Dragon-Marked War God

Nine-turn crape myrtle is divided into eight small stems on one main stem, and eight flowers are born on the eight stems.

The eight stems of eight flowers are like the steps of a staircase, growing up layer by layer.

This flower stem is stronger than black iron.

In the beginning, it was a main stem that grew out of the water, and the whole body was green.

After growing out of the water, in the first hundred years, a small stem grows from the side, the small stem grows longer and longer, and finally nine leaves grow at the top of the trail, and a dark blue flower blooms in the middle of the nine leaves. , deep in color, the flowers are the size of a baby's small palm.

A hundred years later, a second stem will grow on the same side, with nine leaves on the stem. This small stem is slightly shorter than the first, and a second blue flower blooms in the middle of the nine leaves. The flower is a little shallow and a little big.

And so on, the third one hundred years, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, the eighth, eight stems, eight nine leaves, each stem is slightly shorter than the previous one Some of the eight flowers are all on the same side, and each flower is slightly lighter in color than the previous one, but the flowers are larger.

The last ninth flower, which blooms at the top center of the main stem, is large and beautiful, faintly pale blue, like a dream, so beautiful that it is as big as the palm of an adult.

The flower takes two hundred years to open.

Therefore, it will take thousands of years to fully open with one pearl and nine turns of purple and blue.

Nine-turn purple orchid flowers, like a flash in the pan, can only bloom for a day and a night.

Therefore, Ghost Mian Langjun has been guarding here since Jiuzhun Ziweilan took root and sprouted, waiting for a thousand years.

It's all open until today.

Every flower of Jiuzhuan Ziweilan is a treasure, which has the effect of nourishing beauty, prolonging life, and bringing back the dead.

Ghost-faced Langjun, who has lived here for a thousand years, is most familiar with Jiuzhuan Ziwei Lake, adjusted his body direction, and under the blow of the Panlongji Soldier Soul, took advantage of his strength to fly towards Jiuzhuan Ziweilan.

Long Yang was anxious as he watched Ghost-faced Lang Jun fly in front of Jiuzhuan Ziwei Orchid.

"go!"

Quickly throw out the ginseng doll.

Because of its small body, the ginseng doll has high speed and high skill. It took out a knife as thin as a cicada's wing and cut it directly at the flower stem of Jiuzhuan Ziweilan.

This knife is a treasure, it can blow hair and break hair, and cut iron like mud.

"All right!"

The ginseng doll shouted in a milky voice, but the voice spread far away.

"Back!"

When Longyang saw it cut off the flower stem and held the flower stem in his arms, he pushed his right palm, and a strong whirlwind blew the baby ginseng back toward him.

As soon as the baby ginseng flew away, the ghost face Langjun arrived.

"Ow!"

The ghost-faced Langjun looked at the nine-turn violet orchid that he had been waiting for for thousands of years, and was about to be stolen. He was so angry that the seven orifices gave rise to smoke, and he shouted, losing the demeanor of a scholar.

He put his foot on the lotus leaf in the water and chased in the direction of the ginseng doll flying. While chasing, he shouted: "Little thief, come back to me!"

Ghost-faced Langjun shouted, while luck attacked behind the ginseng doll with all his strength.

His movement was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed behind the ginseng doll.

The sword that Ghost Mian Langjun held in his hand suddenly waved, and the tip of the sword went straight to the head of the ginseng doll and stabbed it. Right in front of the ginseng doll.

Ghost-faced Langjun thought that he would definitely be able to pierce the head of the ginseng doll, but the whirlwind of Longyang suddenly turned the direction, the head of the ginseng doll suddenly slanted, dodging the ghost-faced Langjun's sword, and with a flick of his figure, he slid from the ghost-faced Lang. You ran out beside you.

Ghost Face Langjun's sword did not touch the body of the ginseng doll, but only cut through its clothes, and the ginseng doll looked at him with a smile.

Xiao Zhen, the scarlet-blooded green dragon, carried Long Yang on his back, and behind Long Yang sat Wang Dachui.

"hurry up!"

Wang Dachui looked at the ginseng doll and shouted anxiously.

The monsters and humans on the shore stopped fighting and stared at this miraculous scene.

Ghost-faced Langjun also shifted his direction with the ginseng doll, chasing his figure and flying over like a shadow.

Long Yang added another three points of strength to stimulate the flying speed of the ginseng doll.

Seeing that the ghost-faced Langjun approached the ginseng doll, he shouted loudly.

Said: "Little devil, stop for me and return the flower to me!"

Long Yang smiled sarcastically: "If you have the ability, you can take it!"

With a flick of his hand, he manipulated the ginseng doll to change direction again and fly towards him.

Ghost-faced Langjun accelerated again, chasing after him.

"Little devil, give me the flowers, and I will spare you not to die."

"Ha ha!"

Ginseng dolls have no time to talk.

