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Chapter 252 Can't beat Yuanshen and can't beat you?

 Chapter 252 Is it better to defeat my original body than to defeat me?

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The planets in Taiyuan collided back and forth, with a strange rhythm. Qiu Ping listened patiently at first, but gradually, his eyelids began to fight.

After a while, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

In the main hall of Tijusi, a small green dragon was lying on its back with its mouth slightly open and a bubble of air rising and falling on the tip of its nose.

And in the distant East China Sea, there is an archipelago close to the land on the westernmost side, and thick smoke clouds remain in the sky all year round.

The nearby fishermen call this place the Fairy Island.

Because there are rumors that there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals stationed in the place of smoke and clouds, and some people even saw gods coming in and out. Every three months, there is the sound of drums and drills in the place of smoke and clouds, which is mysterious and unusual.

Bu Nao, if anyone can climb into the mist, they will find that those legends are not groundless.

Under the thick clouds, there were countless tents rising up, and from time to time, groups of patrolling soldiers and horses could be seen passing by.

Those people are not heavenly soldiers, but are first-class divine weapons, Yin soldiers, and demon soldiers of the human world.

Outside the big bloated dog in the center, the naked Lord Hong was walking cross-legged, and the room was filled with the strong medicinal smell of jelly beans.

And there was actually a piece missing from his body, including his heart, shoulder blade and entire right arm. It was shocking to see.

This made his originally red face look even more red and blue at the moment.

Beside him, several pharmacists were carefully treating his injuries and allocating some medicine from Shinto to replenish yin energy and eliminate evil spirits.

For beings like Hong Zhenjun, even if a piece of his body is missing, he can still recover even if his body is broken.

But a few months ago, when the old dragon from the East China Sea was about to take action, it was carrying the evil and chaotic power of Ye Changzi. Even if True Monarch Fu Hong relied on the power of the divine way, it would be very difficult to solve it.

Outside the entire big tent, there was invisible pressure from Ye Changzi, and no one dared to say anything for fear of causing the displeasure of True Lord Hong.

"True Lord..."

At this moment, a warning voice came from the outside world.

Not long after, a general came forward with a document in his lap.

"Reporting to the True Lord, Donghai sent people to deliver a document of apology. It was said that it was because the Dragon King was ill and had some mental problems that he had a conflict with us. He did not mean to embarrass them." General Na Pi explained the contents of the document.

Read it once.

In that document, in addition to the apology from the Dragon Clan, there were countless treasures sent by the Dragon Palace. I hope Shinto will not pursue this matter.

Originally, the dragon clans of the four seas joined forces and were not afraid of the Shinto. But something happened in all four seas, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea got a strange disease again. With the strength of Donghai Ruming, he really did not have the courage to challenge the Shinto.

"True Lord, most of the gifts sent this time are magical medicines for healing your soul. They will be of great help to you in recovering from your injuries."

Seeing that True Lord Hong would not shut up, General Na Pi opened his mouth to remind him.

"Inform Donghai and he will accept the gift, but his sincerity is very questionable. Let all the true dragons from the east of their immortals enter the divine way and serve. The true dragons have great magical power and are the darlings of heaven and earth. They should be the creatures of heaven and earth.

He doesn't treat them harshly, and all the true dragons who join his divine way are graded and assigned according to their strength."

"If you don't make contributions to Lidong, you can still be promoted."

After a long while, Hong Zhenjun slowly spoke.

"no!"

The general nodded and hurried eastward.

Previously, because of Shinto's mediation of Donghai, Xie Wujia and others, a group of dragons from the Dragon Clan east of Yuan Shen had been allowed to enter Shinto. Even the extremely talented Thirteenth Prince Ao Cang and Ruming were also transferred to Qingzhou's Ninth

Si serves as a seventh-grade official.

Rumor has it that Shinto wants to go one step further and let the dragons in the [Yuan Shen] realm follow them to the Shinto priesthood.

Hong Zhenjun turned his legs and looked at the documents, his eyes were distant and calm. The Dragon Clan who had become an immortal wanted to apply for a job in the Shinto, but he really didn't want to accept it.

Anyone who listens to advice has been tempered by countless tribulations, and his soul has become extremely strong. It is not that easy to get those people to change their family.

But the little dragons east of the Immortal are different. They are just young children who are undecided. If they ask for a good training, they may not be able to truly return to the way of God.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Hong Zhenjun started coughing, and the coughing sound became more and more violent.

"That old dragon, whether he is strong or not, it doesn't matter how strong he is."

