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Chapter 559 Golden scales transform into a dragon (page 12)

The breeze passes through the mountains and seas without leaving a trace, and the spirit of Ling Yun has not faded. Just as the world of mortals is waiting to kill the body, the unicorn sword comes to invite him.

A faint smile appeared on Jia Yunzhen's face, cold and solemn, and he pointed in the direction of Suolong Camp, "If Zheng Jingxing knew that he came to the West to coincide with cause and effect, I don't know what the expression would be on his face. .”

Yesterday, there was a fierce battle between the Feng Shui Demon Army and the Golden Jade Qilin. Qilin Daozi, who seemed to have failed to make it to the Southern Territory, unexpectedly gained something else, even leaving the well-informed Seventh Minghuang speechless.

There were no souls or demon saints on both sides, but the fight was extremely fierce. When the demon army took the initiative to retreat, the remaining four demon kings were all seriously injured, and the other two demon kings had been killed by the sea of ​​thunder and turned into ashes. , the two great demons of the water and wind attributes collided with the disciples of the Long family, and they were inextricably killed, causing considerable damage to each other.

The demon army of the second part of Feng Shui was stirred up like a pool of boiling blood, and suffered more than % damage during the war. When they retreated, they were bitten by the opposite party. As a result, the last part of the demon army failed to withdraw and was killed in the clouds. Under the world, nearly half of the total people have died, which can be said to be a serious loss of vitality.

However, the results of the battle were also extremely dazzling. Thirty percent of the Long family disciples who accompanied the Jin Yu Qilin in the battle had their blood spilled in the wind, and there was no possibility of returning to the Southern Territory alive.

In terms of just a tentative attack, this kind of damage is shocking, enough to make Yuan Shen frown and make Demon Saint speechless.

But the subsequent discovery made Jia Yunzhen, Seventh Minghuang, and Kun Jiao Demon Saint ecstatic.

"I didn't expect that the cause and effect of the golden scale's transformation into a dragon lies with the Long family."

Kun Jiao Demon Saint sighed deeply, without concealing the surprise in his tone. Based on the magical power of the real phoenix to reverse life and death, the deduced method can transform the pure dragon nature into a real dragon. However, since it goes against the will of heaven, and How could there be no obstacles of cause and effect?

Yunzhen and the Seventh Minghuang tried their best to block it, not daring to let the various sects in the West detect this plan. They successfully devoured the luck of the six Dragon Palace Spirit Kings and allowed the Kun Jiao Demon Saint to give birth to six golden scales.

Although the start is extremely difficult, at least there is hope for success.

"Yes, the luck of the six spiritual kings is so great that they can condense six golden scales. I thought that it would take at least tens of thousands of years to turn a dragon into a dragon, and it would take at least tens of thousands of years to gather the number of Zhou Tian. I didn't expect it to happen in one day. , one hundred and twenty-seven golden scales were created, which is really unbelievable."

At this moment, the sky was just right, and a ray of bright light filtered through the clouds and spilled into the palace, falling on the tall and graceful figure of the Seventh Ming Phoenix. Just as she turned around to speak, it cast a faint shadow between her heroic eyes. , like a thin veil like clouds, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Jia Yunzhen nodded. Although the method of transforming into a dragon with golden scales was jointly deduced by Minghuang and Jiao Sheng, the mystery in it is connected to the deep secret of the dragon blood line. No one expected that the dragon soul lineage could be killed. The Taoist disciple can actually connect the true dragon's luck, purify the dragon's blood, and turn it into golden scales.

"According to the intelligence, not counting Jinyu Qilin, there are Taoists from the Long family who came to the West. Yesterday, there were nearly people who went to fight with Qilin. It is easy to verify whether it is what we guessed. ."

Speaking of this, the demon master couldn't help but sigh. If the dragon blood and the dragon soul are really immortal, they can only survive. It would be a pity for the Long family in the Southern Region. However, the entanglement in this is because the ancestor of the Long family betrayed the Dragon Palace. By that time, it had already taken root and sprouted, and it was regarded as an old account.

"I was pretty lucky yesterday. The two demon armies of the Feng Shui Department went back and forth to kill each other. They also picked up some human Taoists along the way. After investigation, it was found that three of them were descendants of the Long family. It was a good time to try to prove the dragon blood and the dragon soul. The connection between cause and effect in the dark world." Jia Yunzhen flicked his fingers, and a stream of evil energy shot out of the hall.

