There are gaps in the road

Chapter 145

An orange-red sun rises slowly from where the sky meets the sea.

A moment later, at that sudden moment, the fiery red sun sprinkled golden spots on the sea surface, brightening the entire originally dark sea surface.

At this time, the radiance is so bright that it is too beautiful to behold.

Ye Chuxiao looked at the beauty splashed between the sky and the sea, and let out a long breath of gloom.

The night is over, but there is still no sign of the dragon falling.

At this time, Ye Chuxiao also recalled Ye Chuqi's explanation about the dragon race in this world.

Dragon, in any world, is a very special kind of existence.

They are often between demons and gods, and sometimes they are even demons. They have many attributes and cognitions, but the same thing is that dragons of any kind and in any sense of cognition have excellent talents, and relative to For other practitioners, it has an exceptionally long lifespan.

But in the world of Huangdou, the dragon...he is a human being first and foremost.

All dragons are humanized.

This allows them to be distinguished from ordinary ignorant monsters.

Those who have awakened the blood of the dragon clan will have the ability to transform into dragons on the day they become adults.

And the 'people' with the power to transform dragons are exceptionally talented in practice, and compared with ordinary monks, they still have an advantage in longevity.

Generally speaking, monks who have awakened the blood of the dragon clan and have the power to transform dragons can live to be around 150 years old if they do not die halfway, and some will live longer, but the maximum is no more than two hundred years old.

This lifespan number, compared with those of the same dragon clan in the heavens and myriad realms, is of course pitiful and far from enough.

But in the Wild Dou world, that is the only one, so monks with dragon blood are particularly enviable, and even sparked a dragon blood craze in the Wild Dou world for a while.

Many monks are keen on researching dragon bloodlines, wanting to transplant their blood, or make friends with people with dragon bloodlines, and give birth to descendants.

It wasn't until later that due to the flood of dragon blood, the awakened mixed-blood dragons were extraordinarily manic and violent, which caused the dragon blood catastrophe of cholera in the entire Huangdou world. This stopped the dragon blood craze. Since then, The monks and monk families who have inherited the blood of the dragon clan fell silent again in the Huangdou world.

Most of them go into the four seas, and some go into rivers and lakes, and become the masters of the great swamps everywhere.

"The gold in the dragon's mouth fell from the sky. This is the result of accidental time, but I don't know anything about the cause, process, and reason of this incident."

"After all, Ye Chuqi only told me some well-known anecdotes that he knew. He didn't know that he would cross time. When he was a teenager, how could he know the news that he heard?" Ye Chu Xiao sighed again.

Then I looked at the waves hitting the rocks under the cliff.

In the waves, the two were swimming and struggling in the sea water.

One of them, Ye Chuxiao, looked familiar, but after a closer look, he remembered that he was clearly the gangster who had met him once before.

It's different from the group of people who formed gangs before and were aggressive.

At this time, the two who came swimming from the sea with obvious injuries on their bodies were extremely embarrassed.

They didn't even have enough strength. Although the huge waves under the seaside cliff were turbulent, monks should have ignored them.

But they could only struggle under the waves, and it was difficult for them to climb ashore.

Ye Chuxiao casually pointed to a vine beside him.

The vines quickly grew and spread, reached the bottom of the cliff, and fished the two people out of the sea.

After breaking through the sea and falling on the cliff, the gangster, who was originally wearing a black cloak but now only wearing a gray cloth jacket, struggled to get up on his stomach, panting heavily, vomiting the accumulated water in his stomach, and retching Afterwards, he regained his strength a bit, and didn't see Ye Chuxiao clearly, so he cupped his hands reluctantly, sat on the ground and panted, "Thank you for helping me!"

"Daoxing Han, this is my brother Feng Yuanlu, thank you benefactor for saving me."

After taking a few more breaths, the man quickly raised his head, and after looking at Ye Chuxiao, he felt a little dazed.

Then he said: "But benefactor! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I miscalculated the strength of the old devil Dongli. At this time, he is chasing and killing my two brothers. Don't dare to implicate benefactor."

In Ye Chuxiao's heart, she couldn't help feeling a little more fond of the high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes.

When I met this person at first, he rejected his invitation, and he didn't bother, and left directly.

At this time, it was also the first time to speak out to remind, obviously not wanting to implicate the innocent.

"Not bad! It seems that I didn't save the wrong person."

"However, the old devil Dongli you mentioned has actually arrived a long time ago!"

Ye Chuxiao sat on the big rock near the sea, seeming to be asleep, but in fact he was always on full alert.

