Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

The Zongmen Grand Competition for new disciples of Fengxi Sect is in full swing, and now it has entered a white-hot stage.

The betting odds for these rookie disciples to win the first place in various markets are also very clear, and the grades are divided according to the difference in strength. Among them, Zhao Gonghe has the highest odds, and Lin Yiru is slightly behind.

In other words, among the top 30 rookie disciples, these two are at the lowest level.

Fengxi School, Yanwu Hall, three people are fighting in the arena.

Mo Kuangren, Zhao Gonghe, and Liu Wei each stood in a corner of the ring, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the match.

The final winner among the three of them will be the top ten sequences of this sect competition!

Outside the arena, there was a huge crowd of spectators, all waiting to watch the battle and to collect rice.

"Zhao Gonghe, I heard that Hong Yuan and you are from the same school?" Madman Mo stared at Zhao Gonghe with interest.

Ever since he was forced out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave by Hong Yuan and Xu Haisheng from the Spirit Beast Hall, he has been thinking about Hong Yuan and Xu Haisheng, thinking of teaching them a lesson in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

It's just that Hong Yuan didn't come to participate in the competition, which made him feel very sorry. As far as he knew, Li Jianxiang was furious because Hong Yuan ignored the letter of challenge.

"Hong Yuan!?" Hearing this name, Zhao Gonghe's eyes flashed a glint of haze.

If the elders in the family hadn't reminded him in time, he would have continued to negotiate with Hong Yuan without interfering with each other. But there is no way, what martial arts pay attention to is a "struggle".

Competing for Master's favor, competing for the resources of the Artifact Refining Hall...

He will not retreat, and neither will Hong Yuan. If you want to blame, you can only blame Hong Yuan for being on the same track as him.

"Dang! Dangdang!" The deacon of the outer door decisively beat the bronze drum, interrupting the communication between Madman Mo and Zhao Gonghe.

"Game start."

A soul jumps, the outer door deacon leaves the ring, and the long-awaited battle of the audience is finally about to begin.

Fight, fight, I want to see blood flow into rivers!

Zhao Gonghe and Liu Wei teamed up tacitly and wanted to kill the most powerful Mo Kuangren first.

Madman Mo shook his head slightly as he watched Zhao Gonghe's attack power.

Half a quarter of an hour later, both Zhao Gonghe and Liu Wei were bruised and bruised, and fell in a pool of blood in embarrassment, while Mo Kuangren, who was holding a blood mad knife, stood proudly on the stage.

"As far as this ability is concerned, Zhao Gonghe, are you really from the same sect as Master Hong Yuan?"

Mo Kuangren was puzzled, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were full of doubts. The difference in strength was too great, it was hard to believe that Hong Yuan and Zhao Gonghe worshiped the same master.

Hearing this, Zhao Gonghe, who was in a pool of blood, felt as if his heart was being grabbed by a big hand.

What he hates the most is when others compare him with Hong Yuan, and also conclude that he is far inferior to Hong Yuan.

"Pfft~"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Gonghe completely passed out in a pool of blood.

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Hong Yuan, who was far away in the courtyard of Fenghuofeng, stopped his hands, and then took out a brand new charcoal pen from the storage bag.

At this moment, Hong Yuan is taking notes.

He was recording the catastrophe experienced by the catastrophe python, and he also drew a portrait to supplement it in detail. Now that we have decided to absorb the experience of Huajiao, we must of course carry out the process of recording, summarizing, thinking, and summarizing.

The perspective returns to the source of monsters.

The monster Hong Yuan patiently stayed in the cave, while transforming the interior of the cave into a frost cave to facilitate his escape, while observing the actions of Senior Huajiao.

The sky was full of heavy rain, and the Thunder Snake swam away. The dark clouds seemed to be collapsing, bringing infinite fear to the snake.

Hong Yuan didn't dare to pay too much attention to this senior Huajiao, he would only glance at it occasionally, for example when the catastrophe suddenly changed.

Not only Hong Yuan was paying attention, but the overlord monsters in this area also looked at this powerful monster that was about to step into the realm of wild beasts with fear.

On a certain extremely dangerous cliff, a golden roc hid deep in its nest, peeping out with big golden eyes, awe and greed, "If I swallowed it, I could save at least hundreds of years." Penance!"

In a deep pool of a bottomless lake, a large blood-colored python curled up and looked longingly at the Huajiao monster. The qualification of a sea area, it would be fine if it set its territory here."

