snake coffin

Chapter 1070

Yinglong covered my hands for me, as if he was afraid that my hands would be corroded by the white mist, and saw me looking at her.

His face was full of doubts, but his pink face turned blue and he said: "What else do you want me to do? Find a way to get out!"

"I can't get out, Mo Xiu blocked the gun for you, it's useless." Ying Long wished he could help me block the white mist with his body.

I squinted at Ying Long and whispered, "Have you seen Ying Long's true form?"

Ying Long was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at me and said, "Me?"

I quickly turned my hand, pulled off a few hairs from Yinglong's head, and handed it to Bai Wei: "Quickly, use ice to freeze Yinglong! The one with horns and wings, the real Yinglong!"

Mo Xiu's recording skills are better than mine. I've seen him use ice to record the twelve zodiac signs to play with Po in the bath.

At this time, it is too slow to fold a little bit with paper, let Bai Wei use ice to make it faster!
Ying Long covered the place where his hair had been pulled out, still a little confused.

Bai Wei, the divine snake, seemed to understand something in an instant, and quickly took Yinglong's hair. With a wave of her hand, a Yinglong made of ice with Yinglong's hair frozen inside lay lifelike in the palm of her hand.

"Come on!" I grabbed Yinglong's hand, cut her palm, and drew blood onto the ice-made Yinglong.

Then the image of Ying Long's true form rushing out of the Liuhe Living Bone Altar flashed through Bai Wei's memory.

Following the surge of divine thoughts, I felt my body shake.

Then a sound of dragon chant pierced the sky in an instant, why bother hastily shouted: "Hurry up!"

Following the flash of the nine fox tails, we were all engulfed.

I firmly held Ying Long's hand, and used my divine sense to draw her blood towards Ying Longzhen, who couldn't see the whole body of her scales that were shining with golden light.

With Ying Long's blood surging, we only felt our bodies soaring into the air instantly.

Following the sound of the dragon's chant, it seemed to ring in the sky, and then it seemed to break through something in an instant.

We only felt our eyes light up, and then there were the shining golden scales and the giant wings of colorful feathers waving next to it.

Underneath us are green bamboos. It is obvious that we have come out of Nanxu.

Ying Long's true form rushed out, its long tail swinging, almost covering the entire Qingshui Town.

I just felt my head was still buzzing. Yinglong, who was holding my hand forcibly next to me, looked down at his feet with confusion on his face: "It turns out, this is Yinglong."

With a tilt of his head, he passed out immediately.

The art of recording is really powerful when used well.

But the restrictions are also very big. Yinglong is obviously not a creature in this world, and may be as powerful as the snake of existence and nonexistence.

I forcibly borrowed Yinglong's hair to create such an existence, and consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Not to mention, Ying Long, who was recording the bloodletting, may have consumed a lot of energy before he fainted.

Seeing that something was wrong with us, He Wu quickly rolled up his fox tail and jumped off Ying Longzhen with us.

Maybe it's because Ying Long's hair is inside the ice-recorded Ying Long's real body.

Even if we come down, the golden-scaled colorful feather and the five-clawed silver-eyed Ying Long are still hovering over the entire Qingshui Town, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounds throughout the sky.

As if sensing something, he raised his dragon head, waved his wings fiercely, and rushed towards the sky.

The pair of colorful feathers and giant wings just waved lightly, and the sky that was originally filled with white clouds was instantly cloudless.

Only then did I know what it means to lift up the dragon and hold the sky open, and to hang the clouds and straighten their wings to clear the atmosphere.

But when Ying Long charged upwards with his head held high, he faintly felt heavy gazes watching us.

He quickly raised his head and saw a figure as ethereal as light clouds in the cloudless blue sky spread by Ying Long's wings, as if standing in the air, looking down at us.

Against the light, and because Yinglong's golden scales were flashing, he couldn't see his face clearly.

But that figure is very similar to the figure standing on the snake coffin and looking at us when the snake coffin was not opened.

Following the appearance of that figure, Ying Long, who had been soaring in the air, let out a long and unwilling howl, and then fell down with a "snap".

When it falls on the ground, let alone melt into water, it evaporates instantly.

Even Yinglong's hair inside just floated in the air for a while before turning to ashes.

At the same time, all the green bamboos shot up to the sky, covering the entire sky of Qingshui Town in an instant.

I just felt Lu Meng covering my body, and then my body softened and I sat directly on the ground.

Now the fine sand is gone, and there is hard mud underneath. It hurts a little after sitting down.

Ying Long fell into a coma again. Looking at her face, I suddenly felt a little pitiful for her.

From the beginning to the end, both Tai Yi and the original owner treated him as a tool dragon.

Everyone has wounds burned by the decay of the white mist, and He has the longest life span.

He watched us all the time, and immediately turned into a black turtle the size of a palm, about to plunge into the well with one end.

Bai Wei quickly grabbed him and led us to rinse him with water.

The cold well water poured down directly from the top of his head, suppressing the corrosive pain.

Only then did I feel that my head was not buzzing so much. Ying Long stood up in the cold water and sat up shiveringly.

Looking directly at me, he said, "How do you know that Ying Long's real body can break through the South Ruins?"

I glanced at her and said softly: "Because Yinglong is the concubine of Taiyi."

She was the first to tell me this, but she may not have known it at all at the time, but it was true!
She also didn't know how powerful Tai Yi and Ying Long were.

Ying Long seems to understand the key to this too!

But I looked down at the hard ground below me, and poked it with my hand.

Thinking about the South Ruins, I don't know what's going on.

"Where is Mo Xiu?" Cangling fell from the green bamboo above his head.

He glanced at us and said, "Didn't he go to pick you up? Why did you record Ying Long to come out? He didn't teleport you out?"

I just stretched out my hand to poke the ground, and I didn't know for a moment that I wanted to be thankful that I guessed it right, Yinglong's role.

You should still think about how to save Mo Xiu.

Cangling said anxiously: "How can you record Yinglong? She is the concubine of Taiyi. Even if you record it, it will attract the attention of Tianjin. The figure just now is the transformation of Tianjin. .”

When I destroyed the snake coffin before, I knew about the existence of that figure, so I didn't pay much attention to what Cangling said.

He was hesitating whether to go down to the South Ruins again, but if he was not fully sure, he might not be able to save Mo Xiu.

If you go, it will also cause trouble for him.

But what if you don't go...

Can he come back?

I was a little confused for a moment, and it felt a little unworthy to take out the stone ball that trapped Ah Wen from my arms.

In order to save him, we already suffered a big loss outside Wentian Sect.

Later, in order to prevent Ah Wen from turning into the heart of Houtu, Moxiu went to Xigui and asked Tai Yiwen for a solution.

This is the third time we have saved him, what about the next one?

Trapping Ah Wen in this stone ball in this way, what is the difference between him being dead?
Holding the stone ball, my body softened, and I simply lay straight on the ground, looking at the blue sky.

Suddenly I felt a little envious of Mu Qi. He might also be tired. Knowing the past and knowing the future, he always had to constantly weigh and make corrections when doing things.

That's why he wanted to die straight away, and sacrificed the Serpent of Youwu with all his heart, and it was over once and for all.

If there is no snake, there will really be a soul with Houtu stepping through the sky and reaching the heavens, and he has achieved his goal.

But we are always saving this one and that one that comes and goes!
(End of this chapter)