Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

"Huh!"

The howling pierced the void, shaking thousands of miles away.

The big fire cave was abruptly sunken, and a phoenix engulfed in flames rose to the sky, and a gale with four wings and eight tails roared to the sky.

"traitor!"

One of the fire phoenix was surrounded by golden flames, with golden light in its eyes, and the meaning of majesty was full, and he looked sideways at the trembling fire phoenix not far away.

Not long ago, this fire phoenix was trying to suppress the request, and the emperor Yu and the others fled in a hurry, but now they seem to be frightened by the opponent.

Don't even dare to move.

"The Queen of Phoenix."

The gale with four wings and eight tails roared to the sky:

"Leave it to me to deal with it!"

"Yeah." The golden fire phoenix nodded slowly:

"Leave it alive first, and ask about the situation of the Dragon Burial, and why the closure of the passage has made me wait for so many years to no avail."

"Yes!"

The gale nodded, spread his four wings lightly, and instantly appeared in front of the trembling Huofeng, grabbing its neck with a big mouth.

Dodge and disappear.

"Buried Dragon Heaven!"

The golden fire phoenix raised his Xiucheng neck, his eyes flashed:

"The dragon and the phoenix clan, if the agreement still cannot be reached this time, the battle will eventually start again, are you ready?"

"Huh!"

"Roar!"

The howling sound came one after another, madly rolling between the heaven and the earth.

It didn't take long for the fire and phoenixes and strong winds of eight levels and above to roll up the pillars of wind, and began to explore all around.

...

"Ha ha…"

Emperor Ku looked up to the sky with a long smile, put away the red jade bottle with his palm, and looked sideways at Mo Qiu:

"Mo Daozhu, thank you so much!"

At the last moment, a crowd of people and ghosts killed Huo Su after all, although they were a little embarrassed after that, they also escaped.

He was naturally happy to start with the top dragon bloodline.

"You're welcome." Mo Qiu handed his hands over:

"You and I have an agreement, Mo Mou just did what he should."

"Furthermore, thanks to the palace lord for leaving the fiery flesh and blood, these things are indeed of great use to Mo."

"Haha." Di Chu smiled and shook his head:

"It's just casual work, it's nothing."

"Although I haven't obtained the blood of the eight dragons, Huoshen is not bad, and there can be another big ghost clan within the territory of King Lu."

The tenth rank Huoshen is enough to cultivate the ghost king clan.

If these clans come from the Seven Fei Palace, they will definitely be loyal to the emperor, which will be of great benefit to the future fight for the throne of King Lu.

"Palace Master." Mo Qiu Chuanian:

"The saint of the ancestral temple..."

"Oh!" Di Yu returned to his senses, Chuannian replied:

"Before this trip, I learned from a certain princess that the saints of the Ancestral Temple in this session seem to be the furnace tripods of a certain existence."

"Need to practice the secret method, and later provide his merits to completion."

"They have the mark of that person on their bodies. Even if they die or die, they can't get rid of them, so although it seems that the saints of the ancestral temple are high above them, they are actually involuntarily involuntarily."

"..."

Mo Qiu frowned, his face groaning.

"The Taoist master doesn't need to worry." Di Ku looked sideways and smiled:

"With the potential of the Taoist Lord, even if it is the existence in the ancestral temple, it may not be invincible in the future. Then, how difficult will it be to ask for a saint?"

"Of course…"

"Even if it is a Taoist master, it will be difficult to achieve in a short time."

"If the yin and yang channels are closed, I am afraid there is no good way."

As he said, he looked at Mo Qiu with a smile but a smile.

For him, forming an alliance with Quanzhen Tao at the beginning was just an expedient measure, using each other, but now it is different.

Moqiu Advanced Nascent Soul, even more revealing the strength comparable to the middle-level Ghost King.

If he can continue to conclude the covenant, it will not only help him become a ghost king, but it will also be of great benefit to the future.

Such all kinds.

Emperor Ku was unwilling to give up.

