.

Ye Qing had accumulated resentment for two days, in this blood-gold desert where the temperature was getting higher and higher, Ye Qing also wanted to try whether the shadow fist technique was useful here, so he pulled one by one, and a super large wind blade of nearly 100 zhang appeared in his hand, Zhu Bajie snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Ye Qing naturally knew that the biggest wind blade he sacrificed in his life was no different from a toy in the eyes of his predecessors in the late Yuan Infant period, what Ye Qing wanted was to make Zhu Bajie "surprised", so naturally he would not talk nonsense with him, and directly smashed the wind blade into the sky.

I can't find a good target like Zhu Bajie anywhere, and I don't have to worry about the danger of my life, at least Ye Qing thinks so, although he may pay the price of blood for this, but Ye Qing really thinks so at this time.

Ye Qing didn't defend at all, and infused all his spiritual power into the super-large wind blade, otherwise Ye Qing would not have been able to sacrifice nearly a hundred zhang of wind blade in the later stage of foundation building.

Zhu Bajie has experienced more than a thousand battles, and he doesn't have to look with his eyes at all to know the weakness of Ye Qing's all-output style of play, if it is against an opponent of the same level, then there is a possibility of putting him to death and living later, but for himself, it is no different from looking for death.

Why did he do this, did he decide that he would not kill him? It is not a good habit to give his life to others at ease, and he must pay for it, even his life. If he can't escape this. Then such a brainless monk is absolutely impossible to advance to the Yuan Baby, cough, kill it, just kill it, and save the handle in the hands of his backer seniors.

Zhu Bajie has made up his mind, and the killing intent is gradually rising, and a layer of frost is covered in a radius of hundreds of miles. The Blood Gold Desert is centered on Ye Qing. A radius of nearly 100 miles was smashed by that oversized wind blade, and the dark clouds were rolling, and lightning flashed and thundered. Soon it began to rain heavily.

Perhaps, since the formation of this blood-gold desert, it has not fallen a drop of rain, and now it suddenly encounters such heavy rain. What a shocking change will happen. No one can predict, but the raindrops have fallen, and we just have to wait and see what happens.

Zhu Bajie withdrew the fist he had just clenched, this stinky boy is really impressive, it's nothing to call the wind and rain, but he can call the wind and rain in the Blood Gold Desert, then he has a lot of ability.

Ye Qing has entered the realm of selflessness, just like the masked man on the cover. Ye Qing's body floated in mid-air, and the pouring rain slid past Ye Qing's side. didn't even touch Ye Qing a drop.

Thundered......

The thunder and lightning as thick as a doll's legs, swimming in the sky, golden lightning, Zhu Bajie couldn't help but be surprised, he had never seen golden lightning before, what is this stinky boy going to do, does he want to use thunder and lightning to kill himself?

Ye Qing naturally didn't want to commit suicide, but to give Zhu Bajie some color, Ye Qing quickly sealed a few strange gestures, and the thunder and lightning immediately danced around Ye Qing's head like a sheep's madness.

What's the matter, Ye Qing is a little unable to control these golden lightning, they are so unruly, Ye Qing is not the first time to call for wind and rain, he has never seen such an unruly lightning.

Those fluttering golden lightning suddenly began to gather together, and soon a golden flying dragon appeared above Ye Qing's head.

The flying dragon's head had distinct horns, and the dragon whiskers several feet long were shining with golden light, and there was no difference between it and the real dragon, although Ye Qing had never seen a real dragon.

But the golden dragon above Ye Qing's head is clearly alive, look, it's still blinking, if you can't be sure that this golden dragon is alive at this time, then you don't have to doubt it immediately, because immediately Ye Qing and Zhu Bajie heard the sound of an urn: "Hahaha...... Thank you, little pot friend, thank you for inviting this rain, my golden dragon has been imprisoned in this blood gold desert for tens of thousands of years, just waiting for this moment when the rain turns into a dragon, but unfortunately for tens of thousands of years, not a drop of rain has fallen here. Okay, master, do you want to take off the head of the pig demon as a greeting gift?"

Pig demon?

