Chapter 846: Fight

Name:Dragon Tamer Author:Chaos
Tianshalong is also quite good in its ability to trap enemies in prison. Considering that this demon **** is indeed a great **** tonic, and it must be quite good at escaping from the earth, so let Tianshalong join the battlefield.

"Little Niban, turned the soil here into a black swamp." Zhu Minglang said to Tianshalong.

Tian Shalong didn't really like this name. It raised its head proudly, and its lower body was twisted. It didn't mean to sit there at all.

"The **** of the evil dragon is big, please turn the soil here into the dark swamp you rule." Zhu Minglang was dumbfounded, and hurriedly changed his tone.

Only then did the Tiansha dragon set off. When its wings were fully opened, the sky was immediately darkened. The soil and land that had been swallowed by the shadows immediately became like black mud. It didn't take long for the fairyland forest to change. Become a black swamp!

The old farmer looked at Zhu Minglang in surprise.

I did not expect that Zhu Minglang had so many dragon gods and close to them, especially the Nuwa dragon. This rare dragon can be traced back to the most ancient times. After all, the ancestor monsters like fairy ghosts and Shenyao gods Most of them respect the Nüwa demon fairy clan.

It’s just that the Nüwa dragon seems to be a little sick and weak, and the divine aura on the body does not show how strong it is, but it reveals a trace of demon, which makes the old farmer feel particularly confused about the Nüwa dragon Zhu Minglang. .

"You Nuwa dragon, your divinity is suppressed, why?" The old farmer asked.

"This is a long story, but when the Dragon Shepherd is idle, he is also idle when he fights. I will tell you slowly?" Zhu Minglang said.

"..." The old farmer was speechless by Zhu Minglang.

The old farmer took a look at the battle.

The    side was indeed beaten dimly. You must know that the strength of the Four Immortals is close to that of the gods. If the demon nature can be eliminated, these movements can be more than 100,000 or 200,000 cultivation bases that can make the gods retreat.

However, Zhu Minglang’s dragon is also quite powerful, and the old farmer also noticed that the sword spirit dragon could actually kill the majestic fairy ghosts long ago, but it is probably because of the fact that too strong power will crush the fairy ghosts. The soul is not conducive to collecting soul and condensing beads, so the sword spirit dragon just travels in the battlefield and does not display all its strength.

"Where's my little girl..." Zhu Minglang now described Nuwa Dragon's deeds of saving the common people in Nihai to the old farmer.

"It turns out that it is like this. Its real soul is equal to the spine of the earth. It is really the salvation Lingwa, many demon immortals and cultivators, they are desperately imitating the appearance of people, as if they have completely become People really become the true immortals that all spirits worship. In fact, if you want to become a true immortal, you don’t want to imitate the appearance of human beings, but you have to learn to control your monster habits, not kill randomly, and have the virtue of being good. Abandoning one's own soul for the common people of the sea, and more willing to endure the pain of being imprisoned in the earth, this is the real salvation of the goddess!" The old farmer said with emotion.

Zhu Minglang thought of Yuxian in the Longmen Liantian Peak.

Indeed, as the old farmer said, some monsters that have been practicing for tens of thousands of years still retain a sub-demonic nature and cannot be ranked among the immortals. After all, they are just imitating the outside of human beings and do not understand the real His practice should be to hone his beast habits. It's no wonder that Fairy Yu was angry and irritable when he saw Nuwa Dragon.

Yuxian eats people and does not spit out bones. The life-killing creatures are estimated to fill an ocean, but since the birth of the Nuwa Dragon, I don’t know how many creatures have been saved. Even if they are both demon cultivators, the auras emanating from their bones are completely different. Yes, Nuwa Dragon is the incarnation of the savior of the world after all. The evil demon is still the evil demon whose nature is difficult to change. Even if it is exactly the same as a human, it emits a disgusting stench all over the body, and it will never be possible to ascend a true immortal position.

"God has the virtue of good life. I believe that your meeting with her under the veins of the earth is also a secret arrangement to help her escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If this old ginseng demon can win it, you will give it to me, and my old man will take it. The ability to press the bottom of the box will make a fairy soup for you to replenish the soul of the incarnation of the salvation girl. This demon god, but the world's rare treasure that can repair the wounds of the soul!" The old farmer was right. Zhu Minglang said.

"Can you cook three servings, my lady is also very imaginary," Zhu Minglang said.

"It's not a problem to boil ten portions of such a big ginseng, and slowly nourish them to ensure that they can nourish their hearts and souls." The old farmer could not help laughing.

"Since you have always said that, how can this demon **** not let it go." Zhu Minglang nodded.

There are so many gods, demon gods, and beasts who have dealt with in the dragon gate. Zhu Minglang rarely misses his hand now.

Ginseng, even a small ginseng, knows how to escape, and it is as elusive as a loach.

Regardless of the size of this ginseng demon god, and being besieged by several dragons, it is already showing signs of decline, but maybe it will come to a golden cicada to escape, turn all its demon gods and gods into small carrots, and then suddenly drill down to the original ho. In the rain forest, it is no longer found.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang in the dragon gate can be said to have learned all kinds of trapping techniques. At the beginning, the god-level red beast was tortured by Zhu Minglang and wanted to commit suicide, and Yan Wanglong was also exhausted by Zhu Minglang. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com

The little ginseng demon god, no matter how peculiar the method is, Zhu Minglang can also take it down steadily.

Soon, Nuwa Dragon’s earth formation has been set up, and Tiansha Dragon has even lowered the dark sky curtain, like a huge black sky curtain net, sinking little by little, little by little. The oppression of the space where the demon gods can move.

"Huh!!!"

Lei Gong Zilong thundered and thundered in the black sky screen, and the dazzling silver lightning seemed to have thousands of silver dragons flying in the black ocean, domineering!

With the long moan of the Thunder Lord Zilong, the silver lightning dragons slid down from the sky. These lightning silver dragons hung in the sky, like a waterfall in the sky, and the wild and powerful silver lightning slammed on the demon god. On the body.

The thick skin of the body of the demon **** was shattered by a bombardment, and the whole body was suddenly smaller by several sizes.

It is like a demon boy baby, making a terrible cry.

It opened its huge mouth and spit out endless sand. The sand was like a flood of surging sand rivers and rolling mudslides, and the sky was immediately filthy.

Thunder King Zilong evaded flexibly, but the frequency of participating in the spit of mud and sand rivers in the demon god’s mouth was very fast, and the amount was very exaggerated. It felt like a mountain range would be covered by this spit of mud and sand rivers, and the purple dragon was shaking his tail. , Once again fell the flood of rain that day, and fought against the demon god!