Chapter 662 A Light Beauty Falls From The Sky【2 More】(1/2)
However, that's all he saw.
The ecstasy and panic on Di Jiang's face had not faded away. With a "bang", half of the newly condensed head instantly shattered into powder.
The consciousness that has narrowly escaped death has no possibility of resurrection.
Unlike when he died together with Emperor Jun and Dong Huangtai, he could still come back from chaos.
This time, it was a complete fall.
Until Di Jiang died, he didn't know who he had met.
What's more, if he hadn't gone to Longshan to devour the Ancestral Dragon Essence just now and wasted so much time, he might have been lucky enough to escape now.
Because Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood, was not far away and was ordered to pick him up. Not only did he not come to pick him up, but he was so frightened that he shrank back.
Before retracting, Jumang had time to see a pair of narrow phoenix eyes.
The golden light in these eyes was so intense and dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.
Ju Mang suddenly broke out in cold sweat. He couldn't help but screamed and started to run away frantically.
In the process of desperately escaping from here, he couldn't help but wonder if he had any conflict with this place, why he always met people who frightened him every time he came here.
The last time I was trying to save that idiot Xizi, I almost got him involved.
Gou Mang cursed Di Jiang half to death in his heart, and no longer cared about whether Di Jiang could be resurrected, he ran away with a "swish".
But he knew very clearly that the reason why he was able to escape from here was definitely not because he was lucky or powerful...
It was because that person let him go, deliberately.
It was precisely because of this that Ju Mang became even more frightened.
He gritted his teeth, speeded up again, and soon disappeared.
The chaotic galaxy has returned to peace.
The man in white clothes also left silently.
**
Although Di Jiang is dead, he still succeeded after all.
The ancestral dragon essence he sensed came from the dragon ball in Ao Lie's body.
But all the ancestral dragon essence he devoured belonged to Ao Bing.
Ao Lie could never imagine why Ao Bing blocked the fatal blow for him.
Although they cannot be called mortal enemies, they have always been rivals.
Every time they meet, there is always a fight.
And now, Ao Bing saved him?
"Ao Bing, are you out of your mind?" Looking at the pale Ao Bing, Ao Lie's expression darkened, "Aren't you expecting me to die?"
"Brother!" Ao Yue was also shocked, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
He ran over quickly and was about to push Ao Lie away.
But at this moment, Ao Bing suddenly moved.
One of his hands suddenly turned into a dragon's claw and held Ao Lie's shoulder tightly.
Ao Lie was suddenly shocked.
He has integrated some of the power of the Dragon Balls, but he is still unable to transform into a dragon.
Ao Bing can actually transform into a dragon?!
Ao Yue was overjoyed: "Brother, is the Dragon King's spiritual vein going to choose you?"
However, before he could cheer, the next second, Ao Yue was dumbfounded.
"I will give you my power." Ao Bing spoke in a calm tone, "I have always known that it is easier for you to obtain the Dragon King's spiritual veins than for me."
Ao Yue was shocked: "Brother?!"
"Ao Lie..." Ao Lie's eyes also changed, "You..."
He didn't know what happened to Ao Bing, but everyone could tell that Ao Bing was more like a dragon than him at this time.
"What?" Ao Bing's face showed no emotion, as paralyzed as ever, "You think I'm dead, and why do you want me to support you?"
Ao Lie narrowed his eyes and suddenly reacted, blurting out: "Ao Bing, you are not doing it for Miss Mu..."
After being exposed, Ao Bing remained calm: "You can help her."
After saying this, without waiting for any further response from Ao Lie, he directly severed the meridians, and the power began to reverse!
"Wow!"
In an instant, Ao Lie felt another, purer force flowing down his shoulders, flowing through his limbs, and filling his Dantian.
This power was intertwined with the dragon ball in his belly, and a new power burst out.
"Buzz——"
Light colored lines suddenly appeared on Ao Lie's body.
A powerful aura rose into the sky, and the entire Longshan Mountain was trembling.
"roar!"
Suddenly!
All the Yalong clan members heard a dragon roar, which echoed in their ears and lingered for a long time.
A huge five-clawed golden dragon seemed to appear in front of me. It circled upwards, looking majestic.
It was also at this time that something seemed to erupt from the blood of the Yalong tribe, responding to the call of ancient chaos!
The power was still being reversed. Even if Ao Lie wanted to pull back, he could not resist Ao Bing's actions at this time.
"Ao Bing!" Ao Lie was angry, "Are you sick?"
However, nothing can be changed.
The power is still coming violently, sweeping through this space.
"Rumble--"
A roar exploded from the sky.
The light is dazzling and the thunder is startling.
At this moment, the Dragon King's spiritual veins, which had never come for countless thousands of years, opened.
However, it is opened in this way.
Ao Lie was finally able to move. He looked at the dragon claw that gradually turned into the palm of his hand and became furious for the first time: "Ao Bing!"
"I know I can't compare to him." Ao Bing coughed and blood slowly flowed down. He said lightly, "But I don't regret it either."
"Brother!" Ao Yue's legs suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. He had always been emotional, and now he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Ao Lie's mood was very complicated, even a little bitter.
Because Ao Bing didn't have to do this at all, he should be the one who died.
After a long while, Ao Lie raised his hand, slowly covered Ao Bing's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, on the way to Huangquan, remember to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup."
Some things are better forgotten.
However, no one knew that at the moment Ao Bing died——
Somewhere far away, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.
Intense light burst out from the bottom of the pupils, instantly burning a pillar column.
It was a man sitting on a golden lotus throne. His face looked exactly like Ao Bing's, and he was extremely handsome.
But the noble aura inherent in a man is something Ao Bing cannot match.
"Lord Protector!" A priest stood next to him. Seeing him wake up, he was shocked and asked, "Are you okay?"
The time to transform into a mortal has not yet come, why did the Lord Protector wake up?
Moreover, wasn’t it just to protect His Majesty the Eastern Emperor that the hair care master turned into a mortal?
But none of them felt that His Majesty Dong Huang was back!
"Nothing." The man lowered his long eyelashes, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Master Protector, it's better to ask someone to come over and check on you." The priest was very anxious, "If you wake up, it means that you have died in mortal form, which will cause harm to your body."
The man raised his eyes, his eyes very pale: "Go down, don't let me say it a second time."
The priest did not dare to speak any more and could only retreat silently.
He turned his head, glanced at the palace, sighed, and murmured to himself: "It seems that His Majesty Donghuang's death has dealt a great blow to the Protector."
"well……"
To be continued...