"Yin-yang channel."

Don't ask for squinting.

According to his previous estimates, it would be possible to separate Shangqing Xuanyou Cave Sky from the underworld in 20 years at the fastest and 30 years at the slowest.

But so far.

Certain things will be missed.

Shaking his head, he retracted his mind, and his mind fell within his dantian.

In addition to Yuan Ying sitting cross-legged, there are seven groups of mixed yellow bubbles in the dantian, floating up and down around Yuan Ying, exhaling invisible poisonous fire miasma from time to time.

The extremely yin and real fire in the body circulates, refining all the poisonous miasma, and strengthening the body.

Taikoo Poisonous Fire!

This kind of poisonous fire, when it comes to rank, is actually no less than extremely yin real fire, but it was swallowed and refined by no one to control and lack of spirituality.

Take a closer look.

Inside that bubble, there is a palm-sized, dark, and shiny flame like a lantern that never goes out.

The poisonous miasma gas comes from this fire.

This lantern is the body of Taikoo Poisonous Fire.

Danger!

Even though the bubbles look nothing strange, a sense of crisis still lingers in Moqiu's mind, if it is not for the great concentration.

I'm afraid that he has already thrown out these seven Primordial Poisonous Fires.

Moqiu has no doubts.

If the Primordial Poison Fire exploded, even with his current physical power, it would instantly turn into fly ash, with no resistance.

Even Ming Wang Jia will be easily destroyed.

Unless it is a rumored spiritual weapon.

otherwise.

In front of this power, it is completely useless!

Seven lights and seven groups of poisonous fires may explode at any time. Without great benefits, how can they be willing to take risks if they don't ask for it.

"If you can do all the refining, Extreme Yin and True Fire will definitely be able to advance again, and the six divine fires in the rumors of metaplasia can prove the foundation of the Great Dao."

Even if it fails...

Throw it out at a critical time when encountering an enemy, even if it is the eleventh-order or even the twelfth-order dragon clan in the rumor, it is afraid that it will be enough to eat a pot.

Although these things are dangerous, they are also precious!

Got them,

No loss on this trip!

...

There are ten days after going back and forth.

During this period of time, the general environment of the Jiang Clan has been restored seven or eighty-eight after being repaired.

There were heavy casualties that day.

But for the human race buried in the dragon sky, these things have been seen a lot, and they are not too sad, they can only lament the bad luck.

It's Vientiane, but can't bear to have children die again.

After all, compared with the tribes who practice the technique of heavenly soldiers and the technique of transforming dragons, newborn children have no strength to protect themselves, and even a little bit of influence may die.

So during this period, he specially built several places to place young children around Hualongchi, and the periphery was surrounded by many celestial regiments.

"Even so, there is still no guarantee."

In the main hall, Vientiane handed over:

"Dragon Burying Heaven is full of crises, and there are countless powerful dragon descendants. Almost every clan will encounter an evil dragon disaster in a few years."

"That's why the subordinates suggested that the tribe members spread out, so that even if the tribe's place suffers a catastrophe, there will still be fire left behind."

"Disperse?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous."

There are people with fifth-order and sixth-order dragons sitting in town, and they can protect themselves against lower-order dragons, and once they are dispersed, there will be more dangers.

"The patriarch." Vientiane sighed slightly:

"We... after all, can't stay here forever."

"Yeah." Mo Qiu fell into thought:

"Still can't get in touch with the sect?"

"No." Vientiane shook his head:

"I suspect that Buried Dragon Heaven belongs to the rumored Outland. It is not a small world attached to the Yang world, but has a mystery."

"Fine!"

Don't want to escape:

"According to you first."

For him, as long as the law of heavenly soldiers disperses, given time, it will eventually become a big help.

But after all, the time is too short, and there are many stupid people in this world. At present, no one is worthy of him to entrust the inheritance of the heavenly soldiers.

The foundation of the inheritance of the heavenly soldiers lies in the Seal of the Fighting Mother, the method that controls the power of everyone.

