Not to mention that this dragon is still conscious, even if it is dead, being picked off in such a bloody manner will still make the scene very bloody.
Ding Xiaoyi stood watching from a distance and felt his heart tightening.
"Boy, you did a good job this time, this is yours!"
After saying that, he threw the two longan to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi stretched out his hand to catch it, and felt that the two longans were as hot as coals, and it felt extremely hot when he held them in his hands.
If you look closely, you will see that these two eyes are like glass, bursting with colorful light in the sun. The heavy weight in your hand makes people feel that they are not like eyes, but more like two big red-hot stones.
He glanced at Tutu and saw that Tutu didn't say anything. He was obviously very satisfied with the result, which meant that the two longans in his hand were indeed treasures. At least Zongji didn't treat him casually.
At this time, I saw that Gongjie had already rolled up his sleeves, and the dignified and sinister Ghost Emperor looked more like a skilled pig butcher at this moment.
A black dagger was in his hand, and he quickly cut open the dragon's back, and then pulled it hard, tearing off the entire dragon skin.
Then he skillfully pulled out the muscles and bones, and the movements were so smooth that people had to wonder whether Zongji was a professional dragon slayer in the past, and why he was so skillful.
"I've given this to you, go back and make up for it, hahahaha."
At this time, Zongji casually threw a bloody pink vein to him. Tutu on the side saw this and coldly spat: "Bah, I am not serious."
It turns out that what Ding Xiaoyi threw to Ding Xiaoyi was the dragon's whip.
This is good stuff, and as a professional soft rice shopper, Ding Xiaoyi naturally took it into his pocket without any hesitation.
But in fact, what he was more envious of was the layer of dragon skin that had been laid down.
This is one of the most valuable treasures in the world. If you use it to make it into armor, even a god-level one cannot do anything to you.
It's a pity that Gongji kept this dragon skin tightly. I'm afraid that the next time I see him, this dragon skin will be worn on Song Xingxue's body.
In a short time, this divine dragon, which had shocked the world just now, was skinned and cramped by Emperor Zongji, and all his flesh and blood were cut off.
All that was left was a pile of white bones.
Ding Xiaoyi and Tu Tu each received about five kilograms of dragon meat, and then they saw Ziao Jia stumblingly collected the dragon bones and disappeared with the remaining dragon meat.
"Why is he so happy??" Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw Zongjie walking away. In his impression, this Ghost Emperor seemed to have never been so happy before, always looking like someone owed him millions.
Are you so happy just for a divine dragon??
Tu Tu shook her head: "That's because you don't know his bad taste."
"Bad taste?"
Ding Xiaoyi was startled and looked at Tutu blankly. After a moment, Tutu explained: "He has a bone fetish."
"It's just putting all kinds of bones together, it's so disgusting."
Tutu felt uncomfortable when she mentioned this bad taste: "You have gained a lot this time, right?"
"good!"
Ding Xiaoyi nodded, but his harvest was more than okay. Including the three elders of Tianyuan Holy Land, he already had seven god-level masters in his hands. All of them were sent to the God-Slaying Platform, which was enough to give him a lot of merit.
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I believe that in this way, we will be a big step closer to the number of 100,000 merits.
"By the way, what are these two longan's used for??"
Ding Xiaoyi took out two longans at this time and asked Tutu.
"Eat it!" Tu Tu squinted under the mask and said with a smile, "This stuff is a great tonic. Eating it will do you a lot of good, but you can't eat it directly, let your second soul eat it."
After all, it is the pupil of a real dragon. No matter how strong Ding Xiaoyi's body is, it is still a mortal body. If you eat it, you will definitely not feel good.
But the second soul doesn't matter. His second soul is originally the bloodline of the divine beast. Whether it is the Xuantong bloodline or the power of the Nine Heavens Black Turtle, it is enough to ensure that he can eat it without any worries.
"I see."
Ding Xiaoyi wrote it down and planned to feed it to the second soul when he went back.
The two of them said goodbye to each other without chatting for a few more words. They still had a lot of things to do and had to rush to the God-Slaying Platform as soon as possible, otherwise something might happen when the fight for the Shinto was over.
After the two said goodbye, Ding Xiaoyi hurried straight to the valley where the God-Slaying Platform was located.
at the same time.
In the seventeenth stone mill hell of Fengdu City, the whole hell echoed with the sound of rumbling, and a huge millstone was slowly turning.