Hong Zhenjun took a deep breath, suppressed Dong Shen's existing injuries, and sighed in his heart.



"He has decided that he will cooperate with me, She Yuan, in this fight for the master of Yan Lake."

Qiu Ping ordered someone to send a letter to the government office of the Red Scale River God, saying that he agreed to cooperate with them and conspire to become the master of Yanhu Lake.

As far as Bu Nao was concerned, they had to sign a blood contract before they could cooperate. They asked Qiu Ping to help them win. As She Yuan had promised, all the official positions and divine authority in the lake should be handed over to Qiu Ping.

Being wrong about this matter, She Yuan happily agreed.

Qiu Ping was originally very worried, but when he saw that She Yuan signed a blood contract with him, he became relieved.

Once a blood contract is signed, if either party violates it, the blood will flow backwards, ranging from blood damage to severe death on the spot. No one dares to mess around in front of the blood contract.

To be honest, She Yuan's reputation is not very good. Outsiders often mistakenly describe him as cunning and cold-blooded.

It's far worse than the title of "Blood-Legged Human Slaughter" of Little Loach.

She Yuan must have looked so amiable and amiable compared to a peerless murderer like him who massacred the Tiandong family.

"Hahaha, with the help of Brother Qiu, he will be even more powerful, and he will definitely win this time."

After Qiu Ping and Qiu Ping signed the blood contract at the Red Scale River, She Yuan burst into laughter and did not hide her happiness.

His words made the other nine people around him look a little dark.

They also denied that She Yuan had invited him to help him. She Yuan praised the little loach so much that it made their faces dim.

"He can tell me that his strength is not as powerful as we thought. After all, he is the holy fetus, and you have already lost the body, and are missing more than a hundred years of Taoism."

Qiu Ping was a little embarrassed, his little face looked shy.

"Brother Qiu is too polite. If someone really regards you as a holy fetus, you will die without knowing how." She Yuan had a smile on her face, and she matched his green vertical pupils.

His whole body was filled with liquid coldness, making people afraid to get close to him.

When Qiu Ping heard this, his little face became even more shy, and he felt proud in his heart.

His [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword] has been tempered for more than half, and there are already eighty-one sword prototypes in the Taiyuan Tianchi. He estimates that before the battle really begins, that set of swords will

The device can be shaped.

When the time comes, when the sword array is set, can he pray to the Buddha to block the killing of the Buddha? If the God blocks the killing of the Buddha, he will be invincible!

Is life really as lonely as snow?



"What? Three more dragons came to join us temporarily?" The little loach didn't hesitate for long, just as she heard bad news from She Yuan.

Thirteen river gods who were originally tributaries of the Canglang River competed for the mastership of the weir lake. However, for unknown reasons, three true dragons came from the East China Sea. Each of them was in the Yuanshen realm and wanted to intervene.

When the little loach heard this, his face tightened a little.

Although he had beaten Ao Cang, Ao Cang was in the Holy Embryo Realm after all, and the three foreign true dragons all wanted to be in a higher realm than Ao Cang.

I want to know, for the dragon clan, whether the difference between the holy fetus and the original body is huge, because that is not the difference between young dragons and young dragons.

One is in the stage of absorbing the inheritance from the ancestors, and the other has finished the inheritance and begins to find his own path.

When the Dragon Clan is at its peak, the size of the Holy Embryo will not exceed a thousand feet. But when they step into the Yuanshen, their size will immediately soar to more than six thousand feet, and the best among them will directly reach more than nine thousand feet.

Just like Ao Fang, who was killed by Xie Wujia in Jie Mountain, he was no longer the peak body.

Little Loach began to retreat in his heart. If he were an ordinary Yuanshen, he would be very capable of fighting. After all, he was just some of the gods from the countryside.

But the Dragon Clan has the most extensive, oldest, and most powerful inheritance, as well as various magic weapons and secret techniques. Can you use your own skills to confront others head-on?

But no, he has already signed a blood contract with She Yuan.

The little loach's face suddenly fell.

"Those bastards, why are they trying to compete for jobs with us freshwater fishes when they go to land? When he becomes strong, he must find a dragon to give him a beating... Hey, that's good, he has a weak leg now.

Is there a dragon?"

Qiu Ping suddenly thought that Ao Cang was working for his father, so Dangdong decided to wait a few days and call the boy to the Yamen to give him a good scolding.

Do you want to defeat the original body? Do you want to defeat me?

"Please no, our blood contract is over. If I give up competing for the master of Yan Lake, our blood contract will automatically become invalid?"

