Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 141: A group of dragons pulls a coffin
Bo Qi walked to a barren cliff, jumped down suddenly, and before touching the sea water, he had quietly turned into a golden giant dragon.
The phantom dives into the deep sea.
Soon
In a dull coral sea.
The conversation between the Jiaojing came.
Bo Qiyan said succinctly: "He agreed."
There are many voices:
"That's good, with the acquiescence of the Su family, this time we can let it go."
"That's right, but we still need to devote our strength to protecting Nasu's family. He must not have an accident."
"The strength of the Tianjiao King is unfathomable. He stepped into the tenth realm with the body of a tyrannical dragon. This realm is completely incomparable with the tenth realm of human beings. Even if the Su family is strong, they can rely on divine weapons to kill them. Killing the Jiaojing, but after all, he will not be the opponent of the Tianjiao King."
"Yes, how can the tenth realm of ants be compared with the tenth realm of Jiaolong?"
Bo Qi said: "I think that Feng Nan Bei's strength is not weak. Even if I face him, there may not be much chance of winning."
"A human who has not awakened the blood of gods and demons, and has not exerted himself to the extreme, is still a human after all. Don't belittle yourself, King Qi."
Bo Qi thought about it for a while, then suddenly said, "Bo Xue."
A slender golden dragon swam out.
Bo Qi said: "You are very quick, and you are among the best in my Haijiao clan. At that time, you will protect the Su family secretly. If the situation is not right, you will immediately take him to Huajiao and flee thousands of miles away."
The slender golden dragon said enchantingly: "I don't want to be ridden by a human."
Bo Qi directly ignored her words and went to arrange other matters.
Five days later.
The real decisive battle is when he brings the powerful among the many Jiaojing, against the Banlong and the Tianjiaowang.
The advantage of oneself lies in the fact that there are more than one, but also the ability to calculate with one's heart
Five days later.
Boom! !
The sky above the sky is like thunder, beating drums frantically, and lightning falling from the sky one after another,
Then, the torrential rain continued, as if the mountain-like clouds collapsed, and the Tianhe River that broke through the blockage poured down from a high place.
In the mountains, boulders also rolled down, and the trees were crushed to one side as if they had been breathed by the gods.
Beside the stream, a man dressed as an official hurriedly pressed his hat and ran with all his strength.
"God thief, are you going to flood all the coasts!"
The man's name is Zhao Xuan, and he is one of the attendants of the lord of Juye City.
Although Lei Lu, the lord of Juye City, is in the name of the city lord, but now the big business is in chaos, Lei Lu, who has been rooted here for a long time, has united many forces and became the emperor of this place, and he is about to establish himself as a king.
But heaven is not beautiful. This year's floods are particularly serious. To make matters worse, the coast is full of tsunamis. In just over a month, I don't know how many people have died and how many refugees have been born.
Lei Lu was having a headache when he suddenly heard that there was an immortal by the sea who was saving the world, calling for wind and rain, spreading beans to form soldiers, slaying demons and exorcising demons, blowing a breath and the paper figurines came back to life. He sent soldiers to appease Everywhere, to maintain law and order, while hurriedly sent people to look for this immortal.
Zhao Xuan is one of them.
He looked all over the mountain, and the immortal was not here.
I was about to leave, but suddenly there was a shower.
"Ah!!"
Zhao Xuan suddenly screamed, the whole person was not paying attention, his feet were light, his body lost his balance, and he soared.
When he hit the ground hard, the pain came, and at the same time, a gust of wind seemed to lift him up again.
Zhao Xuan hurriedly used his luck, the true energy flowed and poured into his limbs. Using the jack method in the rivers and lakes, he forcibly suppressed his body, and his feet took root on the ground before slowly walking.
He looked a little stunned. He was the servant of the city master. If he was determined by the latest realm from Fengyunlou, he was a master of the seventh realm, but he would still be blown away by this wind.
Looking up again, the hat he was hanging on disappeared instantly.
He couldn't see the world at all at this time. His official clothes were soaked through long ago, and he couldn't open his eyes at all. Between his eyebrows and on the bridge of his nose, there were cold rain particles, which were itchy, painful, and extremely uncomfortable.
Zhao Xuan hurried down the mountain and ran wildly.
strangely
As soon as he stepped down the steps, the rain was much smaller.
Zhao Xuan looked back in amazement. The whole mountain was bathed in the Tianhe River, like a doomsday scene, but nothing happened at the bottom of the mountain, like two different worlds.
"I've seen a ghost, is there really a ghost?"
Zhao Xuan shook his head. As a Jianghu person, he had always heard of ghosts, but he had never seen it once, so he regarded it as a bizarre talk and didn't take it to heart.
He was about to leave when his eyes widened in shock, and he knelt in disbelief on the rain-water stone steps, looking at the heights.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, I could vaguely see a ghostly shadow straddling the rain screen, flying high in the sky.
The one led by the ghost is extremely long and huge, and the more than ten ghosts after it are dragging extremely long black objects, which seem to be coffins.
The extremely long sarcophagus is surrounded by many ghosts, patrolling like guards.
Zhao Xuan is right,
The long black object was the coffin. Inside the coffin were all unconscious boys and girls.
