Chapter 334 Dao Fruit ‘East Dragon’, magical power ‘Unextinguished’!
Boom!
Dark clouds are gathering and thunder and lightning are rolling away.
The river tide surges and the dragon roars loudly.
On the dark river bank, the green-scaled dragon struggled and roared, rising and falling, constantly struggling between the water and the sky, groaning in pain.
"He actually won?!"
Looking at this scene blankly, not to mention the masters and disciples of Taoist Yun and the royal guards, even Yu Fengxian and Yu Lingxian found it a bit incredible.
And when even eighteen punches failed, even they didn't take any luck in their hearts. That mighty punch might have hurt the old dragon, but how could it knock out its true body?
So, when I heard the bursts of dragon roars, the first thing that came to my mind was not surprise.
But I suspect fraud!
Without him, there would be too great a disparity between strength and weakness.
"That's not right, isn't it a sign..."
The big boss standing on the shore like a drowned rat murmured to himself. Looking at this scene, he felt a little shaken in his heart and doubted his own hexagram skills...
"Won……"
Xie Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he was probably the only one among everyone present who had confidence in Yang Yu, because before the battle, his boss made a fortune telling.
Based on past experience, the signings made by the big boss are probably not bad.
Seeing the dragon's blood flowing freely, Xie Qi's heart dropped. He looked at his boss and thought to himself, you should have nothing to say this time.
But he didn't want his big boss to suddenly slap his thigh.
"I understand!"
Looking at the green dragon that was bleeding all over the Yangtze River, the big boss suddenly understood: "It turns out that this lot refers to this old dragon. Yes, this situation and this scene are in line with my prediction?!"
"..."
Xie Qiyi was speechless for a moment, turned around, and ran into the river to save others.
boom!
The waves surged.
On top of the river, the giant dragon sometimes entered the water and sometimes soared into the air. Under the agitation of the giant thing of more than ten feet, a large amount of river water shot up into the sky and fell into rain.
Yang Yu's hands turned into claws, tightly holding onto the dragon's scales, letting the old dragon rise and fall without letting go.
As early as three days ago, he knew very well that with his martial arts at this moment, the only chance of victory lay in the ulterior motive of this person.
He didn't know what the old dragon's purpose was, but that didn't stop him from seizing the opportunity.
hold head high!
The angry dragon roar could not help but resound.
Yang Yu's five fingers were cut with dense wounds from the dragon's scales, but he still didn't let go, and the true energy spread on the palm of his hand that pierced the dragon's belly, piercing the flesh and blood.
The old dragon's blood was as hot as charcoal, and the blood and flesh were squirming violently, eroding his arms like living creatures and consuming his energy.
However, Han Bao's Qi and blood were so terrifying that almost all of Old Long's strong body was burned through. Not long after, Yang Yu's eyes lit up.
Grab a hot and scalding ball.
The old dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and large volumes of blood spurted out like spring water, washing Yang Yu from head to toe.
It was even more like rain falling, dyeing the river red, and pouring water on Yu Fengxian's head and face as he raised his head to watch the battle.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah"
Being caught off guard and being doused in the face, Yu Fengxian immediately retched, and the seal on his body disappeared, causing his blood energy to break through, and he jumped into the water.
boom!
However, before she could take action, she heard a roar, and the old dragon fell into the river with an angry roar, and the scarlet dragon's blood instantly dyed the river surface red.
In the undercurrent, countless fish and shrimps chatted madly, snatched and devoured.
"died?!"
Yu Lingxian also stood up from the water. When he saw this scene, he dived into the water without any explanation. Yu Fengxian followed closely behind, and the other Jin Yiwei also followed after seeing this.
The waves on the river surface were rough, and the undercurrent was surging below the river surface, but with the eyesight of a few people, they still saw the fallen dragon corpse.
But not long after, the dragon corpse stopped falling and began to squirm like a living creature, head down and tail up, heading towards the river.
Wow!
Yang Yu rushed out of the water, shook his arms, and pulled the huge beast to the shore.
"call!"
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu just noticed the severe pain surging all over his body. Most of them were injuries caused by the dragon scales, and some were caused by excessive exertion, causing damage to the muscles, bones, and internal organs.
"It, is it dead?"
Little bits of water fell like rain on the river. Taoist Yun dragged his apprentice to the shore in embarrassment. Looking at the huge, lifeless thing, he felt incredible in his heart.
