Fortune Shrine

Chapter 272 Cyan Flood Dragon

"It's okay to tell you." Qin Zhongxian said.

"Although that senior couldn't refine this island, the aura here is so rich that it is many times stronger than the outside world, so he wanted to use this place as the home of the Siyi Sect. Moreover, he also wanted to stay on it for a long time, so that This island slowly adapts to him and refines it."

"But unfortunately, the island suddenly disappeared."

"Oh!" Jian Wuya was quite surprised, "Is this why you are looking for this island? Don't tell me that you still want to use this island as the seat of your sect."

"Of course not!" Qin Zhongxian shook his head, and continued: "We found this island because of the Siyi Map, because that senior lost the Siyi School's important treasure, the Siyi Map, in this lake."

"Four Art Maps?" Jian Wuya was slightly taken aback, and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"That's right! Now you know that this trip was for nothing!" Qin Zhongxian said lightly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the crowd is also talking a lot.

"It turned out to be the Four Arts Map. I heard that the Four Arts Map is a treasure of the Four Arts School, but this Four Arts Map is only useful to the Four Arts School. Others get it like a piece of waste paper."

"Yes! I've heard of it too. I heard that the Four Art Map has been lost long ago. I didn't expect it to be on this island."

"I don't know what these Siyi pictures are, but they are so important to Siyimen."

Fang Yi also suddenly realized that for a long time, he had heard that Siyimen was very active in this South Zhuhai Island.

Now it seems that they are all looking for this Jinyin Island.

But is there any relationship between Jinyin Island and Sanxian Island?That's what he cares about the most.

"It's strange that the Four Arts School attaches so much importance to the Four Arts Paintings. The top disciples of the three sects of Qinzhongxian, Qizhongjie, and Shuyi have all come. Why didn't the Huazhongxian of the Painting School come?"

"That's right! I heard that the Immortal in the Painting is not only powerful, but also a stunning beauty. It's a pity that she didn't come."

Speaking of the Immortal in Painting, the crowd was obviously a little excited and a little disappointed, as if they regretted that they couldn't meet each other.

Naturally, Fang Yi didn't have much reaction. Before coming here, he didn't even know anything about Siyimen, let alone a fairy in the painting. What's more, he believed that even if the other party was really beautiful, he would not be as beautiful as Ji Wumeng. Strong with sister Ji Wuxian.

Just as the crowd felt extremely regretful, a ray of light suddenly ushered in the distance.

I saw a beautiful figure coming through the sky, and a huge scroll slowly unfolded behind her. The sun was shining brightly, her temperament was dusty, and her clothes were fluttering, just like a fairy walking out of the painting, without a trace of human fireworks. gas.

"Look, it's the fairy in the painting, she's really here."

With the arrival of the Immortal in the Painting, the surrounding crowd completely boiled, and they all looked at her with incomparable fascination.

Fang Yi couldn't help but look at it curiously.

I have to say that the fairy in this painting is indeed a peerless beauty, a bit more heroic than Ji Wumeng, and not as cold as Ji Wuxian.

But for some reason, Fang Yi always felt that she was inferior to Ji Wuxian and Ji Wumeng.

"Junior Sister Hua finally arrived, I thought you wouldn't come."

Seeing the Immortal in Painting coming, Qi Zhongjie hurriedly smiled, with a hint of affection in his eyes.

However, the Immortal in the Painting didn't take another look at him, just nodded slightly, and instead looked at Jian Wuya.

"You're here for that?"

The fairy in the painting said quite unexpectedly, the voice was extremely pleasant.

It can be seen that the two seem to be quite familiar with each other.

Ow!

hoo hoo hoo!

At this moment, the herd of animals below roared louder and louder, and the lake water boiled completely, like boiling water.

Whoa!

Waves of huge waves rolled up high, as if something in the lake was about to break through the water.

"Everyone be careful, that thing is coming out soon." Qin Zhongxian hastily reminded at this moment.

The people of Siyimen all had dignified faces, as if they knew everything in the lake very well.

But everyone else looked blank, including Jian Wuya and his party.

At this moment, Jian Wuya looked at the members of Siyimen with a puzzled expression, clearly asking questions.

"There is a flood dragon in the lake, its strength is comparable to that of a strong person in the Tianmai realm." Hua Zhongxian replied.

As soon as these words came out, the entire crowd turned pale with fright.

One must know that even though Jiaolong has not turned into a dragon yet, its strength is incomparably strong, far beyond what they can contend with, not only them, even members of the four sects may not be their opponents, if the four sects join forces, it is quite possible.

Fang Yi was also extremely shocked at the moment. He never expected that there would be a flood dragon in this lake. No wonder Xiaopang sensed a powerful aura.

Compared to the flood dragon, the Nether Emperor Wu is naturally nothing.

Ow!

The beasts roared, as if they were welcoming their king.

groan!

The next moment, a faint dragon chant came.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the lake exploded, and a dragon covered with blue scales soared into the sky. It was more than a hundred meters long and hovered in the air. On its huge head, a pair of eyes were like lanterns, glaring in all directions.

On top of its head, there is also a large sarcoma, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

It is said that once the Jiaolong succeeds in transforming into a dragon, the sarcoma will become a dragon horn.

Rumble!

Thunder rolled in the sky, and huge waves rolled up high and roared wantonly. The surrounding sea was completely boiling, and the huge waves were surging.

Billowing dark clouds gathered from all directions, and the originally bright sky became as dark as night in a moment.

boom!

There was a bang, the wind suddenly picked up, and the rain was heavy.

"Jiaolong, it's really a Jiaolong!"

Among the surrounding crowd, someone yelled in horror. He was trembling all over, obviously frightened.

Everyone was like him, their faces pale.

Especially the terrifying aura emanating from the cyan flood dragon was so overwhelming that everyone couldn't breathe.

Fang Yi was also shocked. Although he was able to condense the virtual image of the dragon, it was a virtual image after all, far less shocking than the real dragon in front of him.

groan!

The cyan dragon roared wantonly, under the sky, it is the king.

"Nielong, die!" It was Qizhongjie who took the lead.

With a random flick, suddenly, a majestic energy burst out from his body, instantly turning into two huge chess pieces, one white and one black, like two big mountains, directly hitting the blue dragon .

Rumble!

With the appearance of the two chess pieces, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the surrounding air became extremely violent, bursting one after another.

groan!

Facing these two violent chess pieces, the cyan dragon couldn't help roaring.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the raindrops twisted together, turning into a huge water polo, and smashed directly at the two chess pieces.

Boom boom boom!

Ka Ka Ka!

The two domineering attacks collided together in an instant, and the two pieces split apart inch by inch. The whole space seemed to split apart together. It shook violently, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and an invisible wave of air swept away like a tsunami.

(End of this chapter)