This dragon horse has a Yuanying-level cultivation, although at the beginning, because of the ferocity of the sneer, it did not dare to resist, but now, it also understands that it is related to its own net worth, and for a while, its huge dragon head went straight to the sneer.

The speed of the dragon horse was as fast as lightning, and this moment was related to its life, so in Fang Ling's opinion, the speed at which this dragon horse bit towards the scorn was not much worse than Fang Ling's shocking trick.

Even if it is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, if he can't take precautions, he will be bitten by this dragon horse, but unfortunately this dragon horse really chose the wrong object.

The sneering palm slapped on Ryoma's body, and the whole Ryoma seemed to have no bones, and collapsed directly to the ground. The primordial infant in its body is even more strangely transformed into the blood of the body.

Ryoma's eyes were full of sorrow, and he looked towards Fang Ling with a pleading gaze.

Fang Ling himself was sneering here, and he might not be able to save his life, so naturally he didn't have time to pay attention to this dragon horse.

I saw that he waved the fishing rod in his hand, and the thin rope directly rolled up the dragon horse, and he held the fishing rod in one hand and threw the dragon horse above the pool water.

Drops of blood began to drip from Ryoma's body, and continued to fall into the seemingly transparent lake.

Ryoma's blood, as if it rained, but as long as it dripped into the pool of water, the blood would disappear cleanly, Ryoma has always been alive, but it can't scream at all, the blood dripped for a quarter of an hour, Ryoma's expression, it slowly became weak.

After another quarter of an hour, when the dragoon had exhausted the last drop of blood, he finally stopped moving.

Although it is also a Yuan Infant level of the storage zài. But just now, the Yuan Infant was smashed by scorn, and the divine soul returned directly to the origin. Therefore, this physical death represents the death of this rare primordial infant-level dragon horse in the world.

Snort at the fishing rod in your hand. Ryoma's body fell directly into the pool, and the moment the body fell into the water, it turned into white bones, and then into nothingness.

When Scorn's gaze looked at the other Ryoma again, the other Ryoma ran desperately into the distance almost at the same time.

It's a pity that they thought too simply! With a wave of their palms, they had already pulled them all back.

It's another dragon horse, hoisted by a fishing rod!

An hour passed. There was not the slightest movement in the pond, and there were only five Ryoma left.

Two hours passed, the pool was still calm, and at this time, there were only two horses left. Fang Ling, who was originally looking at this qiē calmly, looked at the dragon horse that only had one left, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

If Ryoma is gone, will he still fish it, and what will he use to fish it next?

Do you want to use other Fang Ling to fish? Fang Ling's hand couldn't help but tighten, his gaze stared at him tightly, waiting quietly.

He didn't seem to notice Fang Ling's gaze. He was still holding the fishing rod in his hand, leisurely looking at the level of the lake like a mirror, and the dragon horse on the fishing rod at this time. It has almost exhausted the essence in the body, at most half an hour. This dragon horse is just like its companion. also fall into the lake.

The last dragon horse has become extremely uneasy, but it has been used by scorn, where can it move for half a minute?

Just when Fang Ling felt that he should change to the last dragon horse, he saw that the lake water suddenly moved, and in the midst of the water waves, a huge mouth slammed towards the dragon horse.

With this mouthful, you can swallow the huge Ryoma directly!

Ryoma no longer has the strength, so naturally he can't struggle, and he doesn't mean to lift the Ryoma, so in an instant, the huge Ryoma has been swallowed directly by the huge mouth.

Attached to the mouth was a long, bucket-thick body, with fine black scales, like a black gold in the sun, dazzling and shining.

At the moment when the dragon horse was swallowed, he finally moved, he shook the silk thread in his hand, and said coldly: "You come up for me!"

The power of sneering, Fang Ling had seen it in the Shaking Heaven Gate, and the mountain gate of the Shaking Heaven Gate was directly thrown into the lake by him.

The creatures in the lake, even if they have a background, should be able to fish them out directly under the power of sneering.

What's more, Fang Ling could feel that the silk thread that had been wrapped around the dragon horse was also scorned and entered the monster's stomach at this moment.

He will never just use the silk thread to enter the monster's stomach, he will use the silk thread to pierce a certain part of the monster's stomach, so that it will be easier to fish out the monster.

But the truth was not as Fang Ling thought, when he pulled the monster hard, the monster also pulled hard.

The fishing rod made of the sacred tree had been bent to 90 degrees at this time, and if it had landed on top of an ordinary fishing rod, I am afraid it would have broken a long time ago.

But the fishing rod made of the divine tree is still tough, and the fishing rod made of the divine tree is full of golden runes.

