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Chapter 892 The Little Tadpole of Yunmengze

"Land of Baiyue" is just a saying, and the southern area of ​​Dashang is almost blank.

It's not that there are no living creatures here, but that this area is densely covered with water networks, poisonous miasma is pervasive, ferocious beasts are everywhere, and poisonous insects block out the sun.

There is no value to be developed, and there is no large-scale force. Even the savages and natives are in twos and threes, which is not a climate at all.

Therefore, no one pays attention to this area, not even thinking about naming it.

For this place, Xitong's only impression is Yunmengze, and he doesn't know if it is here.

The world of Conferred Gods is incomparably vast, and it is quite different from the Earth's board. On the contrary, it is more in line with the description in "Shan Hai Jing", and cannot be copied mechanically.

However, Xi Tong named this area Yunmengze, who is in favor and who is against?

Looking at the misty Daze, Xitong's spiritual thoughts diverged and merged into the realm of the unity of man and nature, and every plant and tree in a radius of a hundred miles came to mind.

Spiritual thoughts continued to diverge, and soon there were thousands of miles around and thousands of miles around.

At this moment, all the creatures thousands of miles around Yunmengze instinctively lowered their heads and bowed their heads to the unknown boss.

Don't ask, just keep this posture.

But there are always a few thorns, not only do not visit the big boss, but also try to rebel and challenge the authority.

After all, it is a chance to become famous in one battle. Many monsters who are capable and ambitious but have no chance are ready to move.

Xi Tong laughed.

"Longyang, there are three flood dragons in front of you. This thing is destined for you."

Legend has it that Yang Jian's weapon, the three-pointed and two-edged saber, was transformed by surrendering a three-headed jiao in Guanjiangkou.

Although I don't know if it's the one in front of me, but I just killed it.

Longyang's saber is the Suppressing Demon Sword, which was forged by Fuxi Duo Tiandi in the world of fairy swords.

The casting method of Xi Tong's Demon Sword is exactly the same as that of the Suppressing Demon Sword, needless to say the properties of the Demon Sword.

Although the Suppressing Demon Sword does not have a billion living souls, blood sacrifices, nightshade as a sword spirit, human ancestor Xuanyuan's martyrdom sword, and...

But it has acquired a massive amount of merit, even if it is not as good as the magic sword, it is not far behind.

The power of merit has endowed it with the ability to grow and transform, so that it can continuously become stronger and surpass in battle.

In the process of becoming stronger, it is natural to sacrifice some demons and goblins to encourage the name of suppressing demons.

As for the special attributes of this weapon, we can only talk about it in the future.

A water line in Daze is from far to near, and three water mounds are high and protruding, and you can vaguely see the ferocious dragon head behind the water curtain.

Roar!
When approaching the shore, the three-headed dragon broke through the water, and a huge amount of water was thrown up by the neck tens of meters high, and countless gorgeous rainbows were drawn in the sky.

In front of the twenty-story-high monster, the three of Xi Tong were as small and insignificant as sesame mung beans.

The three-headed dragon couldn't understand human words, it just screamed violently, bared its teeth and sprayed three jets of muddy water towards Xi Tong.

Just like a water cannon hitting an ant, the ant's field of vision, the sky, and the world are all enveloped and filled by the boundless water world.

However, in the next moment, a blazing red light rose from the ground and rushed above the clouds, like a blade of flowing fire, cutting through the water curtain.

It's Longyang!
He held the sword in both hands, and his whole body was full of flames, as if a big sun was leaping up behind him, the figure of the Golden Crow appeared and disappeared, and then turned into boundless flames.

Long Yang is the reincarnation of Fei Peng, the god of war in the celestial world. He was very good in his previous life, but in this life he hugged Xi Tong's thigh.

Although I have been at the tip of my mind for a period of time and wandered between morality and ethics for many years, I have not let go of my cultivation.

Later, when the Shilipo Sword Sect opened up the wasteland of the Flame Prison World, he wandered in it for a long time and realized his way.

"The universe is cut!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, a silver light bloomed in the blazing flame world, and the aura that was so sharp that it could scratch the line of sight stood on the wall for ten miles in an instant.

From Xitong's perspective, what I saw was that Longyang released the majestic flame power, covering all the space where the three-headed dragon was located, and then the bursting flame set off a violent flow of air, and countless strong winds kneaded into a ball and pulled them into a line. In the end, it was cut out with a huge half-moon-shaped sword energy.

It seems like……

The power of wind!

Xi Tong always thought that Long Yang had a fire-attributed physique, and the talent he had always displayed was indeed the same. The place of enlightenment was also the world of flame prison.

But at this moment, Long Yang's body was clearly shrouded in the power of wind, the slow breeze, the fierce wind, the howl of fury...

The corpse of the three-headed flood dragon split in half was instantly enveloped by the wind pillar, perhaps because Long Yang's sword energy was too fast, it was still alive and struggling violently.

However, it would rather rest in that sword than bear the pain that followed.

The hurricane formed a pillar and rose from the ground. The fresh corpse of the three-headed dragon was lifted up to a thousand meters by the wind pillar, and then it was cut into pieces, piece by piece.

The violent dragon's roar soon turned into a mournful howl, the sound spread thousands of miles, and the power shook all directions.

It's a pity that it's not the prestige of the three-headed flood dragon.

But Longyang.

All the creatures in Yunmengze know one thing - here, the sky has changed.

"Master! After the fall of Fuxi, the disciple dreamed back at midnight, and often saw the trivial memories of the previous life, and the power of the past life also rushed like a spring. After the sword just now, the disciple seemed to break through a barrier. gap."

After all, Long Yang waved the Demon Suppressing Sword.

"The disciple also just found out that this thing is called Zhaodan!"

Xi Tong immediately understood that Fu Xi had tampered with Long Yang, most likely using a forbidden technique to seal his memory and power from his previous life for future needs.

It's just that after Fuxi fell, the restriction was like a rootless tree, and Longyang's strength increased, and the impact on the restriction was increasing day by day, until the sword just now was finally integrated.

The attribute of Longyang is fire, but the attribute of Feipeng is wind.

The wind helps the fire, and the fire adds to the majesty of the wind. Long Yang just used the power of the fire to cut out the effect of the wind. The two powers are indistinguishable from each other in his hands.

What Xi Tong got in the world of fairy sword happens to be the wind spirit orb, but there has been no suitable candidate under his command.

"This thing is destined for you, take it."

At this time, the pillar of wind in the air was unmanned and gradually dissipated.

Longyang Lingchi's technique was too superb and too fast, but the three-headed dragon who was hacked into pieces still held his breath and did not die.

However, the moment the wind spirit pearl fell into Long Yang's hands, the wind pillar swelled ten times in an instant, and the hard keel, dragon scales, and dragon teeth were all turned into powder in an instant.

At the same time, the Dragon Soul of the Three-Headed Jiao was attracted by the Demon Suppressing Sword, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the sword.

The blade of the sword was rippling with autumn water, and one could vaguely see a three-headed dragon with all its slender hairs showing its teeth and claws, but it was still unable to break through.

Long Yang realized something in his heart, it seems that this is the new magical effect of the Demon Suppressing Sword, as for other new magical effects, it can only be developed and explored slowly.

clap la la...

The broken corpse of Bloodthorn Hula fell into the water, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​water in blood.

The blood is still bright red, the minced meat is still warm, and the essence of the dragon has not dissipated, it is the time to breed life.

Xi Tong inserted his fingers into the water and injected countless tadpoles into it...

(End of this chapter)