The bull-headed ghost screamed and roared, and the ghost-headed sword was broken every inch, and finally disappeared into ashes. Somewhere in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, hundreds of millions of miles away, a handsome and handsome young man suddenly turned pale, and his mouth was bleeding, as if he had been hit hard.
The look of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Damn it, who is plotting against me?"
The five-clawed golden dragon turned around in the sea of consciousness, roaring like thunder, but was drowned by the pink clouds coming from all directions. No matter how it rolled, its whole body was also stained with a layer of pink light.
Wu Ming naturally knew that this was caused by a variety of mysterious drugs.
Normally, he would never take it seriously, but he had to fight fiercely with Dameng's dragon-slaying technique first. His mind was weak, and even though his body was different from ordinary people, he couldn't bear it.
What made him most helpless was that the lotus lamp was somehow indifferent. It seemed that just as Zhao Yingluo said, it had no ill intentions towards him.
To be precise, it did no harm to him. This is something that today's lotus lanterns cannot tell!
Gradually, Wu Ming's consciousness sank, and under the influence of the drug, he acted according to instinct.
As the famous saying goes, life is like rape. Since you can't resist, you might as well enjoy it.
But the key point is, under the effect of the medicine, you don’t feel it at all, so how can you enjoy it?
I don't know how long it took, but a wave of warmth and coolness, but overwhelming power like a river, swept through the whole body seemingly slowly but quickly. The five-clawed golden dragon soul shined brightly, returning to its pre-war peak state almost in an instant, and even
Gradually there are signs of victory, and all the pink light is burned away.
Washed by this power, his body and mind were sublimated, and the pores all over his body opened comfortably, as if even his soul was willing to sink in it forever.
But Wu Ming is a man with extraordinary ambitions after all. When this feeling of comfort reached its peak, he suddenly woke up. His eyes were filled with mist. The soft and greasy brilliance in his arms did not need to be seen to know that it was an extremely alluring body.
carcass.
"Hey, finally..."
When he saw the woman covered in bruises and bruises, Wu Ming's imaginary anger at being plotted did not appear. Instead, there was something strange in his heart, but that was all.
"die!"
But before he could think about how to deal with the matter, a terrifying and violent shout suddenly came into his mind, and the pavilion that was originally isolated by a certain treasure shook and cracked like wind and sand.
"not good!"
Wu Ming was horrified, knowing exactly what was being introduced into his body. He also knew why the Golden Scaled Demon King was so angry that he shook his hand and threw a crystal green leaf.
Buzz!
The leaves swelled in the wind, and the emerald-green fluorescence rose like the sun, covering the entire room in an instant. However, it still could not stop the terrifying blow of a mountain, which shattered the original precious light like a devastation, and tore the holy leaf into pieces.
"Go away quickly and don't worry about me!"
Zhao Yingluo's fragrant blush has not faded, and her brows are filled with the joy of spring and satisfaction as a new woman. Faced with such a dangerous situation, she has no fear.
"grass!"
Wu Ming couldn't help but curse. He shook his hands and took out two more holy leaves. One wrapped around Zhao Yingluo's whole body, and the other continued to resist the surging terrifying demonic power.
Normally, he wouldn't mind being ruthless and admitting being called a scumbag. Anyway, it was this woman who plotted against him and brought it upon himself, but now he really can't leave!
The Golden Scale Demon King is a terrifying existence that can stand up to Lu Jiuyuan. Even if there is some difference in strength, it must be extremely weak. Not to mention that he is only a grandmaster now. Even a great grandmaster or even a semi-saint may not be his opponent.
Buzz!
Suddenly, when he was at his wits' end, a purple-green light appeared between his eyebrows, and a dense orb rose up. It was the Pearl of the Mountains and Seas!
Wu Ming did not allow Wu Ming to think too much. When the second holy leaf shattered, an invisible force surged out, covering his whole body in an instant and pulling him into the inner space of the orb.
Even through the orb, one could still see Zhao Yingluo's stunned face, with a frozen smile, and vaguely, a red-gold demonic light could be seen, covering the entire building, drowning the rising emerald green brilliance.
boom!
There was a roar, and the whole place was shaken by a huge buzz. The clouds and mist inside surged violently, and there were faint lightning and thunder. However, dozens of silver-white rays of light were seen one after another in the clouds and mist, releasing bursts of space power.
Wu Ming felt a deafening loud noise coming into his mind, and he felt a little dazed. He saw a dark crack like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, swallowing up the entire orb.
However, the huge shadow hidden in the red-gold light did not stop. I don't know what means it used, but it hit the orb again. Wu Ming, whose mind was connected to it, felt as if he had been hit hard, and his vision went dark and he fainted.
"Mountains and seas... up to heaven and down to earth, this sage will surely protect you..."
The Golden Scale Demon King was willing to let go, but he rushed over regardless of the unstable foundation and the danger in the cracks in space.
"Why are you noisy and howling in mourning? Are you going to let me, an old man, have a peaceful sleep?"
But before its huge body rushed into the crack, there was a dissatisfied grunt in mid-air, as if it was a burp, and then the sky was darkened, as if an invisible hand covered the sky with a random touch.
The space crack that could swallow up the half-saint disappeared out of thin air as if it had never appeared.
"Xuan Sheng, I respect you as a senior, but..."
The Golden Scale Demon King's eyes turned red, and he was so angry that he seemed to have forgotten who was the one who took action.
"Whoops, are you too brave? Do you dare to yell at me, ancestor?"
