Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 773: The storm is coming

After being frightened, the old beggar became angry, even to the point of laughing in anger.

"Hahahaha, good, very good!"

In this case, the old beggar felt that the other party still looked down on him despite his high moral standards, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"If I were really rushed into the world by you, a zombie dragon, where would I put my old beggar's face?"

The old beggar stopped chopping his palms and used his escape technique. In an instant, he caught up with the Corpse Dragon again, and with extraordinary dexterity, he landed on top of the Corpse Dragon's head, standing between the two dragon horns.

"Roar——"

The corpse dragon shook its head wildly, but the old beggar's feet remained motionless as if they had taken root on the dragon's head. The dirty atmosphere and waves around him were completely driven away by his fairy light and could not affect him at all.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the old beggar, who didn’t care about his image, took out his waistband and swung it towards the faucet. The waistband lengthened in the wind, and passed through an arc and passed directly under the faucet, and passed through the faucet from the other side. One end came back and was caught by the old beggar's left hand.

The next moment, the old beggar raised his hands with great force.

"Roar..."

The dragon's head was directly lifted up into the sky by this force while roaring, and then the entire dragon body was lifted up into the sky, and the speed was faster and fiercer than before. The entire dragon actually It was stretched straight, as if it had been lifted directly into the sky by the old beggar.

"Disciple, watch out, old beggar, I will teach you today what it means to lift a weight while taking it lightly."

While speaking, the belt in the old beggar's hand was slightly loosened, and slid down the dragon's neck with his body, directly reaching the middle and upper part of the body and then tightened again.

But this time the tightening was far more intense than the last time. Dilong's body was stretched to an exaggerated length in this section, and the old beggar raised a white light in his hand, dyeing the entire waistband of his pants into a single line. The halo that strangles the dragon.

"Get up!"

Boom...

There was a roar in the sky, and the "white halo" was suddenly lifted up in the old beggar's hand, even turning up many dragon scales directly, and the halo returned to the dragon's neck at this moment.

"Bang..."

A piece of sewage was like a blowout, flowing from the straight dragon body to the dragon's mouth, and finally burst out from the dragon's mouth. Along with it came a large bead that shone with light yellow light, which was the dragon bead of the earth dragon.

The old beggar had an expressionless face, and the waistband in his hand turned into a whip. At this moment, he swung it towards the sky again, grabbed the dragon ball, and brought it to his hand.

"Anghou..."

All this was completed in just two breaths, it was like lightning. The corpse dragon's roar was still loud, but the strength of its body dropped by more than a few percent at this moment. The old beggar held the dragon ball in one hand. The other hand directly applied force to the faucet again.

"Bang..."

At this moment, the corpse dragon was knocked down from the sky and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Boom..."

Sewage and turbid gas burst out from the ground. Of course, there was also a shock wave and billowing smoke. The weak dragon's cry kept ringing in the smoke.

The old beggar stretched out his hand to press the smoke below, and huge pressure fell from the sky. In an instant, all the smoke and filth were pressed to the ground. The smoke and dust completely disappeared, clearly revealing the corpse-turned-earth dragon that had smashed a deep pit.

Up to this moment, many earth dragon scales with filthy air were still raining down around them, and they were scattered in twos and threes on the surrounding ground.

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

Zombies gradually appeared around the dragon's body. From a high altitude, it looked like a huge palm print, and it was still emitting a faint light.

The old beggar raised his left hand and looked at the dragon ball in his hand. When it first emerged from the dragon's mouth, it was about the size of a washbasin. When it arrived in his mouth, it had been manipulated by his magic and became the size of a duck egg.

This dragon ball is crystal clear like fine amber, with wisps of khaki halo flowing like smoke, proving that at least the dragon ball is not completely contaminated by filth.

After the death of a dragon, as long as the dragon ball was not destroyed before death, most of the vitality will flow into the dragon ball, making the dragon ball even more extraordinary. However, the power contained in the dragon ball in the old beggar's hand obviously does not match that of the dragon corpse. A considerable part of his body had been released before.

"Moo...Moo..."

The corpse dragon below is still twisting, trying to break free, but at this moment it is at the end of its strength. The old beggar is still holding on to energy with one hand, and it is impossible for the corpse dragon to break free.

The old beggar seems to be paying attention to the dragon ball and the corpse-turned-earth dragon, but in fact, he has been paying attention to the surroundings with the corner of his eyes. At the same time, he is also using the dragon ball to make predictions, silently casting spells to figure out whether the black hand that killed the earth dragon is nearby. Moreover, the two apprentices were following in the high-altitude clouds and had made corresponding preparations under the voice transmission of the old beggar.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Old Long looked up at the sky, and then slowly fell downwards. Lu Xiaoyou and Yang Zong quickly followed up on the clouds, and the three of them almost landed together on the trembling mountain. Beside the earth dragon.

"Master, didn't find it?"

"Well, he probably ran away and walked away when he saw that there was nothing he could do. However, the filth on this earth dragon that looked like living creatures reminded me of something..."

The old beggar remembered that when he was with Ji Yuan and old Long Yinghong, he heard them mention one thing, which was the death of the Mo Jiao in Guangdong Lake. At that time, Ji Yuan also expelled a similar thing from the Mo Jiao's body. thing.

‘It’s just that we are far away in Tianyuzhou now, and it is extremely far away from Yunzhou...’

