"The one who died is a bad woman from Kunlun Yaochi, and the one who is still alive is a person from the Dragon King Palace."
When Musheng saw Mo Zhu being pinned to the ground by the general's sword and glaring at him angrily, he kicked him in the face without hesitation.
The Dragon God of the Dragon King Palace almost destroyed Musheng's last hope of saving his parents. Even if he trampled his entire face to pieces, Musheng would not be merciful.
Madness and murderous intent filled his eyes, and his cultivation at the peak of the Golden Core Realm was completely released. Musheng kicked Mo Zhu hard again.
Mo Zhu was so embarrassed that he was also shocked. The boy in front of him was only five or six years old, but he was already a genius in the Golden Core Realm. Such a genius must not be allowed to stay!
Just when he was about to use his last trump card to kill Lamusheng together, Bingyu kicked his foot in anger, directly interrupting Mo Zhu's thoughts.
The anger almost overwhelmed him. He was just a clone, but he was the clone of Ao Zhu, the master of the Seventh Palace of the Dragon King!
The fire of hatred instantly burned Bingyu. Since the other party was also a genius in the Golden Core Realm, let's die together.
Before the dragon scale hidden between his eyebrows could be activated, the numbness that spread all over his body made Mo Zhu rekindle his awe for the Thunder Tribulation.
The iron hammer held the calamity ax and slapped Mo Zhu hard, who rolled his eyes. The golden light and thunder at the peak of the golden elixir dealt devastating damage to Mo Zhu. Soon, he was breathing out more and taking in less.
"Any beast of the Dragon King Palace who dares to touch my parents' graves should be electrocuted to death!"
Mu Sheng, Tie Zhui, and Bing Yu were all angry. Although Yi Deng didn't understand, but in order to join the group, he kicked Mo Zhu hard. With this kick, the opponent died on the spot.
Immediately, a flash of silver light flew out from Mo Zhu's body. It was a piece of silver dragon scale, and with the peak pressure of the Immortal King, it slashed towards Yi Deng's neck.
"Is this Buddha going to die?"
Yideng stood there stupidly until the shielding formation covered the place, until tens of thousands of space cutting arrays spread out, buying Su Qi a moment of time in front of Yideng.
Su Qi, who transformed into a three-year-old devil boy, raised his two fingers and accurately grasped the silver dragon scales.
At the same time, Mo Zhu and Bai Yao both turned into blood and were swallowed by the blood abyss, and a sneer appeared on Su Qi's lips.
"Ao Zhu's natal dragon scale is a bit interesting."
The constantly trembling dragon scales seemed to feel the danger of the small blood-colored hands, and struggled wildly on the blood-colored fingertips. However, Blood Abyss was most disgusted by the resistance of spiritual creatures. Almost instantly, the natal dragon scales of the Immortal King peak climbed onto the blood-colored lines.
As soon as the blood lines covered the dragon's scales, its struggle stopped abruptly, and then it shattered inch by inch.
"Did you find it?"
Just as Su Qi was about to let go, he was surprised to find that a line of cause and effect was pulled out of the dragon scale fragments and wrapped around Su Qi's wrist.
"As expected of Dragon King Ao Zhu, he dared to reverse position after sensing a strange presence. He is really not afraid of death."
Although Xueyuan has no spirit, he has a temper. He has shown his temper more than once and even took the time to slap Su Qi.
Su Qi remembered that the last time the person played with the Blood Abyss was the Swordsman Immortal Mountain, but later the Swordsman Immortal Mountain exploded.
Although the blood abyss was not angry this time, it released a level of bloodshot that was beyond the past, extending directly from one end of the causal thread wrapped around Su Qi's wrist to the Lord of the Seven Dragon King's Halls at the other end.
"Will it die suddenly on the spot?"
Su Qi transformed into his fifteen-year-old self and rubbed his belly. He was sure that Xueyuan had drawn his blood again this time.
Tiantang Dynasty, Xiaochi Village.
The Medicine Saint held the infant baby in his arms and smiled at the poisoned Dragon King, who blushed, and said calmly: "Dragon nature, even the Dragon King with a strong will, is vulnerable to the poison of this Saint. Don't bear the poison forcefully, retreat quickly.
