Xianlu

Chapter 624 Xihai Heroes Association (6)

Xu Dao's dragon body is pale in color, wandering in the same pale color of the evil spirit of the underground palace, his body is hidden, like a gust of wind, it is extremely difficult to identify him.

In particular, he wears the mountain and sea hairpin on his body, which has the effect of a magic weapon to restrain the breath, and his own energy is even lower.

In this way, when Xu Dao moved his mind and traveled several miles, he came to a Haimeng Taoist. coming.

This Taoist is none other than Taoist Xiaoniao who has always been at odds with Xu Dao.

The opponent is now in the shape of a huge bird with broad wings. Normally, if you spread the wings inside, it can expand to three or four times its size. With a slight flap of its wings, it can create a wall in the West Sea. Hurricane waves.

Looking at Taoist Xiaoniao who fell into Xu Dao's eyes at this moment, he was like a poor existence like a drowned chicken.

The opponent's wings, which were originally used for flying, were tightly clustered on both sides of the body, and even the head was tightly buried between the wings, without the usual unruly temperament.

Even the black-red flame that was always burning on its body became sluggish when it was blown by the fierce evil spirit, and it was tightly attached to the feathers of Taoist owl bird, as if it was about to go out.

At this moment, Taoist Xiaoniao is no longer a mighty giant monster, but at most like a piece of black charcoal barely shining with sparks.

Seeing such an interesting scene, Xu Dao took a few steps closer to see each other's scenes one by one.

Before I finished admiring it, I thought to myself: "Sure enough, those eight old guys didn't walk behind you, but you left behind."

To Xu Dao's surprise, Taoist Xiaoniao was left behind by only 01:30.When Xu Dao had already walked one mile, Taoist Xiaoniao had only walked two or eight miles at least.

Daoist Xiaoniao, Daoist Crocodile and Taoist Baihu in the other side, even if their mana is a little weaker, it must be better to go here.

And before Xu Dao made a sloppy observation, I was keenly aware that the influence of the evil spirit of the underground palace on Taoist Xiaoniao and others was far beyond my expectations.

Xu Dao originally thought it was, those eight old fellows, who had stayed in Baiwai Fucha for hundreds of years, and most likely had contact with the head of a real dragon under the stone platform, probably had no way to deal with the evil spirit of the underground palace.

But now seeing the miserable image of Taoist Xiaoniao in the evil spirit, Xu Dao immediately determined that the other party was still relying on his physique and mana to resist.

Once the opponent's strength is exhausted, the opponent will stop in the evil spirit. If he tries to return, he may even die in the underground palace like the Jindan corpse he saw in the underground palace.

Xu Dao thought about that, and his eyes lit up immediately: "In this case, if they are deeply trapped in the evil spirit, there is a way for their spiritual consciousness to come out, just like when you retreated for the first time, you can only rely on your naked eyes and ears. to discern light and sound."

Thinking of that, my body was hidden in the pale evil spirit, I paused, and then I went down suddenly, shortening the distance between myself and Taoist Xiaoniao, and directly retreated into the opponent's body. Zhang's place.

At such a short distance, every move of Taoist Xiaoniao fell into Xu Dao's consciousness. Xu Dao could even use experience to judge which step the opponent would take and which step to stop.

If it is in the inner world, Taoist Xiaoniao Taoist has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and his spiritual consciousness reaches a thousand feet. Mosquito traces and caterpillars in the water within a thousand feet will be clearly perceived by him.

But in the underground palace, it has no knowledge of Xu Dao who is close at hand, and it basically knows that there are no "enemies" peeping at itself in the dark.

And it was not Xu Dao's entire plan to include Taoist Xiaoniao in his spiritual consciousness.

I continued to swing my figure and approached back, and then stabilized my figure, letting Taoist Xiaoniao continue to approach me quickly.

Before the distance between the two gets closer to a certain level, Taoist Xiaoniao's vision is not bad although his consciousness is blinded, he can barely see things a hundred feet away in the heavy white hair evil spirit, Either way, he was blind.

So it finally woke up with a start, and suddenly raised its bird's head from its wings, and then looked at its back in horror.

Subconsciously, Daoist Xiaoniao wanted to scream, but he suppressed the impulse in time, and instead just whispered in his heart: "What is that!"

A vague but luxurious dragon-shaped figure appeared in the eyes of Taoist Xiaoniao, and the other party saw the beginning and the end, which seemed extremely mysterious.

That's right, what it saw was Xu Dao's figure!