Qiu Ping asked She Yuan tentatively.

Just ask She Yuan to nod, then neither party will break the contract.

"Brother Qiu, he has been trapped in Yuanshen for nearly two hundred years. If he does not get the help of [Shanhechi], he may never have another chance to take advice. I'm sorry, even if the hope is slim this time, he still wants to fight for it."

She Yuan shook her head and disagreed with Qiu Ping's suggestion at all.

"Can you..."

"I'm sorry, please brother Qiu abide by the agreement." She Yuan didn't want to get entangled with Qiu Ping on that matter, so she just said a word and hurriedly left [Falling Dragon Pass].

"well."

The little loach also sighed, blaming himself for being greedy. It's okay now, he trapped himself in it.

How could I defeat those three real dragons in Yuanshen realm?

While sighing long and short, he silently sank his spiritual thoughts into the abyss.

Outside the vast and endless Taiyuan Tianchi, endless starlight twinkles, and in the middle of the huge nebula, there are eighty-one swords across the galaxy.

However, their appearance is not consistent with ordinary swords. Instead, only the eastern blade part is left, and the overall shape is more like long and narrow swimming fish.

On the bodies of those sword blades, there are lines left over from the beating of stars, like fish scales.

Among them, the longest and widest one, the main sword of the [Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Taiyuan Sword], is translucent as a whole, as if it wants to disappear into the space at any time.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, or if you check it with your mind, you may easily ignore it.

Because the Taiyuan Master Sword is made of 3,800 kilograms of [All Dharma Gold], its nature is formless. Whichever law the host who practices this method majors in, the master sword can imprint what kind of law it is.

go.

Qiu Ping was best at the law of space, so he naturally did not hesitate to imprint the mark of the law of space on the main sword.

Therefore, once Qiu Ping used the main sword, he felt at ease with it. He felt that the main sword was like a part of his body, and like a flexible fish swimming freely in Tianchi.

"Swish swish."

As soon as Qiu Ping's thoughts changed, the main sword flew out from Taiyuan Tianchi and flew freely around his body.

He didn't control it very much, but the main sword sometimes swam, sometimes lost its breath, and kept flying around his body.

Qiu Ping stretched his legs and made a move, and the main sword disappeared into the void, passed through the space in an instant, and appeared directly in front of his fin.

Then his thoughts changed quickly, and the sword light connected in the void, like a network covering the east.

But if you look carefully, in the traces of the sword light, there are a lot of black thin lines that are thinner than a hair, but they are not cracks in the space.

Sure enough, with the help of the Taiyuan Master Sword, Qiu Ping could more easily activate the laws of space.

After testing the main sword, he mobilized another eighty heavenly swords and earthly swords.

In an instant, the whole hall was filled with Ye Changzi's sharp edge.

Those swords seemed to have their own thoughts, and they were swimming around on their own, either intertwined with each other, or running parallel to each other, causing chaos outside the hall with bursts of sword light.

Qiu Ping tried to control the swords, but as soon as he had the idea, the swords became even more chaotic, flying around uncontrollably, which was even worse than before.

He tried to make some flying swords fly back, but it always had the opposite effect. Instead, he made those Taiyuan swords shoot out in all directions, and even a dozen of them collided with each other, causing bursts of roaring sounds to be heard outside the hall.

"Swish swish."

More than a dozen heavenly swords grazed Qiu Ping's head. Fortunately, he shrank quickly, otherwise his head would have been bald.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

A heavenly sword penetrated heavily into the wall of the hall, and most of it went in.

Bu Nao, there is a reinforcement formation outside the wall, otherwise his main hall could be demolished.

"Why do you feel so complicated!"

Qiu Ping made another imperial envoy this time, but each time he failed to make the formation chaotic and left several scars outside the hall that were difficult to remove.

"Forget it, let's use the little green dragon to incarnate!"

Qiu Ping was a little discouraged. Except for his main sword, the operation and control of other swords were a piece of shit. It would be embarrassing if he didn't do it.

His mind sank into the abyss, and the true dragon's body, which had been rising and falling with the starlight, was suspended in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

In a daze, the little green dragon in Taiyuan opened his eyes. In an instant, his spiritual thoughts became eighty-one, and the eighty-one mana was absorbed into the sword.

Taiyuan Sword, which had been wandering around the outside world at will, became docile and docile.

"rise!"

Xiao Qinglong gave a soft drink, and the eighty-one swords quickly formed a sword formation according to certain rules.

Two chapters in one, happy June

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