The body of the sixteen snakes coiled around the treasure bottle given by Daao, the mouth was wide open and the cork was bitten, and the head swayed left and right, but the cork was so strong that it could not be pulled out after several attempts.

Xiao Yin became impatient, the snake's neck was violently raised, and the brute force was added, only to hear a crisp sound of 'pop', the cork was not pulled out, but the bottle was strangled by it.

Busy with thoughts, Sixteen urged a mysterious wind and gently held the true dragon essence blood dripping from the bottle.

A drop of blood the size of a finger belly, compared to mortal blood, the color is not more vivid, the luster is not clearer, and it does not look the slightest peculiar, but the smell of it falling on the sixteenth is extremely fragrant, and it is almost impossible to control the temptation.

Saliva immediately poured out under the snake letter, and the sixteenth master swallowed half and flowed half.

The essence blood of the true dragon hangs in the air, the big dragon that is broken into two in the east, and the small snake that drools in the west.

Originally, he wanted to use the dragon's blood to repair, but he smelled its strange taste, and Xiao Sixteen hesitated on the ground and thought hard for a long time, and Sixteen finally made up his mind and spat on the ground, and his little body flew up violently, showing his fangs, and bit hard at his dragon chariot!

After biting the dragon to vent his anger, the little snake turned the spell, and the drop of true dragon essence blood trembled, dripping on the body of the dragon, the seam of the upper and lower sections.

The dragon's blood fell, making a soft ticking sound. Slowly and slowly penetrates into the gaps.

Then there was no movement.

The dragon corpse did not react, and there was no vision between heaven and earth, and the little snake man stood up, his neck shook left and right, and his head looked up and down. The flickering sound in his mouth was full of wonder.

You must know that the bottle is not ordinary dragon blood, but the Yuan Essence of the Ao Family's Dao Heavenly Dragon and the Western Sea God Emperor! If Xiaolong loses this blood at the beginning, it is not a joke to be resurrected on the spot. This dragon has been dead for a long time, and even if it doesn't come back, at least it can heal its wounds.

With a flick of his tail, Sixteen jumped onto the huge corpse, grabbed his head and reached into the wound to see, the dragon's blood disappeared, and he didn't know where it had gone.

After searching for a long time to no avail, Sixteen ran to see the dragon head again. Stretched out his eyelids to look at the dragon's eyes, reflecting a small snake with two white scales on its black eye sockets, burrowing into the crack of the mouth to probe the dragon's throat, and suddenly screaming at the thick throat. The echo was dull, and he ran out of his mouth to pull the dragon's whiskers. The long whiskers curled, bitten by the small snake, straightened, and returned to their original state with a whoosh as soon as the mouth was released

After probing up and down for a while, Sixteen got up and buried his head in his body with great grievance. Can't figure it out. How could it be useless? What should have happened didn't happen. Then the baby's dragon blood is not willing to eat it, and it is wasted on the dragon corpse, so it is better to feed it to the dogs.

Sixteen wronged deaths. Curled up for a long time, he got up, climbed up to the dragon's head and returned to his favorite dragon's ears.

Since dripping the blood of the true dragon essence, all the thoughts of the little snake have been put on the 'dragon chariot', it has not noticed, in the sky of the Great Sage Jue, I don't know what a dragon cloud condensed, from blurry to clear, from a cloud arc began to give birth to cloud scales, cloud horns, cloud claws and cloud knots, mighty and huge, across the sky of the Great Sage Jue!

Su Jing didn't know that the little snake was back, one mind barely maintained the cultivation of Duogang, and the other nine minds gathered together to visualize their own origin fire.

With the maintenance of the ghost robe, and Su Jing's all-out efforts, the almost negligible spark slowly expanded, first the fireflies were like beans, and then the time for making a three-inch flame was incalculable, and now the spark has become a small bonfire.

If you only look at the size of the flame, move it into the tandoor, and you can almost make a casserole, enough for two or three people to build a fireplace and eat a hot pot.

The fierce monk who was also in Su Jingzu's aperture, he had not moved since Tu Wan appeared, his body had not moved, and his face was changing all the time.

From time to time, his face was in a trance, as if he remembered the origin of the sword soul in front of him, but soon his eyes were confused again;

From time to time, his eyes showed compassion, as if he had come to his senses, and his expression was instantly peaceful. But it was only for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he became crazy again!

In the battle between heaven and man, the monk suffered far more than others imagined.

Tu Wan didn't move, but the long sword kept singing in a low voice.

It is no longer the angry roar when he first arrived, the sound of the sword is clear, Tu Wan sings, and helps the monk to return to clarity.

Gradually, there were more and more times for monks to clear Ning, and the time for maintenance was getting longer and longer, and the situation improved greatly!

Su Jing didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't even pay attention to the monk, he only cared about the fire he 'came up with', stronger, stronger.

Countless time passed, and finally the monk's face was completely calm, the blood in his eyes faded, the short horns of his eyebrows and the fangs in his mouth slowly converged, and he turned back into the demented white-faced monk.

He looked at Tu Wan first, and seemed to think that this divine sword was familiar, but the monk's eyes were still chaotic, and he still shook his head after thinking for a while, and then the monk raised his eyes and looked around, obviously surprised: "Ancestral Spiritual Platform, how could I be in such a place?"

All the past events have been forgotten, but the most basic cognition has not been lost, and the monk smiled bitterly: "Entering the ancestral hall, will I take away the sacrifice?

