One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 719 Teasing the Little Yellow Dragon

The gods and immortals in Black Myth are still faithful to the original work in terms of fighting, focusing on martial arts. They are good at using their strong bodies and martial arts, combined with magic powers, to subdue the enemy.

Almost all dragons are proficient in thunder magic. The four dragon gods and the dragon girl Kang Jinlong all rely on different martial arts, some use magic swords, some use long knives, or a pair of hammers, but without exception they all know how to use thunder magic.

The tiny particles stick to my clothes, linger in the air and fall to the ground. I feel apathetic and have no desires, and my heart is beating fast and my spirit is exhausted.

This is the official tip for fighting the Little Yellow Dragon in the game, which implies that you can use the Wind-Fixing Bead or the Banana Fan to knock him down from the sky. The second half of the sentence means that you should be less greedy when fighting him and lower your (offensive) desire (don't chase him, don't use cutting skills), because the Little Yellow Dragon can read instructions, that is, it will react to the moves you press. This means that the cutting skills will be infinitely detected and counterattacked.

But that was the little yellow dragon five hundred years later. At that time, the little yellow dragon turned into a wisp of decoration and hid on Yuan Shoucheng's body. He had been on the run for a long time, exhausted physically and mentally, confused and desolate, and didn't know the way forward.

They faced Ma Luo Tianmingren because their other three brothers had already died at his hands. They were disheartened and knew that Yuan Shoucheng's hexagram was correct and that their family could not escape death in the end.

Decided to make one last desperate effort,

The Dragon King has the dignity of a Dragon King. Even if he dies, it is the way he chooses to die.

But the little yellow dragon that Hu Xiuwu is facing now is different. He is still the water god of Huaidu, the leader of the four rivers, with extraordinary abilities and arrogance.

There are innumerable dragon princes, but only they brothers have managed to get the real position of the Four Rivers Water God. Even in Journey to the West, the Dragon King of the West Sea said that among the nine children of the Dragon King of the Jing River, the eight oldest ones were all good.

The current Little Yellow Dragon may not have as deep a cultivation base as the Little Yellow Dragon five hundred years later, but it is more aggressive than the Little Yellow Dragon five hundred years later.

Although Xiao Huanglong was sad about his father's death and worried that he would follow in his father's footsteps, he still believed that there was still hope for survival and did not think that he was doomed.

The fighting styles of Sun Wukong during the Monkey King period and Sun Wukong who was named Fighting Buddha were different.

The little yellow dragon in Black Myth has a low desire to attack. As long as you stay away from him, he will stroll in the distance and will not chase you.

But here, the little yellow dragon was angered by Hu Xiuwu's words, and the Longguang Jinlan sword fell into his hand, turning into a long-handled Pudao, waving it away with lightning.

Every time the blade was swung, it was like a bolt from the blue. Although there was no sound or light of thunder and lightning in the Dragon Palace, it still caused strange phenomena in the sky. Dark clouds appeared with the thunder and lightning, covering Nanwan Lake. There was no rain or snow, just like a dark cloud covering a city, which was very depressing.

The Huai River was surging without any wind, rising and falling with the little yellow dragon's anger.

Not only does the little yellow dragon have a strong desire to attack, he also has the advantage of geographical location. Nanwan Lake is his home court, and he is now also the water god of Huaidu. He can use the power of the Huai River to suppress Hu Xiuwu.

Hu Xiuwu's body felt heavy, as if he had a dragon vein on his back.

"How dare you, little Huang Long, be so presumptuous!"

During the Waking of Insects, a sacred tree grows against the thunder, covering the entire area and providing protection.

Chunzi showed his true colors, and the Huaidu Water God's Palace was filled with the fragrance of fresh flowers. Little Huanglong actually saw a round of moon falling in the center of the crown of the sacred tree at the bottom of Nanwan Lake.

Looking around, all I see is the barren moon land. In the deserted moon palace, only this place has the hint of spring left.

The little yellow dragon lost his mind and didn't know when he had fallen into Hu Xiuwu's sword domain, Guanghan Guiting. Even though he was born in the Four Seas Dragon Clan, the little yellow dragon knew better what would happen if he fell into a domain.

I am a fisherman and a fisherman.

Those who can carve out a world without using any magic tools are all at the level of Taiyi Immortals or above, such as Tathagata's Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand and Zhen Yuanzi's universe in his sleeves.