Long Yang laughed when he heard this.

"why are you laughing?"

Long Yang said loudly, "Zi Weilan is mine now! Hurry up and go home!"

"Boy, don't make a toast or eat a fine drink, I'll kill you later, and then go back with this herb, then I'll make your soul into a puppet, for me to drive, let you do what, What do you do!"

Long Yang said coldly: "You are dreaming!"

Wang Dachui interfaced: "Hey, good! We can't get what we want! I'm just afraid that you won't be able to do it, but I will make it into a puppet, and then let me be a slave!"

When the ghost-faced Langjun heard it, he was furious and shouted, "Damn girl, courting death!"

"You dare to scold me!"

Wang Dazhui was also angry: "Looking at you, you look like a ghost, you are not a ghost or a ghost!"

The dragon and phoenix double rings were played at random.

Ghost-faced Langjun was originally walking on the water against the wind, and while speaking, he angered Long Yang, and wanted to find an opportunity to slow down the speed of the ginseng doll, so as to get back his nine-turn crape myrtle.

Seeing Wang Dazhui shot again.

Take out the double swords, cast a ghost spell, and chop at the dragon and phoenix double rings.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering loud noise, Ghost-faced Langjun's body was hit by the qi of the dragon and phoenix and flew straight into the clouds.

Wang Dachui was slashed by the sword qi flying from the two swords, like a fallen leaf in the wind, it fell from the back of the red-blooded green dragon, and fell straight to the surface of the water.

"Alas!"

She cried out in pain.

Wang Dazhui was wearing a golden feather coat. Although his body was injured, as soon as his left foot touched the water on the surface of the water, he turned around and flew back towards the back of the red-blooded green dragon, but the poison in the water was indeed very powerful.

The skin on the left foot that I saw quickly withered and rotted, and soon a pool of black blood flowed out from the bottom of the foot, quickly wrapping the entire leg, and then her feet began to turn yellow.

If it is not treated again, it will eventually become a pile of loess and become a white bone.

Ghost-faced Langjun flew down from the cloud and saw Wang Dachui's body being eroded by the poisonous gas.

He swung his sword to kill Longyang.

Long Yang was shocked when he saw Wang Dazhui's injury, and quickly took out the antidote from his arms and gave it to Wang Dazhui.

Wang Dazhui took the medicinal pill, and the rest of his body no longer rotted, but his face was sallow, his breathing was weak, and his body slumped softly in Long Yang's arms.

"Wake up, wake up!" Long Yang hugged her and called out anxiously.

Long Yang seemed to be holding a flame in his heart, burning in his blood. The temperature of the flame was very high. Outside his body, he could see a group of small sun fireballs. These sun fireballs were enough to burn ordinary mortals to death.

Ghost-faced Langjun's figure flew towards him again.

Long Yang opened his mouth, and a ball of fire flew out of his mouth, which exploded in the air, turning into a sea of ​​fire, shrouded in the ghost-faced Langjun.

Ghost-faced Langjun had to stop, and his figure turned again in mid-air, avoiding the sea of ​​​​fire.

The ginseng baby tried Wang Sledge's breath, got up and jumped away, exclaiming: "Dead!"

"Ghost Mian Langjun, I want your life!"

Long Yang was in severe pain in his heart and shouted.

But he remained calm in the face of danger. When he saw the nine-turn violet orchid in his hand, he quickly picked one, smashed it with his hands, bit his fingers, used dragon blood as a medicinal guide, and fed it to Wang Dachui.

Fortunately, the dragon tooth is the blood of the real dragon, and the nine-turn purple and blue, although the medicinal power is amazing, but the lack of the medicinal lead of the dragon's blood will reduce the medicinal power a lot, which is greatly reduced.

"Bah…"

With a groan, Wang Dachui woke up instantly.

"Brother Longyang, I'm not dead!"

Wang Dazhui got up and hurriedly looked at his left foot. It was intact and everything was back to normal. He hugged Long Yang happily and cried and laughed.

Seeing Wang Dazhui come back to life, Long Yang smiled and pinched her nose and said, "How can you die? As long as I live, I won't let you die!"

Wang Dazhui looked at him with tears in his eyes and smiled.

Xiao Zhen, the red blood and green dragon, turned his face away, embarrassed to look at it, the two showed their affection, but the ginseng baby kept staring at them with a smile, shaving his face with his hand and said, "Shy!"

Wang Dazhui looked at the ginseng doll and kept staring at her, ashamed of her, and quickly put down the hand holding Long Yang in embarrassment.

Long Yang pretended to be calm and turned around, looking at the eight nine-turn purple orchid left in his hand, and said to himself: This is really a treasure that is unique in a thousand miles, and I must keep it well.

Quickly put them in the ring.

I thought to myself, go back to Xiaomeng to see, I don't know if I can put it in the mountain and sea mirror to raise it.

