The system prompts your mount Qiuhua, Fire Dragon, to start walking across the river. The remaining time is 00:09:59!
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Within ten minutes, as long as Qiuhua is not killed, he can transform into a dragon!
"Roar--"
Suddenly, Qiuhua, who was standing calmly on the water, raised his neck and let out a long hiss. His body continued to break apart, revealing his true body, and turned into a dragon covered in fire and rushed into the river. .??.
Suddenly, the dragon stirred up the wind, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and a violent storm came!
The sky turned pitch black, and Ding Jilin on the shore couldn't help frowning. He transferred to a magic dragon horse and followed Qiu Hua's position along the shore all the way east.
The ultimate goal of walking across the river to transform into a dragon is to enter the sea, reshape the body, condense dragon energy, and transform into a real dragon!
The waves in the river are surging, and the invisible dragon energy stirs up turbulent waves, rushing toward both sides of the river. In any dynasty, a dragon that walks along the river and transforms into a dragon is called an evil dragon. The people on both sides of the river will be killed or injured in the trouble.
Fortunately, there are only ghouls, giant-mouthed ghosts and the like on both sides of the Xijian River now. If you kill them, you can only treat them as eliminating harm for the people.
"Um!?"
Ding Jilin suddenly raised his head and saw two scarlet spots of light from the north on the big map heading south. Sure enough, someone couldn't stand Qiuhua's troubles and wanted to kill the evil dragon.
The northern forest was in an uproar, and countless wild beasts were frightened. They rushed in all directions in the forest, and ferocious beasts rushed out of the forest at every turn. When they were on the riverside, they saw the waves in the river again. They were in a dilemma for a while, and they were trembling all over.
On the earth, the grass and trees shook, and wisps of dark blue light rose up from the ground, lingering around the grass and trees. The entire jungle was covered with a layer of indigo.
The fire of the abyss is extremely rich!
A powerful abyssal unit must have appeared, otherwise such signs would not be possible.
Ding Jilin hid in the void, frowned, and saw a figure walking through the air. He was holding an endless black iron chain in his left hand, and a scarlet long ax in his right hand. The overwhelming aura of the abyss swept over, as if
To engulf the entire Xijianjiang area!
Mi Tu, the executioner, is one of the ten kings in the north!
Mi Tu once ranked eighth, but the top three kings were all killed by Lin Tong, so Mi Tu is currently ranked fifth, accidentally rising three places.
Ding Jilin ignored it with an indifferent expression. If it was just Mi Tu, it wouldn't be a big problem. Even his boss, Emperor Abyss, was killed by Lin Tong. Who does Mi Tu count?
However, at this moment, another bloody starlight fell into the Xijian River!
"boom--"
Amidst the loud noise, half of the Xijian River began to boil, and countless fine sword energies invaded, making almost every drop of the river water full of murderous aura.
Where the bloody light fell, wisps of river water rose upside down, condensing a sword field with a diameter of at least a thousand feet in the air. In the center of the field, a figure stood proudly with one hand behind his back.
He is a middle-aged man, extremely handsome, dressed in a gray and white gown, holding a sword in his hand, and his whole person looks like an immortal.
Sword Lord Chen Ye is a legendary powerful man.
He once almost killed Chen Xi with his sword. Now five hundred years later, Chen Ye's aura is even stronger. He ranks second among the ten kings in the north, and his strength is unfathomable!
"Evil dragon!"
Chen Yehan had a cold expression on his face, his whole body was gushing with the aura of swordsmanship, and he showed his sharp edge, and said calmly, "You betrayed the demon clan and helped the tyrants, and now you want to turn into a dragon. Do you really think of me, the heroes of the north, as a vase?"
In the river, Qiuhua's dragon body was winding, the dragon's energy was rising continuously, stirring up countless waves. She frowned and said nothing, there was no need to speak, she continued to make waves and headed towards the East China Sea.
"Don't stop yet?!"
Chen Ye yelled, a faint light condensed on his fingertips and he pointed forward. Suddenly, a sword energy barrier lay across the river, forcibly cutting off the endless flow of the Xijian River!
Sword Lord Chen Ye is indeed extraordinary.
On the shore, Ding Jilin frowned, raised his sword and galloped, while looking at the sky, not knowing when Lin Tong would take action.
The river surged, and the autumn flowers stirred up waves that soared into the sky. Suddenly, countless huge waves hit the sword energy barrier one after another, causing the earth to buzz and the entire jungle to tremble crazily.
"Qiuhua!"
In the distance, another figure appeared. Mi Tu, the executioner dragging a battle ax and an iron chain, appeared with a smile on his face. "I, under the orders of Demon Ancestor Bai Ze, will take your head! Accept your orders!"
Before he finished speaking, the iron chain in his hand turned into an afterimage and was thrown into the river. Suddenly, the tip of the iron chain seemed to be spiritual, extending like lightning in the river, and shuttled away, with a "swish, swish" moment It wrapped around Qiuhua's huge body.
"Zizzi——"
Wisps of golden thunder and lightning flashed wildly on the iron chains, and suddenly, half of the Jianxi River was reflected with a layer of golden abyss fire.
"you……"
Qiuhua's whole body was imprisoned by iron chains. There were sinking leaves in front of her and Mi Tu behind her. She was already in a dilemma.
