Watch Out! Danger Ahead

"revenge?"

Meng Fanglan sneered:

"Humph--"

In the sneer, those giant trees that had been beaten down by the stump of branches and leaves, at the moment they landed, spliced ​​with each other and turned into squirming ghost pupae.

Black energy rushed into her body, hoisting her body high.

Her head dropped to one side, as if it was broken.

The broken phoenix crown broke, and a jet-black hair fell down and turned into a dense black cloud, flying beside her.

These black hair strands swelled in the wind and shuttled to each other, forming a strange picture in an instant, like a picture of Jiangling mountains and rivers.

"Jiangling Mountain and River Embroidery!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shouyi, who was guarded by the demon **** of Aqi, couldn't help but cried out in surprise.

He came from a distinguished background, and his predecessor, the late king general, was quite knowledgeable.

This is the royal tribute of the year, and it is especially famous among the late gold.

"Jiangling Mountain and River Embroidery."

In Meng Fanglan's dry well-like eyes, two lines of dark tears suddenly poured out:

"The tribute I embroidered for Shen Lang back then."

This was supposed to be a token of love between the two, but in the end it became a parting thing between the two.

The most ironic thing is that the incident between her and Shen Zhening caused frequent occurrences of strange incidents in Shenzhuang and the death of the Meng family. In the end, this embroidery became a legend and was extremely sought after by the late gold and upper class society.

"Now I will sacrifice this thing with your blood."

As soon as Meng Fanglan's voice fell, the threads of the strange embroidery formed by the dark clouds and dense black hair in the mid-air fell off, and there was a black rain that wanted to penetrate into the bodies of the people, ghosts, and monsters on the ground.

These black threads are as thin as cow's hair, digging into the herd, causing the spirit of the herd to be corroded.

Meng Fanglan had reached the realm of evil spirits anyway, and once attacked with spirits, Chuck these beasts known for their purely powerful physical strength.

‘Oh-ooh-’

As soon as the herd was hurt, the giant wolf king stopped hitting the ghost tree and raised his head and gave a long roar.

Its long howl was like a command, and all the herds were turned into phantoms one after another, and they were taken back into the body by it one by one.

Once the group of beasts were collected, the silver wolf's aura became even more terrifying.

It screamed again, and its body grew another ten meters high, lifted its long legs, and stepped on it forcefully.

‘Boom! ’

The ghost tree that had already been slapped to its branches and leaves could not withstand its full blow, and crashed and fell to the ground.

At the broken treetop mouth, a large amount of black blood gurgled out. Meng Fanglan had already had the heart to fight to the death, but she ignored it.

The black blood wrapped in the broken branches and leaves, turned into ghost pupae, crying and screaming, crawling in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

They were harmed by Meng Fanglan before they were alive, and driven by her after death. They will live forever and never be liberated. They are very pitiful.

Countless dense black lines fell on Song Qingxiao's body, digging into the Maitreya represented by the ‘bing’ order.

The black air shuttled through Maitreya, quickly corroding the shape of the diamond.

Song Qing simply loosened Jieyin and let the shadow of King Kong go away.

The heavy sullen air fell straight down, and countless black shadows tried to penetrate into her body, devouring her flesh, blood and soul.

Meng Fanglan's body was hung high, coldly hooked at the corners of her shriveled mouth, her hands swayed in the air, as if she was wearing embroidery.

Every time she moved her hand, those thin threads seemed to penetrate into Song Qing's little soul, causing a sharp pain.

Even if the word ‘Front’ makes the fascination appear, changing form and shadow, this kind of magical attack directly imprints the soul, and unless the source is killed, it can’t get rid of it.

Song Qingxiao dodged twice, and after realizing that he could not dodge, he simply stopped wasting time.

She knotted her hands again:

"Teach to the sky and control all beings!"

"The chaos is on, the real dragon is born!"

When she shouted out this secret method, not only the ‘dou’ in the nine-character secret order made her tremble, even Zhutian in her hand trembled.

Thunder and lightning continued to flash in the sky, and a black shadow gradually appeared in the clouds.

'call--'

In the sound of heavy breathing, the big demon is about to live.

The great demon summoned this time is not comparable to the Azure Dragon summoned in Tiandao Temple.

At this time, Song Qing's strength reached an unprecedented peak state. After successively absorbing the two powers of Ren and De in the Taihaotian Book, she was approaching the state of entering the sacred.

In addition, her cultivation base and state of mind are already far better than Miaobi. At this time, the dragon shadow summoned is not only the blue dragon summoned by the first trial in Tiandao Temple, but even its aura has faintly overwhelmed the Tianwaitian Encirclement and Suppression. At that time, the shadow of the black dragon summoned by Mr. Miaobi.

Under the demonic air, the ghostly evil air was naturally suppressed.

The shadows fell, and the clouds were lowered.

The blood of the terrifying monster made Zhang Shouyi and other dead ghost soldiers feel as if the soul is imprisoned.