At that time, Xu Dao also deliberately appeared in the other party's eyes, ready to take the opportunity to tease and deceive the other party.

Because before the Battle of the Underground Palace, Xu Dao's dragon body was repaired.

Although I was also a Jiaolong later, and I am also a Jiaolong now, the difference between the two is extremely small.Xu Dao doubted that even if You Bing and Taoist Xiaoniao switched positions now, You Bing would definitely be able to recognize me.

After all, before Xu Dao left the underground palace, how did he reveal his repaired dragon body?

Sure enough, Daoist Xiaoniao bumped into Xu Dao suddenly amidst the heavy evil spirit, but it didn't recognize Xu Dao.

A few horrifying thoughts suddenly popped up in his heart: "Who is this?", "There is no living thing in the underground palace?"

"Could it be this Xu, but it has been practiced for a thousand years, and it has just been cultivated under the copper pillar, so it may be better than walking behind a certain family."

Immediately, a crimson flame rose in the eyes of Taoist Xiaoniao: "And the person surnamed Xu is just a dragon, bastard! But at the moment it appeared behind a certain house, it looked very much like a real dragon. Those are not one thing!"

"Could it be that the Dao has already passed through the evil spirit and came to the back of the copper pillar and stone platform?" Doubts appeared in Taoist Xiaoniao's heart, but it immediately reckoned the steps it took, and found that it had only walked eight miles to the right and left.

So it became suspicious again: "What exactly is the 'dragon shape' that appears in the eyes of a certain family?"

After struggling for a moment, Daoist Xiaoniao threw off his steps, mustered up his mana, and rushed to the back suddenly. It secretly called out in its heart: "It doesn't matter what it is, run over, and take a closer look. gone."

Xu Dao was slightly surprised by Taoist Xiaoniao's sudden downward movement, and Xu Dao hurried forward again.

Soon something that surprised Taoist Xiaoniao appeared, no matter how close it was to the back, across a distance of one or two feet, ten or a hundred feet, the dragon shape in its eyes was still vague, hidden in the In the pale evil spirit.

And as it continued to penetrate deeper into the evil spirit, the concentration of the evil spirit increased, and the range it could see with the naked eye was actually shrinking, so Xu Dao became blurred in its eyes.

So Taoist Xiaoniao pondered for a while, then it suddenly stopped in its tracks, and went on a rampage again.

Before stopping, Daoist Xiaoniao quietly looked at the dragon shape behind him, and found that the dragon shape was no longer blurred as it retreated, but it was almost moving and entrenched in the back.

Only because of the surge of evil spirits around him, his exposed figure will remain unchanged slightly.

After scrutinizing it for a while, Daoist Xiaoniao also found Wu faint golden light emanating from the dragon shape behind, which made him startled and jumped for a while.

"An ancient book says: Shenlong sees the head and sees the tail. The closer it is, the farther it is."

Daoist Xiaoniao thought to himself: "It's not that this way has penetrated the evil spirit, but that the real dragon in the center has awakened?"

Thinking of that, Daoist Xiaoniao calmly let out his true energy, wrapped himself around the demon body, transformed himself into a Taoist appearance, then knelt on his knees, and whispered in his mouth: "Servant, finally I can see the beauty again!" , Greet Your Majesty the Dragon!"

In order to prevent his own voice from spreading too far, it also alarmed Xu Dao and others who were also in the evil spirit. Its low cry also controlled the volume, so that the sound could only be heard hundreds of meters away.

But Xu Dao stayed far away from Taoist Xiaoniao, and suddenly he was slightly startled when he heard the other party's low voice.

"Fairy face? Real dragon?"

Xu Dao chewed on the words the other party yelled at him, and was immediately overjoyed: "Haha! That fellow recognized you as the real dragon under the stone platform!"

To be honest, the reason why Xu Dao planned to come and hang around Taoist Xiaoniao was to borrow the name of the real dragon, pretending to be the wronged soul of the real dragon, and then bluff the other party, from the other party's Scam something out of your mouth and earn a little benefit.

But now it was beyond Xu Dao's expectation, but within reason, the other party actually regarded me as Qianguan Lulin's wronged soul, and instead regarded me as the main dragon of the Dragon Pavilion.

After all, Xu Dao's dragon body was already very similar to a real dragon before it was repaired. Except for the horns under my head, the rest of my body was already very similar to a real dragon, and the traces of aquatic snakes and insects had completely faded away.

Even if the Qiantai True Dragon has cultivated the low-grade Qinglong Yanyue Pill, although it is a flood dragon, its body should be similar to that of the flood dragon after Xu Dao.

