Dragon Inside

Seeing the candle dragon suddenly rushed out, Luo Yang could not help but glimpse, although he did not understand what the old muddy did, but he stopped his body shape and was ready to rescue the candle dragon at any time.

What Luo Yang didn't think was that the moment the candle dragon flew out, the poisonous scorpion seemed to be aware of something. On the skull's head, there was a horrified look, and the huge body was suddenly trembled. Turning around and not going to be close to the candle dragon.

"Although the drug lord can turn the dragon, the candle dragon is a real dragon. Even if there is only one blood, it is enough to suppress it completely..."

After the eyes swept away from the poisonous cockroaches who had escaped from the desert, Luo Yang’s face showed the color of enlightenment, and there was a roar of anger in the mouth of the candle dragon.

"Damn little bug, you dare to run? Hurry to stand for Laozi!"

The sound of the candle dragon was rippled and spread all over the sea. Muyang clearly saw that the poisonous scorpion heard the sound of the candle dragon. The huge body suddenly trembled and did not dare to move in the slightest. In the same place.

"Be able to become the nourishment of Lao Tzu, that is your blessing, actually want to escape? Where can you escape?"

The candle dragon proudly snorted, but the size of the body, but instantly became a thousand feet, traversing the bottom of the sea, emitting a dragon.

The face of the poisonous cockroach showed even more horror, and the body writhed uncomfortably. But the next moment, the candle dragon swallowed it directly into the belly. Nearly a thousand feet of the body was swallowed by it for a moment, without leaving Under the slightest.

"Oh! It tastes good, it is too low to repair, I want the old worm that the old man swallowed, but the cultivation of the immortal, its meat quality is called a delicious."

After playing a fullness, the candle dragon sighed and sighed. In the face of Luo Yang, the huge body once again shrank, and under the flash, returned to Luo Yang's waist.

"This... is this finished?"

Seeing the candle dragon yawning at his waist, Luo Yang’s face reveals a trace of eccentricity. This poisonous scorpion has already entered the spiritual world. If it is placed outside, it is even a The ancestors of the ancestors are not necessarily able to solve it easily.

But I didn't think that it was so easily swallowed by the candle dragon, and even a little resistance to the ability, even if Luo Yang's heart was prepared, it was still shocked once.

"Boy, do you think that the name of the candlestick is called white? The little bugs like this, unless they are repaired to reach the immortal world, once they are in front of me, the blood is inevitably suppressed by me, and it is easy to clean up. ”

As if he noticed the surprise of Luo Yang, the candle dragon said faintly, as if to say something trivial.

When Luo Yang heard the words, he remembered that he had relied on the blood of the candle dragon and hunted other monsters. He could not help but nod.

"So thinking about it, this poisonous scorpion can be cultivated to such a degree, I am afraid that it is related to this black stone..." Luo Yang's right hand was shot on the Qiankun bag, and the black stone appeared directly in his hand.

Longwei, which is emitted from this black stone, although it is hidden, can be horrible. Since the poisonous scorpion is guarded in the depths of the sea, it will naturally absorb Longwei cultivation.

At the moment when the road ascends toward the sea, Luo Yang constantly looks at the black stones in his hands, but he has never been able to see the mystery. In desperation, he has to give up the idea of ​​continuing research.

"If I practice Longwei, I can use this material to cultivate, but it is a pity that with my cultivation, Longwei is useless to me..."

After shaking his head, Luo Yang put the black stone back into the Qiankun bag. As he swayed, he accelerated from the bottom of the sea. After a while, he rushed straight out of the sea and returned to the sea.

After the red light flashed in front of him, Luo Yang took out the **** mosquito and took it on the **** mosquito. When the mind was moving, the blood mosquito immediately flew out and galloped toward the distant sea.

"If you walk away from the ancient monk's law, you can't break through to Yuantian in a short period of time. Since repair can't be increased, you can only start from other aspects..."

After a slight indifference, Luo Yang’s right hand was shot at the waist, and the dragon gun appeared directly in his hand.

At this moment, although the dragon gun was refining the dragon in it, the material is still very hard, and it is a kind of superior magic weapon. Even the seven-color fan before it is difficult to compare with this gun.

"The seven-color fan was blasted and destroyed before. At present, except for the black iron sword and the nine-year-old fairy scorpion, the magic weapon that I can use is only this dragon gun. After refining it, the power must be improved."

After the mind was moved, Luo Yang began to refine the dragon. Although the dragon gun lost its dragon, it was still very mysterious, and it took a lot of time for Luo Yang for a few days. Its refining and refining.

The white jade-like rifle was held in the hands of Luo Yang, and there was a little bit of cold on the tip of the gun. As Luo Yang waved, a dragon shadow rushed out, emitting a horrible wave, even below The sea is also exploding.

"With this gun in hand, it will be much easier when you fight with people in the future."

After satisfying the nod, Luo Yang put away his rifle in his hand, and when the right hand turned over, a black three-legged tripod appeared in his hand, which is the town of Xian Ding.

Since the day in the illusion of Baodan, the spirit of Zhenxian Ding has blew himself up, there is a crack in the body of Xian Ding in this town. The whole Xian Ding is also faint, without the original god.

"If you want to fix this tripod, I am afraid that it is difficult for non-refiner masters to do it. Moreover, even if this tripod is a repair success, if you want to return to the original state, I am afraid it is necessary to reunite a spirit..."

After frowning for a moment, Luo Yang’s face moved slightly, as if he had thought of something, and after the right hand shot again, the nine-year-old fairy was also taken out by him.

Within the fairy scorpion, at this moment, a black **** is bound. With the movement of Luo Yang's hand, the **** is revealing an old face, which is the **** that wanted to win the Luoyang.

"Submitted to me, I can spare you a life." The eyes swept over the gods, and Luo Yang said coldly.

"The **** little beast, you want to conquer the old man! If the old man escapes from here, he will definitely let you die without a place of burial!" In the face of the black god, there is a strong color of grievances, looking at Luoyang .

"court death!"

Luo Yang’s mouth snorted, and when the mind was moving, the black **** suddenly burst, and the old face was also showing a painful look.

After a cold look, Luo Yang sealed the black **** again into the fairy, and re-entered the Qiankun bag. The light flashed and a dark blue piece appeared in his hand.

"Wooden door..."

Luo Yang's gaze swept across the wooden block. After a slight indulgence, his eyes showed a decisive color, urging the blood-sucking mosquitoes and galloping away from the distant sea.