At this time, he has entered the state of wisdom, and his mind is strong. He has already been able to easily release his mind, and as he constantly adjusts his rhythm, he quickly and almost completely blends into the environment.

The wind in the mountain stream is his ears, the trees on the mountain are his eyes, and the tide of the sea is his nose.

The old demon Dongrui that the gangsters talked about appeared earlier than them.

It's just that the other party also sensed that Ye Chuxiao was not easy to mess with, so he kept hiding in the dark, constantly peeping at Ye Chuxiao, looking for flaws, but also struggling and entangled, whether to be an enemy of Ye Chuxiao.

At this time, being pierced by Ye Chuxiao, it is not easy for the old demon Dongli to continue hiding.

"Good cultivation, good heart, it seems that you are also here for the old man!"

A cold voice sounded from the side of the mountain.

Suddenly, a figure 'grown' out from between the rocks.

This person was wearing a blue robe, and the robe danced wildly in the wind, but there was no sound.

At the same time, his breath is also very ethereal.

Although the person is standing there, the feeling is that he seems to be just a refracted shadow.

Ye Chuxiao looked at this person, suddenly a little dazed.

Peeping through the spiritual eyes, Ye Chuxiao seemed to see an old but vigorous old dragon from behind the old devil Dongrui.

"He's a dragon... no! He's a monk with the blood of a dragon and can transform into a dragon."

"Could it be that he was the one who fell with the gold in his hand?" Ye Chuxiao thought to himself.

"If the old devil Dongli is the protagonist of Fallen Dragon, where did the 'gold' in his mouth come from? Who shot him down from the sky?" Ye Chuxiao had doubts again.

But before Ye Chuxiao came up with a possibility, the old devil Dongli had already acted preemptively and tried to test Ye Chuxiao.

A manic dragon chant sounded, with a deterrent force.

At the same time, the huge dragon claws that change from reality to reality, burning with blue flames, covered Ye Chuxiao.

The dragon's claws galloped and became bigger and bigger in the wind. From Ye Chuxiao's perspective, this huge dragon's claws almost completely covered his sight, as if he was covering the sky with his hands.

There were flames on the dragon's claws, but the vegetation around Ye Chuxiao was withering rapidly.

The rocks were also coated with a layer of poisonous frost.

This flame is not only poisonous, but also a product of rebelling against the innate attributes, possessing a coldness that cannot be ignored.

Ordinary people, even if they are only slightly contaminated, their blood will be frozen in an instant, and then corroded by the poison, and there is no possibility of survival.

With a wave of his sleeve, Ye Chuxiao swept the gangster, along with his companion, to a safe place aside.

Although the person was still sitting where he was, the knife in his hand jumped out of the scabbard, and he drew out the knife at the same time.

Ye Chuxiao's saber was very similar to the saber that Zong Yi swung after breaking into the realm of wisdom.

At first it was a scene of raging fire.

Then there was a red sun hanging high, scorching all living beings.

Under the overlooking of this scorching sun, any insidiousness and evil will disappear.

Han Xingdao and his companions curled up aside, and when they saw Ye Chuxiao raising the knife in his hand, they immediately showed admiration and awe.

With their cultivation base and realm, they still can't clearly see and perceive the difference between the mighty scorching sun that fell between Ye Chuxiao's knife and the real sun that has jumped out of the sky.

The blade cut through the dragon's claw with blue poisonous flames, and Ye Chuxiao's blade continued to move forward majesticly.

The old devil Dongli opened his mouth to spit out, and his old face was transformed into a ferocious dragon head.

Long Shou opened his mouth and spit out a fishy wind.

Where the wind passed by, everything decayed, even the scorching sun that fell from Ye Chuxiao's knife was corroded and shattered.

Only Ye Chuxiao's Yuanyang Baodao, after Qingming, threw off the filthy air that was attached to it, trying to continue to corrode, and flew back into Ye Chuxiao's palm.

This seems to be just a trick against each other.

But the old devil Dongli was still at a disadvantage.

Because, Ye Chuxiao's knife was only used as a distraction.

The real ruthless hand is the formation that has already surrounded.

At this time, from the perspective of the old devil Dongli, the mountains seemed to rise in rows, and then looked down on him together, trying to suppress him under these mountains, among the mighty mountains and seas.

"There is such a large formation here?"

"What lunatic? You wasted resources and time to build such a large formation in this barren mountain?" The old devil Dongli was shocked all over, and he turned around, no longer thinking about killing Ye Chuxiao, but thinking about killing Ye Chuxiao. To escape... take advantage of this large formation, before it is completely closed.

