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Zulong Jiuzi looked at Li Qingming with a look of ecstasy, kowtowed and said, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"
The old dragon king Ao Guang looked ugly, thinking that he was the majestic leader of the dragon clan, but he couldn't even control nine hybrid dragons, so where could he put his face? Even though the nine sons of the ancestral dragon were both his elders and the rebels of the dragon clan.
"Well, you really are not the sons of men!" Ao Guangqi's beard and hair were all spread out, and his horns were as beautiful as coral, glowing with light blue brilliance.
Zulong Jiuzi glanced at Ao Guang coldly and said nothing.
However, Li Qingming couldn't stand Ao Guang's demeanor, so he turned around and said to the demon clan who followed him: "Let me kill him, I want to kill the dragon clan. Let the East China Sea turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with lonely souls everywhere."
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"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The demons were excited and proud to fight. They sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards the dragon camp fiercely.
Ao Guang's expression suddenly changed, and he roared crazily: "Li Qingming, you killed too much! You, you, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
Li Qingming couldn't even look at him now, and said in his heart: "It's fate that the demon clan will regain the world! No matter how many monks die from the dragon clan and the demon clan, they can't be counted on me, Li Qingming. Let's talk about you.
He is a majestic quasi-sage master, but he can’t even see through this little bit of heaven’s secrets, and he still cultivates nonsense!”
Fortunately, Li Qingming ignored the brainless Dragon King of the East China Sea and set up a large formation around himself and the nine sons of the ancestral dragon. He then began to prepare to remove the bloodline of Jiulongzi's ancestral dragon and purify the bloodline of Jiulongzi's maternal clan.
"Whoosh!"
After everything was arranged and filled with the energy of creation, the Qiankun Ding flew out from Li Qingming's consciousness sea space. When it landed, it transformed into a person. This person seemed to be printed from the same mold as Li Qingming. The difference is that this person
The Taoist is wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, with a giant cauldron embroidered on it. The mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects on the cauldron are lifelike.
"I have seen this Taoist!" That's right, this Taoist is none other than one of Li Qingming's three corpses, Qian Xiaoyao and Taoist Xiaoyao!
When Li Qingming saw Taoist Xiaoyao saluting him, he quickly returned the salute and said, "This time, fellow Taoist, I'm in trouble!"
"It doesn't matter! You and I are one, why should we be so polite!" Taoist Xiaoyao waved his hands with a smile and looked at Zulong Jiuzi. After a while, Taoist Xiaoyao said to Li Qingming with a happy face: "Fellow Taoist, this
These nine fellow Taoists are truly our lucky stars!"
Li Qingming asked in confusion: "What's the explanation for this?"
"Fellow Taoist, some time ago when the poor Taoist was wandering around in the wilderness, he took the copper from Shouyang Mountain and refined nine giant bronze cauldrons! These nine cauldrons are arranged according to the nine palaces, namely Qianyin, Kunyang, Dui.
Metal, Zhenmu, Kanshui, Lihuo, Gentu, Xunfeng, Zhong Chaos!" Taoist Taoist Xiaoyao paused for a moment as he said this. Qingming's face was still full of confusion, and he continued:
"The poor Taoist refined the Nine Cauldrons, but he never found a suitable spiritual object. He put it into the Nine Cauldrons to help the spiritual treasures take shape! But these nine Taoist friends happened to have symbols representing Yin, Yang, Metal, Wood, Water, and Fire.
Earth wind, and the most rare spirit of chaos! If these spiritual objects are extracted and poured into the Jiuding, this treasure can be achieved!"
"This is the reason why the poor Taoist summoned fellow Taoists!" Li Qingming laughed loudly when he heard this. If everything goes well, he will not only get nine loyal Yasheng subordinates, but also nine top-quality spiritual treasures.
Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?
Taoist Xiaoyao was also a little amused. Only the Nine Sons of Zulong, who were kneeling on one knee in the void, were looking back and forth in confusion, not knowing what the two of them were talking about!
"That's it, let's get started!" After smiling wildly for a while, Taoist Xiaoyao looked at Li Qingming and said.
Li Qingming nodded slightly and said sternly to Zulong Jiuzi: "I'll ask you again! Have you thought about it?"
Jiulongzi nodded solemnly, full of determination.
