The first demon

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Zulong Jiuzi looked at Li Qingming with ecstasy on his face, kowtowed and said, "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

The old Dragon King Ao Guang looked ugly, thinking that he is the patriarch of the majestic dragon clan, but he can't even control nine mongrel dragons, so where will he put his face!Even though the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon are not only their own elders, but also the rebellion of the Dragon Clan.

"You, you really are not sons of men!" Ao Guang's beard and hair were stretched out, and his horns, which were as beautiful as coral, glowed with light blue brilliance.

Zulong Jiuzi glanced at Ao Guang indifferently, without saying a word.

On the contrary, Li Qingming couldn't understand Ao Guang's style, turned his head and said to the group of monsters who followed him: "Let me kill you, I want to slaughter the dragons. Let this East China Sea become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and lonely souls everywhere !"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The monsters are excited and fighting with pride.Offering their own magic weapons, they rushed towards the Dragon Clan's camp furiously.

Ao Guang's complexion suddenly changed, and he roared crazily: "Li Qingming, the killing is too much! You, you, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Li Qingming couldn't even look at him now, and said in his heart: "It's destiny for the monster clan to take over the world! No matter how many monks from the dragon clan and monster clan die, they can't be counted on Li Qingming's head. Besides you He is a majestic quasi-sage master, who can't even see through this secret, and still practice the way!"

Luckily, Li Qingming ignored the brainless Dragon King of the East China Sea. He formed a large formation around himself and the nine sons of the ancestor dragon, and began to prepare to remove the blood of the ancestor dragon of the son of nine dragons and purify the blood of the mother clan of the son of nine dragons.

"Whoosh!"

After setting everything up, the Qiankun Cauldron, full of good fortune, flew out from Li Qingming's Sea of ​​Consciousness space.It landed and turned into a Taoist, and this Taoist seemed to be printed in the same mold as Li Qingming.The difference is that this Taoist is wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, on which a huge tripod is embroidered, and the mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects on the tripod are lifelike.

"The poor Taoist has seen the deity!" That's right, this Taoist is one of the three corpses of Li Qingming, the self-corpse, Gan Xiaoyao, Taoist Xiaoyao!

Seeing Taoist Xiaoyao salute to him, Li Qingming hurriedly returned the salute, saying: "This time I'm troublesome fellow Taoist!"

"It doesn't matter! You and I are one, so why be so polite!" Taoist Xiaoyao waved his hands with a smile, and looked at Zulong Jiuzi.After a while, Taoist Xiaoyao said to Li Qingming with a happy face: "Fellow Taoist, these nine fellow Taoists are really our lucky stars!"

Li Qingming asked doubtfully, "What's the explanation for this statement?"

"Fellow Daoist, some time ago, when the poor Daoist was wandering in the wilderness, he took copper from Shouyang Mountain and refined nine giant bronze tripods! These nine tripods are arranged according to the nine palaces, namely Qianyin, Kunyang, and Dui. Jin, Zhenmu, Kanshui, Lihuo, Gentu, Xunfeng, Zhongchao!" Taoist Xiaoyao paused for a while, but Jian Qingming was still full of confusion, and continued:

"Pindao made the Nine Tripods, but he still couldn't find a suitable spiritual object, put them into the Nine Tripods, and help the Lingbao to take shape! And these nine fellow Taoists, there are exactly the ones that represent Yin, Yang, Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth wind, and the most rare spirit of chaos! If these spirits are drawn out and poured into Jiuding, this treasure can be made!"

"That's why the poor Taoist summoned fellow daoists!" Li Qingming laughed when he heard the words. If all goes well, he will not only get nine loyal sub-sage subordinates, but also nine top-grade spirit treasures. Isn't it the best of both worlds?

Taoist Xiaoyao is also a little happy.Only the nine sons of Zulong who were kneeling on one knee and in the void looked back and forth in bewilderment, not knowing what the two of them were talking about!

"So, let's start!" After laughing presumptuously for a long while, Taoist Xiaoyao looked at Li Qingming and said.

Li Qingming nodded slightly, and said sharply to Zulong Jiuzi: "I'll ask you again! Have you thought about it?"

Jiulongzi nodded solemnly, his eyes full of determination.

"Okay! Then I'll start!" Taoist Li Qingming Chao Xiaoyao nodded, waved his big hand lightly, and a series of nine green clouds of good fortune drifted out along Li Qingming's thugs, and each merged into Jiulongzi's body.