The old beggar seemed a little distracted. He walked up to the struggling Earth Dragon with the dragon ball in hand, blew gently in his mouth, and a stream of flames spurted out from his mouth. After bypassing the dragon ball, it quickly became stronger without any rejection. The earth seeped into the corpse dragon's body from its eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and apertures, as well as from the injured parts of the body that had lost its scales.

"Moo...moo...roar..."

The earth dragon's khaki body, which originally looked like it was rolling in sewage, gradually turned a faint red color, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise. Then the entire dragon body showed a fiery red color, and the corpse turned into an earth dragon. It also started to get violent and howl incessantly.

After another half-quarter of an hour, the old beggar let go of his suppression method, but the earth dragon had already stopped struggling. Fire continued to overflow from his body, and his whole body was burned red.

Soon, the fire began to flow from the dragon corpse and turned around, burning away the filth around the old beggar, master and disciple.

The old beggar weighed the dragon ball in his hand, sealed it roughly and took it into his arms. Now he and a dragon king are considered good friends, and he is not worried about explaining it unclearly in front of the dragon clan.

"Ashes to ashes to ashes to dust."

In the voice of the old beggar sighing, the earth dragon gradually regained its khaki color and penetrated into the ground under the big pit. The soil was like quicksand, constantly rolling, swallowing up the dragon corpse bit by bit. This dragon body Although it still maintains its dragon shape, the flames that have been assimilated by the Dragon Balls have actually made it extremely fragile. It can barely maintain its state of mind underground. If anyone tries to touch it again, it will immediately collapse.

Then, the three of them rose up in the clouds again and flew in the direction that the corpse-turned-earth dragon originally wanted to go, which was the direction where the human anger was relatively strong.

Even though the three of them were not flying very fast, they had already seen every village and town in sight in less than half an hour.

These places have just experienced a sudden disaster. It was the earthquake that erupted due to the earth dragon's movement of the earth. Some houses collapsed and some people were crushed and smashed.

However, because it was daytime, and because of the timely intervention of the old beggar, the earthquake was not very big and did not last long, so the scale of the disaster was not too exaggerated. People everywhere worked together to help the injured or clean up some debris; but in ordinary people Where you can't see, there are land ghosts, gods and other places that are just helping.

But even so, in the eyes of the old beggar, there seemed to be sadness and restless hostility everywhere, the Yang Fire was not strong, and it seemed that people's hearts were in a state of panic.

"There are not many young people."

Yang Zong suddenly said this, attracting the attention of both the old beggar and Lu Xiaoyou.

"Junior brother, what do you mean?"

Yang Zong looked at his master and senior brother seriously.

"The weak yang fire means that people's hearts are unstable, and there are too few strong young people. When the imperial court recruits them to fight, people's hearts are in panic not only because of natural disasters, but also because of military disasters."

After all, I have been an emperor, and now I can see things more clearly from the perspective of a bystander.

The old beggar just shook his head. Even though he knew that someone was instigating the trouble, the matter has come to this, and humanity in the world will have to face the test.

The old beggar glanced in all directions, especially in the southwest. It was obviously noon, but it gave him a feeling that it was a little dim even in the daytime. This was not a visual error, but this was the result of his mastery of immortality. The natural reaction on the memorial platform indicates that the rain in Tianyuzhou Mountain is about to come.

The old beggar's face was indifferent. At this moment, his eyes seemed to reflect the misty gray, just like Ji Yuan's blue eyes in a small temple in the distant Southern Wasteland.

But at this moment, Ji Yuan's eyes were looking at the chessboard on the small table in front of the house he rented. There were not many chess pieces on it, dozens of them, and the position of the chess pieces did not look like the black and white pieces were fighting. There was often one on top. One in the east and one in the west, it looks disorganized and not much connected.

At the archway outside the small courtyard, a monk hurried over. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com

"Mr. Ji, the old donor came to see you again last time, and this time he brought four people. Do you want to meet him?"

Ji Yuan just nodded without looking away from the chessboard.

"Excuse me, young master, to bring them in."

"Yeah."

The monk turned and left. Not long after, he took Lian Baiping, Xuan Jizi, and three monks from the Qianyuan Sect into the small courtyard.

After entering the small courtyard, the three people of Qian Yuanzong had been carefully looking at Mr. Qingshan, who was looking at the chessboard without raising his head. They looked at each other and understood that no one could see anything about this person. The breath of cultivation is basically like a mortal.

Ji Yuan’s name is relatively loud among some immortal cultivators, but those in the middle and lower classes may not have heard of it, let alone seen it, and the two bearded men didn’t say who the people here were before they came. .

The three of them all had similar thoughts in their minds: ‘This is the peerless master that Senior Xuanjizi mentioned. Who is he? ’

Before everyone could reach Ji Yuan, Xuan Jizi and Lian Baiping had already winked at the other three, and then took the lead in bowing to Ji Yuan meticulously.

"Juniors practice Baiping." "Juniors have secrets."

"Meet Mr.!"

The brothers all called them juniors in unison, while the three Qianyuan Sect monks just saluted.

Ji Yuan was holding a chess piece ground with gray stone in his hand and placed it at a certain position on the chessboard. What he saw in his eyes was not a simple chess piece, but as if he was looking at everything in the world. It took him a long time to see it. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at the person who came, but at this moment, the pair of blue eyes that embrace the world also have the ability to embrace the vastness of the world, making the viewer feel as if he is facing the heaven and the earth, and only feels that he is small.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, disappearing from Ji Yuan's eyes in less than a breath, which allowed the five people opposite to relax from their slightly stiff state.

"Come and sit."