Although Xiao Huanglong had overestimated Hu Xiuwu's strength with Yuan Shoucheng's reminder, he did not expect that he still underestimated him.

In fear, the little yellow dragon revealed its true form. The human form of the little yellow dragon turned into a sphere. A dragon head with two ferocious horns covered with barbs flew out and pulled out a thousand-foot long dragon body from the sphere.

A thousand-foot-long yellow dragon was hovering in the sky, its head held high. It looked majestic and domineering, yet also revealed a hint of fear and vigilance.

Even though it has a dragon body of ten thousand feet, it is still not half as powerful as the sacred tree. The sacred tree that can hold the moon in its crown is taller than the Five Mountains and larger than the Yunmeng Lake.

A thousand-foot-tall yellow dragon is nothing more than a small insect climbing a tree.

"I can also transform into a dragon."

Hu Xiuwu laughed as if he had met his nephew who was showing off his abilities to him.

Little Water God, what you can do is what I have left over.

In the Guiyuan Courtyard, a whirlwind without source rose from the ground, pulling up the thatched grass on the ground, and rolling up the flying osmanthus flowers, crushing them and kneading them into qi.

A jade dragon was born with sword energy surrounding its head and emitting sword energy from its mouth.

After becoming more and more proficient in the third level of Reverse Life, Hu Xiuwu gained a new understanding of Qi. The Jade Dragon Song, a sword move that used sword Qi to condense into shape, became more agile in his hands.

My body is transformed by Qi, and Qi shapes all things.

Fenghou Qimen can determine the center palace in the body and start the seventy-two transformations. Hu Xiuwu transformed his body into Qi, and used the nature of Qi, which is like water and has no fixed form, to perform the Youyue Sword Technique·Yulongyin. The transformed sword Qi and long dragon are more spiritual.

Every movement and roar of it was even more majestic than the little yellow dragon, the water god of Huaidu.

The little yellow dragon raised its head and acted like a confused kitten.

No, brother, which one of us is the dragon?

The jade dragon transformed by Hu Xiuwu stretched out its body, roared, and entangled with the little yellow dragon. The little yellow dragon was not afraid of the situation either, and emitted electric currents, which collided with the sword energy emitted by the jade dragon.

I am the real dragon. If there is a fight between dragons, I will not be afraid of you.

As the claws and fangs rubbed against each other, scales flew and dragon blood splashed.

The essence of Jade Dragon is a ball of sword energy. If Hu Xiuwu is injured, his luck can restore him.

But the little yellow dragon's dragon scales and dragon blood are not so easy to restore.

The little yellow dragon tore off the jade dragon's front claws, and the jade dragon cut his back. The little yellow dragon twisted the jade dragon's horns, and the jade dragon bit open the little yellow dragon's reverse scales.

After several rounds of close combat, the little yellow dragon was covered in blood and wounds.

The Jade Dragon turned, and mist and clouds shrouded its body. The spiritual energy was sucked into the wound, and the broken limbs regenerated and the wounds healed. The scales were shiny, and the claws were flying, as if nothing had happened.

The little yellow dragon collapsed and his momentum weakened.

He could accept exchanging injuries for injuries, but who could accept that he was seriously injured while the other party was safe and sound?

What the hell, why don’t you just run away?

The little yellow dragon released infinite thunder, and the Guiting sword area was filled with lightning.

Hu Xiuwu dispersed the Jade Dragon, held Chunzi in his hand and laughed: "Ha, little yellow dragon, you think I can't see you just because you left a clone, where are you running to!"

Divine tree cut!

The Chunzi sword energy turned into a crescent moon and passed through the little yellow dragon's body. Unexpectedly, it directly cut the little yellow dragon's body into two halves.

However, not a drop of blood flowed from the wound, only liquid blue lightning that looked like dirty water thunder flowed.

The dragon thunder clone left behind by the little yellow dragon was about to explode after being cut off, in order to delay time for the little yellow dragon, but before it succeeded it was interrupted by Hu Xiuwu's talisman.

The method of combining books is the Golden Light Talisman.

The talismans were transformed into chains of golden light, which were locked on the dragon thunder clone of the little yellow dragon. The chains were forked and connected to form a talisman chain network, wrapping up the lightning that could no longer maintain its dragon shape.

The chain tightened, forcing the size of Lei Guang to shrink continuously, and finally turned into a lightning ball in Hu Xiuwu's palm.

