I became the sun god.

Chapter 371
The sudden change caught everyone off guard.

Originally planned to take advantage and leave, but suddenly the world fell apart.

The evil blood mist devoured the rich aura, and then turned into blood and seeped into the ground.

The ground cracked, and a corpse of a flood dragon wrapped around a white bone appeared in front of everyone.

The most important thing is that both the bone and the dragon seem to be still alive.

The bone gave up its body, turned into a blood shadow, and rushed towards the dragon's body.

As for the vines with countless roots piercing into the body of the flood dragon, there is a faint golden light flowing.

Jiaolong and bones!
No matter how you look at it, it is a big deal!
It happened so suddenly that no one could react, and could only have a general understanding of it.

The bones are scheming against Jiaolong, and Jiaolong is also scheming against the bones.

For some unknown reason, Bone and Jiaolong died here together, but they didn't die.

After countless years, Jiaolong used the power of the vines to withdraw all of his dragon soul and blood essence from his body.

No matter who eats the fruit, they will absorb the energy of the blood and essence dispersed by the dragon.

But one of them will be taken away by Jiaolong.

In this way, Jiaolong may be revived, and the only price is to abandon his body.

But his body is suppressing powerful enemies again.

It is absolutely possible to come over and kill the powerful enemy directly after seizing the house and rebirth.

But... the bones are also calculating.

He didn't know what kind of formation was arranged, but the corpses and flesh and blood all over the ground became the key to activate the formation.

As soon as the formation was activated, Bai Gu woke up from his slumber, and decisively abandoned his body.

I don't know if that thing is Nascent Soul or Divine Sense, it turned into blood light and threw itself into Jiaolong's body.

The operation is dazzling.

"withdraw!"

"This is not something we can participate in!"

After Shao Mingyuan was shocked, he immediately made the decision to retreat.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Since you are here, you will become the nourishment of this seat."

"Although it's just some qi refining period, it can also nourish me to achieve the Seven Killing Primordial Spirit."

But before the group of people could take any action, an old and evil voice sounded in Jiaolong's body.

"The dragon's body is melting!"

"What kind of method is the Seven Killing Primordial Spirit?"

"Emperor Zhenwu is in charge of the northern starry sky. Could it be that this is the inheritance of Wudang Mountain?"

"Qisha Yuanshen... No, just now this person claimed to be a monk of Baigu Mountain."

Seeing the strange melting of Jiaolong's body, Li Fan's heart flashed countless Taoism.

Regarding the official history and unofficial history of Wudang Mountain, there is no such evil method in it.

But the Qisha Yuanshen... Judging from the name, it is clearly the means of the northern stars controlled by Emperor Zhenwu.

Under everyone's gaze, Jiaolong's body melted quickly.

This kind of melting is very strange, as if a flesh and blood body is transforming into an energy form.

To be exact, it was blending into the bloody figure just now.

Roar!
Jiaolong's body let out a dragon cry, and a blood-condensed dragon claw grabbed at everyone.

Under the fierce and foul smell, everyone felt that their skin was festering.

So vicious!

If this was caught, it might turn into blood in an instant.

"Three Yin Demon Killing Knife!"

"Water Dirty Thunder!"

"Black Water Sword Art!"

"boom!"

Facing the roaring bloody dragon claws, everyone used all their means.

Extraordinary plus technology, the powerful force shattered the dragon claw in an instant.

"go!"

Seeing this, Shao Mingyuan hurriedly beckoned everyone to leave.

"Humph!"

"A group of juniors!"

"Once I take care of that evil dragon, I will naturally let you know my methods!"

"Look at my Huntian Banner!"

Following the cold snort of the old man's voice, a black light shot up into the sky from under the dragon's corpse, and it was a zhangba long banner.

The pole of the long flag seems to be made of fine steel, but the surface of the flag is woven with some unknown material. It is dark and dark, with stars in the sky painted on it.

I saw a bloody light shooting from the dragon corpse into the long banner, and the long banner immediately drooped black air.

The black air is like tentacles, as if there is spirituality, whipping and entanglement are all unsatisfactory.

"It's a magic weapon!"

Li Fan blasted away a burst of black air with water, dirt and thunder, and then the third saber air cut through the black air behind Shao Mingyuan.

But the more this happened, the more shocked Li Fan became.

Magic weapon!

The most mysterious existence in the legend of cultivating immortals!
In the Romance of the Gods, those great gods fight for magic weapons.

Sometimes even the apprentice holds a magic weapon, which can drive the master like a dog.

From this we can see how powerful this instrument is.

Originally, at the moment when the spiritual energy was revived, the magic weapon was still a legend, and no one had ever seen a real magic weapon.

But now... the magical artifact appeared!

This thing does not agree with the artifacts that have appeared in the West.

The magic weapon can be refined by the immortal cultivator himself.

And at this moment, the magic weapon is obviously the evil magic weapon refined by the old devil.

Because the tumbling black smoke was filled with painful wailing.

Facing a mysterious old devil, everyone who had just stepped into Chaofan not long ago, and even the elite special forces were restrained by the magic weapon.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, although you, an evil dragon, have transferred your power, it has also allowed me to achieve the seven-killing primordial spirit faster."

"Evil Dragon! This seat is here!"

After restraining everyone, Jiaolong's body also completely melted, turning into a form of primordial spirit.

The Seven Killing Primordial Spirit that the old devil was talking about was in the form of a flood dragon emitting blood.

The flood dragon let out a dragon cry, and rushed towards the vines.

Roar!
The dragon soul hidden in the vines finally couldn't calm down anymore.

Accompanied by an angry dragon chant, a golden dragon soul flew out.

As soon as the dragon soul appeared, there were clouds and mist condensed, thunder and rain roared, and the magic was incomparable.

However, such a dragon soul turned around and ran away without even thinking about it when facing the Seven Killing Primordial Spirit.

"Wudang Mountain?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... I dare to come to the Wudang area because I have something to rely on."

"Do you really think those bull noses can save you?"

Seeing the line of defense where Jiaolong was fleeing, the Seven Killing Primordial God laughed strangely, twisted and turned into a fierce old man.

The old man stretched out his hand, and a talisman broke through the ground and flew into his hand.

"Xuan Yin Ghost Slashing Talisman! Go!"

The talisman turned into a gray sword light and slashed towards the dragon at an incredible speed.

Roar!
With a wailing cry from the Jiaolong, the cloud protecting his body shattered, and even the Dragon Soul dimmed a lot.

"it is good!"

"Break your dragon soul, you won't be disturbed by many thoughts, and it will be easier to become a tonic."

The old man laughed loudly, and when he fit together, he turned into the Seven Killing Primordial Spirit again, and opened his mouth to bite the dragon.

And at this moment, rockets roared towards them.

"what?"

"Humph!"

"How dare a mere fantie block me?"

As soon as the Qisha Yuanshen retracted, the old man waved his sleeves, and countless murderers were overwhelming.

These fierce spirits can not only eat human flesh and blood and swallow human souls, but also can make everything corrupt.

(End of this chapter)