The simple practice of the Heavenly Weapon technique can quickly increase strength, but it ultimately has a limit, and it is even inferior to the technique of transforming a dragon.

Quanzhen Dao, except Moqiu, only Ye Quanzhen was able to teach this method.

There is no descendant in this world.

Jiang Yuan is currently trustworthy, but he is too obsessed with the so-called Dragon God.

I am afraid that I will not ask for a leave, and when he encounters eight heavenly dragons, he will take the initiative to hand over the law of heavenly soldiers. By then, will the dragon clan in this world tolerate it?

This thing, but there is hope to overthrow the existence of the dragon clan's rule.

Only Vientiane...

Thinking of turning, he shook his head slightly.

At this time, a vigorous voice rang from the sky, echoing in the area of ​​the Jiang tribe:

"Where is the head of the clan below?"

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, and the breath of the three generations of evil dragon immediately appeared on his body, and his body flickered, turning into three phantoms and fleeing towards the sky.

The eighth-order aura was also quietly revealed.

"Ok?"

"what!"

The visitor obviously did not expect that there would be people who had cultivated the Dragon Transforming Technique to the eighth level in the small clan below.

But Moqiu's breath was unique, he could tell it at a glance.

"Three generations of evil dragons..."

A man in a fire-scale armor flashed his eyes, slightly surprised, and then looked straight at Mo Qiu:

"You are the patriarch of this clan?"

"Exactly." Mo Qiu clasped his fists and clasped his hands:

"Jiang Hao, Jiang Clan, I've seen all the envoys."

The people who came this time were not only the dependents of the Scarlet Fire Dragon, but also three Royal Dragon Envoys from the line of Liu. There were eleven in total.

Among them, there is only one ninth order.

It is clear.

Even the family members of the eight dragons, the ninth-order imperial dragon ambassador, are extremely rare.

"Unexpectedly, there are such masters as you here." Zhu Shan's eyes flashed, examining Mo Qiu back and forth, then he paused and said:

"I ask you, have you seen Zhu Kuang of my clan some time ago?"

"Zhu Kuang?" Mo Qiu replied with confused eyes:

"I have indeed met several envoys, but I don't know their names."

"Oh!" Zhu Shan raised his eyebrows and waved his hand. The flames hovered in the field, and a figure gathered around him like flowing water.

The figure is formed by the gathering of flames, but it is lifelike, just like a real person.

This method of manipulating flames is amazing.

"it's him!"

"I have seen it." Moqiu nodded:

"That day, it was this admiral who was killed here."

"Sure enough!" Zhu Shan was not surprised by this, but his cheeks twitched, his steel teeth clenched, and he said in a dull voice:

"Who moved the hand?"

He didn't doubt that Moqiu did it.

After all, Zhu Kuang was the ninth-order imperial dragon envoy, and he seemed to be only one tier away from the eighth-order, but his strength was so different that he could not speak the same thing.

And there are people who travel with you.

I'm afraid that even if the Third Generation Nielong takes the shot himself, it may not be able to kill them all.

"Some people who look very weird." Do not ask for a moment, and with a flick of his finger, he turned into a few figures with the breath of the three generations of evil dragons:

"It's them!"

If the ghosts such as Emperor Ku are here, UU reading www. uukanshu.com would definitely be able to recognize these people, they were indeed a patriarch and his party, but the figure of the saint of the ancestral temple was missing among them.

"Ok?"

At this time, a member of the Xiangliu tribe suddenly frowned, and the soundtrack was surprised:

"These people are the outsiders I am waiting to hunt down."

"but…"

He blinked, puzzled:

"According to time, they don't seem to be here at the time?"

"Really." Don't ask for a noncommittal, slowly retracting the action:

"This is not clear from now on."

"It's those outsiders again!" Zhu Shan gritted his teeth, his face full of anger:

"This group of people should kill my clan and slaughter the dragon clan. They should all be slashed!"