I don't know what the good fortune is for.But after a quarter of an hour, the effect of the Qi of Good Fortune was revealed.

When Jiulongzi entered his body with the Qi of Good Fortune, he just felt a slight coolness pouring into his blood.The youngest, Jiaotu, was even born with a soft groan, like eating ginseng fruit, with [-] pores all over his body, and none of them felt uncomfortable.

However, this kind of comfort was soon replaced by an endless burning feeling, that feeling of pain that seemed to penetrate the marrow of the bone, and almost passed out to the other powerful sons of the ancestor dragon.

"Ang... Moo... Roar!"

Accompanied by nine soul-stirring roars, the nine sons of Zulong turned into prototypes.One after another, ferocious and terrifying giant beasts crouched in the void, the muscles all over the body convulsed, and the bones rubbed against each other, making a "creak, creak" sound!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Nine long red rivers mixed with various lusters traverse the sky, as if they exist forever. The sound of "squashing" waves resounded through the sky along with the rush of the long river.

Li Qingming looked up at the nine long rivers, trying to find traces of unusual colored blood.

Although the red blood exudes a glimmer of light, it is not dazzling.The brilliance that flowed from one to another directly penetrated into the heart and lungs.

Looking at those inconspicuous colored blood, the aura is majestic and full of majesty, and there is also a trace of tyranny in it, which makes people feel like facing a prehistoric beast at first glance.

"This deity is these colorful bloods. In these bloods, I can still feel the power of strong luck. As long as all these bloods are extracted, the nine tripods will be completed!" Taoist Xiaoyao looked up at the various bloods, and his excitement was beyond words .

"Okay!" Li Qingming nodded slightly.

"change!"

Li Qingming and Taoist Xiaoyao started at almost the same time, and waved their big hands lightly again.The rich jade-clear air came out through the body, turned into silk threads, and circled directly towards the nine blood that exuded a faint luster!

As if predicting the coming crisis, the nine blood vessels beat violently.The originally dim blood suddenly radiated brilliance, which made people feel inexplicably shocked.

A blue rope was firmly bound to the nine bloodlines.The nine bloodlines frantically shook their bodies, slowly turning into nine clawed dragons with teeth and claws.

"out"

Nine large cyan tripods suddenly appeared in the sky.On the nine giant tripods, there are carved flowers, birds, insects and fish, just like the miniature version of Qiankun tripod.

Nine colored dragons were pulled by the cyan rope, rushing towards Jiuding with all their might.The nine dragons struggled more and more violently, and they were about to escape the lock of the green rope.

"Fellow Daoist, quickly use the Qiankun cauldron!" Li Qingming's face was a little anxious, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Give me the lock!" Taoist Xiaoyao nodded, and the huge Qiankun cauldron soared into the sky, and strands of good fortune overflowed from the cauldron, wrapping itself on the blue rope.

"Ang!" The rope was tightened suddenly, and the nine colored dragons roared in pain.

In an instant, deep in the sky, the clouds and mists suddenly dispersed, and many stars appeared. These stars were densely packed, like a whirlpool of galaxies.The endless power of the stars rushed madly into the nine cauldrons.

"Whoosh!"

Finally, the nine dragons were pulled into the cauldron by Qing Suo, and the entire void seemed to brighten up.The restless cauldron was beating violently, exuding a green glow.

Jiutiao's red blood was originally rushing like a long river, but at this moment it was calm, making people feel as if they were in a quiet mountain and valley.

"boom!"

The big tripod slowly overflowed with blue mist, and the tripod suddenly became very calm, without any movement, let alone any signs of raging.These mist threads flowed on the body surface of the nine cauldrons, like a warm spring breeze, like a gentle massage, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the cyan mist dissipated.

"Ang... Moo... Roar!"

On the nine big cauldrons that had regained their quaint colors, all the flowers, birds, insects and fish disappeared without a trace, and hideous and terrifying giant beasts emerged from the four walls of the huge cauldron.

At this time, a huge image of the nine sons of the Dragon Ancestor flew out from each of the huge tripod mouths!These images raised their heads to the sky and roared wildly, as if announcing their respective existences to the world.

Taoist Xiaoyao looked at Jiuding with joy on his face, and said, "It's finally done!"