Too much fruit

Chapter 77 Lei Gong Helps Me
The wind blew up and the waves surged above Dinghu Lake. Suddenly, he saw the water column roll back and go straight to the sky. The water pattern condensed and appeared as dragon scales. wind and cloud.

Under the surface of the water, countless swimming fish gathered in groups, pushing five light boats to break the waves. Jiang Zhuyun stood on the boat in the middle, holding a long thing wrapped in white cloth, and the black breath was like a swimming snake. It seems to be entwined on it, entangled with the bloody mantra looming in the white cloth.

The wind and waves seemed to have sensed this breath, rushing towards the light boat one after another, but when they were about to hit the boat, they encountered a faint golden light and dissipated like a phantom.

Jiang Zhuyun and the rest of the people on the boat were faintly golden-yellow dragon scale phantoms, which resonated with the dragon's power raging in Dinghu, causing the wind and waves to disappear abruptly before they approached, and so on.

"Scale of the dragon."

On the surface of the water, there were shadows swimming, and a vague voice came through the water, "I really didn't expect that after being Emperor Yan, there are so many scales of Yinglong in his hands. Interesting, really interesting. It seems that the Yellow Emperor's lineage , it’s not monolithic either.”

At present, there are three most famous factions enshrining the Yellow Emperor - Ji's Royal Family, Taiping Sect, and Dinghu Sect.

So which side will this dragon scale come from?

royal?Taiping religion?Or is it the Dinghu faction itself?
There was a hint of bewitchment hidden in the vague voice, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But just as the sound approached Jiang Zhuyun, the pitch-black air fluctuated suddenly, and the air buzzed, as if even the invisible temptation was shattered.

Jiang Zhuyun held the long soldier wrapped in white cloth with the blood curse in his hand, and he was not moved at all, but said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, you just need to lead me to find the ocher whip, and the five soldiers of the Army God will belong to you, and the rest will be with you." You have nothing to do."

It seems that he has adapted quickly and has begun to ask for people as a collaborator.

"Ho ho ho ho."

There was a series of meaningful smiles under the water surface, the shadows were ups and downs, and a pair of red eyes were shining like lanterns, "Don't worry, although I'm not completely sure where the ocher whip is, I still know the approximate area. It's a pity that I didn't get out of it." Jiang Lilai, if we can capture him and search for his soul, we will be able to determine where the Dinghu faction's secret place is."

Speaking of Jiang Li, the shadow lurking under the water is also a little depressed.

Until now, he hadn't figured out how he exposed his flaws.I can't figure out this question. In the future, when he changes others, he will feel insecure, and he may be seen through again at some point.

At this time, the wind and waves became more and more rapid, and the sound of the wind was sometimes deep and sometimes long, like the breath of a real dragon, and the haze in the sky became thicker.

all of a sudden—

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt pierced the sky, illuminating the huge figure on the distant island.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thunderstorm, and electric snakes rushed in the air, the sky seemed to become a sea of ​​thunder, and the violent thunder light crashed down, smashing directly on the water column of the dragon.

"boom!"

The dragon's body, which was stirring the wind and clouds, was split and exploded, and countless water droplets turned into torrential rain, and the arrogant thunder overwhelmed the wind and rain for a while.

"Lu Tianpeng!"

Looking at that figure, Jiang Zhuyun gritted his teeth, "Even you want to stop me! You, like Jiang Li, are all rebels, family traitors."

"Elder Yaoguang of the Dinghu Sect, although he is still at the fourth rank, it is said that his lightning skills are no less than that of Zhang Zhixuan, the head teacher of the Taiping Sect," the shadow under the water said, "If he makes a move, Yinglong Daoguo The power of the riot is likely to be restrained."

After all, it is only Dao Fruit, not a real third-rank practitioner, and Yinglong Dao Guo is still in a state of stress, and the ability of Elder Canopy is enough to suppress it.

But since Jiang Zhuyun is willing to make this move, he has countermeasures.

Although he was forced to go to Liangshan, the act of threatening Long Daoguo had been planned for a long time.

"Don't worry, he can't stop us." Jiang Zhuyun said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, suddenly thunderbolts sent light from the sky, and thunder like an angry dragon swept across the sky, striking the thunderclouds fiercely.

Using lightning to strike thunder, the two most violent forces in the world clashed against each other, sending out lightning that filled the sky, and the thunderclouds were blown away.

"Lei Gong help me!"

In a stone house in the Sihui Valley, there was a young man kneeling on the ground, chanting words.

Dazzling divine light shines from his Niwan Palace, passes through the stone house, shines in all directions, and turns into a statue of the god of thunder.

The face is like indigo, the hair is like cinnabar, the eyes are sharp, the fangs are bristling, protruding from the outside of the lips, and the mouth of the thunder god is two feet long. Thunder-like divine power.

As soon as he appeared, he flapped his wings and triggered the wind and thunder. Suddenly, an indigo wind and blue-purple thunder appeared in the sky above Sihui Valley.

"Gods rely on!"

Elder Tianpeng's voice resounded loudly, "How dare you borrow the body of a member of the Jiang clan to take shape."

After the end of the Dharma, there are no gods and spirits in the first three feet, but if the gods belong to the Tao and reach the high level, the practitioners are no different from the gods, and they naturally have the abilities of the gods.It's like using the body of a believer to transform into form. As long as you bury your spiritual power in advance, you can use the method of descending to transform into form at a critical moment, concentrate your divine power, and show your divine power.

This is the method, and the consumption is a bit labor-intensive.

It is not easy to cultivate suitable believers, and after descending to the gods once, they are basically useless.

Tianpeng's anger should be here. He was angry at the fact that the other party regarded the Jiang family as a cottage, and he was also angry at Jiang Zhuyun's ruthlessness and the young man's stupid loyalty, and he was willing to pay such a high price to deal with it. Own.

If they really fulfilled their previous words, they would also kill Tianpeng if they stood on the opposite side in the future.

At this point in thought, the Dharma form formed by the canopy swayed into brilliant purple clouds, carrying thunder and fire out, and collided with the wings of the wind and thunder, and the two thunders collided and entangled, forming a pillar of thunder and fire that reached the sky and the earth. The vegetation is destroyed, and the mountains collapse and the rocks are exhausted.

At the same time, without the suppression of Elder Tianpeng, Yinglong Daoguo began to stir up wind and waves again, and a huge vortex formed in Dinghu Lake, as if leading to Jiuyou Huangquan, and a huge dragon head was slowly lifted from below.

"Hey, no matter what, I should also contribute a little bit."

The shadow under the water sensed that the dragon's prestige filling the sky and the earth was gradually deepening, and also let out a low smile.

He sank slowly and disappeared into the deep dark water without a trace.But immediately afterwards, eight dark clouds came from the west, and a bloody turbid stream poured into Dinghu Lake, quickly assimilating the lake water.

Under the wind and rain, the huge body like a mountain entered the waters of Dinghu Lake, and pairs of lantern-like pupils opened and closed in the wind and rain, exuding a fierce and ancient hostility.

Fourth grade monster cultivator is coming!

Jiang Zhuyun was also gradually untying the white cloth wrapped around the long soldier, releasing a stronger military master's fierce aura, which attracted further reactions from Yinglong Daoguo.

"The ocher whip, I am bound to get it."

Bright red blood oozed from Jiang Zhuyun's palm, staining the blood curse on the white cloth, "No one can stop my Jiang family from making a comeback."

(End of this chapter)