Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Ninth: A yin and a yang hide in the underworld
"The South China Sea is still more comfortable. It is not as cold as the East, West, and North Seas. With this weather, the dragons in the other three seas should hibernate under the ice like snakes."
Ying Ji moved his huge body comfortably, opened his mouth wide and yawned loudly. The air he spurted out made the surrounding water spin like a whirlpool. He just went out to eat a big tiger shark and five hundred tuna.
Its stomach was very full, and when it returned to the cave, a warm feeling of sleep came over it.
"It's so comfortable." Ying Ji is a two-clawed yellow dragon. He has been eight hundred years old since he was born. However, it will take at least three hundred years of hard work to refine the inner elixir to evolve to three-clawed. To evolve from three-clawed,
It is still far away to reach the four-clawed dragon or even the five-clawed dragon in the dragon clan. So Ying Ji became lazy. He only eats, drinks and sleeps every day, and he is too lazy to practice the inner alchemy.
"Anyway, our dragon clan is naturally powerful, and we have no natural enemies across the sea. We can eat whatever we want, so why bother to practice? Are we going to rule humans? Are you kidding, how many humans are there? Hundreds of millions? And how many dragons are there in our world? Four seas plus
It's not more than 5,000. I heard that the patriarch's boy Ying Fang went out and was burned half to death. He's still not recovered now. But I heard that there were two powerful siblings Ying Tiankong and Ying Mouchen in the Dragon God Hall.
, but what's the use? I haven't come back since I went out, I'm afraid that some powerful Qi practitioner will use it as a mount or something. Back then, the fourth generation old Black Mountain demon asked us to pay tribute, wasn't it just to seek peace?
Now the fifth-generation Black Mountain old demon has asked us to attack again, and the old fool of the clan leader has not agreed yet. He is still involved with other clans and can't figure out what benefits are to be gained. Human benefits are not so easy to reap. I think disaster is coming.
.Sleep and sleep, but it’s better to be careful.”
Feeling extremely sleepy, Ying Ji fell asleep in a daze. Amidst his continuous snoring, he even heard the mocking voices of some dragons passing by, "Look at A Ji, this lazy dragon. He is still a two-clawed dragon at eight hundred years old.
All I know is sleeping every day.”
"In the future we will rule the weak humans, but if we want to reward merit, I don't think this lazy dragon will get anything."
"Humans are pitifully weak, not because of their large numbers. We dragons have long ruled the earth. Even the Qi Masters are not as strong as our bodies. But then again, human flesh is so delicious, much more delicious than fish and shrimp.
Last time I swallowed a few fishermen who fell into the sea, the taste, tsk tsk, I still have endless aftertaste. I heard that those fishermen were only thick-bodied, and some women on the ground had white and tender flesh. Just thinking about it makes me drool.
ah."
"Ouch! What is that? It's so hot to death!"
"The damn Qi Master is boiling the sea with fire and wants to kill us. Let's go up and devour him!"
Ying Ji also felt that the water around him was so hot that even his thick scales felt hot. The pain made him open his eyes, and he saw that the surrounding area was extremely blurry and the water was extremely turbid. He was already a little wary.
When encountering such a situation, without even thinking about it, I quietly and blindly dived to the side.
But it was too late! It only felt a strength in its body, as if it was caught by something, but a voice came from its ear, "Although this yellow loach is a little weaker, it knows how to run and is a bit smart. Not bad, not bad."
Ying Ji hurriedly shook his head and looked back, only to see a huge crane grabbing his huge body with two claws and lifting it up.
"How did the bird come down under the water?" As soon as this thought came to his mind, its entire body was lifted out of the water and fell hard on a huge rock, causing it to rise to the sky and breathe out. It hurriedly
During the middle of the day, he heard the sharp roar of cranes one after another in the sky. He couldn't help but open his eyes and look up at the sky. This time, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out. He saw thousands of giant cranes circling in the sky.
The white feathers even covered the sun in the sky.
As the giant cranes flew up and down, they fought endlessly with several giant dragons on the sea. Ying Ji could clearly see that every time those giant cranes rose and fell, their claws were covered in blood and scales!
Seeing this, Ying Ji's body couldn't help but tremble. Before he could recover, he suddenly felt an indescribable force coming down. This invisible force was at least as heavy as a mountain. It was so fierce.
When pressed down, it immediately crawled flatly on the rocks with a flopping sound. The body suffered severe pain, as if it was being compressed with all its strength. Gradually, the huge body shrank, and finally it became as big as a yellow snake and flew into the air.
Before Ying Ji completely fainted, he saw that he, together with many of his kind, including the three-clawed dragons Yingshen, Yinghou, and the four-clawed dragons Yingxiang who often laughed at him, were compressed to the size of a snake and flew into the air just like him.
It was thrown into the sleeve of a smiling young Taoist priest.
