I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 90
"God will never die."

"But next time, it won't be me who comes to you."

The priest said something weakly, and his head drooped.

To Xie Que's surprise, this guy didn't even have an entry.

As the body of the priest lost activity, the hurricane waves around him also stopped.

Then, his body turned into endless sea water and fell into the water.

He exhaled and looked at the golden Silver Dragon King.

Seeing that Xie Que focused on himself, the Silver Dragon King turned and ran while riding the wind and thunder.

But the next moment, Xie Que had already appeared around him.

She couldn't help but stop angrily.

The golden light dispersed, and Xie Que's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The Silver Dragon King does not exist attached to his body at this time.

Instead, there are only two pieces of broken and shallow thin skin, propped up by the power of Yin God, like a transparent dragon.

You can even see that there is nothing under the dragon skin.

But what scares Xie Que the most is the two sections of dragon skin.

They are the two pieces enshrined under Xiaochegou and Ah Shui's house.

One gave him golden entries that never ended.

The other is the reason that brought him here, simulating the entry Aquatic.

His tone couldn't help but start to tremble: "How did you get this skin on your body?"

The Silver Dragon King felt a little uneasy: "Burning Senior Sea King came here by accident. I have explored the vicinity, and there is nothing left."

Xie Que pondered for a while: "You take it off, and I will let the Yin God go."

The Silver Dragon King showed a hint of reluctance, but she knew that even if she wore this dragon skin, it would be difficult for her to be the opponent of the priest.

Not to mention the Burning Sea King riding on the head of the priest.

Moreover, she has been here for hundreds of years, and her cultivation has continued to improve.

When I met the Black Dragon King for the first time, although my own cultivation was superior.

But it was nothing more than a quadruple lightning calamity.

Since getting this slough, he has been racing all the way, catching up with 2000 years of penance in hundreds of years.

Although he cannot perfectly control this residual slough, its effect of strengthening the Yinshen is something he cannot abandon.

He was thinking about it, but he didn't expect that Xie Que would swallow it into his stomach the next moment.

The Silver Dragon King couldn't help but panic.

Although this slough is formidable, I can't control its size, but the length of more than ten meters is not enough for Xie Que.

"Since you don't want to, then the Yin Shen should also be destroyed."

Just as Xie Que was speaking, a radiance shone from the remnant.

A subtle and indescribable force swept up the Silver Dragon King's Yin Shen, protecting her Yin Shen from the burning of Qi and blood, and disappeared to nowhere at a speed that even Xie Que could not match.

Xie Que looked at the fading glory and didn't know what he was thinking.

After the remnant was swallowed by him, he found that its weight was as high as hundreds of thousands of catties.

Its high density is really a risk of gastroptosis.

And it didn't provide blood.

Xie Que returned to the original place, several human race real people took advantage of the chaos and fled.

He is too lazy to chase, and he may not be able to catch up.

These are all the troubles caused by the young monk, and I have no obligation to help him.

Moreover, he seemed to be in big trouble!
Xie Que looked towards the sky.

At this time, he felt that he was being watched by something indescribable.

But he could not find the source of this feeling.

Is that the so-called Sea God?

Xie Que let out a breath, it seems that he should go back to Da Cai.

But before that, he still had some important things to do.

With the big black monk, Xie Que spent a few days to find the orca group he was born in.

Over the past 50 years, the members of the orca group have changed.

Fortunately, grandma is still alive, and it seems that she has improved in her cultivation.

The mother is still alive, but because she doesn't have the talent to become a spirit, she is already very old and has reached the limit of the normal life span of an orca.

Grandmother recognized Xie Que, and couldn't believe that his body was almost as big as her own.

Xie Que just smiled, and then spit out a lot of demon pills from the air bag, as well as the dragon-marked pearls left by the dragon clam.

Dahei looked at these things with some reluctance.

Among them is a demon pill of a six-layer thunder catastrophe monster, and this dragon pattern pearl, all of which are the best of the best!

Smacking his lips, but he didn't dare to have any thoughts.

The original contract between him and Xie Que had long since been cancelled.

After all, Xie Que had hunted too many high-level monsters. The dragon horn on his head was about to take shape, and he might be able to break through the sixth level of thunder tribulation in the near future.

Grandma was shocked, but when she saw the huge sea snake behind Xie Que, she became even more frightened.

I don't know what happened to my grandson outside.

But in the future, she will know that her grandson is the famous Burning Sea King.

After all, this whale, snake and monk are too eye-catching.

Seeing with his own eyes that after refining those demon pills, his grandmother had already become a Daoist demon, Xie Que left quietly and reassuredly.

The journey to Dacai is lonely and lonely.

This sea area is far more than tens of thousands of miles away.

After traveling thousands of miles, no great demon has ever heard of his reputation.

Xie Que has resumed his career as an apex predator.

The ups and downs of the years, when Xie Que was in his 80s, he started to feel the decline of Qi and blood.

But his posture is still perfect, his strong body is still like a sculpture, and his terrifying energy and blood can still burn mountains and boil seas.

But his body energy and blood have begun to decline, although this downward trend is extremely slow.

Is this the sorrow of a warrior?
Xie Que couldn't help sighing, even the martial arts master has reached the extreme.

Its life span is only slightly longer than that of ordinary people.

On this extremely long journey, the little monk Dahei has made rapid progress.

After Dahei swallowed a large amount of demon pills, the dragon horns on his head became formed, and he broke through the sixth level of thunder tribulation.

The little monk has also caught up with the progress, and has condensed the "five metaphors", which is the realm of the five-fold thunder calamity.

After his qi and blood decayed, Xie Que stopped in his tracks.

Start to carefully feel the changes in life.

They stopped at an isolated island, surrounded by a pod of orcas.

Some of the orcas have become spiritual, but they are also new to becoming monsters.

Xie Que couldn't help but have an idea.

He spent more than ten years teaching his orca martial arts to the smartest one among them.

After it learned it, Xie Que continued on his way.

During this period, Xie Que quietly gave the two fragments to Dahei without the little monk's knowledge.

Dahei was extremely excited, but immediately became distressed.

He didn't know how to use this residual slough.

Xie Que smiled, just let him figure it out by himself.

Fortunately, with the effect of eating carnivorous beings, Xie Que's Qi and blood decline far cannot keep up with his own increase.

When Xie Que turned [-] years old, after swallowing a great white shark with nine levels of lightning calamity, Xie Que finally felt that he had reached his limit.

The growth rate of qi and blood began to slow down rapidly, no matter how difficult it was for me to improve myself.

Reaching the limit of the body, even the golden entry is endless and there is no way to help him open up a new path.

He sighed.

Feel the sadness of Dashun back then.

This is also the sorrow of warriors.

Although the little black monk on the side may not be as good as one percent of his own in combat power, in terms of lifespan alone, he is surpassed by countless odds.

Although I have devoured many lives along the way, there are almost no useful entries.

Almost all are about the habits of water creatures.

Finally, when Xie Que was 150 years old.

Dahei successfully refined the remnant slough, put it on himself, and turned it into a real dragon that could summon wind and rain.

But Xie Que knew that this was just a performance.

Its body is just a dragon.

"I see." Xie Que also understood at this time.

He sighed lightly, and there were too many meanings in it.

He remembered the legend of Suolong at the bottom of the small river ditch.

It turned out that it was really black.

(End of this chapter)