This golden dragon actually called the predecessors of Zhu Bajie in the late Yuan Infant period a pig demon, hahaha, Ye Qing had an urge to laugh wildly, but thinking about Zhu Bajie's predecessors, he also wanted to improve his cultivation, although he was not at ease to improve his cultivation, but after all, it has not been implemented yet, forget it, now that there is a golden dragon to escort him, there is no need to be afraid of Zhu Bajie.

The golden dragon continued to say angrily: "The master sprinkled some essence blood, and after completing the blood and recognizing the master, the cultivation of the deity will be improved by three percent, and the master will also rest assured of me, isn't it!"

I didn't expect this golden dragon to be a talker, although he did what he said, some of them had no face, but this drop of blood to recognize the Lord could not be delayed, in case he was preempted by that shameless Zhu Bajie, and a few drops of pig blood were dropped on such a precious golden dragon, then he wanted to cry without tears.

Ye Qing gently slashed a wind blade across the palm of his hand, and several drops of red blood dripped down, and the golden dragon immediately opened its mouth and ate it, hula, the golden dragon actually swelled to more than 100 zhang, and the whole body was full of golden light, Ye Qing could feel the suffocating extermination aura.

Ye Qing definitely thought that such a terrifying aura would surpass the late Yuan Infant period, could it be that this golden dragon was also a cultivator of the gods?

But now is not the time to think about this problem, because the Blood Gold Desert has begun to undergo earth-shattering changes, those red golden sand grains have begun to turn into ordinary sand grains, under the heavy rain, ordinary sand grains have turned into powder, and finally the wind and rain have come, and the huge Blood Gold Desert has become an endless plain, Ye Qing has never seen such a flat and bare plain.

And the temperature has also plummeted to more than ten degrees of normal, it seems that after the red blood golden dragon sealed in this blood gold desert has been unsealed, this blood gold desert has also lost the meaning of saving zài, and naturally it has changed back to the appearance of the plain, but this bare appearance is also too mad.

Ye Qing grabbed a handful of grass seeds from the green leaf world, and sprinkled them casually, a small piece of green grass sprouts appeared, and Ye Qing felt like a god for a moment.

And the red-blooded golden dragon has disappeared without a trace, doesn't it say that it worships itself as the master? Why did it disappear again, it seems that the heart of the non-clan must be different!

Ye Qing saw that Zhu Bajie looked at himself like a fool again, could it be that there were flowers on his body. Ye Qing also began to follow Zhu Bajie's gaze to look at him, this look frightened Ye Qing himself, obediently, when did he have a tattoo on his chest.

No, how can there be a very familiar feeling? By the way, isn't this the golden dragon? Looking at its red-blooded appearance, Ye Qing called him the red-blooded golden dragon, this red-blooded golden dragon turned into a totem attached to his chest, I don't know how to summon him?

As soon as Ye Qing thought about it, the totem of the red-blooded golden dragon flashed a golden light and flew up, and it was actually hovered on Ye Qing's arm affectionately, Ye Qing stroked the top of the red-blooded golden dragon's head a few times and said, "I know how to summon it, go back and rest!"

The red-blooded golden dragon turned into a totem with teeth and claws on Ye Qing's arm, Ye Qing stroked the totem on his arm, he was very happy, but he didn't dare to think about letting him come out anymore, Ye Qing knew the consequences of the Beacon Opera princes deeply.

Zhu Bajie's envious saliva was about to flow out: "Your character against the sky, it's really eye-catching, even the legendary blood, gold and fire dragon can recognize you as the master, cough, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, don't accept the old man!"

Ye Qing smiled and said, "It turned out to be called the Blood Gold Fire Dragon, but I still call him the Red Blood Golden Dragon." Dare to ask Zhu Bajie's seniors, can I use this red-blooded golden dragon to slaughter that poisonous prince?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head and said: "No, although this blood gold fire dragon has a terrifying power close to the cultivation of the gods, but the fire attribute is too single, as long as it is targeted by the Yuanying monk with a heart, the magic weapon or formation of the water ice attribute will definitely be able to defeat and capture it, don't say that the old man didn't remind you!" (To be continued......)