"Okay! Then let me get started!" Taoist Li Qingming Chaoxiaoyao nodded, waved his big hand, and nine streaks of green misty Qi of Creation floated out along Li Qingming's thugs, and each merged into Jiulongzi's body.
I don’t know what the use of this breath of creation is. But after a quarter of an hour, the effect of the breath of creation was revealed.
When the breath of creation entered Jiulongzi's body, he just felt a slight coolness pouring into his blood. The youngest Jiaotu even moaned comfortably when he was born, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, and his whole body was thirty-six thousand.
There are thousands of pores, and there is no place that is not comfortable.
However, this kind of comfort was soon replaced by an endless burning sensation, a feeling that seemed to hurt into the bone marrow, and the other strong sons of the ancestral dragon almost fainted.
"Ang...moo...roar!"
With the nine soul-shaking roars, each of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon transformed into a prototype. One by one, a ferocious and terrifying giant beast lay in the void, with the muscles all over the body spasming and the bones rubbing against each other, "creak, creak"
Sound!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Nine red rivers mixed with various colors of luster span the sky, as if they exist forever. The sound of waves echoes through the sky as the long river flows.
Li Qingming raised his eyes and looked at the nine long rivers, trying hard to find the traces of unusual colored blood.
Although this red blood exudes a gleaming light, it is not dazzling. The flowing brilliance directly penetrates the heart and lungs.
Looking at the inconspicuous colored blood, the aura is majestic and full of majesty, and there is also a trace of cruelty in it, making people feel like they are facing a ferocious beast from the ancient times.
"My dear, these are the colored bloods. In these bloods, I can also feel the strong power of luck. As long as all these bloods are extracted, the Jiuding will be completed!" Taoist Xiaoyao looked up at the various colored bloods, and his excitement was beyond words.
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"Okay!" Li Qingming nodded slightly.
"change!"
Li Qingming and Taoist Xiaoyao took action almost at the same time, waving their big hands again. The rich Jade Qing Qi came out of the body, turned into threads, and circled directly towards the nine pieces of blood that exuded a faint luster!
As if predicting the coming crisis, the nine blood vessels began to beat violently. The originally dim blood vessels suddenly shone brightly, making people feel inexplicably shocked.
A series of green ropes were firmly tied to the nine blood vessels. The nine blood vessels swung the body crazily and slowly turned into nine nine-clawed dragons with fangs and claws.
"out"
Nine huge cyan cauldrons suddenly appeared high in the sky. The nine giant cauldrons were carved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, just like a miniature version of the Qiankun Cauldron.
The green rope pulled the nine colored dragons and rushed towards the Jiuding. The nine dragons struggled more and more fiercely and were about to escape the lock of the green rope.
"Fellow Taoist, use the Qiankun Cauldron quickly!" Li Qingming looked a little anxious, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Give me the lock!" Taoist Xiaoyao nodded, and the huge Qiankun Cauldron rose into the sky. Threads of creation energy overflowed from the cauldron and wrapped themselves around the green rope.
"Ang!" The rope suddenly tightened, and the nine colorful dragons roared in pain.
In an instant, deep in the sky, the clouds and mists suddenly dispersed, revealing many stars. These stars were densely packed, like a whirlpool of stars. The endless power of the stars rushed crazily into the nine cauldrons.
"Whoosh!"
Finally, the nine divine dragons were pulled into the cauldron by the green ropes, and the entire void seemed to light up. The restless cauldron beat wildly, emitting thousands of feet of green light.
The nine streams of red blood that were originally flowing like a long river were calm at this moment, making people feel as if they were in a quiet mountain and valley.
"boom!"
The big cauldron slowly overflowed with cyan mist threads, and the big cauldron suddenly became very calm, with no movement or signs of raging. These mist threads flowed on the surface of the nine cauldrons, like a warm spring breeze, like
It's a gentle massage, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Half a quarter of an hour later, all the blue mist dissipated.
"Ang...moo...roar!"
On the nine large cauldrons that had regained their primitive color, all the flowers, birds, insects, and fish disappeared without a trace, while ferocious and terrifying giant beasts emerged on the four walls of the giant cauldron.
At this time, a giant image of the Nine Sons of Dragon Ancestor flew out from the huge tripod mouth! These images raised their heads to the sky and roared crazily, seeming to announce their respective existences to the world.
Taoist Xiaoyao looked at Jiuding with joy on his face and said, "It's finally done!"