Shadows are Floods.
A group of Jiaojiao pulls the coffin and shuttles through the rain screen. Even mortals can't believe it when they see such a scene.
Boom! ! !
The whole mountain shook.
The black sarcophagus lands heavily in front of a temple.
The temple is huge, with three characters "Dragon King Temple" written on the plaque,
The font is golden,
But for some reason, at this time, it was covered with a layer of gray and black, showing a different kind of eerie and evil, which is creepy.
The next moment, black smoke exploded.
The group of Jiaojiao disappeared, only the strong men with cold faces and limbs.
Among these people, the shortest are more than two meters tall, and they are covered in flesh. Even through their skin, they can feel the vigor of their blood. These "people" can carry the ninth phantom among humans just by relying on their bodies. Realm master attack.
Squeak
The gate of the Dragon King Temple suddenly opened, and it was a sincere invitation.
Twelve strong men suddenly grabbed the extremely long black sarcophagus and lifted it up in a hurry.
The sarcophagus was lifted and carried to the Dragon King Temple.
In the sarcophagus, thousands of children, boys and girls are rolling with the bumps.
The human figure transformed by the Tianjiao King is more than four meters high, with a bald head and a terrifying coercion all over his body.
In the valley on the other side, hundreds of "people" turned into Jiaojing are waiting quietly.
The girl in the golden armor turned into thin snow was about to jump up, but was caught by another middle-aged man in golden armor who was almost four meters tall.
The middle-aged man in golden armor is Bo Qi.
Bo Qi shook his head at the girl and said softly, "Wait for the opportunity."
Another strong man in black armor said: "Miss, when they throw the boys and girls into the underground realm and start the ritual, we will take action.
At that time, the half-dragons in the Dragon King Temple will be dragged, and the many good players brought by the Tianjiao King also need to prevent the ritual destruction, and have to guard them. At that time, we only need to deal with the Tianjiao King.
Shoot now and we'll lose. "
"The Su family hasn't come yet."
"My appointment with him was deliberately half a day late, and he should still be on his way."
"Well done, otherwise we really need to take care of him."
All parties are ready to take place.
In front of the Dragon King Temple, a monk suddenly walked out and appeared in front of many Jiaojing.
The monk couldn't tell his age, he prayed with his right hand and fiddled with the rosary with his left hand.
The middle-aged Taoist priest held the sword and pressed the stack of talismans in his arms with his left hand.
The two looked at each other.
The middle-aged Taoist priest saw the monk and said in amazement, "Monk Xiushan, why are you here?"
The monk smiled and said, "If the Taoist priests from Zhenwu Pavilion in Xuankong Mountain come, can the monks not come?"
The two looked at each other
Everything is silent.
The level of both of them has stepped out of the heavenly list, but they are still half a step away from entering the realm of legend. They are also leaders of their respective schools.
It's just that the mountains are still closed in chaotic times, not to mention that at the beginning of the killing calamity, all the sects that know about it have already banned the disciples from going out, and it is even more forbidden for the disciples to provoke right and wrong.
Because in this period, death is almost a death in vain. If any sect wants to seek grievances, unless it wants to involve its entire sect, it will affect the whole body. This is the situation at the beginning of this murder.
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but these big forces can see it very clearly. Those who are still running outside at this time are all running with their heads in their hands.
Nowadays, the right and wrong on this Dragon King Temple is a big one.
According to the rules, neither of them should come.
But they all came.
Because, both of them can feel the popularity in the sarcophagus, as well as the monstrous aura that soars into the sky.
The demon calamifies the world, and if you want to mess up the world, you just give up this body, so what? !
King Tianjiao coldly swept these two things that didn't know whether to live or die. He didn't prepare to shoot, and two giant men flew out behind him.
The monk and the Taoist hurried to resist, but as soon as they fought, they felt their blood tumbling. These giants are not human at all, and the power they use is the real power of the dragon.
King Tianjiao clapped his hands again, and suddenly four giant men walked out.
Liu Jiao pressed the two of them, and in an instant, the two of them vomited blood, knelt down in the rain, and reached out to grab the magic tools given in the door, but their magic tools were all small magic tools, not yet After using it, it was all blown away by the Tianjiao King in one breath.
The faces of the two are ashen, but they look like death.
The situation is obviously certain to die, but they still look at each other and smile.
"Killing Heaven is impermanent!!"
"Heaven is inherently impermanent, and all dharmas are impermanent as well, and it is the appearance of a poor monk."
"Does the monk regret it?"
"No regrets, someone will always stand up."
"Good!"
Blood in the pores of both of them~IndoMTL.com~ The seven orifices were also shaken and covered with blood.
Six strong men are ready to tackle them,
The King Tianjiao felt the surroundings, and it took a long time to slowly turn his head. The two should have been involved in this place unintentionally. It was nothing, his heart just wanted to let go.
But in the end, it hasn't let go.
King Tianjiao suddenly turned his head, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the peak.
An umbrella,
A lonely shadow,
In this raging storm, it's like walking in a garden,
Every step I took, my body was several dozen feet away.
The figure walked to the temple, put away the umbrella with gentle movements, looked up at the Tianjiao King, and asked lightly, "What's in the coffin?"