Please, I Really Don't Want Her Majesty The Empress To Be Pregnant.

Luan Xiaoyao didn't pay much attention to their conversation at this time.

It's just that there are dragons holding Fang Yun back.

She can heal and recuperate first, and restore the undead of the Soul Slaying Umbrella, and secretly make up her mind to kill Fang Yun to avenge her revenge!

...

"Stop messing around, I don't know where the flood dragon you Dragon Clan are looking for is, and I won't go to the East China Sea with you!"

Fang Yun shot, thought for a while and said:

"However, I know that both that jiao and His Highness Tuobamo are suspected to have died under the enshrined hands of the Tianji Pavilion. If Jiaolong knows some secrets, the only possibility is that the enshrined master!"

Misfortune diverted to the east!

In the dark, Gu Lan looked at this guy calmly, thinking that even if no one took care of him later, he would have to chase him down and kill him.

It's fine for you to set the blame on, the guess is quite accurate! ?

Then you will definitely not survive!

The blue-haired dragon girl floated away and withdrew, but he didn't snatch the holy dragon bell. Yuyan sneered: "Of course I will look for the enshrined one, but before that, you can't leave either!"

"Bastard! Fang Shengzi, how long are you going to keep your hand? You don't have to play your cards now. Do you want us all to die!?"

Wu Fan on the side cursed.

He couldn't hold back the hag's attack for a long time, and his body was covered with blood, and it was because of this that he gradually regained his senses!

Wu Yuan by the roadside was torn apart to pieces!

What's the point of talking about revenge now!

With so many masters, survival is the most important thing!

"Take me away first, this is Dajing, they dare not look for us in the capital!" Wu Fan reminded with a low growl.

"You go first, I will withdraw after I bring back the Holy Dragon Bell!"

While fighting, Fang Yun flicked his sleeves and threw a golden talisman at Wu Fan, which seemed to be of a high rank.

Wu Fan was teleported away immediately!

Gu Lan looked at Wu Fan's yelling at the end, a little blurred in the dark night, but why did this guy look familiar?

Seems a bit like someone I've met before...

The blue-haired dragon girl didn't care about these insignificant people, her cold eyes locked on Fang Yun, and the holy dragon bell in her palm spun and flew away!

She wants to use the Holy Dragon Bell to directly suppress Fang Yun!

"At this point, I can only use that trick!"

Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he bit the tip of his tongue.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on his palm!

Hmm...self-harm?

Gu Lan was a little confused, but soon realized that there was something wrong with Fang Yun's palm.

The totem with the dragon on it lit up with blood patterns!

Seeing this scene, the blue-haired dragon girl frowned slightly.

now.

The holy dragon bell flying towards Fang Yun suddenly stopped in the air!

The body of the bell hummed, and the golden light rippled.

It seems to be hesitating, which side to listen to the instructions!

"The artifact spirit of the Holy Dragon Bell is originally an ancient prisoner dragon...I didn't expect it! I also have the blood of the ancient dragon clan in my body. Although I don't have the power of your blood, but with this breath, it is enough to regain the power of the Holy Dragon Bell. Take control!"

Fang Yun's eyes were stern, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The reason why he was able to become the Holy Son was because he fused with a drop of the blood of the ancient green flood dragon early on, which allowed him to rapidly improve his cultivation aptitude and bloodline!

heard the words.

In the dark, Gu Lan's face was stupefied, he pondered for a moment, and then a gleam flashed in his pupils!

"Hey, since he can win the Holy Dragon Bell like this, can I also..."

Gu Lan thought of the drop of real dragon blood in his body!

A smile appeared on his face.

Quietly backed away, his figure sank into the darkness...

moonlight.

Yuyan, the blue-haired dragon girl, finally became more dignified.

But her tone was still indifferent: "You don't think that with your human body, Blood Qi, you can snatch the Holy Dragon Bell from me, do you?"

She is a dragon, so her affinity is naturally stronger than Fang Yun.

Only now Fang Yun burns Blood Essence.

The burst of energy in an instant made her pretty face turn pale!

"Then try it, hum!"

