Chapter 717 Mount(1/2)
"Lord Dragon King?!"
Ao Yuan was surprised at first, and then happy.
The Dragon King gave him the matter of besieging and killing Qi Yuanlong, but something happened in the middle. The eighteenth prince Aoman was captured by the Qi Yuanlong beast. Now Aoman is in the formation. If he wants to kill Qi Yuanlong, he will inevitably suffer consequences.
The Eighth Prince.
The Eighteenth Prince... This is the Dragon King's favorite concubine, the child of the White Snake Empress. The White Snake Empress is not only a master at the pinnacle of the seventh realm, but also has a beautiful face, which is rare in the world. After the Dragon King saw it, he
Fascinating.
If Ao Man is killed because of his involvement, not to mention whether the Dragon King will protect him, but the White Snake Empress will not let him go. Fortunately, the Dragon King is unparalleled in power, and if she protects herself, the White Snake Empress will be helpless against him.
Ao Yuan was thinking about it in his mind, and he was still nervous at first. The Eighteenth Prince was the Dragon King's favorite son, so he gave up now.
While lamenting the temptation of immortality, I also lamented that desire can make people give up everything.
Fortunately... this was an order from the Dragon King, and it was not Ao Yuan who made the decision without permission. Overall, this matter had nothing to do with him.
"kill!"
Ao Yuan shouted a cold killing sound, and the strong men from the Reclusive Dragon Palace arrayed around him were stunned.
They acted quickly and without any hesitation. They did not dare to kill the Eighteenth Prince... But now that Ao Yuan is taking the lead, even if something unexpected happens to the Eighteenth Prince and he dies here, it has nothing to do with them.
"Damn Ao Yuan!"
In the formation, Ao Man was extremely angry and kept yelling: "If I get out of trouble, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
"Mother...mother, help me quickly!"
The thunder was everywhere, and Ao Man was frightened when he saw it. He had a premonition that he was going to explain it here today... He had no choice but to ask for help from his mother, the White Snake Empress!
"Ah..."
Looking up at the thunder in the sky, Qi Yuanlong chuckled: "It's useless to call anyone. The thunder and lightning will not change its direction and not hit you just because of your mother's face."
"Rumble..."
Thunders rumbled in the air, and a streak of orange lightning, as thick as a wrist, struck Qi Yuanlong's head from diagonally above without any warning.
"Ha ha..."
Qi Yuanlong laughed loudly: "Big!"
I saw that Aoman was released by Qi Yuanlong, but only controlled his soul. Aoman's huge body was controlled by Qi Yuanlong, just like a giant python strangling its prey, wrapping Qi Yuanlong in the middle.
The dragon's head covers the top, and the dragon's tail covers the bottom, 360 degrees, without any flaw in all directions.
"puff..."
In an instant, thunder struck his body, blood splashed everywhere, and a hole suddenly appeared in Ao Man's huge body. Fortunately, Ao Man's body was strong, and the thunder did not penetrate his body.
"Yan..."
The dragon's roar resounded through the formation, and all the damage caused by the thunder was borne by Aoman.
Ao Man's body was controlled by Qi Yuanlong and he could no longer control himself. The strong numbness and soreness made Ao Man, who had never suffered before, have the fear of death: "Ao Yuan, I swear to God, for generations to come,
Dai, I will kill you!"
Ao Yuan, who cast a thunderbolt, and a dozen strong men from the Reclusive Dragon Palace, all had pale faces. Between heaven and earth, the most mysterious and uncontrollable powerful thunder of heaven and earth, if cast once, is the true essence, the support of the power of the soul.
With this formation, he could only sustain it three times...Thunderbolt, they used this formation, and the first thunderbolt killed a great master at the seventh level and eighth level.
Why is Aoman okay now?
This shouldn't be... Ao Man is in the fifth realm. He was turned into flying ashes under the first thunder. He shouldn't have the strength to speak. Ao Man is not dead, so how can he kill Qi Yuanlong?
Aoman must die!
Even if Qi Yuanlong doesn't die, Ao Man must die!
Ao Man made an oath to heaven. If he didn't die, he would definitely kill himself!
"continue!"
Ao Yuan's pale complexion could not be restored after a few breaths of adjustment. The wear and tear of other people in the formation was even more serious, and their faces were as pale as paper. Ao Yuan, a seventh-level powerhouse, could only persist three times, and they
Just once, most of the true energy in the body has been consumed!
If you do it again, you will perish...
However, Ao Yuan is the great elder of the Hermit Dragon Palace, and they dare not disobey Ao Yuan's order: "Great Elder!"
But a dragon at the peak of the sixth realm couldn't hold on any longer. He couldn't maintain his innate Tao body and restored his original dragon body: "We are afraid that we will no longer be able to support the second thunder!"