As he spoke, he was about to leave, but he had only turned halfway through his body, and his movements stiffened suddenly.

His back was facing each other, and his face was invisible, but his mouth was clearly audible: "How can I take away the living, how can I take away the living, how can I take away the other?"

As he spoke, his shoulders twitched.

Tu Wan's soft singing never stopped. Ever since this sword soul entered Su Jing's body, he had never had the patience he had ever had

In the Great Sage Jue Cave, a sudden thunder resounded in all directions!

After the thunder, the torrential rain poured down.

Sixteen was cowered in the dragon's ears, his body curled up and listless.

Outside, there was thunder and lightning flashing, and the rain was falling violently, and the world was turned upside down. Sixteen was annoyed, but unfortunately he didn't have long hands to gamble on his ears, and secondly, he didn't have long ears to block, so he only squirmed his body a few times, and arched into the depths of the dragon's cochlea Suddenly, the sixteenth old man had a flash of inspiration in his mind: Rain?

The Great Sage Jue Cave has always been sunny and windy, and the water spirit is hidden in the thick demonic energy to nourish all things, and it has never rained at any time!

In surprise, the sixteen incarnations of black light rushed out of the dragon's ears to check the clues.

Before entering the rain, Sixteen's body stiffened, and his mouth suddenly grew like a big yin is the reincarnation of an evil dragon, and it is very clear that this is not ordinary rain!

This rain didn't come naturally, it was a real dragon rain.

In the ancient times, those real dragons were driven by rain, and everywhere they went, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain was like a note!

Suddenly, a lightning bolt pierced the sky, sixteen frightened heads, the afterglow of the lightning did not disperse, shining in the dark clouds, rolling black clouds, a snow-white long smoke dragon clouds rain, dragon qi smoke, it is the true dragon spirit.

'Dragon Smoke' spreads its teeth and claws, cruising back and forth from the dark clouds.

In an instant, sixteen will be integrated, and the drop of essence blood that drips into the 'dragon chariot' must first be effective in the nine heavens, and then fall into the ground dragon corpse.

Sixteen Huo Ran was overjoyed, but before it could cheer, a dragon roared loudly between the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds trembled violently, and thousands of lightning bolts swept up from all over the dark clouds at the same moment, and they all entered the white dragon smoke.

The dragon smoke shattered, and all the true dragon qi between the dark clouds and white smoke was also tempered by the heavenly thunder, turning into a golden dragon shadow, swaying straight down from the nine heavens, and piercing into the dragon corpse.

The thunder exploded, the purple arc went crazy, the heavy rain went crazy, and the dragon's chant became louder and louder, and every sound annihilated all the sounds of heaven and earth!

The golden dragon shadow disappeared into the dragon corpse, and in the blink of an eye, the golden arc of light bloomed from between the cracks of the two dragon corpses!

As far as the eye can see, the corpse is flesh and flesh! How can the hideous wound heal quickly and not heal the wound? Even if Xiao Yin thought that he knew enough about the effect of the true dragon essence blood, he still despised it!

Without the sixteenth command, the body of the vermilion dragon on the ground trembled, the closed dragon's eyes were wide open, and the golden gaze was like a torch, the curled dragon whiskers rolled and swayed mightily, the four dragon claws were like hooks and gripped deep into the soil beneath them, and an unwilling and dull roar bloomed from its throat, struggling to respond to the dragon's chanting.

The rain went crazy, and Sixteen also laughed crazy, screaming in his mouth, and his little body turned into black light, and the speed seemed to be faster than the lightning in the clouds, and he flew up and down around the 'dragon chariot', and looked at the dragon scales to see the dragon tail, and then rushed back to the front to see the dragon's head, and immediately remembered that the wound had to be paid attention to, and it looked at the dragon's claws from the wound

Sixteen was busy to death, although the dragon's blood was melted into the dragon corpse, no need to cast spells, no care, and nothing to do with it, Sixteen still kept himself busy to death

When the little yin in the Great Sage Jue was rejoicing, in the ancestral spirit platform, the white-faced monk stopped convulsing and suddenly turned back to his senses!

The short horns are born again, the fangs are protruding again, and the monk is enchanted again!

When he thought of taking the house, he thought of his 'dead', and when he learned that he was dead, he fell into the Demon Dao again, and this time his fall was even more complete, and he did not hesitate at all after turning back, his eyes were full of hideous ten fingers like hooks, and he swooped towards the flame in the middle of the spiritual platform.

Tu Wan no longer sang, but instead sighed deeply, and then the sword soul slanted and shot the fierce monk!

The fierce monk roared and screamed, but Tu Wan no longer made half a roar, just silent, and the fierce monk rolled and fought and became a ball!

In Su Jing's view, the battle group of a monk and a sword was just a tumbling black wind, and the specific situation of the vicious battle was not visible

Not long after the fierce battle, suddenly the monk's laughter rang out: "Tu Wan, Tu Wan! What are you slaughtering? What is the use of slaughtering the dark night and welcoming back the bright sun! You have saved the heavens and the earth, but you can't save all sentient beings! Heaven should be damned, sentient beings should also die, what should you do to save the damned things? Damn things, no matter how much you try to save them, you can't save them!"

Today's plus is really not written.,It's two changes first.,Continue to pay off tomorrow.,I'm sorry guys.

Again, thank you to the Dust Life Alliance Master for your encouragement, xiexie. (To be continued.) )