‘卬——’

A deep and clear long chant sounded, like a tyrant generated by heaven and earth, making people fearful.

That was the mark imprinted in the blood, even if it was Ah Qi who had already controlled a part of the laws of heaven and earth, he was affected by this dragon chant, and the body of the demon **** gushed out a large amount of black energy to protect him.

The moment when the Golden Dragon's Shadow in the Heavenly Jade Sword Immortal sensed the dragon's energy, he could not help but also resonated with a wave of longing for pride, and also let out a long groan, as if it was about to transform into a form and rush towards the dragon.

For the first time since it was conceived by blue blood and gave birth to the soul of consciousness, it seemed to actively want to obtain something.

It seems that I also want to be like a real chaotic dragon, calling out the clouds and calling out the rain, traveling around the world.

The soul of the golden dragon corresponds to the great demon summoned by the word ‘fight’, making the spirit of the great dragon more vigorous in this world!

Among the clouds, two pitch-black claws were drilled, tearing the clouds apart, revealing half of the giant dragon's head.

At that glance, it seemed to see the period of chaos and the beginning of the world!

That kind of shock, as if humans and demon birds seem incomparably small.

The demon's spirit was crushed inch by inch, and the dragon's claws grabbed, silently smashing the Jiangling mountain and river embroidery ‘woven’ by Meng Fanglan.

In the face of absolute power, these evil spirits are like humble insects, difficult to pierce the unparalleled dragon scales.

Countless black threads burst, like brittle silk strands, hung on the dragon's claws, but it is impossible to stop it from falling.

'what--'

‘Oh! ’

Countless ghosts and grievances cried out in despair, and then they were vulnerable to the terrible evil spirit and turned into black energy.

The power of the big demon smashed Meng Fanglan to the ground with a force of destruction, causing her body to suffer a terrifying blow.

The little Golden Dragon Soul in the Heavenly Jade Sword finally couldn't bear it, as if he had been inspired, and even disregarding Song Qing's intentions, the sword vibrated and turned into a shadow of a golden dragon and rushed out.

"Little gold!"

Song Qingxiao didn't expect Zhu Tian to rush out, and was surprised and shouted.

At this time, the dragon's breath was heavy, resounding through the earth.

The little golden dragon soul was affected by the dragon's demon, as if he had a special yearning for the dragon, and rushed out desperately.

The golden dragon, which had grown to a length of tens of meters, was already very large, but under the palm of this giant dragon, it looked extremely small.

Beneath the black shadow of the sky, the huge and incomparable palm hanging in the sky opened.

The small golden dragon shadow as thin as a chopstick is facing the dragon's breath, rushing to pursue his own clan and powerful force, swimming in the direction of the dragon's claws, and will soon connect with it.

An unpleasant premonition surged into Song Qing's small heart, as if she had sensed the intention of Little Golden Dragon Soul.

It was born with no entity, but it has the soul of a true dragon and the heart of a strong man.

At this time, affected by the dragon intent summoned by the word ‘fight’, it naturally yearns more for the vast world and the wanton harmony of the same race to travel the world.

Flying away at this moment, I'm afraid I'm going to leave with this giant dragon.

She and the Soul of the Golden Dragon were in psychic communication, and she instantly understood its meaning.

prevent?

Song Qingxiao had this idea for the first time.

The little golden dragon soul merged with Zhu Tian, ​​and she had long since become a weapon that she could not give up.

In several battles, it has given itself more wings.

It sees itself as a clan, as a companion, as a relative, but the inheritance of power in the bloodline makes it instinctively pursue the true dragon trail.

The clan of Tianwaitian was almost defeated by her, Miaobi was dead, and the cause of good cause retreated, and she herself would enter the holy realm.

Meng Fanglan is bound to die. After Ah Qi opened the door of time and space, she might not be able to return to reality.

That being the case, why should she force her to leave it that she has been divorced from?

She loves Song Daochang, and loves the brother who sacrificed everything for her to Jiuyou;

Love fights side by side with her, just like the silver wolf, Su Wu, and Ah Qi who are accompanied by comrades-in-arms, and also loves this ignorant soul of the Golden Dragon.

At this moment, Song Qingxiao forcefully suppressed the thought in his heart that he wanted to recall it, and witnessed the little golden dragon soul meet with the dragon's claws.

She made up her mind, if this dragon claw just wanted to recall the same clan;

If it dared to hurt the little golden dragon soul, after she killed Meng Fanglan, she would definitely fight the dragon back.

‘Ah----’

In the mouth of the little golden dragon soul, there was a voice that was a little immature but full of power, and it also protruded a claw that imprinted with the giant palm——

At the moment of the meeting, as if a lofty mountain and rice grains touched each other, Ssangyong uttered a long chant, seeming to be in constant communication.

The sound of the dragon revolves, and the demon energy merges with the sword light to form an extremely dazzling light, all the remaining Yin Qi of the embroidery woven by Meng Fanglan is forced back!

"Aqi."