Long Yang looked back and saw Ghost-faced Langjun dodging the sea of ​​flames, and rushed towards him again.

He shot the Purple Flame Demon Thunder Orb at will, to test its power, only to hear a loud explosion. Ghost-faced Langjun died on his treasured weapon.

Long Yang urged Xiao Zhen, the scarlet-blooded green dragon, to fly to the shore.

But it couldn't fly a few times, and the lake seemed to be surrounded by glass barriers on all sides.

Little by little, force them back to the flower root of Jiuzhuan Ziweilan.

Jiuzhuan Ziwei Orchid has spirituality and refuses to leave its mother root easily.

When I came to the heel of the flower, the stem of the flower was underwater, like an injured wound, constantly bleeding out, slowly dyeing the blue water surface red.

The lake is full of illusory phantoms of nine-turn purple and blue,

Layer upon layer, wrap Longyang and the others in it.

The mournful song of the flower demon resounded on the lake, which made people inactivated.

Wang Dazhui almost burst into tears when he listened to this song.

The red blood and green Jiao Xiao Zhen also slowed down his flight speed.

Only Long Yang was calm and unmoved.

Long Yang used the Xingyao Divine Extermination Art to control the dragon's spine to wave outwards with his divine sense, and slaughtering the dragon was his nirvana.

With a long moan: "Four broken clouds of smoke!"

"Crackling!"

There was a crisp sound, the fire was shining, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and it was the sound of glass being broken in thousands of places.

Suddenly the singing stopped, the phantom disappeared, and the wall control was lifted.

Long Yang called Xiao Zhen to stop.

He took out the staff from the Na ring, and volleyed three points on the wound of Jiuzhuan Ziweilan's flower stem.

Immediately the stems stopped bleeding.

The blood in the lake slowly faded away, and the emerald green also disappeared, turning into a white water surface.

Long Yang took out another pair of big pliers, pinched the flower stem, and pulled it upward with force, pulling out the roots. The green stems were one kilometer long, and the red roots were also one kilometer long.

As soon as the root of the flower is pulled out, the flower sinks into the lake, the clouds and water dissipate, and a piece of land appears at the foot of Longyang.

Xiao Zhen, a red-blooded blue-water dragon, swayed his tail and landed on the ground.

Jiuzhuan Ziwei Lake disappeared at once.

The crowd exclaimed again and again.

Long Yang stood in the void, his blond hair fluttered, and a lazy smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

He put away the Scarlet Blood Green Flood Dragon and the ginseng doll, and then put the roots of the Jiuzhuan Ziwei Orchid into the Navigation Ring.

Long Yang thought to himself: With the flower roots, Xiaomeng will definitely be able to cultivate a rank nine purple orchid, and then even if he encounters danger, he can still have many life-saving medicines.

Seeing Long Yang slowly walking towards the crowd, at this time, the people on the shore and the monsters seemed to suddenly wake up.

Exclamations continued.

"Where's the lake? Why is it gone?"

"It's amazing!"

"Who is he?"

"Good luck is occupied by him."

"It's not just luck, it's also based on real ability!"

Everyone was chattering.

Some people hurried to pick up the treasure they found by the lake to see if it was real, for fear that the treasure would disappear like Jiuzhuan Ziwei Lake.

After watching it for a while, my heart finally let go: it's okay, it's okay, the baby is still there, it's true.

Seeing that Long Yang got the rank nine Ziweilan and came back domineering, Immortal Bitao said coldly, "Boy, you can't have all the treasures by yourself!"

The Qinghai Taoist immediately agreed and said, "That's right, hurry up and share that nine-turn purple orchid with us all."

The Yaksha gang leader followed suit and said, "Immortal Bi Tao didn't go up to grab you. Immortal Bi Tao is going, and you won't be able to grab one of them. We don't want it. You should also give two to Immortal Bi Tao."

Wang Dazhui couldn't let them continue talking nonsense, and quickly said: "You have robbed so many treasures on the shore just now. You thought I didn't see it, so hurry up and give me some."

He pointed to Immortal Bitao and said, "You robbed the most. You have stolen the two treasures that I liked. Give them to me."

Immortal Bitao was robbed by Wang Dachui, and turned around angrily and stopped talking.

Monsters never follow the rules.

Seeing that Longyang got something good, he would grab it when he came up.

A Chaos Earthshattering Lion bears the brunt.

"Hoohoho!"

A roar of lions roared, shaking the ground.

Immediately other monsters also joined the war.

Long Yang's acquisition of rank nine Ziweilan was only a matter of moments.

The monsters and humans robbed many treasures on the shore of Ziwei Lake in Jiuzhuan.

Fight and fight.

I was shocked by the sudden disappearance of the lake just now, so I stopped temporarily.

Now their only purpose is to eradicate human beings and occupy the Shenmu Linhai.