One moment, he thought he was destined to die, but the next moment it took a turn for the worse?
Not only him, but all the people who came ashore one after another were also a little surprised and uncertain. Even though they could no longer feel the slightest breath, they still did not dare to get close, for fear that it would suddenly explode.
"Old Loach? Are you dead?"
Yu Fengxian stabbed it straight with the knife, sparks sparking from the dragon scale.
"Really dead?"
Yu Lingxian held both swords upside down, feeling suspicious and unsure.
With the strength shown by this old dragon, even if we look at two thousand years later when martial arts are more prosperous, he will be considered a top master.
Such a being has incredible vitality. How could it die so easily?
Moreover, it is obviously possessed of Taoism, but why has it never activated its magical powers?
Thinking about it in his heart, she never came close.
"This old loach died too easily... However, it is in line with my predictions. I think there will be no mistakes."
The big boss walked over, looked at the dragon corpse up and down, his eyes lit up, and he sighed again:
"It's a pity that such a dragon corpse cannot be taken away..."
A dragon body with muscles and bones that could rival those of a martial arts saint. All of its muscles, bones, skin, membranes, and scales are of the highest quality. Unfortunately, this cannot be taken away.
"Can't you take it away?"
Taoist Yun, who came over quietly, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
"This fairyland of immortals and demons is the result of Long's obsession, although I can't tell how much of the things here are true and how much are false.
But in this world, the muscles, bones, skin and scales of this old dragon have long been made into weapons, armor and bows, how can we possibly take them out?"
As he spoke, the big boss paused and remembered something:
"Yes, its blood, its blood must be taken out!"
His words reminded everyone, but looking at Yang Yu standing stunned before the dragon corpse, no one wanted to get into trouble. Even if the dragon's blood was effective, it must be this person's.
This time one of them contributed, and the other was rescued. Unless they had a face like the old dragon, no one could say anything about dividing the dragon's blood.
'What's the purpose of this old loach?'
Yang Yu stood in front of the dragon's head, looking at the dead old dragon with a look of confusion in his heart.
With his sense of martial arts, no one can pretend to be dead in front of him. This old dragon's aura dissipated without a doubt, but he also had something wrong.
He didn't doubt that he could penetrate the dragon scales with the help of the energy of Drought Demon Fierce Blood, because it was simply not a force that flesh and blood could contend with.
But this does not mean that this old dragon has no countermeasures. At least, the magical power that should have appeared has no trace at all.
Moreover, based on these few contacts, this old dragon is not only thick-skinned, but also very thoughtful. It is difficult to say whether he has other plans.
only……
Glancing at the words 'Fulong has been completed' on one of the three nodes in the Cauldron of Gluttony, he could only think patiently and let out a sigh of relief.
"The illusion is going to disappear."
No matter what the old dragon's plan was, the illusion was about to disappear and he had no time to guess and test it.
"Master Yang, dragon blood!"
The big boss coughed lightly and reminded: "I have sent Xie Qi to go to the ruins of the Crystal Palace to salvage treasures. Don't worry, the big head is yours..."
With this sentence, the others also woke up.
There's no way they could get their hands on the dragon's corpse and dragon's blood, but one person can't eat the things in the Crystal Palace, right?
Wow!
Before the big boss finished speaking, a group of people had already jumped into the water and rushed towards the direction of the Crystal Palace without caring about the turbulent undercurrent blocking the river.
Master and disciple Yun Daoren rushed forward immediately, because they had long known that once the old dragon died, the illusion would disappear.
"Get the blood quickly!"
Seeing that Yang Yu didn't respond, Yu Fengxian couldn't help but push him: "Although this blood is sticky and fishy, many people like it, and it is valuable."
"There's not even a container, so what can I use to pick it up?"
Yang Yu glanced at her.
The latter suddenly became alert and covered the gourd at his waist with one hand: "Don't make random decisions."
"……Won't."
Yang Prison was speechless.
He received a lot of dragon's blood, and the mustard seed space was almost filled. No matter how much it was, he would have nowhere to put it.
"Then, let's take it a little further?"
Yu Fengxian hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but pick up a gourd and pinched her nose...
Yang Yu ignored her and looked at Yu Lingxian:
"You should know what I want to ask."
While the two were talking, the saint had already retreated far away. She stopped when she heard the words. She naturally understood the meaning and threat. After a slight hesitation, she still answered:
"Lost..."