The hearts of thousands of living beings trembled, and they all bowed their heads. There seemed to be two more big suns in the sky. They were a terrifying existence of unknown size, and they opened their eyes.
"It's not that the younger generation is disrespectful to our ancestors, it's actually that someone has gone too far!"
The Golden Scale Demon King was no exception. Under the pressure, his rage gradually subsided and he regained some sanity.
Even if he is furious, he does not dare to be disrespectful to this person in the slightest. He even bluntly says that even if he is really canonized, he will probably not be able to withstand the slap of this person!
"Are you a human being?"
Juying said unceremoniously.
"You, you... the saint does not stand in the way, the ancestor is so partial, do you really think..."
Jin Lin said angrily.
"Hey, you still disturbed my old man while he was sleeping. Do you have any sense of justice?"
The giant shadow sneered.
"I...you..."
Jin Lin didn't know that this person was clearly showing his favoritism, but his fists were not as big as his own, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood. He violently grabbed a ball of dim crystal green light in the ruins and quickly turned around to the palace.
"Hey, I know this kid has no good intentions. He wants to bring back a relative from who knows how many generations and cause such trouble to my old man, so he should continue to be my shrink... uh no, I'd better continue to sleep!"
In Anshan Lake, the old man with a drunken nose muttered a few times, glared fiercely in a certain direction, and kicked the big blue and white turtle lying next to the table until it disappeared. The snoring gradually began, and the shadows in the sky also followed.
dissipate.
"The good daughter you taught me dares to ruin this saint's important affairs!"
In the Yangxin Hall, Jin Lin casually threw Zhao Yingluo at Zhao Yukun's feet.
"What happened, why do I feel..."
Zhao Yukun held the jade seal in his hand and stared dumbfounded at Zhao Yingluo, who was covered in emerald brilliance but was obviously not wearing any clothes.
In his opinion, Jin Lin was probably preparing to absorb the dragon energy of the country to become a saint, but looking at this situation, it was clearly wrong!
"Hmph, how dare this wretched maid have an affair with that little beast, giving away all the destiny of the country, and ruining this saint's plan!"
Jin Lin's face was ferocious, like a fierce ghost that chooses people to devour, and said, "If you delay this saint's canonization, you, the Zhao Song royal family, will not be able to live well. Now I have no choice, you can do whatever you want!"
"Is this happening?"
Zhao Yukun was not angry at all because Jin Lin reprimanded his daughter. Instead, he was stunned for a moment, almost jumped up, and slapped the silent Zhao Yingluo on the face, "I'll beat you to death for your shamelessness..."
Bang!
Just as it touched, the emerald brilliance flashed, and Zhao Yukun was thrown away. If it weren't for the treasure light gushing out from his body, who would have suffered much damage, after all, it was the Holy Leaf's independent counterattack.
"I will kill you, the shameless, shameless beast like you!"
Zhao Yukun was so angry that he pulled out a sword and stabbed it down hard.
The look on their face didn't look like that of a father and daughter, they were clearly bitter enemies with deep hatred and blood feud!
"Enough!"
Unexpectedly, before the sword fell, Jin Lin grabbed it and said coldly, "This woman has ruined this saint's important affairs. I have to deal with it myself. The top priority is how to make up for this saint!"
"this……"
Zhao Yukun felt a chill in his heart. Although he felt that Jin Lin was becoming more and more arrogant and would become even more aggressive after the breakthrough, he had a promise and there were many reasons to restrain him from the relevant big forces. He was not afraid of not keeping his promise, but when it came to how to make up for it, he was a fool.
Two big ones.
Without it, the national destiny is divided into two parts, plus those secretly collected and imprisoned as palace maids, the national destiny has lost nearly one-third of the dragon energy. Where can he make up for this?
"snort!"
The disdain in Jin Lin's eyes flashed away, and he sneered, "I am about to be canonized, so I can't delay. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you can't help me canonize as promised, all previous agreements will be invalid!"
"How...how does this happen?"
Zhao Yukun was shocked, and said as if he was a headless chicken, "Please ask the emperor...Jin Sheng to teach me!"
"If we continue to use the national destiny as a supplement now, there will be too little time. It may even cause the Song Dynasty to fall apart and be destroyed in an instant. I don't want to see the lives of the Song Dynasty in ruins. If you, the Zhao family, are willing to lend me the Dragon Vein, it will only be a matter of time before I canonize it."
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Jin Lin speaks righteously and is dedicated to justice, "At that time, the Zhao family and I will share weal and woe, and we will both prosper and suffer. Only then can we truly work together to deal with the catastrophe!"
"What? How does this happen?"
Zhao Yukun said in shock and anger.
The destiny of the country is related to the national constitution. However, when the Song Dynasty overthrew, even if the Zhao family was injured, it would be nothing. But if the dragon veins were affected, the Zhao family would suffer great losses!
"I don't care about anything else. You just go back and discuss it with the Zhao family. I only want to see the result!"
The golden scales flicked his sleeves, no matter how ugly Zhao Yukun's face was, he waved a demonic light to cover Zhao Yingluo, and returned to Youtan Dragon Palace in an instant.
"Father, what happened? Why did you..."
In the Dragon Palace Spiritual Pond, a green-gold carp with mottled and bloody flesh popped up.
"Qing'er, take good care of this girl, she will be the foundation of your holy path in the future!"
Jin Lin glanced at Zhao Yingluo's belly with a cold gaze.
Zhao Yingluo trembled with excitement, lowered her head as if aware, and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen with one hand, unspeakable emotions welling up in her heart!