Hu Xiuwu raised Chunzi and cut open the sword domain. He snapped his fingers and shot the lightning bead into the crack made by Chunzi Sword. Using the lightning inside the bead as a guide and carrying the golden talisman on the surface, he found the place where the little yellow dragon escaped.

"Repay the other person with his own way."

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The clear light in his hand shattered, leaving only broken jade engraved with runes. Even a rich man like Xiao Huanglong couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

Hu Xiuwu's sword domain may not be as good as Tathagata's Buddha Kingdom in his palm, but it is not inferior to Zhen Yuanzi's world in his sleeve.

The talisman that can help one escape from Hu Xiuwu's sword domain is not that simple. It is at least several levels better than the green talisman that shrinks the earth and is given to the destined person by the land god.

"Leave quickly. We can't let that villain catch up with us. It's a pity that Yuan Shoucheng let me down."

The little yellow dragon threw away the broken jade in his hand, hid his strange appearance, turned into a scholar in a plain robe, and quietly walked out of the wing room. He blended into the pilgrims, using the popularity of the people to hide his own breath. The dragon can rise and hide.

The location of his teleportation spell was Xianshan Temple, a large temple built during the Southern and Northern Dynasties in the valley on the southern slope of Nanwan Lake.

Little Huanglong lowered his head and walked out of the mountain gate of Xianshan Temple, but the sunlight was shining on the mountain road. The welcoming monk behind him exclaimed, and he looked up in confusion.

A ray of golden light shot out from Nanwan Lake, cutting through the dark clouds he had brought. In the dim sky, the light of heaven cracked open, spreading light to the world, just shining on the gate of Xianshan Temple. How could this not make the welcoming monk so excited that he exclaimed in surprise.

Xiao Huanglonggong let his hands hang dejectedly at his sides, neither running nor avoiding.

There's no hope. They've located his position in one go. Why is he still running?

"Yuan Shoucheng, you bastard!"

The little yellow dragon was cleansed by lightning, and his body was locked by golden runes. Before his soul fell silent, he let out a loud roar in his heart.

Why do you want to lead people to the Huai River for no reason?

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The Huaidu Water God's Palace is orderly, peaceful and quiet.

The maids and soldiers didn't even know that their Dragon King had fought with someone, lost, and was captured after escaping.

Hu Xiuwu was still sitting in his guest seat, but in his left hand there was a golden crystal ball with a small yellow dragon inside.

You feel wronged after being beaten, but you feel dissatisfied when not beaten.

Dragons are hard to please.

Hu Xiuwu slammed the crystal ball to the ground, unlocked the seal, and released the little yellow dragon.

Little Huang Long was still thinking about what would happen to him.

Like his cousin, he was skinned and his tendons pulled out to be forged into a magical weapon; or his liver was taken out alive and became a dish.

As a result, he found himself back in the Huaidu Water God's Mansion, and was unexpectedly released by Hu Xiuwu.

"There was nothing wrong with my body, and my soul had no backup plan. He really just let me go."

The little yellow dragon first looked inward to make sure that Hu Xiuwu was not left behind, clamped his hidden hand, and then looked at Hu Xiuwu with complicated eyes.

So why did he fight this game?

Hu Xiuwu seemed to have read Xiao Huanglong's mind and asked him back: "I also want to ask you why you suddenly attacked me."

The little yellow dragon also reacted. Things didn't seem to be what he thought. He said dryly, "You want to take me into the cave, not to take me as a mount?"

In the Black Myth, a divine beast falls into a cave, with its life and death in the hands of others. It will either be dismembered and turned into materials, or be imprisoned and become a mount or a guard beast.

The little yellow dragon would rather die than end up like this, so he attacked in anger.

You asked your daughter out late at night, we had dinner, drinks, singing and watching a movie, and finally when you sent her home, you said you wanted to go upstairs and sit with her.

Oh! Who would believe it?

Hu Xiuwu sighed, "So that's what you think."

"I don't have such intentions. If I wanted to catch you, why would I trick you into entering my cave?"

After the fight, the truth was revealed to Xiao Huanglong. In Hu Xiuwu's eyes, he was just a little snake who was caught while playing. How could he make Hu Xiuwu rack his brains to find a way to catch him?

The little yellow dragon straightened his clothes and brushed off the dust before sitting down next to Hu Xiuwu, respectfully acting like a disciple:

"Please, God, save my four brothers."