Wang Zhong smiled proudly. He had just boiled the sea water with the Samadhi True Fire. For a day and a night, even the thousand-foot seabed couldn't bear it. The dragons entrenched in the surrounding mountains couldn't bear it. They came out of the water to fight one after another, but they were attacked by him.
"Crane Riding on Kyushu" used mystical skills to transform hundreds of white cranes and scratched them all over, and finally used the art of the unity of heaven and man to tighten their vitality, shrinking these unruly evil dragons into snakes and putting them in their sleeves.
The universe is in his sleeves, he rides on the crane and collects the dragon. Wang Zhong's move really has the meaning of a fairy.
Wang Zhongshang could clearly see this South Sea Dragon Clan using the Heavenly Demon's Qi Technique. Including the Dragon God's Hall, there are probably no less than a thousand of them in total.
"We have only collected thirteen dragons, five with three claws and one with four claws. The rest are all two-clawed dragons. There are actually two small dragons without legs. It is not enough. Do you want to go down and kill these dragons from the South China Sea?
Are the clan leaders and elders going to catch them? It’s just that the Dragon God’s Hall is what Ying Long left behind, but it’s difficult to break through. And I don’t have a soul, so I can’t perform mystical transformations when I’m in the water, and it’s inconvenient to move.”
When Wang Zhong saw that all the dragons that were rushing towards him were put into his sleeves, he also stopped spraying the true fire of Samadhi. Thousands of white cranes also disappeared, leaving only the huge mount crane.
After a while, the sea breeze blew, and all the heat on the sea disappeared. Wang Zhong did not leave, because he saw the brilliance flashing in the Dragon God's Hall under the sea, and several figures rushing up.
A thick column of water rushed up, and the water column was filled with people.
"I don't know who my friend is. He boils the sea with the real fire of Samadhi? He poisons all living beings and harms the life of my Dragon Clan? Could it be that he deceives the people of our Dragon Clan?" Flying up was a dove with a sinister face, holding a nine-curved purple gold crutch.
A fist-sized purple jade gourd is tied to the head of the cane.
In addition, there were twelve young men and women standing next to them, six men and women each. They were all extremely handsome and pretty, but they had angry faces and their eyes were fixed on Wang Zhong on the crane's back.
In addition to this, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe, carrying a nine-section steel whip, and a majestic face. Wang Zhong knew this man. He was Huang Li'er's biological father, the master of the Demon Dragon Palace in Qiongzhou, South China Sea.
Dominate first.
"I once asked Wu Zhiqi, the water monkey, to send a message to your dragon clan to select thirty-six beautiful women to serve in my Seven Killing Demon Palace before the Double Ninth Festival last year. But now, you still pretend not to know, so I have to come and get them myself.
Okay, the few loaches I collected just now can be regarded as interest."
What Wang Zhong said was not a lie. When Wu Zhiqi led the response party, he also told the Nanhai Dragon Clan. However, at that time, the Dragon Clan leader insisted on colluding with Manchuria, thinking that he had received destiny, and did not take Wang Zhong's words to heart.
"You are the old monster from Montenegro!" The old man and Huang Baxian both gasped and each raised their weapons.
"Could it be that the two siblings Tian Tian and Mu Chen were not sealed by this old demon, so why did he escape? However, Dharma King Chunjun came the other day and clearly told me that this old demon was sealed..."
This old man is Ying Jiufu, the leader of the Nanhai Dragon Clan.
"Haha, haha, that guy from Dharma King Chunjun actually tried to trick me and said that I was sealed." Wang Zhong had perfected the two skills of perfection. Ying Jiufu could sense what he was thinking in an instant.
"I don't want to drain the lake to catch fish. So, you twelve little loaches, follow me. From now on, the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea can cultivate with peace of mind, and send thirty-six more women to the Seven Kills Demon Palace to serve me. I will not pursue the past matters."
Wang Zhong pointed at the six men and six women behind Ying Jiufu, and the crane roared in response.
Wang Zhong could see that these six men and six women were all five-clawed dragons who had cultivated their seven-color true forms, and their lethality was no less than those of the water monsters of the Blue Bull King. Although in battle, they were no match for those water monsters.
"you……"
Hearing this, the eyes of the six men and six women of the dragon clan were on fire, just because the clay figures all had earth surnames. They all wanted to rush forward, preparing to use the greatest magic to kill Wang Zhong.
"Quickly retreat into the Dragon God's Hall. This demon can't attack him!" Ying Jiufu didn't think so. He had already become an old spirit and was careful about everything. When he saw Wang Zhong just now, he knew something was wrong.
After a pause, the purple jade gourd suddenly burst. A stream of crystal water rushed out and turned into a large water curtain in front of it. At the same time, twelve men and women quickly fell towards the water.
Huang Baxian's eyes suddenly burst into light, he roared wildly, and hit Wang Zhong's head with a nine-section steel whip. After using the steel whip, he followed Jiu Fu and escaped into the water.