Fang Yun gritted his teeth and smiled.

Now that the method of burning Blood Essence to stimulate dragon veins has been used, there is no way back!

At the earliest, I have to wait until the Holy Dragon Bell is taken back before leaving this place.

Under the energy cyclone of the two, the holy dragon bell hummed intermittently.

Deadlocked.

But it was already faintly moving in the direction of Fang Yun.

Not good... The blue-haired dragon girl Liu Mei frowned slightly. If this continues, the holy dragon bell will definitely be taken away again.

The Cultivation Base of Her Wonderland is heavily discounted on the mainland.

Maybe even Fang Yun couldn't keep him!

"Hey! Do you need help?"

Luan Xiaoyao's voice suddenly sounded.

This made Fang Yun's pupils shrink!

From the corner of the eye, Luan Xiaoyao had almost recovered, and countless resentful spirits were released from the Soul Slaying Umbrella in his hand, howling in the air.

The blue-haired dragon girl glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Luan Xiaoyao didn't talk nonsense.

The strange lines on the Soul Slaying Umbrella instantly turned bloody, and the resentful spirits flew towards Fang Yun like a sea tide!

"asshole!"

Fang Yun had no choice but to free up another hand to resist.

In this way, the pressure on the dragon girl will be much less.

The Holy Dragon Bell is moving towards her again!

"No! The treasures of our Sacred Land must not be lost, otherwise, even if I become the Lord of the Sacred Land in the future, what use will it be!"

Fang Yun's pupils were bloodshot.

The energy and blood on his body reached its peak at this moment!

The power that was released made the two women who joined forces on the opposite side couldn't help feeling tense!

"Are you crazy? Hey, Xiaolongnv, let's just return the clock to him. He is fighting us desperately!"

Luan Xiaoyao scolded coquettishly: "Is this clock your father? If you burn out Blood Essence like this, you will still be a useless person in the future?"

"Hehe... As long as I can go back, the ancestors will naturally recast Meridians for me, instilling vitality, you should think about yourself first!!"

Fang Yun hated it so much!

He was just here to help, it was such an easy job.

But the enemy pushed him into a desperate situation step by step, and even wanted to snatch away the treasure of Zhenzong, the Holy Dragon Bell!

"It's all because of you!"

Fang Yun yelled loudly, and the veins on his forehead popped up.

The lines on the holy dragon bell in the distance are filled with black, faintly showing signs of being possessed!

And at the same time!

A strand of blood dripped from the corner of Xiao Longnu's lips.

In the sapphire-like eyes, he watched the Holy Dragon Bell return to Fang Yun's hand unwillingly. The latter's face was ecstatic, and he pinched a teleportation talisman in his hand.

"I'm still too weak on the mainland, to be injured by a mere emperor...It's really shameful."

She smiled wryly like self-deprecating.

Watching helplessly, the person who may know the whereabouts of my aunt is about to run away before her eyes...

And right now.

A voice descended from the sky!

"Within a radius of ten miles, humans are not allowed to teleport!"

The voice fell to the ground.

The few present are all masters, and it is obvious that the space here is a little stagnant!

And Fang Yun quickly used the teleportation talisman.

But he was horrified to find that the talisman had been burned out by himself, and the others were still in place!

"It's over!"

Fang Yun's heart trembled!

Incomparably panicked emotions began to spread in his chest until he, a dignified son, trembled uncontrollably!

"This is... the words of Confucianism, Taoism and Immortals!?"

The blue-haired dragon goddess was stunned and murmured.

Among the myriad ways in the world, the strength of Confucianism and Taoism is the most perverted, and among them, the method of expressing words to follow this secret technique is the most perverted!

This is something that all major dynasties and races know!

Immediately afterwards.

In their suspicious eyes.

A tall and straight figure appeared on the roof tiles at a high place, standing in the moonlight, wearing a black scarf, his face could not be seen clearly, and his clothes seemed to be... the clothes of ordinary people in Dajing?

only.

now!

A cyclone with terrifying energy in his hand condensed into shape, and took the holy dragon bell from Fang Yun's hand in an instant.