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Chapter 116 Flooding Jiao (100 all plus updates)
The so-called Daoji invincible is really not enough to look at in front of Song Fulu who is close to Jindan invincible.

Song Fulu was hesitating whether to expose himself while dealing with the crazy attack of the two black flood dragons.

After a few breaths, Chen Feihong fell to the ground with a whip from the Black Jiao King, and fell beside Song Fulu.

Followed by the second senior brother Zhu Ping, the sixth senior sister Song Guiliang, and Bai Li, the true disciple of Baiyunfeng... Song Fulu didn't think about it, he hesitated for a while, and the only one left in Baiyunfeng was still persisting.

But thinking about it, the Black Flood Dragon King was originally invincible in the Golden Core Consummation. Facing Chen Feihong, who was one level lower than him, it was really easy to win.

As for the other True Inheritance disciples, the strongest are only those who have completed Dao Foundation, and most of them are only in the early and middle stages of Dao Foundation. Facing the siege of a group of black dragons who are comparable to Dao Foundation monks, it is normal to lose so quickly.

It's just that everyone is in a normal situation, with the exception of Song Fulu, which suddenly looks very eye-catching.

Not to mention a group of spirit-level mid-level black flood dragons, even the black flood dragon king's eyes fell on Song Fulu, as if he was wondering how this guy was only in the late stage of Daoji, how could he be so resistant.

In the later stage of Daoji, Song Fulu's true energy was revealed to the outside world, and he didn't dare to reveal too much, otherwise it would be too abnormal.

The two black dragon kings who were besieging Song Fulu also seemed to have been insulted. They spurted blood one after another and performed taboo techniques, wanting to take Song Fulu down as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment in front of their partners.

It's a pity that facing Song Fulu, who hides more than 90.00% of his strength, their desperate efforts are useless.

The two black flood dragons are like ants charging towards the elephant, they are useless except to make people laugh.

Chen Feihong was silent, the second senior brother was silent, the sixth senior sister was silent... the Black Flood Dragon King was also silent.

Song Fulu killed the two black flood dragons with two punches casually. The matter has come to this point, and there are some things that cannot be hidden. Even if it is not for himself, if it is only for taking care of his master and senior brothers for so long, Song Fulu can't just leave.

The turbulent Qi and blood power fluctuated, and Song Fulu's body grew taller and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached a height of nearly three meters. His body was full of muscles and full of beauty.

The faces of the Black Flood Dragon King and Chen Feihong became stunned. They were just surprised that Song Fulu, a monk in the late Daoist period, had such a strong combat power, and all the various martial arts secrets he had mastered had been upgraded to above Dacheng.

But they absolutely never thought that Song Fulu was not a Daoist monk, but a top master whose combat power was comparable to Jindan Daoist.

"Do you know who killed the White Jiao King?" Song Fulu looked at the Black Jiao King.

The face of the Black Flood Dragon King showed a humanized ferocity: "Did you kill my wife?"

"When I was walking that day, I saw your wife fighting with the tree turtle king. I didn't want to pay attention to it, but they blocked my way and made it impossible for me to pass." Song Fulu said: "I was a little angry, so I rushed into the demon fog , first cut off the head of the tree turtle king with one knife, and then chopped off the head of Ni Niangzi with one knife in the backhand."

"Your lady's head is a bit difficult to chop off, but the meat on it is delicious. After peeling off the skin, the snow-white snake meat is the most nourishing. I ate several thousand catties, and my body training has skyrocketed. Now there is still your wife's flesh in the storage ring..."

As he spoke, Song Fulu took out a piece of meat from the white dragon king from the storage ring. The familiar smell on it made the black dragon king immediately recognize the origin of this piece of meat, and it definitely belonged to his wife.

"I'm going to peel off your skin, eat your flesh, drink your blood, and gnaw your bones..." The Black Flood Dragon King roared like thunder, and rushed towards Song Fulu crazily, spraying venom from his mouth, The tail of the snake fell off like a mountain.

Song Fulu stomped the ground, soared into the sky, and punched the Black Jiao King with his fist.

"Bang bang bang..."

One person, one dragon quickly formed a group, the giant tree collapsed, and the rocks crumbled, scaring a group of black dragons and Baiyunfeng monks to retreat and dodge.

Looking at Song Fulu who was crushing the black dragon with the Hundred Beasts Fist, not to mention the monk Baiyunfeng, even a group of black dragons were trembling.

"This... Are you sure it's our little junior brother? I don't think it looks like it. Could it be that my eyes are dazzled or I'm still dreaming."

"Little brother...Little brother is too exaggerated, does master know about this?"

"When did our true disciple of Baiyun Peak become so powerful? The Black Flood Dragon King is one of the top monsters in Baiyun County. Few elders in the entire Baiyun Sect can fight against it, let alone suppress the Black Flood Dragon King head-on."

"Grandma is a bear, the true elders of Baiyun Peak are so weak, and a true disciple is so strong, can you still let Jiao live?"

……

Facing Song Fulu, who has practiced the thick earth mysterious kung fu to more than 900 layers, and whose energy and blood are ten times stronger than that of a body-refining cultivator of the same level, even the Black Flood Dragon King is very talented as a monster, and his energy and blood are far superior to ordinary humans, but It is also not as good as Song Fulu.

The Black Flood Dragon King was actually suppressed by Song Fulu, and he had almost no strength to resist, just like Chen Feihong before.

"Bang bang bang bang bang...

Soon, Song Fulu caught the black dragon king by the tail, and fell hard towards the ground. The black dragon king struggled hard, but he was like a little girl restrained by a strong man, unable to break free at all.

"Bear Cannon Drop!"

"Bear Cannon Drop!"

"Bear Cannon Drop!"

……

Song Fulu grabbed the Black Flood King tightly, and threw dozens of violent bear cannons in the Hundred Beasts Fist one after another. The fall made the Black Flood King dizzy and blood splattered, and his proud body looked so weak in front of Song Fulu.

"The boa constrictor spits out messages!"

For the last time, Song Fulu threw the Black Jiao King to the ground, jumped over his head, his hands were like soft knives, pierced deeply into the eyes of the Black Jiao King, and stirred fiercely in the depths of his head.

"Ow..."

The Black Flood Dragon King let out a strange cry of pain, his whole body trembled violently, and fell to the ground after a while, without making any more sound.

Song Fulu put the corpse into the storage ring, and culled towards the already dumbfounded black flood dragons.

As we all know, the whole body of the black dragon is full of treasures, the black dragon meat, black dragon tendon, black dragon gall, black dragon heart, black dragon claw, black dragon skin... the value is quite astonishing, even if it is only a black dragon of the middle spiritual level Jiao, one piece costs hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, and millions of low-grade spirit stones.

For Song Fulu, this is not a small sum, how can it be easily let go.

"Run!"

"Even the king was slaughtered, let alone us."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

……

It was only at this time that a group of black dragons came to their senses and turned around to run away, but with their strength, how could they escape under Song Fulu's hands.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

One punch at a time, Song Fulu directly shattered the heads of these black flood dragons, and kept the most valuable parts of their bodies intact, all of which were received in the storage ring.

(End of this chapter)