Ao Yuan's face was uncertain: "Take the Dragon Flame Fruit! Take the Huiyuan Pill!"
As martial arts rises, alchemy also rises, and the magic of elixirs is famous throughout the world. Needless to say, the Dragon Flame Fruit, Huiyuan Dan is a serious sixth-grade elixir, no matter how much it is consumed,
Under the eighth realm, a pill restored the true energy to its peak!
"yes!"
Needless to say, the preciousness of the Dragon Flame Fruit, and the value of the Huiyuan Pill are even more precious. Before coming, the Dragon King reluctantly gave each of them a Dragon Flame Fruit and a Huiyuan Pill.
After the Huiyuan Pill entered his abdomen and his true energy returned to its peak, Ao Yuan said sternly: "Continue!"
"yes!"
This time, the strong man who escaped from the Dragon Palace was full of confidence.
"Qi Yuanlong, the first thunderbolt is just an appetizer, the second thunderbolt is ten times more powerful than the first!"
The second thunderbolt was ten times more powerful than the first thunderbolt. Ao Yuan was not lying...but the consumption was huge. Even he had to consume 70% of his true energy!
"thanks, thanks..."
Within the formation, Aoman spoke sincerely and kept thanking him.
He was clearly aware of the power of this formation. The moment the thunder landed, he felt the majestic surge of true energy in his body. This true energy was more advanced and countless times purer than his.
!
In an instant, he was filled with strength, otherwise he would turn into ashes under the first thunderbolt.
Ao Man was in a complicated mood and yelling and scolding was useless. He never thought that the one who finally saved him would be his enemy instead of one of his own.
"continue!"
Qi Yuanlong's face turned slightly pale. Ao Man alone could not resist the thunder bombardment. In the end, he made up his mind to help Ao Man once... In fact, Qi Yuanlong helped himself.
As long as Ao Man doesn't die, he will have someone to stop the thunder.
"Rumble..."
This time the thunder did not fall immediately, but was brewing...
In the void, Zhang Qingyun was in retreat from the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace, and when he transmitted messages to Ao Yuan, Zhang Qingyun had already discovered Ao Fang: "Unexpectedly, when the spiritual energy revived, the first dragon was transformed into a python. The eighth realm...
It has just broken through and is not yet stable.”
When Ao Fang asked for the skills, Zhang Qingyun immediately knew Ao Fang's plan: "Martial arts make people strong, but their longevity is very little. If you practice Tao through the eight classics and reach the realm of Yuanshen, you can live forever. And martial arts can make you immortal.
...After the ninth realm, you may be able to truly live forever..."
Looking away, Zhang Qingyun's eyes were full of energy: "I still lack a mount, Ao Fang is good."
Looking into the formation, looking at Qi Yuanlong, whose face was a little pale, Zhang Qingyun frowned slightly: "Qi Yuanlong is quite smart, not stupid. The first thunderbolt was unexpected, and he used the body of a dragon to resist the thunder...Qi Yuanlong himself
Maybe they don’t know that this formation, which gathers thunder, has been spared by Ao Fang, and will cause much less damage to the dragon clan..."
What is Ao Fang’s intention in doing this?
Obviously, Ao Fang's previous cultivation in the Reclusive Dragon Palace was not absolutely suppressed. If the dragons under him rebelled and used formations to trap and kill him... Ao Fang did this without comment, and it was considered a way to save his life.
"In the world of spiritual practice, everyone is not simple..."
Spiritual energy revives, martial arts rises, fists are big and force is supreme!
If you don't have life-saving means, you will become a victim at any time.
"That's it...that's all..."
The power of the second thunder was ten times greater. Even if Ao Man, who had the body of a dragon, helped to block the thunder, the body of a dragon was not a dragon body after all. The thunder gathered by the formation would still have powerful damage.
Ao Man must die!
Moreover, Qi Yuanlong will also be seriously injured...unless Qi Yuanlong still has the means to save his life: "In the past, I lacked teachings to you and had no defensive spells. Qi Yuanlong's means of saving his life were expensive..."
Within the formation, Qi Yuanlong's eyes were locked on the thunder in the sky. His heartbeat accelerated, and there was an aura of death surrounding him. This feeling is very bad. For a monk, once there is such a warning sign in the heart, it will be a narrow escape!
"Qi Yuanlong!"
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Qi Yuanlong's body stiffened, and the magic power in his body was somewhat sluggish. He had not heard this voice for hundreds of years, but he had been looking forward to the reappearance of this voice for hundreds of years!
"master!"
Qi Yuanlong is a bit stupid. His master has been missing for more than 800 years. He seriously suspects that he has encountered a life and death crisis, and his instinctive soul is released, and the memories of this life are created, resulting in an illusion.
"Why..."
To be continued...