"Lost?"
Yang Yu almost smiled, his eyes were cold: "Do you think Yang will believe you?"
"snort!"
Yu Lingxian held the sword in his hand, but couldn't help but glance at Yu Fengxian: "Believe it or not, why don't you ask your commander?"
Yu Fengxian was collecting the dragon's blood. When he heard this, his eyebrows suddenly stood up: "This is going to happen, I will behead you!"
As he spoke, he paused and looked at Yang Prison:
"I have been hunting this woman for months, so I don't have time to find anyone else to cause trouble..."
"Really lost?"
Yang Yu believed Yu Fengxian's words, but he took a step forward and pressed the knife with his five fingers:
"Yes or no, let's take it down and talk about it later!"
Yu Lingxian held his sword and said nothing, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Boom!
Just when the two of them were at war with each other, there was another thunderous explosion.
This thunder was different from the previous ones. It seemed to explode directly in everyone's ears, whether on the shore, in the water, or elsewhere.
"The illusion is about to dissipate..."
Enlightenment arises in the hearts of all outsiders.
Looking at the gradually changing illusion, Yang Yu let go of the two-edged sword, and Yu Lingxian also breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Yu Fengxian suddenly exclaimed.
"Um?!"
Yang Yu also seemed to be aware of it. He suddenly turned around and saw an old monk in gray robe standing in front of the dragon corpse.
It comes suddenly, like a ghost, and no one knows when it will come.
Yu Fengxian held the knife and retreated, feeling waves of throbbing in his heart.
This old monk is very dangerous.
"Dharma!"
The big boss went to the shore to meet Xie Qi. When he heard the noise, he turned around and his body was shocked when he saw it.
"The founder of Zen Buddhism, the great master Bodhidharma!"
There was a moment of dead silence on the shore, and everyone was as grumpy as Yu Fengxian, and they all lowered their breathing.
The plain old monk in front of me is actually the legendary great master Bodhidharma who killed the dragon at the bottom of the river?!
Whoosh!
The moment Bodhidharma appeared, the breathless dragon corpse suddenly shook, and strands of blue light poured out from the gaps in the dragon's scales.
It turned into the empty figure of the old dragon blocking the river.
"What an old loach, he's actually not dead!"
Several people on the shore were shocked.
"This is……"
Yang Yu was shocked but not confused.
Is this the old dragon’s obsession?
"Old thief bald!"
The old dragon roared angrily, and immediately his figure became erratic and gradually disappeared:
"I admit defeat, but one day, one day..."
Its voice fluctuated violently, full of resentment and unwillingness, but soon, its figure disappeared along with the voice.
"Amitabha."
Bodhidharma clasped his hands together and did not look at the disappeared dragon corpse. Instead, he stretched out his hand and a wail came from the dragon ball held by Yang Yu.
Immediately, wisps of green light came out again, turning into the figure of the old dragon blocking the river.
"Ahhhhh!"
The furious sound suddenly stopped, and the moment his figure appeared, he was extinguished with a finger.
"This old guy..."
Seeing this scene, Yang Yu's expression changed a little.
"This beast's Dao Fruit is 'Eastern Dragon' and its magical power is 'Unquenchable'. It's too difficult to kill it..."
The old monk sighed softly and pointed again.
While everyone's eyelids were twitching wildly, several more phantoms were extinguished one by one. One of them was even hidden in the copper coins in the hands of the big boss!
"Donglong Dao Fruit, the magical power is never extinguished..."
Yang Yu was slightly relieved.
No wonder this old dragon never used his magical power until his death. It turned out that its magical power was not for killing or defense, but for staying alive.
"Is your death clean this time?"
Yu Fengxian was also a little frightened, but also a little relieved:
"It turns out that this old loach is trying to spread suspicion. His target is us, but in fact, he wants to hide it from Bodhidharma..."
"Not dead yet."
The old monk shook his head and glanced at Yang Yu and Yu Fengxian with a slightly ashamed look:
"I was entangled by the devil, but I still came a step too late..."
"What?!"
Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.
"This animal was killed by your hands and contaminated with your Qi and blood. It was divided into two parts by the magical power of 'Unquenchable', and once it entered your body, it merged with the true power..."
"Second..."
Having said this, Bodhidharma paused slightly and looked at Yu Fengxian's belly:
"Secondly, it used your energy to melt the blood of this female donor, and secretly gave birth to a baby..."