In the shallow waters of the Great Reservoir, the Iron Armored Saw Alligator King stared solemnly at the Huajiao monster. Beside the Iron Armored Alligator King, several aging Iron Armored Alligators also raised their heads with sad faces.

Although this dry sea area is poor and remote, there is a shortage of cultivation resources. However, after years of hard work, the armored saw crocodile group wiped out the Xuanshui snake group, and even crossed the racial level gap, forcibly overwhelmed the giant evil shark group and the seahorse group.

Under the ingenious operation of the contemporary Iron Armored Saw Crocodile King, he even sent several talented children of the clan into the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters.

As long as there is one junior who strives to become a desolate beast, then their group of iron armored crocodiles will completely become the group of kings in this area, no matter land or sea!

pity--

"Roar!"

"Ahh!!!"

The Huajiao Monster Beast was torn apart by the thunder, it was pitch black, and the scales covering its huge body could not give it enough protection.

It wailed intermittently for two days and two nights, and Hong Yuan hurriedly recorded the data, for fear of missing any important point.

Because as the dark clouds gradually dissipated, the torrential rain turned into light rain, Hong Yuan understood that this senior of the snake tribe might succeed in crossing the catastrophe and reach the sixth-order desolate beast realm.

Become a ferocious dragon that can swim up to nine heavens and catch turtles in the deep sea!

clatter~

Half a day later, the robbery cloud dissipated, the sun fell down on the mountain, and everywhere looked like it was raining, but the forest at the foot of the mountain was full of corpses of various monsters, various broken trees and fallen rocks...

All of them illustrate the horror of this catastrophe!

On the big pond, Jiaolong Xuanqi, who had successfully crossed the catastrophe, kept beating the surface of the water to shed his outer skin. With the help of a higher layer of energy such as Huang Yuan, it quickly removed the huge but tattered layer. The rotten python body faded away.

Its appearance is shown on the big pond, which reflects its majestic appearance.

The dark red vertical pupils in a pair of blood eyes are like two clusters of vigorous flames, reflecting the sharp and straight single horn wrapped with noble golden threads, and the thick dragon tongue that has been completely transformed occasionally licks the white and neat fangs.

The 999-meter-long body of the flood dragon is covered with black scales, and four clusters of smoke-like misty white mist show cold claws as the body dances.

Jiaolong Xuanqi activated Huangyuan, and the old python skin was absorbed into the black earth demon realm in its body.

Martial saints have caves and heavens and blessed places, and desolate beasts also have black soil and daylight.

"Is this the realm of the sixth-order demon saint? It's really amazing~" Jiaolong Xuanqi sighed with emotion.

Jiaolong Xuanqi felt his own state for a while, then took off from the big pond and flew straight into the sky.

huh huh~

The sound of the wind is loud, and the clouds and fog are flying.

Jiaolong Xuanqi is using his innate ability to search for prey.

After a while, it found the golden roc bird. Just a face-to-face meeting, Jiaolong Xuanqi easily crushed the golden roc bird to death, swallowed it in one gulp, and then it started looking for food again.

Sky Thunder Tiger, Thick Earth Elephant, Blue Luan Bird...

Powerful and ferocious monsters of the fourth and fifth ranks were killed by it effortlessly and turned into food.

Xuan Qi is the descendant of the king of the once glorious Xuanshui snake clan, it will only show mercy to the monsters who are also snake clan. For the rest of the monsters, as long as it was found by its monster consciousness, it would all be swallowed up.

When the demon sense scanned the cave where the monster Hong Yuan was located, Xuan Qi froze for a while.

Obviously, it didn't expect that there would be a Xuanshui snake close to the third-order realm surviving in this area.

At the beginning of Xuan Qi's demon consciousness, he swept Hong Yuan's body and bones, and nodded slightly. Then fly, go straight to the big pond, go straight to the dry sea.

It wants to avenge the Xuanshui Snake group, and kill those monster beast groups that made trouble for the Xuanshui Snake group in the past!

"Don't look at me, don't look at me..." The monster Hong Yuan hid in the depths of the cave and shivered.

Although the monster beast intuitively told him that there would be no life crisis, the exaggeratedly large ferocious flood dragon with its head covering the sky and the sun was enough to make him feel in awe.

Go for it, there's nothing wrong with it.