Therefore, Taoist Xiaoniao mistook Xu Dao's vague image in the evil spirit for Jackie Chan, the master dragon of the Dragon Pavilion, which is more reasonable!
Although there is no meaning, the current situation is undoubtedly even more unfavorable for Xu Dao.

After all, to the eight old fellows of Haimeng, the real dragon on the submerged platform is just an enemy, and it was also an enemy that was killed by their joint efforts, while the main dragon of the Dragon Pavilion, according to Xiaoniao's shouting, is similar to the other party's master .

Xu Dao was entrenched behind Xiaoniao, thinking in his heart, thinking about how I can make my image in Xiaoniao's heart more solid!
After all, it was just a dragon shape, although it made the opponent into a human shape and knelt on both knees, but it was only a means to offend the dragon's power that might exist.

In Xiaoniao's heart, it is likely that he is still surprised and believes.

It is true that Xu Dao was scrupulous, Xiao Niao Daoist Sui An simply knelt down decisively, and called Xu Dao a real dragon, but there was still a lot of belief in his heart:
"Hundreds of years later, it still has only one head, and its body is missing. Therefore, an order was sent to a certain group of seven people to ask a certain group to take the good flesh and blood for it to retreat and sacrifice to help it recover... Now hundreds of years have passed , the decapitated dragon has already recovered by itself?"

The owl bird is very old, in fact, before it got the preaching from the main dragon of the Dragon Pavilion, it didn't matter whether it was the owl or someone, or the snapping turtle, the white tiger, or the real dragon submerged in the platform, all of them had no intention of going under the stone platform. The real dragon works hard.

They just threw slaves and criminals back into the underground palace, and used the evil spirit in the underground palace to brew spiritual energy. There was no flesh and blood that had been sacrificed to the real dragon.

Even now, Xiaoniao and the others are finally thinking about Master Kunjing, they also want to use the flesh and blood of Master Kunjing to sacrifice to Shi Taizhen, just for the longevity of the eight of them.

On the contrary, the owls and the others still thought that once they failed in the fight, they would fight for the collapse of Baiwai Fucha, and also "invite" the main dragon of the Dragon Pavilion, and use it as a hole card to go head-to-head with the real Kunjing.

They even found out why they donated blood and flesh to the real dragon when they were young.

They can completely shift the responsibility to the real dragon in the submerged stage, and the real dragon in the submerged platform is willing to delay them for hundreds of years and fail to see their beauty.

Anyway, it is indeed because the real dragon in the submerged platform is Ken that they can no longer pass through the evil spirit, and the other party has been "killed" by the eight of them, so the dead have no way to speak.

And the other side.

Before Xu Dao could concentrate on thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the body of a dragon with a head that he put into the big yellow sky.As soon as my eyes lit up, I immediately took the headed dragon body out of the big yellow sky.

At the moment when the dragon body was taken out, the fishy and sweet aura under the dragon body ended, and following the strong wind, it slapped Taoist Xiaoniao fiercely in the face.

Taoist Master Xiaoniao, who was thinking, trembled all over when he heard the breath, and immediately screamed in his heart: "Dragon's blood! It smells like dragon's blood."

Greedy and longing desires appeared in every part of its body, making it desperate to rush down, hug this fuzzy dragon shape, gnaw on it, and eat it up.

But Daoist Xiaoniao was also terrified in his heart, he held back his greed, kowtowed again, and shouted: "Sinner Xiao, pay homage to Your Majesty!"

There is no smell of dragon's blood as evidence, although it still believes in the dragon shape in its eyes, it is more suspicious if it is suspected.

And as the dragon shape in front of him was erratic, getting closer and more blurred, Taoist Xiaoniao's pupils also shrank like needleheads, and he buried his head higher.

Prostrate and kowtow.

Because Xu Dao was nearby, he had already restrained the body of the dragon and transformed it into the posture of the Yin God. Then I shrunk the body of the Yin God and entangled it under the body of the headed dragon.

Xu Dao used the headed dragon body as a puppet body, as if grafting special, only a dragon head emerged from himself, and covered the dragon head, dragon horns, and dragon body with clouds and mist, making it illusory and fixed.

In addition, Xu Dao also displayed the golden light of degrees and the golden flame of the small sun, making himself wrapped in the body of a dragon with a head shine golden.

I wandered in the evil spirit, and hurriedly flew towards Taoist Xiaoniao, the place where I lived exuded a cruel, ferocious, and crazy aura...

(End of this chapter)