Otherwise, if this poison enters your brain, you will be completely hopeless."
Ao Zhu's eyes were red and his state was close to a volcanic eruption, but he still had reason and understood that the Medicine Saint's methods were weird, so he could ignore his physical advantage and directly poison him.
"At this time, we should first detoxify and not attack recklessly."
After making a plan, Ao Zhu glanced at the Medicine Saint coldly, then turned around and fled.
"Huh, beasts are beasts. A bottle of pure Neka can't tell the difference between east, west and north. It's really useless."
The Medicine Saint flicked his sleeves and floated away. There were tens of thousands of bottles of medicine in his sleeves. If Ao Zhu dared to attack, he would definitely taste the many medicines developed by the Medicine Saint one by one. Then he would be in a state of ecstasy, and life would be worse than death.
"Seven false roads and one dead end. It seems that there are experts in the Sky Poison Sect, but what I am most indispensable for is time. After spending four days, your little tails are finally exposed. That direction is... Qingyou Sword Sect
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"Little guy, since you don't cry or make trouble and are very obedient, I will accept you as a registered disciple."
Although the vacuum master who fell into the world of mortals lost all his memory and his thoughts were as pure as a newborn baby, Su Qi's long-term marriage was not just left to Yideng.
The turbulent world of mortals gathers and disperses, the clear breeze and the bright moon shine, the white-headed and purple-headed streets carry bells and drums, and the great road is completed towards the Heavenly Emperor.
The world is full of troubles, wealth and fame; the turbulent flow makes you shed tears every year; your beautiful face is green and your temples are old haze; you are green, fat, red and thin, looking for the secret of heaven.
Under this spell, there is a secret resonance between Yideng and Master Vacuum, and the two will attract each other, just like the marriage that lasted for thousands of years, they will eventually be held together.
From the moment Yao Sheng found Jing Sheng, he kept reminding Yao Sheng to go to Qingyou Sword Sect. Yao Sheng didn't know that a long-lasting marriage was bound to him. When he finally judged that Tiandu Sect was heading towards Qingyou Sword Sect, he instantly understood that this son was extraordinary.
Although he was hit by mistake, Jing Sheng also saved his life by some combination of circumstances.
In autumn, more and more leaves are falling, and the withered leaves will eventually be turned into fertilizer to protect the body through the harsh winter cold.
In the cool wind, Ao Zhu was dripping with sweat as he crossed his legs to remove the poison. Although he did not know the medicine sage, he knew that the poison he received was different from the inferior medicine in the world. If he used ordinary methods to detoxify, he would suffer backlash.
For the current plan, we can only force out the poison in a safe way.
But at a certain moment, Ao Zhu's body trembled, he frowned and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, bloodshot eyes were covered with blood, and rage spread in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that his body was deeply poisonous and difficult to transfer, even if he knew something was strange, he would use his natal dragon scales to get over it
have a look.
He has nine natal dragon scales, and losing any one of them will have a great impact on him. But at this moment, he can only abandon his car to save his handsomeness.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to destroy my clone and destroy my dragon scale, then be prepared to have your head crushed by my own hands!"
Ao Zhu was already really angry, but before his anger could rise, uneasiness filled his face.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like I'm going to die?"
He didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until the causal line that he thought was a high-level lock on his opponent trembled, but at this moment it was too late to cut off the causal connection.
Strange blood threads penetrated directly into Ao Zhu's body, and the fate of death lingered in his mind. The cause and effect of death seemed to have been concluded. Ao Zhu, who was proficient in cause and effect, no longer cared about the poison of the Medicine Saint, and completely exploded with the strength exclusive to the peak of the Immortal King.
Destroyed and decayed, thousands of miles of trees turned into nothingness in an instant. The fallen leaves were raised and then shattered. Looking up, it was difficult to find an autumn leaf.
The power of the dragon was so majestic that after abandoning the human form, the silver dragon soared into the sky. The dragon's roar was mixed with violence, and blood red entangled the dragon's body. The strange blood threads seemed to be endless, entangled with cause and effect. No matter how Ao Zhu struggled, it was in vain.