"Look at the sincerity of you two siblings!" Wang Zhong suddenly laughed ferociously, and swung out the real dragon scissors, which turned into thousands of gold and silver brilliance. When they touched the nine-section steel whip, they were cut into two pieces.
Then the cut broke through the water curtain, and towards Ying Jiufu, Huang Ba and his group of fourteen people cut it off first.
With a squeak, Huang Ba fell a little behind first, and was cut into two pieces by the real dragon. He screamed, and the Yuan Shen flew out hastily, but two dragon heads suddenly emerged from the cut, like grabbing food, and one person
Pulled half of the soul and swallowed it.
The moment Huang Ba Xian screamed, Huang Li'er, who was thousands of miles away, was suddenly startled. Then she came back to her senses and secretly wondered what happened to make her nervous.
After swallowing Huang Baxian, the two dragon scissors continued to chase Ying Jiufu. Both dragons were masters of three heavenly tribulations. Although the inner alchemy body was completely lost and their mana was less than 20%, the water escape speed was still not as fast as Ying Jiufu and his party.
The dragon was able to resist, and in a few rounds, it caught up with the thirteen people, and made a fierce circle, forming a group, surrounding the thirteen people in the middle.
"Sky! Mou Chen! Why have you become like this!" Ying Jiufu rushed forward and escaped without a hair. He felt that the breath was familiar, and after a sharp look, he discovered the two siblings Long Yuanshen.
I couldn't help but be shocked.
"It turns out that you have been poisoned. I should have listened to that thief King Chunjun and told you to get out." Ying Jiufu roared loudly, tears streaming down his face. These two dragons were once the hope for the revival of the South China Sea Dragon Clan.
Seeing Ying Jiufu's roar, Ying Tian and Ying Muchen's two dragons also grew angry.
"We're fighting against the monster!" The six men and six women also knew what was going on, and they were all filled with indignation, but they didn't dare to take action, lest Ying Tiankong and Ying Muchen would both suffer losses.
Using a dragon to catch a dragon, Wang Zhong's plan is indeed extremely vicious.
"Hurry up and do it!"
Wang Zhong sat on the back of the crane and could see clearly that there was no room for these dragons to talk. He seized this moment and roared loudly with a strange sound. He made an empty stroke downwards with one hand, and the sea water was immediately swept by a gust of water.
The invisible force split into a mile-wide ditch. At the same time, Wang Zhong pointed his other hand toward the sky, and the sunlight for hundreds of miles around was actually induced and formed into a liquid golden glow that rushed down like a waterfall.
The golden waterfall is even mixed with Wang Zhong's mysterious and soul-stirring demonic sound.
Unexpectedly, Ying Jiufu and his dragons were all submerged in the golden light. Just as they were about to resist, the magic sound entered their brains at the same time, and they were shocked to death.
Wang Zhong then stopped his work and kicked his breath twice quickly. This series of mysterious skills just used all his magic power. If a bunch of dragons escaped into the Dragon God's Hall, it would be hard for him to say.
After collecting these dragons, Wang Zhong called back the real dragons and said: "Well done, at least they have a way to survive." After that, Kuahe flew straight to Liaodong.
After half a day, a person suddenly fell from the sky. He was covered in golden clothes and turned out to be Dharma King Chunjun. Looking at the two corpses of Huang Baxian floating on the sea, Dharma King Chunjun couldn't help but feel sad: "It's too cruel. I don't know what Li is doing."
How is your son?"
After collecting the body, King Chunjun also went to the East China Sea.
"With an army of five thousand like this, I can conquer the world! Da Yu'er, we won't go back to Liaodong for the time being. Amma asked me to visit Yingzhao Mountain. If the plane is destroyed, then for thousands of years, I will love Xinjue.
It’s Roche’s.”
In the Dalou Mountains where Sichuan and Guizhou meet, deep in the dense forest, Dorgon faced the dark underworld soldiers, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.
Each of these underworld soldiers is nine feet tall, and they are all dark and lean. They are no different from humans, except that they have sharp short horns on their heads and a pair of wide fleshy membranes on their backs, which seem to be wings. These underworld soldiers move
In the meantime, they all jumped like grasshoppers. Every time they jumped, they spread their wings and glided dozens of feet away in the air.
The weapons they carry are long-handled sickle spears from the Qimen weapons. With one shot, stones the size of millstones are smashed into powder. They wear dark silk and linen armors. These armors seem to be woven from special black silk.
Thin and light, but invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire.
When these underworld soldiers don't give orders, they are motionless, silent, and don't even breathe. They seem to be dead people, but when they move, they are like thundering tigers. Especially since they can run several times faster than horses, but they don't need any food supplies and only stay on the battlefield.
Eat blood and raw meat.
After a battle, it can be considered as eating.
Such underworld soldiers are now scattered in the dense forest regularly, with a total of 20,000 people.