Candle Dragon to the left

Chapter 435 62. Nine Heavens and Eight Immortals ([-])

The blue dragon moved forward in the direction pointed by Xiantian. He controlled the clouds and mist, set off a strong wind, and formed a rare and terrifying storm on this broken star.

As a scale-type true dragon, he was born to use the power that existed in every corner of the world, but even though the storm was raging, the white mist still shrouded the place, and there was one color in all directions, with a kind of hopeless dead gray.After walking a certain distance, he took out a bronze vessel, which was curved like an upside-down bowl, with a white bone animal face engraved in the center with eight sharp teeth like sharp knives.

Changming knew that this ancient animal face was a creature called Du'er hiding in the void. This kind of creature was often in groups, with wings covered in bones and a snake-like neck. Their images appeared in many worlds. It is implicated in disasters, because once they appear, it means that the void of this world is in turmoil, and the cracks that appear are enough for ordinary people to catch a glimpse of this population far away from the world.The void is so turbulent that this world is naturally not far from death, so it is not surprising that these creatures are linked to disasters.

Chang Ming lifted the round cover of the vessel, and slowly poured the thick black blood contained in the vessel along the opening.

The thick black blood seems to have self-awareness, and the moment it leaves the vessel, it winds like a dragon and a snake. The long bright golden vertical pupils vigilantly look at the flow trajectory of the black blood. He smells an unusual breath, a powerful and abnormal, extending from the void. Will revived in black blood.

The black blood fell into the mist, and the white mist seemed to be corroded by a corrosive liquid, and the sound of chi chi could be heard. At this moment, in Chang Ming's perception, the fog covering the entire world seemed to have broken a hole.

He escaped along the trail of black blood flow without hesitation, and the dragon swung its tail.

The speed of the black blood flowing was much faster than that of Chang Ming, and the speed of the fog closing was unbelievably fast.The water droplets that make up the mist reflect the cruising figure of the blue dragon, carrying the storm away at speed.Along the way, Chang Ming was startled, if this was some kind of formation that Chang Ming didn't recognize, then the master who arranged this dense fog was more than many big men he had seen.

The good and evil laws of the good world cannot be treated like this by Jiu Tian.

Who is coming?

Doubts spread in my heart, ahead, the fog was broken, and the starlight and the dead darkness of the universe were seen in Changming's eyes.

He is free.

The blue dragon looked back and saw thick black blood drying up at the exit of the mist. He raised his head again, and there were ripples in the void. It was these ripples that opened up the mist that obscured the world. A giant shadow that did not belong to the material universe came from this area. Flying by, the outstretched bone wings briefly covered the starlight on the other side, the thing glanced at Chang Ming, twisted its snake-like neck and disappeared into the darkness.

Afterwards, surprise appeared in Chang Ming's eyes.

He was sure he heard right!
Just before the black blood completely disappeared into the white mist, he heard the dragon's roar coming from the white mist.

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Xian Tian looked at the figures in the distance with great interest.

The dragon's horn hangs from the hair, the eyes are closed, and the mantra is chanted. The man sits cross-legged on the top of a growing tree, and the jade plaque resounds, revealing the ancient gods following his orders.

Xiantian pressed her red lips lightly, and said with a smile: "I know that a prince of Xingcai dares to blatantly stir up the situation in the big world, and there must be a big shot behind him who can hold up the cards. From this point of view, this big shot is indeed big enough." Fat enough, don’t you think so, Your Highness?”

After she finished speaking, she bowed to Li Xi'an, and immediately looked behind Li Xi'an, there was a pitch-black figure standing there, and the pitch-black figure was silent in response to what Xian Tian said.

"After all, for a real dragon that is approaching the Holy Spirit, no one should think of offending it anyway," Xiantian said.

Li Xi'an didn't say a word, but opened his closed eyes slightly, and a faint golden luster hung down.

Instead, the gods of the ancient world used the jade plaque to greet Li Xi'an kindly to the ancestor of the fox.

"Fool, hahahaha! This stupid fox thinks Master is Xingcai!" He laughed unscrupulously, "Master, let's beat her up, if you don't wipe her hair clean, Master is not a god in the ancient world! Mere nine Wei Tianhu is going to lay such a poisonous hand on you, Master, how dare you!"

"Which era is this god? I have never seen it in Tianyang's records." On the other side, Xiantian asked curiously.

"It's really rare, a dragon standing on the top of the world, a god that has never been recorded by the central government, so good, so good..." She clapped her hands, as if applauding Li Xi'an, with a flawless face There was a smile, and the red lips curled up. This was beautiful, but the pair of strangely rolling eyes fixed on Li Xi'an. The irises were beautiful, but cold without any warmth. The greed of prey.

Then, Hu Immortal continued, "If I can take you back to Tianyang, it will be...a good talk for the future."

Even if the food immortals revealed their true faces, and the cinnabar that once destroyed the heavenly court reappeared, Xiantian didn't have the slightest fear.

"Master, doesn't this woman ask where you are from?" Li Chengqi whispered beside him.

"She's too lazy to ask." Li Xi'an responded.

"She thinks she's going to win, and then there are no secrets from her."

Li Chengqi said angrily: "Crazier than me?"

"But I'm not crazy." Li Xi'an calmly drew out the cards and included them in Li Chengqi, stood up, and drew out the faint sword.

"She has to stay."

Xiantian was vigilant, the spirit had already flowed out of his limbs and bones, and even overflowed, gushing wildly around.

Ahead, the treetops disappeared, and the dragon stood up, pointing at her with the ancient red copper sword in his hand.

Inexplicably, seeing that ancient sword, Xiantian felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if she had seen it before somewhere.

But before Xiantian continued to observe, a question came from the white mist.

"Fox, if you stay here, will Jiutian change your name?"

Xiantian backed up sharply, an arm made of ice jade pierced through her previous position.

Then the second and third, Tongtian's arms fell one after another, like a torrential rain, the terrifying wind brought by the waving arms dilutes the fog, allowing Xiantian to see the source of the arms, at this moment she almost screamed out Voice.

"Yuchai Shunde?"

In the depths of the white mist, a statue made of ice jade stood there, with its eyes closed and its hands a thousand hands, facing the world with a compassionate face.

She took a sharp puff on the pipe, letting the smoke obscure her expression.

Can't go wrong.

She is too familiar with Yuchai Shunde's method of good fortune.

Xian Tian stared at the top of the white mist through the smoke, and under the statue with closed eyes and thousand hands was the dragon holding the ancient red copper sword.

"What the hell are you?" Vaguely, Xiantian felt that his previous definition was too early, this ghost thing is by no means the guardian of Prince Xingcai.

She exhaled a puff of smoke, which rose and curled into the shape of a fox.

"Suisui white fox, nine-tailed Pangpang..."

The next moment, the nine-tailed celestial fox raised its head and broke through the white mist. Its slender and fluffy tails swayed, and a god statue fell asleep on the tip of each tail.

At this moment, the sleeping statue opened its eyes, uttered admonitions, and the divine lines filled the air.

A trace of coldness flashed across Tianhu's narrow eyebrows.

Holding the ancient sword, the dragon rises with thousands of hands, cruising out.The fox fairy wagged its tail, and the nine statues of Hengming collided with it.

The strong wind, the heavy fog, the jade hands of good fortune fall like rain, the gods are brilliant, white, and the heavenly foxes are shaking the world!
(End of this chapter)