Qing Ming

The vortex in the deep pool was spinning at high speed, only the sound of rushing water could be heard coming from the vortex, and the water level also dropped sharply, one foot, ten feet, one foot... Seeing the hundreds of feet of deep pool The bottom has been seen, and there is only a bang, and the weird vortex spread out in vain, turning into circles of muddy ripples, and the pool of water less than a foot deep finally stopped shrinking .

A long dark shadow pierced the air from the water and quickly pulled it up into the air. Liu Qiankun could see clearly that it was actually an oolong rising into the sky from the deep pool of thousands of feet, but the facial features and scales were also blurred. Clear, like a huge cylindrical smoke column.

How could the space inside the Chaos Cauldron compare to the infinite sky outside? The oolong slammed left and right after all, but couldn't break through the invisible barrier above the Chaos Cauldron. The huge dragon's head shot down like an arrow and rushed towards the Wujiao standing by the pool. Two blurred dragon eyes shot out two stunning red lights, and a majestic coercion enveloped the Wujiao in an instant. in.

Liu Qiankun could see clearly that this oolong had three horns on its head, but it was a little different.

The Wujiao in human form seemed to be stupid, and his whole body trembled violently, staring blankly at the vague giant dragon rushing towards him in the midair, he couldn't even bring up the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

"Hmph! A lifeless thing." Liu Qiankun narrowed his pupils, waved his sleeves, and an extremely violent wind waved out, like blowing leaves, throwing the pounced oolong far away When he went out, he directly bumped into a high mountain hundreds of feet away.

This oolong is the undissipated remnant soul of an ancient oolong trapped in that crystal, but it has long since lost its thinking, only its instincts, and at most [-] to [-] percent of its messy memories. He wanted to soar into the sky, but he was attracted by the dragon energy on Wu Jiao's body when he found that he was hitting a wall everywhere.

In terms of cultivation base, this oolong is not inferior to Liu Qiankun, but it is a pity that his intelligence is not complete, and all his attention is focused on Wujiao, so Liu Qiankun retreats with one blow.

"Master, this is a great opportunity for the Wujiao. You must not forcibly block it!" Dan Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared behind Liu Qiankun, and the three-legged Golden Crow Emperor was still standing on his shoulder.

Before the words finished, the oolong jumped up, swung its head, and its thousand-foot-long body charged towards the wujiao like lightning again. The impact just now didn't even drop half a rock.It was originally a soul body with an empty and powerful appearance, but it was not a substantial thing. Even if it was broken up, it would just turn into a curl of green smoke.

Wu Jiao also heard Dan Changsheng's words, and simply stretched out his arms and closed his eyes, waiting for the so-called opportunity to come.

sizzle...

The huge dragon's head slammed into the slightly thin body of the Wujiao, and there was only a soft burning sound, and then the huge dragon's head pierced through the chest and entered the dragon's body, turning into a funnel-shaped brilliance and pouring into the Wujiao's chest, but The speed is extremely slow.

"You idiot, hurry up and show your real body!" Dan Changsheng seemed a little anxious, and opened his mouth to shout violently at Wujiao.

boom!

There was a loud noise like thunder, and the Wujiao had already crouched on the ground, and a hundred-foot-long dragon showed its real body. With such a big body, the speed of the dragon soul's entry increased a hundred times, and there were bursts of chirping sounds. Incessantly, like a raging fire burning flesh, Wujiao's huge body also began to twist on the ground, and finally fell into the almost dry deep pool behind him with a bang.

wow wow wow...

There was a burst of water noise, and I saw the Wujiao moving and turning in the pool, as if it was enduring infinite pain. The muddy water in the pool was once again muddy, and its originally pitch-black and shiny scales rolled into pieces. In less than a cup of tea, a good-looking black dragon turned into a filthy yellow dragon.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

The Wujiao slapped the hard rock at the bottom of the pool with its big tail, and the splashed mud flew hundreds of feet high, and a stream of turbid foam came out of its body. It took about an hour of hard work before the situation gradually calmed down. When he got down, Liu Qiankun could clearly see that the scales all over Wujiao's body began to ooze blood, and a strong smell of blood permeated the sky over the deep pool.

At this moment, the Wujiao has turned into a crimson blood dragon, but it is a blood-soaked dragon, and even its seven orifices are gushing out with blood. The horrifying scene in front of him made Liu Qiankun involuntarily cast his eyes on the dragon. He missed Dan Changsheng who was beside him.

Dan Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, his indifferent eyes quietly looking at the twitching Wujiao at the bottom of the pool, but there was no expression on his face, as if all this was taken for granted and there was no need to explain anything.

"Why is this happening?" Liu Qiankun finally couldn't help speaking, and pointed at the horrible Wujiao with his finger. He has also been with the soul many times, and it seems that there is nothing different except for some pain in his mind. At least it is absolutely impossible to bleed all over.

"The jiao and the dragon belong to the same family, and the dragon soul with a powerful cultivation force forced out all the impure blood in Wu Jiao's body. If the dragon soul still has spiritual knowledge, Wu Jiao can only be reduced to the like of the furnace. , but now it’s just a fool who has cultivated his whole body for nothing..." Dan Changsheng seemed to be quite reluctant, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Liu Qiankun couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and thought: How could this Dan Changsheng turn his elbows outward, seeing Wu Jiao's miserable appearance, he kept his expression calm but seemed to think that the dragon soul was worthless, and he didn't know the end What means……

Dan Changsheng also seemed to see the depression in his master's heart, he sighed and said: "To tell the truth, Changsheng and this divine dragon used to have acquaintance, so it is a little sad to see that the last wisp of its spirit will become the beauty of others."

This divine dragon also went to the Pill God Valley to ask for a elixir. This dragon was born with an extra horn, and it retained this feature even after turning into a dragon soul. Naturally, Dan Changsheng recognized it at a glance.

Knowing this relationship, Liu Qiankun's gloom was swept away. Seeing the death of an old man in front of him, it is human nature to feel a little worthless, so he changed the subject: "Wujiao got the spirit of the dragon, why not?" It is better to continue its life in another way than to exist between the heaven and the earth in a muddle."

Dan Changsheng didn't say any more, and quietly looked at the Wujiao limp in the deep pool.Clap, clap... There were bursts of crackling sounds like cracking beans from Wujiao Zhou's body, and that huge body began to move again. This time, it wasn't twisting and struggling crazily, but the whole body began to tremble violently...