This was a pattern, but it was a pattern that Fang Ling had never seen before, and they made the entire rod look not only like gold, but also stronger and stronger.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour......

Sneering and the monster have been confronting, and it seems that no one on either side can subdue anyone, and at this moment, sweat has appeared on Sneer's face.

What kind of monster is this, from the confrontation between it and the power of scorn, the power of this monster is no less than sneer.

It should even be said that it is stronger than sneering!

Why have I never heard of such a being, and I don't seem to have heard of it in the entire periphery.

If this monster is born, let alone Yan Shenzhou, even if it is Ji Xuantu, I am afraid it will not be its opponent.

"Get up!" An angry roar came out of Snort's mouth, and with this roar, he saw Snort's body swell a hundred times in an instant.

As the body changed, the rod became a hundred times thicker and longer. Even the fishing line, which was as thin as a hair's head, has now become as thick as a bucket.

Sneer's eyes flickered, Fang Ling saw a trace of strange Dao patterns from his sneering eyes, the monster that was originally comparable to sneer, at this moment, it was finally raised upward.

This proposal made Fang Ling see the face of this monster clearly, judging from the monster's stout body and the black scales on the outside of the body, Fang Ling originally thought that this should be a dragon thing.

But he didn't expect that this was a turtle, a very strange-looking black turtle, which swallowed a huge dragon horse in one bite.

Under the body, which was thicker than the body of the dragon, it was only a body the size of an ordinary plate.

It doesn't match its huge neck at all, and even gives people a deformed feeling. Although it was out of the water, the turtle was still struggling desperately, and its body shook and bent the fishing rod again.

Fang Ling even heard the squeaking sound coming from the fishing rod.

"Who are you, how dare you calculate the deity!" a roaring voice resounded in the void.

The voice was filled with endless anger! It was the voice of the strange turtle, but the turtle's mouth did not move.

He sneered and said, "Even with you, you dare to call the deity in front of me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the turtle body that was exposed to the water in his hand, and the strange blood-colored patterns surrounded the turtle's palm-sized body.

With those patterns printed on the black turtle's body, the black turtle struggling desperately seemed to have lost the last trace of its spirit.

Even the thick neck has turned into a size commensurate with its body: "This adult, please spare the little turtle, the little turtle is willing to be a cow and a horse, and serve the adult!"

Sneering was not moved by the black turtle's plea for mercy, but said to Fang Ling on the side: "This thing is called the Sky Devouring Dragon Turtle, do you know why I caught it this time?"

Fang Ling naturally didn't understand why he wanted to catch this black dragon turtle in his heart, and after he nodded honestly, he laughed and said, "This Sky Devouring Dragon Turtle is a kind of divine object, although it is not as good as the dragon and phoenix unicorn thing, but for you, it is very useful." ”

As he spoke, he knocked on the body of the black dragon turtle and said, "It is born with a devouring dao pattern, and there is almost nothing in this world that it can't swallow." ”

"I saw it once when I was not suppressed, and this time I brought you here, just to try my luck. ”

"Your luck is very good, it is still here, I can only say that the luck of this Sky Swallowing Dragon Turtle is not very good!"

He sneered at the Sky Swallowing Dragon Turtle Dao, who was rolling around with his two little eyes, "Spit out the Dao patterns in your body, and I can spare you from dying!"

Born to devour Dao patterns, these six words made Fang Ling's heart beat faster involuntarily. Human monks, in order to pass through the sky, do not know how many difficulties they have to go through.

In the entire surrounding area, over the years, only a few people such as Yan Shenzhou and Ji Xuantu have been able to reach the realm of the passage illuminating the sky.

Their efforts were really weak compared to the innate devouring Dao pattern of this weird turtle.

It's just so unfair!

Fang Ling's thoughts flickered in his heart, and he had a trace of ardent anticipation, although the earth system dao pattern that had been obtained from the sky was sold by him, but the importance of the earth system dao pattern, he knew it well.

If he could get a Devouring Dao Pattern himself, the benefits to him in the future would be almost limitless.

But in addition to the joy, the worry in his heart also increased by two points, there is no free lunch in this world, and it took so much effort to catch this Sky Devouring Dragon Turtle for him, how difficult should it be for him to do things......

"This adult, the Devouring Dao Pattern is born and grown by the small, once it is separated, the small one will die soon, and I hope that the adult will spare the little one's life, and the little one is grateful!" The voice of the Sky Devouring Dragon Turtle became a lot softer, and in the words, there were more pleas. (To be continued......)

PS: Brothers, ask for all kinds of support, don't say anything else, today's three watches, the first one is offered