At the critical moment, Song Qingxiao was worried that Ah Qi, who was also a dark power, would be harmed, and differently subconsciously called out the ‘Pro’ command to form a domain and protect him.

"Mother, I'm fine."

There was a coquettish voice in the mouth of the demon god.

He was also frightened by the power of the ancient true dragon, but after all, he had been cultivated into the body of the devil, and although he would be affected by the big demon, it was not fatal.

However, Song Qingxiao's attention made him feel happy, and he couldn't wait to show his true colors and jump into Song Qingxiao's arms.

The Silver Wolf was under the pressure of the evil spirit, and his limbs were slightly bent, as if forced to lie down.

But it was born an arrogant king, and the pride of its heart did not allow it to lie down.

Even if it was the ancient great demon in front of it, it still grinned, resisting the natural suppression brought by the bloodline, stood tremblingly, and refused to fall asleep obediently.

The storm is surging, and the lightning stops.

The clouds melted away, and after the palm of the giant dragon communicated with the little golden dragon soul, it uttered a long chant, as if to invite it to go with him.

The little dragon flew around this huge claw for a while, then touched it with the two small horns of his forehead, and then dived into the clouds.

The claws of the giant dragon slowly recovered, and the figure of the little golden dragon soul also disappeared into the clouds.

The distance is too far, Song Qingxiao can hardly sense its existence, thinking that when it has already left--

A crisp long chant sounded again, and within the dense clouds, a brisk golden shadow drilled out of it and flew to the earth!

"Little gold!"

Song Qing's pupils shrank, a little disbelief.

The Soul of the Golden Dragon sensed her existence and rushed towards her without hesitation.

It seems that it is only communicating with the same kind and sending off the same race, but the final destination is still here.

Jin Ying got closer and closer, showing the real body of the dragon.

At this time, the scales of the little dragon are full of golden light, almost like a solid body.

In its previous exchanges, it seemed that its soul had a breakthrough, and its strength was even more diligent.

The wind supported the body of the dragon, and rushed in front of Song Qingxiao with lightning speed.

Its body shrank extremely petitely, and it surrounded Song Qingxiao's side, touching her arms, shoulders and top of her head affectionately with its head.

It wasn't until the cold head corner touched Song Qing's body that she really realized that the little golden dragon soul had not left.

"Why are you..." She was surprised and happy, still a little disbelief, reaching out to touch the dragon scales on top of its head and body.

Its big purple eyes flickered, and then Song Qing's small consciousness seemed to be able to communicate with it, sensing everything it had heard and sensed before.

Under the thunder and lightning of ‘Boom’, when it communicated with the ancient true dragon with the breath of the dragon, it heard a vague calling sound.

"Little gold!"

That was Song Qingxiao's own voice. When she shouted out, she thought it hadn't been heard. She wanted to let it go free, but she didn't expect it to be heard clearly.

And because of the common sense of God, she could also feel that when the little golden dragon rushed out, it didn't want to leave her, but it yearned for the same race, wanted to find the race, and communicate with it.

The communication with the Chaos True Dragon enabled it to be inherited by the Great Dragon.

"Qing... Qing Xiao... mother..."

In Song Qingxiao's soul, there was an immature call.

The little Golden Dragon Soul blinked, trying to learn a word.

"Song San..."

"Cuckoo..."

He didn't understand the meaning of these words at all, just because he had heard people call her like this.

Song Qingxiao was surprised and delighted, seeing that his Meng Zhi Chu was open, but he felt love and pity in his heart.

But this is not the time to think about these things, Meng Fanglan has not completely resolved it, and her senior is still in Jiuyou.

Needless to say, the little dragon soul knew what she wanted, and immediately turned into a sword and fell into her palm.

Meng Fanglan is not dead yet.

It's just that she has received the palm of the real dragon, and it is already difficult to maintain the body of the evil spirit.

At this time, seeing Song Qingxiao's attention being drawn away by the Little Golden Dragon Soul, her figure flashed and rushed to the bottom of the ghost tree that had been smashed.

Song Qingxiao had already regained consciousness before he got into the stubborn roots.

"Aqi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Catch her!"

At this time, Meng Fanglan naturally couldn't escape.

As soon as her voice fell, Ah Qi's black energy surged, and between her palms, countless black energy turned into silk threads and bound to Meng Fanglan's body.

Meng Fanglan's strength compared with him is just a firefly trying to collide with the sun and the moon.

He was born as a demon fetus, and after growing up, he evolved into a demon god, holding the gate of nether life and death, and focusing on the power of evil!

When Meng Fanglan saw this scene, she was shocked, and immediately drove the ghost chrysalis, trying to intercept these black lines, trying to get a chance to escape for herself.

These ghost chrysalis were tainted by her grievances, and she even slaughtered two cities and was nurtured with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people. After more than 300 years of refining and refining, their power is extraordinary.

Coupled with the large number, she thought she would be able to stop Song Qingxiao for a while.

However, at the moment the black thread released by Ah Qi touched the ghost chrysalis, he lifted them one by one!