Ten breaths later, a demonic cloud suddenly fell to the center of the hall, instantly exploding into nothingness, revealing three cages, in which three monks sat languidly, as if they were lifeless, with their hands and feet all covered with blood. There are heavy shackles, and evil spirits and blood symbols light up slightly from time to time on the shackles.

The seventh bright phoenix's phoenix eyes suddenly condensed, and the murderous intention rushed towards the three Long family Taoist disciples. It was like the nine-day glacier bursting down the embankment, penetrating from the top of the head and surging from the bottom of the feet. The three people's faces instantly appeared. With a painful look on his face, he opened his mouth wide and seemed to be shouting, but no sound came out. Only big drops of sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"Since I have come to the West Pole as a guest, I, the master, have been a bit neglectful of you. Please forgive me."

Jia Yunzhen smiled indifferently, his eyes were very calm and gentle, "Maybe the three of you don't know yet, but I had sex with Qilin yesterday."

"Demon Master? Jia Yunzhen!" The three Long family disciples couldn't help but change their expressions. They looked across in disbelief. When they saw the figure of the Seventh Bright Phoenix, there was even more hatred in their eyes.

"I don't like the look in your eyes. It's the Long family that owes me, and all the descendants and grandchildren. If you want to blame it, blame that bastard for betraying the Dragon Palace, blame that bastard for breaking his oath.

Fu'o's fellow is dead. Now the Long family has no one who can do anything. Let me see, haha, there is still Yun Qi. Did he come to the West to plug the gap in the demon king's teeth? "

The Seventh Minghuang said coldly and narrowed his eyes slightly. The three Long family disciples had already vomited out blood again and were almost dying.

"What's wrong with my Yunqi? Qilin doesn't even dislike me. It's your turn, old witch, to complain?" Long Wangjing bit his lips, raised his head despite the pain all over his body, and seemed to have used up all his strength to speak out bitterly. , "I owe you a debt. You deserve to be looked down upon by my ancestors..."

The Seventh Minghuang was already extremely angry and laughed back. He raised his hand to stop Jia Yunzhen's movements and said coldly, "You want to provoke me to kill you? It doesn't matter. You probably don't know what I'm going to do. I'm afraid it will be you later." Kneel down and beg me not to kill you."

"Kill if you want. Once I come to the West, I have no intention of going back alive. Even if it means burning my body or refining my soul, I will bear it! Do you want me to beg you? Just have your spring and autumn dream. Remember, I am called The Dragon Watch Tower bears the hope of the world and is about to take the stage to show off its glory."

Longwangtai? Jia Yunzhen smiled, the stunt was really loud, but unfortunately, it could only be the fuel material used to transform the dragon into a golden scale. If the real dragon were to return to the world, no one would be able to find out which golden scales he transformed into.

"It's a pity that I haven't smashed them all with all the thunder beads. I've benefited from you bastards who lead beasts and cannibals. But since Qilin is here, there will always be a day when I can find a place for me. He said, if I wait to die, , he will not be moved at all, but will avenge us, please remember to wash your neck..."

Long Wangtai cursed uncleanly. Among the three people in the cage at the moment, he was only cultivating Qi, but he still had some spirit. Even the murderous intention that the Seventh Ming Phoenix fell on him just now was deliberate. A little weaker, just because I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand it.

The other two monks from the Long family were already furious, and their lips were murmuring, but they could not make any sound. Only when they heard Long Wangtai scolding happily did their eyes get a little brighter.

The demon master, Minghuang and Jiao Sheng didn't seem to hear Long Wangtai's obscene words. They just looked at the other two dying Long family disciples quietly, as if they were expecting something.

Suddenly, one of the Long family members, Ningzhen, suddenly gained some energy, his eyes slightly condensed, and he breathed twice with great effort, his voice was like a broken bellows, huffing and puffing, Ningzhen straightened his back with difficulty, and turned his head towards Long. Wangtai bent his eyes, as if smiling, as if he knew that the spring was close, but he regretted that it was difficult to cherish the path of desire.

In the sun and moon, at the place where the dragon sings, a faint wind comes, disturbing the mind, turning around and turning into a smile, it is the place where life and death are separated.