Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2922 Pan Gu Tears
Song Yuchan couldn't bear to watch it from a distance, but suddenly felt sympathy for the blue dragon.

After being sealed underground for so long, I met your nemesis when I first came out.

These ferocious witches and gods were so violent that some even lay on the dragon's body and started biting and eating.

Seeing that they had eaten half of the flesh and skin of the evil dragon, even the bones inside were exposed.

Wu Song wiped his saliva, and whispered enviously, "This kind of wild dragon meat must be delicious!"

Yan Qing laughed dryly, "Don't talk about eating it, a drop of blood might blow us to pieces."

"Maybe it can be eaten after refining it with Samadhi real fire."

Song Yuchan also wiped her saliva.

Chai Jin frowned while listening, secretly thinking who are these people!
The master is cruel, and so is the apprentice.

Unwillingly, Ji Meng let out a rage, "Do you really think this king is food?"

It killed Gonggong back then, it was pure luck.

After the battle between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, he slammed into Buzhou Mountain angrily, and he was already breathing a sigh of relief.

Ji Meng took this opportunity to make a surprise attack, and only then did Gonggong fall apart.

It has boasted about this until now, who knows that it will really face the attack of the twelve witch gods.

Not to mention the real body of the witch god, even if it is a dharma image, it has no room to fight back.

It had no choice but to burn the remaining half of the flesh and blood, and launched the strongest blow with the flesh and blood.

Huge energy fluctuations instantly lit up the void.

In the dark night sky, amidst the dark clouds in all directions, an eye suddenly burst open.

Song Yuchan and the others were taken aback by this strange appearance, and even the Chaos Beast yelled, "What kind of method is this?"

Ji Meng was shrouded in the golden light emitted by the eyes, and the twelve wizards and gods couldn't take a step closer.

The space around it seems to be separated by this light.

Even if the twelve witch gods punched and kicked the golden light, the space that hit directly burst and rumbled.

The radiance did not scatter, and there was no wavering.

Ji Meng stared at Long Fei and yelled weakly, "I didn't expect that you made me use this last trick. This tear of heaven is for you."

The huge eye of the void blinked, and a crystal clear teardrop fell from it, like a drop of water hitting Long Fei in the air.

This drop of heavenly tears is Ji Meng's highest comprehension and attainment of the power of water.

A tear can destroy a world.

This tear is the manifestation of the way of heaven, the manifestation of the way of heaven after it has been transformed into a person, and the condensation of the strongest law.

Under the law of heaven, all non-sages are ants.

In tears, time and space are hidden.

It was like the first drop of water that opened up the world, passing through that desolate and vast world.

It's like a girl's weeping, as if she wants to wash away the dirt of this world.

The twelve witches and gods around Long Fei merged together at the same moment, and an independent giant dharma appeared on Long Fei's body.

With the sky above his head and his feet on the ground, the giant stood facing the wind, like a majestic Mount Tai, and stretched out his giant hand to meet the tear.

Song Yuchan's teeth chattered, and she looked surprised and said, "This, this is?"

Yan Qing clasped her fists tightly, "Did Master really take that step?"

Wu Song exclaimed, "What are you talking about?"

Ji Meng yelled out for them in the void, "This is, Great God Pan Gu?"

The tears fell, and there was a ding-dong sound in the palm of Pangu Faxiang's palm, bouncing like raindrops, and floating on the palm of the hand.

On the palm of the hand, a black chaotic space with light is constantly rotating.

The water droplets fell on it, as if falling into a chaos, and all the laws quickly returned to the chaos.

The eye in the sky opened again, and after staring at Pangu, a half-smile appeared in the corner of the eye and it slowly closed.

At this moment, it really seemed like the expression that appeared on a girl's face when she saw her husband.

Long Fei looked at Ji Meng and smiled faintly, "It's time to end."

Pangu's huge palm grabbed Ji Meng violently.

Around Ji Meng, who lost the protection of the golden light of the law of heaven, he dodged to escape.

But the surrounding space has been imprisoned by this giant hand, it slammed left and right, like a imprisoned loach, unable to find a way out.

The huge palm held its entire body inside.

Ji Meng let out a long cry, "You can't kill me, I have the demon emperor to take care of me. If you kill me, you are against the demon emperor!"

There was a loud bang, its huge body was in the palm of the hand, the confined space exploded into a blood mist, and even the hardest bones in its body were blown to pieces.

The blood mist was absorbed by Long Fei's body, only Ji Meng's primordial spirit was left behind by Long Fei.

Pangu's dharma form disappeared, and the violently tumbling space around him finally returned to calm.

The former quarry has now become a huge lake.

There was no grass growing on all sides of the lake, and the land with a radius of a hundred miles was turned into a wasteland by the strong wind.

If it weren't for Long Fei trying his best to control the fluctuation of the law, the entire Gaotang state would only be left with sand and soil.

Song Yuchan and his group ran up happily, and shouted excitedly with Long Fei, "Master, have you subdued that dragon demon?"

Long Fei nodded and opened his palms.

A small dragon that seemed to be only three inches was swimming around in the palm of his hand, bumping into it, and roaring angrily from time to time, "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Long Fei clasped his palms together, and told them, "The matter here has been settled, and I should go back to the mountain gate. Take care of yourself, and come to me again if you have anything to do."

Song Yuchan and Yan Qing nodded again and again, but Wu Song hesitated to speak, blushing and did not speak.

It was Song Yuchan who asked for him, "Master, where is Ji Meng's Taiyi Tu Sword? Can you give it to Brother Wu Song?"

Long Fei looked at Wu Song, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Alright!"

He took out the dark blue long knife, which was now more than four feet long, not as aggressive as before.

Wu Song knelt on the ground with a puff, holding the long knife in both hands, trembling with excitement, and said, "Thank you for the gift, Master."

He held the knife in his hand.

His whole body instantly became translucent, as if covered with a layer of watery mysterious light, making him look like a god.

Long Fei said to him, "This knife is made of the essence of water, and the water grows wood, which is just suitable for you. It can help you nourish your physical body and cultivation, and it can be used to the best of your ability if it is handed over to you."

Wu Song came to a sudden, no wonder he felt very smooth all over his body.

Song Yuchan felt a little regretful. She had known that this magical sword could be made bigger and smaller, so she took it.

She pouted with Long Fei, "Master, what good do I have with Brother Yanqing?"

Long Fei thought for a while, looked at them and Chai Jin, took out a piece of dragon meat and handed it to them, "Didn't you just want to eat this piece of Mongolian meat, this piece is enough for you to eat. It's good to use your samadhi Refined by fire, remember not to eat it indiscriminately, and be careful not to be broken by the evil spirit."

"It's just meat?"

Song Yuchan took it carefully, and just as she was about to ask for some more benefits, Long Fei had already disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)