Some ghosts could be vaguely seen under the millstone. Under the agitation of the millstone, they were ground into a piece of flesh, but they soon returned to their normal appearance, waiting for the next round of being crushed.
This happens over and over again all year round.
Those fierce ghosts are so scared that their souls are scattered, and they will never be reincarnated, nor can they get rid of such torture.
In the past, there was definitely screaming and cursing here.
However, in recent times, these ghosts who were escorted back have become quieter. Even if they are crushed into minced meat, they can often get up calmly.
Even the ghost generals guarding here have become kind-hearted.
All because of the arrival of a great man from the next level of hell.
His chanting sound penetrated the entire hell from bottom to top on the 18th floor, influencing countless evil ghosts here.
"You've reached this point, but you still haven't forgotten to recite sutras. If you had been like this a few years ago, you wouldn't have the results you have today."
A cold snort came from among the criss-crossing saws.
The familiar voice made Pangpang, who was sitting cross-legged in the golden lotus and meditating, open his eyes and look forward to see the figure hiding in the corner. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha! All causes and effects have been determined for a long time. I have done it in a tricky way.
After achieving the great wish, although I obtained the Tao and Fruit, I did not complete the calamity, and now I have just completed it."
As he said that, Pangpang looked at the figure: "It's just that where is your doom, Emperor? Has the Emperor ever thought about it?"
"I?"
The voice in the shadow was a little surprised, and then he walked out of the shadow, revealing that handsome face. Who else could it be if it wasn't the Emperor himself?
The clear black and white eyes looked at Pangpang and said seriously: "You know, I never believe in the word "doom". If I want, I can leave at any time, even take her with me!"
"You can't take her away, otherwise you won't be able to bear such a huge cause and effect. The cause and effect outside the Kunlun Peak will make you end with hatred."
The emperor nodded and did not deny Fatty's statement.
After all, taking her away will inevitably cause the entire Youlan to completely collapse. When the reincarnation is broken, the world will be in chaos, and countless living beings will be destroyed. Even he or she cannot bear this cause and effect.
"Yes, it was because of this incident that I couldn't take her away, but what if someone could take her place?"
"replace?"
Pangpang suddenly sneered: "Are you kidding me? Who can take the place of the empress in this world? If they could take her place, how could the gods let her give up the Youtu?"
However, after Pangpang finished saying this, his pupils suddenly tightened, and his eyes were like lightning, staring straight into the eyes of the emperor in front of him: "Do you want to..."
"Shh!"
The emperor had a smile on his face, raised his finger, and made a silent gesture.
"You!" Pangpang's face suddenly changed. In an instant, the thousands of thoughts in his mind were suddenly opened up, and all the things he didn't understand suddenly became clear to him.
But there is still a mystery in his mind that has not been answered: "If you really think so, but there is a problem, I don't know what you should do."
"You mean the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" The emperor said it for him.
Then I saw him take out a small box from his arms: "A long time ago, I met a brat. This guy was very lucky, so I made a bet with him."
When Pangpang heard this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "You? You will lose every bet??"
The emperor didn't take it seriously for Fatty's ridicule. He just opened the box and showed it to Fatty: "Yes, I lost, but I got this thing."
Pangpang stood up and looked into the box. He saw that the thing stored in the box was actually an eyeball.
"this is??"
The emperor didn't answer him, but asked Pangpang another thing: "Ksitigarbha, let's make a bet. If you win, I won't say what I said before. If you lose, you will help me in the future."
Something.”
Pangpang frowned: "What are you betting on?"
"You will be going out soon. I think that by then, they will understand what I am going to do. I will make a bet with you. He will definitely drink this poisonous wine, and he will drink it willingly."
"Are you sure!" Fatty's eyes flashed coldly.
"certainly!"
"Okay, I'll bet with you!" Pangpang didn't hesitate anymore. Even though he knew there must be other problems, at this time, he had to bet. Rather than believing in Ding Xiaoyi, it was more about believing that the emperor would always bet.
Luck to lose.
Seeing him nodding in agreement, the Emperor turned around and left with satisfaction.
"Wait! What exactly is in the box!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Pangpang asked quickly.
The emperor did not stop, but carefully put away the box as he walked. In order to get this thing, he paid a high price.
In response to Pangpang's inquiry, he simply explained: "All laws come from the same source, all things have images, the sea is full of rivers, and the capacity is great."