I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

The black, white and impermanent couple looked shocked, they had never seen Starry Sky Wandering God and Taixu Dragon God confront each other, so they couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Is there any conflict between Lord Youshen and Lord Dragon God?"

Hei Wuchang turned his head slightly, opened his lips slightly, and asked softly in Bai Wuchang's ear.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Hearing Hei Wuchang's words, Bai Wuchang's face froze, turned his head and cast a supercilious look at Hei Wuchang, and shouted softly.

"Hey, I said Youshen, are you arguing with me, my expression still hinders you?"

Taixu Dragon God turned around slightly, his brows raised slightly, his eyes stared at the wandering god in the starry sky, he seemed a little sullen.

"I don't even look at your discoloration, you are ugly and wretched!"

Starry Sky Wandering God rolled his eyes at Taixu Dragon God, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up, and whispered to Taixu Dragon God.

On the side, Taixu Suzaku, Taixu Xuanwu, Taixu Baize and Black and White Wuchang gathered together and looked at each other, seeming to be a little puzzled.

"Why do these two people seem to have eaten gunpowder today? Does anyone of you know what's going on?"

Taixu Xuanwu lowered his head slightly, moved his lips slightly, and asked softly.

The surrounding Taixu Suzaku, Taixu Baize, and Black and White Impermanence stared at Taixu Dragon God and Xingkong Youshen, shaking their heads non-stop, expressing that they didn't know anything.

Noticing the movement of the gods and beasts in the spiritual treasure, Su Ning felt speechless for a while, and immediately put all his mind on the Hei Ming Frost Python, and a sense of war rose in his eyes.

Hiss!

The dark green pupils of the Hei Ming Frost Python stared at the figure of Suning in the air, and the mouth was slightly opened, revealing the letter, and strands of black saliva slipped from the corner of the mouth, stirring up a puff of light black smoke on the ground.

"Hey, is saliva so poisonous?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Ning frowned slightly, and said softly, there seemed to be some difficulty in his words.

While Su Ning was muttering in a low voice, the Black Nether Frost Python moved, and an invisible energy fluctuation emanated from its body. Under the action of the energy fluctuation, centering on its body, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply. Bits of frost condensed in it, and terrifying energy fluctuations gradually condensed around its body.

Whoosh!

An icy space suddenly appeared around the Black Nether Frost Python, and the extremely cold breath made a thin layer of profound ice condense on the ground. With the mouth of the Black Nether Frost Python slightly opened, the surrounding ice gradually turned into A series of extremely sharp ice blades shot out suddenly in the direction of Suning's figure, making a slight sound.

Facing thousands of ice blade storms, the corners of Suning's mouth gradually curled up, and a violent energy wave erupted from his body. With a movement of his wrist, the spiritual source in his body continued to pour into the God-killing sword, and exquisitely carved The Lingyuan lightsaber gradually condensed around Suning, forming a solid barrier around his body.

Ding!

With a thought, countless psychic lightsabers shot out suddenly, cut through the air, and instantly collided with thousands of ice blades, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, Su Ning moved, holding the God-killing Sword in his hand, and appeared in the sky above the back of the Black Nether Frost Python, and sword qi exuding a terrifying aura continued to slash out, falling on the Black Nether Frost Python on the back.

Roar!

Countless psychic lightsabers passed through the ice blade storm, instantly enveloping the huge head of the black frost python, and one after another psychic lightsabers hit its hard black scales, facing the back and countless psychic lights. With the attack of the lightsaber, the Black Nether Frost Python felt incomparably furious, and let out a roar that shook the sky.

Under the fury, the Heiming Frost Python turned its head violently, sprayed a stream of black mucus from its mouth, scattered in the air, and fell down like rain.

Seeing the movement of the Hei Ming Frost Python, Su Ning seemed to have taken precautions. When he moved, he left an afterimage on the spot. Looking at the black mucus that was scattered on the ground and corroded the ground, emitting bursts of smoke, He couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and a serious look gradually appeared on his face.

"Your uncle, just spit if you can't fight, how can there be such a monster like you!"

Seeing the bursts of light black smoke rising from the ground, Su Ning's lips parted slightly, teasing.

The Black Nether Frost Python seemed to be able to understand Suning's words. In the dark green pupils, dots of cold light appeared in it, and the huge body kept wriggling. It broke apart, and with a huge rumbling sound, a huge cloud of smoke rose from the ground.

Nangong Sui paced back and forth in the room, with his hands behind his back, his sharp brows furrowed, and he thought carefully about what had happened recently.

Suning turned out to be the Son of the Holy Spirit.

This identity is extraordinary and very important, but how could a Son of the Holy Spirit be reduced to wandering alone?

He has never seen anyone around him who has ever seen the Holy Spirit King, even if the Nangong clan is a powerful family, they cannot climb to the top of the Holy Spirit King.

Regarding the existence of the Holy Spirit King, they only listened to it as a legend.

At first, he thought that it was Suning who had tarnished the family tradition of the Nangong clan, but now that he knew his identity, he hesitated to act rashly.

Why the Son of the Holy Spirit is not by the Holy Spirit King's side, this alone is enough for him to think about it all night.

The sky gradually brightened, Nangong Xuan sighed, and finally came up with a clue from his tangled thoughts.

He summoned a servant, drafted some false reports and spread them out.

"Remember, this news must spread throughout the entire Shangsan City." Nangong Sui reminded again.

It is more important to protect Suning Shengsheng's identity and help him draw up a new identity.

In just one hour, reports that Suning was a giant dragon were spread wantonly.

The moment everyone saw the report, they believed it almost instantly.

The phantom of the Dragon God was too empty that day, but many people have seen the picture with their own eyes, and the outline of the dragon really looks very similar to the giant dragon family.

Looking at the reports of Flying Fei and many people standing in line, Nangong Sui's expression became more complicated, and he didn't know whether he was doing right or wrong.

The bloodline of the Taixu Dragon God is more noble and pure than that of the Julong family. This compilation may offend the Taixu Dragon God, but this is the best way Nangong Sui can think of to protect Suning.

With the identity of the giant dragon clan, no one would dare to attack Suning.

The relationship between Taixu Dragon God and Shengshengzi is not known to many people, so in the eyes of Shangsanshi people, Suning is a wild boy with a powerful beast.

If the beast could be taken away from Suning, it would save many years of cultivation.