"The demon clan has been destroyed. Bai Ze's tricks have finally exhausted the demon clan's vitality. Why do you, a monster, behave like this? Instead of doing this, it is better... to die happily!"
The executor Mi Tu jumped up, with flames all over his body. Half of the Abyss Emperor even appeared behind him. Good guy, after the death of the Abyss Emperor, the fragments of his golden body were left in the world and were divided among the princes of the Abyss. Now it seems that Mi Tu Tu is undoubtedly the one who benefits the most!
In the air, the bloody battle ax was buzzing and trembling under the power of the thick abyss, and fell straight down with an overwhelming momentum, pretending to chop off Qiu Hua's head with one axe!
"Tong'er!"
Ding Jilin rode his horse through the water, jumped up in an instant, raised his fish intestine sword and activated various defensive skills to block Qiu Hua. He was the master after all, and it would be unreasonable not to do something.
But everything he did seemed superfluous.
"Keng!"
Sparks were flying high in the sky, and a long and narrow divine sword held the executioner Mi Tu's axe, and divine fire continued to spurt out!
"ah?!"
The executioner Mi Tu was shocked. Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, the curses in Mi Tu's heart almost overflowed. Isn't it said that Lin Tong fell to the level of a quasi-god and was no longer a fire god?
Why...the attack that she put in with all her strength was actually blocked by her in such an understatement?!
"you wanna die."
Lin Tong's eyes were indifferent, and the sword blade suddenly swung, and a wisp of arc-shaped sword energy exploded in the air!
Under the surge of huge force, half of the sky seemed to be split into two, and in the air, the half of the Abyss Emperor Dharma behind the executioner Mi Tu was cut directly in half and continued to collapse.
"you you……"
Mi Tu's throat was in severe pain and he could no longer speak. A line of blood gradually spread, and his entire head was slowly shifting.
Lin Tong punched out, divine fire erupted, and the entire space was burned red. In an instant, Mi Tu's body was burned into wisps of flying ashes, and half of the Abyss Emperor's Dharma behind him also quickly dissipated with the wind, making it unbearable. one strike!
"Go on."
Lin Tong lowered his head and looked down at the autumn flowers in the river. With a swipe of the sword, all the iron chains shattered.
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"you……"
In the distance, Shen Ye, who was standing above the river with the aura of a great master, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He could feel how powerful Lin Tong's power was. It was simply not something that the heroes of the north could compete with at this stage!
In an instant, Lin Tong's body turned into a flash of electric light, and with a "peng" sound, endless divine fire exploded in the air. With a direct punch, the sword energy barrier condensed by Sword Master Shen Ye turned into nothingness, and a sword among the electric light and flint struck the river. Down, it stirred up thousands of feet of water waves, heading straight for Shen Ye!
"ah?!"
Chen Ye stood there, looking pale
, my mind was filled with excitement, this sword was enough to kill me!
"puff!"
In the air, Chen Ye remained motionless, his body was directly swallowed by the sword light and turned into a rain of blood, but a sword energy shot out from the mess and headed straight to the north at an extremely fast speed!
The dignified Chen Ye actually managed to escape with just a touch of sword energy. He didn't even have the guts to confront the Vulcan Emperor with a sword!
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"solved."
Lin Tong raised his sword and stood above the river. He looked back at Ding Jilin and said, "They should not dare to come again. Qiuhua, you continue to walk along the river. The thunder disaster is coming. You have to be careful."
"Yes, thank you Emperor!"
Qiuhua's head transformed into a humanoid shape, saluted Lin Tong, and then quickly twisted her body and went down the river.
Ding Jilin was still following him, just in case something unexpected happened.
Not long after, dense clouds rolled in the sky, and a thunderstorm was coming!
Wisps of thunder light fell from the sky, locked onto Qiu Hua's aura, and struck into the river. Suddenly, the entire Xijian River was boiling, and countless thunder and lightning were raging. Under the light of the thunder, Qiu Hua's fiery red scales were mottled, cracked, and scarred. Tired.
Tragic, really tragic!
Ding Jilin frowned and could only watch from a distance. Others could not interfere with this kind of thunder disaster.
The huge body of the fire dragon kept rolling in the river, dyeing the river red with blood, and the golden thunder in the sky seemed to be unstoppable, and it continued to rage for two minutes!
In the water, Qiuhua was covered in blood. She stared at the sky with wide eyes, showing an angry look. Wasn't she just walking across the river and facing death like this?
The more dissatisfied she is, the stronger the thunder will be!
In the end, under the baptism of countless thunder tribulations, almost all the scales on Qiu Hua's body were reduced to fragments, revealing the flesh and blood underneath. The flesh and blood were refined by wisps of golden thunder and lightning, and incomparable majestic vitality actually surged out.
A few seconds later, Qiuhua's bruised body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, and new scales grew out one after another. However, these new scales appeared to be golden red, filled with sacred aura.
"Ssss-"
Accompanied by the sound of cracking skin and flesh, the scales and flesh on Qiuhua's head burst open, and two tender golden dragon horns grew out. They grew rapidly as they continued to absorb the power of the thunder tribulation, turning into the horns of an adult true dragon.
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At this time, half of Qiuhua's body was in the water, and half of her body was above the water. Her whole body was covered with a layer of golden brilliance, and there were still wisps of thunder and lightning flashing over her body, but she could no longer be hurt at this time.
On the shore, Ding Jilin was dumbfounded. After holding it in for a long time, he choked out two words.
