Chapter 497 There is no more Yinshan Mountain in the world! There is no dragon to slay in the world(2/2)
"The eight great demons in the world!?" Li Mo's eyes trembled slightly, showing an incredible look.
"What kind of temper does Jin Lin have? If he disagrees with you, he will take action."
Speaking of this, the Holy Infant showed fear in his eyes.
"The man just stood there, laughed... and the Yinshan Mountain disappeared... in the blink of an eye... nothing was gone..."
There was sadness in the eyes of the Holy Infant. The whereabouts of the useless baby were unknown, and Jin Lin's life and death were unknown. He was the only one who survived and woke up now.
"The stones are gone..."
The Holy Infant took out a broken stone from his arms. It was full of cracks and almost broke into two pieces.
"Broken..."
There was fire dancing in Li Mo's eyes. The broken stone had not moved at all since it was released. At that time, the monkeys could not break it, but now it has cracked.
It can be seen that the danger of that day was so great that even if the monkey took action, he would not be able to face such horror.
"Are the eight great demon immortals in the world really insurmountable monuments?"
"Dragon King of the East China Sea...why did he want to find Jinlin!?"
Li Mo held the broken stone and fell into deep thought.
"The bridge is finally closed."
Li Mo's eyes were cold, and he stood up and wanted to go back to Yinshan Mountain.
"where did you go?"
At this moment, Uncle Ma followed, and his old voice pulled Li Mo back from his thoughts.
"Uncle Ma..."
"The Dragon King of the East China Sea is one of the eight great demons in the world. It's hard to see the end of a divine dragon... Don't say you can't find him. Even if you can find him, what can you do with your current wealth?" Uncle Ma said coldly.
"Uncle Ma, can you..."
"Xiao Li Mo, you can't open this mouth...if you open this mouth...it will be difficult for you in the future..."
Uncle Ma's eyes were heavy, as if a sharp sword were flying, until he reached his heart.
For Li Mo, only invincible courage and unparalleled Taoism can open up a bright future for Li Mo.
If he asks for help at this time, how can he stand on the three-foot altar and look at the future invincibly!?
not to mention……
"I will not take action at will, let alone for anyone other than you..." Uncle Ma shook his head: "I am old, and only you can face the uncertainty of life and death in this world..."
Uncle Ma's words made Li Mo calm down. He lowered his head and pondered, remaining silent.
Uncle Ma saw this in his eyes and couldn't help but continue: "Everyone has his or her own destiny... What kind of person is the Dragon King of the East China Sea... He would never condescend to someone just to embarrass a little guy..."
"Misfortune is also fate... In life, we will always encounter such obstacles..."
"As for the great misfortune, it is still a great good fortune... You can only earn it with your own life, and no one can replace it."
"Misfortune is also fate..."
Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured softly. Finally, the fire in his heart was hidden deeply.
"Emotion is also a person's fate... Young people, only when you can truly control it can you be truly lawless..."
Uncle Ma walked up to Li Mo and patted him on the shoulder.
"Destiny is the most mysterious... I believe in you, and you should also trust the people around you..."
"Golden scales..."
Li Mo looked up leisurely, looking outside the sky, looking in an unknown direction outside the sky, and the scene of seeing the dirty-mouthed koi for the first time appeared in his mind.
"How can Jinlin be a thing in the pond... You must not be a thing in the pond..."
"Don't let me down."
"Come back alive!"
Li Mo clenched his fists and thought silently in his heart.
…
late at night.
Alongside the Canglang River, scarlet blood stained the surface of the river.
The young man transformed into golden scales lay lying on the bank of the river, letting the river water beat him. His eyes were gouged out, leaving only two shocking blood holes. His limbs were also cut off, and his weak breath seemed to be cut off at any time.
destroy.
Not far away, a skinny man lit a bonfire and leaned on the fresh fish caught from the river.
"Dragon has nine transformations, what does this injury mean? You have absorbed so much dragon energy from [Naihe]... You should not refine it with flesh and blood, but turn them into flesh and blood..." The thin man did not look back, cold and cold
The sound was quickly drowned out by the roar of the waves.
Rumble...
At this moment, Jin Lin's remaining body shook violently, and a boiling air flow burned like a flame inside his body.
At this moment, he activated the [Transformation of Dragon Technique], and the dragon energy hidden in his body suddenly boiled, wisps and strands... like his flesh and blood, it turned into a part of his body.
Gradually, Jin Lin's limbs grew back, and the dragon's energy hummed softly, regardless of each other. The bones, tendons, flesh and skin, skin... were constantly being replenished from the inside out.
The next moment, the golden scales let out a heart-rending roar, and new pupils sprouted from the blood holes. They were gleaming, dazzling and frightening, but they were a third more ferocious and violent than before.
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The Dragon King of the East China Sea turned over the fresh fish, took out bottles and jars from his arms, and sprinkled the fish with spices.
"Come here."
Jin Lin felt the changes in his body. Although he was shocked, he still stared at the Dragon King of the East China Sea with hatred on his face.
"If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to escape?" the Dragon King of the East China Sea said casually.
"This time, I will let you run for three days. If you are caught up again, all the bones in your body will be broken."
"What do you mean? If you want to kill me, I'll kill you...are you a psychopath?" Jin Lin finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and shouted.
"The dragon has nine transformations. If it doesn't care about life and death, how can the dragon sing from the sky!?"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea is motionless, and the dancing firelight makes his shadow grow long, making him look a little mysterious on this treacherous riverside.
"Eat it!"
As he spoke, the Dragon King of the East China Sea threw a grilled fresh fish to Jin Lin.
"You will regret not killing me today." Jin Lin wolfed down the fish, tearing off a large piece of fish meat in one gulp, but his vigilant eyes did not move away from the dangerous man in front of him.
"Do you know what I am most proud of in my life?"
At this moment, the Dragon King of the East China Sea spoke.
"How could I know that?" Jin Lin glared fiercely, but he was curious in his heart.
He knew that the man in front of him was the Dragon King of the East China Sea, one of the eight great demons in the world.
The eight demons and immortals are famous all over the world, and each of them has secret and unparalleled magical powers.
This is both their secret and their trump card, which ordinary people cannot know.
"The art of killing dragons!!!"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea opened his lips slightly and uttered four words.
"What!?" Jin Lin was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly.
"If you can't even defeat yourself, how can you be independent on the top of the sea?"
The Dragon King of the East China Sea raised his head leisurely and cast his indifferent gaze on the surging river, as if he was drifting into the distance with the sweeping waves.
"It's a pity...the greatest sorrow in the world is to practice the art of slaying dragons, but there are no dragons to slay in this world..."
Suddenly, the Dragon King of the East China Sea changed the topic, and a different kind of brilliance appeared in his originally calm eyes.
"The way of practice is to reverse the calamity and change the fate... If it is calamity, I will happily yearn for it... If there is no dragon to slay in this world, I will create a real dragon..."
As he spoke, the Dragon King of the East China Sea stood up leisurely. At this moment, Jin Lin felt that the man in front of him was vast and vast, even more unfathomable than the river and sea in front of him.
"Three days...you only have three days to escape..."
Chapter completed!