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Chapter 1120 Purple vine

All the fish around the Lantern Fish King have been thrown away, and only Han Sen can barely keep up with its speed.

Bao'er sat on the Fish King, his little face was surprisingly serious, and he kept looking upstream.

He followed the Lantern Fish King for another two days and two nights. Fortunately, the Blood Demonic Dragon Wings relied on the power of the beast soul to fly. If it had only relied on Han Sen's own strength, he would have been thrown away long ago.

Han Sen finally saw the end of the river. It was a huge mountain that went straight into the clouds. The sky was covered by a sea of ​​rolling clouds, and it was impossible to tell how high the mountain was.

A waterfall pours down from the clouds in the mountain, rolling like water from the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and connects with the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, as if the sea of ​​clouds has flowed down.

The magnificence of the scene is indescribable. Even the huge lantern fish king is as small as a drop in the ocean under the waterfall of that day.

Under the waterfall is a vast, smoke-like lake. After the Lantern Fish King rushed into the lake, he swam around the lake a few times. Finally, he spread his fins and flew directly into the sky against the silver dragon-like waterfall, as if he was going against the waterfall.

Flying up to the clouds.

Bao'er lay tightly on the Fish King, as if he wanted to fly away with the Fish King.

Han Sen called out several times, but Bao'er ignored him. His little face was full of serious expression, looking up at the sea of ​​clouds above the mountains.

The power of the Fish King was so powerful that it flew against the waterfall and even blocked the waterfall. The water curtain split from the middle and was like a curtain being opened.

Not only the Fish King, but also Han Sen can achieve this level of power. There is nothing unusual about this. Just when Han Sen was wondering what the Fish King and Bao'er were going to do, he suddenly saw something in the cloud.

He rushed down and headed towards the Lantern Fish King.

Han Sen stood on the lake and stared at the object. He saw that it was a purple vine with leaves. The wisteria hung from the clouds and struck directly at the Flying Fish King like a ruthless divine whip.

The belly of the Flying Fish King swelled, and the red-gold brilliance inside became even stronger. In the broad daylight, it was like a red-gold sun that collided with the wisteria.

Bang!

The red scales of the Flying Fish King were flying around, and blood splashed everywhere. The fallen fish scales and blood immediately dyed a large area of ​​the lake golden and red.

The Flying Fish King opened his mouth, but was unable to make a sound. He still vibrated his fins and continued to swim upstream.

Bang!

Another wisteria fell from the sky and struck the Flying Fish King hard, drawing blood from the Flying Fish King and causing a large piece of fish scales to fall off.

Han Sen was dumbfounded as he saw that the Flying Fish King's life energy was already terrifyingly strong. Many terrifying creatures along the way made way for it, and no one dared to block it.

However, the wisteria hanging down from the clouds on this mountain was covered in bruises with just one twitch, which is really unbelievable.

"What exactly is Wisteria? A genetic plant? Or some kind of weapon? Who is controlling it?" Han Sen had countless questions in his mind.

It's a pity that the Dongxuan aura is not large enough to cover such a huge mountain, and it is impossible to sense what is above the clouds. Why would this Lantern Flying Fish King rather be beaten than go upstream into the clouds?

What Han Sen didn't understand even more was why Bao'er was following the Fish King. Han Sen had never seen her serious expression before.

"Does she know what's on that mountain?" Han Sen thought to himself.

But thinking about it, it seemed impossible. They had been walking here for several days. Bao'er was not a native of the Third Sanctuary and had never been here. How could she know what was on the mountain?

But looking at Bao'er's expression, she clearly had a plan for what was on the mountain, which made Han Sen a little confused.

Bang!

The Lantern Flying Fish King couldn't bear the beating of the wisteria hanging from the sky, so he fell from the sky and crashed into the lake, causing huge waves.

Han Sen then discovered that although the Lantern Flying Fish King could fly, its flying time was limited and it could not always fly in the sky.

The red gold brilliance in Lantern Flying Fish King's body became even stronger. He quickly swam a few times in the lake, then jumped up again and flew towards the mountain.

The red gold brilliance formed a red gold horn on the top of its head. At the moment when the wisteria hung down, the Lantern Fish King suddenly raised its head, and the red gold horn hit the wisteria with incomparable brilliance.

On the wisteria, there is also a stream of light like smoke and clouds, like streams of fairy clouds flowing, hitting the single horn of the Lantern Fish King.

Bang!

The red gold horn was smashed to pieces by the wisteria, just like boiling red iron juice being scattered in all directions, and the fish king was also sucked back into the lake.

However, the fish king did not give up because of this. After swimming a few laps in the lake, the red gold brilliance in his body became even more dazzling, making it almost difficult to look directly at him.

Han Sen glanced around with the mysterious aura of the cave, and faintly saw the fish scales on the fish king's body being reborn. The fish scales were like golden clouds and red flames. The whip-scarred body suddenly regained its vitality, and the fish's tail also spread out, like a cloud of clouds behind it.

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The fish king broke out of the water again and headed up the mountain against the current.

The wisteria also drooped down again, whipping down with thousands of purple clouds. Only pieces of golden scales were broken and scattered, but the fish king resisted the whipping of thousands of purple clouds and continued to fly upward, letting the broken scales remain.

Blood bloomed in the sky, like a canopy of golden clouds falling in pieces.

A wisteria failed to stop the Fish King, and another wisteria hung down from the clouds, beating the Fish King together with the previous wisteria.

This time, the Fish King had the intention of not looking back even if his body was shattered to pieces. Even though his body was beaten to pieces, his skin and flesh were torn apart, and his red-gold scales were almost completely shattered. He seemed to be flying towards the mountains and clouds.

Seeing that the two wisterias could not stop the Fish King from going upstream, he was about to rush into the clouds, but suddenly he saw the two wisterias retracting into the clouds, seemingly giving up on stopping the Fish King.

But Bao'er, who had been sitting on the back of the Fish King, became more solemn at this time. She even summoned her precious little gourd, held it in her chubby little hands, and stared at it with her big eyes.

Looking at the clouds, he seemed to be looking at something.

Han Sen watched the bloody lantern fish flying towards the clouds. When he was almost touching the clouds, he suddenly heard a sound of thunder and thunder from the clouds, and then thousands of purple clouds fell down from the mountain.

, it seems like a series of light blades are overlapping and cutting down.

The surrounding clouds were cut open by the ten thousand purple clouds, and the Fish King felt as if his scales had been scratched off. All the scales on his body were destroyed, and he suddenly turned into a bloody fish with countless wounds on his body.

Han Sen was horrified. At the moment when the clouds were cut open by thousands of rays of light, his eyes caught a glimpse of an ancient purple vine growing on the top of the mountain. The two wisterias just now were just two buds on the ancient vine.

Just vine.

And the thousands of purple clouds flowing down are exactly flowing from the ancient vines.

"What is that?" Han Sen's eyes touched the ancient vine, but his pupils suddenly shrank. 8)


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