No matter how confident a monk is in himself, he dare not casually break into a large formation set up in advance by a hostile monk whose realm is comparable to his own.

That's no longer a question of courting death, it's simply dancing on top of Lord Yama's head, and the dance is still a horse-riding dance.

"This old dragon... has such a heavy tone. He seems to be a poisonous dragon. Even if such a poisonous dragon holds gold in its mouth, it is afraid that it will be polluted!"

"So, it's not the dragon?"

"However, even if it's not him, it should be related to him." Ye Chuxiao clapped his palms together, and the formation was completely closed.

The old devil Dongli who transformed into a dragon body and wanted to forcefully break out was like a loach caught in a net, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

The figure kept shrinking, and between Ye Chuxiao's flipping of his hands, he was already crushed by the weight of the heavy mountain, unable to move.

In the eyes of others, what is pressing on the old devil Dongli is not a layer upon layer of mountains, but just some stones.

Looking at it this way, it looks like it is lying on the ground with stones on its back, and then it utters waves of old dragon wailing.

The wailing sound followed the beating of the waves, spreading far, far away.

With a wave of Ye Chuxiao's hand, Han Daoxing's hearing and vision were blocked.

Then he walked in front of the old devil Dongrui.

"Tell me, why did you appear here?" Ye Chuxiao asked.

Old Demon Dongli looked at Ye Chuxiao resentfully, the dragon's head, which was actually shrunk many times in Ye Chuxiao's eyesight, kept swaying from side to side and struggling, as if hitting a rock.

Although Ye Chuxiao is already a Huijing cultivation base, it is impossible to really move a few mountains.

It's just borrowing the situation and rhyme of the mountain.

The old devil Dongli's impact like this actually wanted to shake the mountain that was pressed up in his 'heart', and then use it to break the tightness of the formation and break through the layers of energy blockade.

Seeing the old devil Dongli who ignored him and was just struggling to run away, Ye Chuxiao squeezed his hand.

Two spells spread out in his palm.

Moments later, in Yu Dongli's eyes, the tops of the mountains shone with endless thunder.

These thunders are like whips in the hands of giants.

With a shake of the giant, the thunderbolt struck down, and struck hard on his scales.

The intense pain spread directly from the body to the soul.

This wasn't pure thunder power, it was also mixed with a powerful mental attack.

"Aw...!" Old Demon Dongli uttered a very strong cry of pain again.

Ye Chuxiao didn't deliberately stop the sound from spreading.

He wanted to see if the old devil had any companions.

After being whipped more than ten times, the old devil was already covered in bruises.

"Don't...don't hit! I say!"

"I was hunted down here."

"I was seriously injured and ran all the way here." Lao Mo said intermittently.

Ye Chuxiao sneered: "Seriously injured? I think you are very energetic."

"There is still time to tell lies. It seems that you really want to be seriously injured."

The old devil immediately said: "Don't! Don't do it, I was seriously injured, but because I have stored an old sea cucumber that has grown for thousands of years and has not turned into essence, I will eat it and let it out on purpose. That enemy came to hunt me down, and I had to set up a trap in advance so that he could be imprisoned here."

After hearing this, Ye Chuxiao felt a little speechless.

This old devil... is really unlucky!

He intends to set a trap here to harm his opponent.

But he would not have thought that someone had already set up a powerful formation in this place earlier to capture him in one fell swoop.

"Who is your opponent?"

"It's also a dragon?" Ye Chuxiao asked.

The old demon Dongli said: "Yes! He is the blood of the Gilded Dragon, and I am the blood of the Poisonous Flame Dragon. We originally belonged to the same clan, but we have parted ways many years ago."

"Golden Dragon... This is the right match!"

"What cultivation level is he?" Ye Chuxiao asked.

The old devil Dongli said: "Artistic concept level!"

Ye Chuxiao stood up suddenly: "What? Yijing level? You, a guy whose wisdom is not stable yet, dare to say that you and Yijing are enemies?"

"Who gave you the guts, who gave you the face?"

At the same time, Ye Chuxiao was vigilant and puzzled.

It was all right!

Now it's not right again!
This old devil Dongrui may have some trump cards and capital, but it is difficult to completely make up for the gap in realm with foreign objects.

The enemy in his mouth is the word of artistic conception, how did he knock it down from the sky?

"Could it be that there are forces or powerhouses that I haven't included?"

"One of the protagonists of the Dragon Fall incident is not Dongli?"

(End of this chapter)