Fishing the Myriad Heavens

The Mo Yu Xuelong King who was diving underwater suddenly felt unable to move, no matter how struggling he could not dive!

The fishhook in the belly seems to be integrated with Mo Yuxue Long, whose power is the whole body, not the bit of flesh that was caught, otherwise Mo Yuxue Long would be freed!

The Mo Yu Xuelong King lived a long time, and a simple sage was born long ago, knowing that without breaking the fishing line, he would have no chance to escape!

Hard to rub this thin hairline with fangs, but it is useless. At first, the fishline is too thin to bite at all. In the second place, even if it is bitten, it will bite continuously!

In particular, a huge force came and slowly brought himself to the surface.

If the blood of Mo Yuxue Dragon King's mixed blood had not been sealed by the fishhook, the huge size of Mo Yuxue Dragon King, combined with his strength, would never have been brought up by the North Wind!

But if not, the strength of Mo Yu Snow Dragon King alone is not enough to compete with the North Wind!

"Wow!"

The huge body surfaced a little bit, and the countless cold water fell along the body of Moyu Snow Dragon King, splashing around.

The temperature in the underground cave dropped instantly again, and Peng Peng couldn't help snoring and reached out to look at it.

"My God! What is this means?"

Peng Peng was shocked, watching Mo Yuxue's huge body lift off a little bit, twisting his body in the air, but there was nothing more than that filament that seemed to break at any moment.

A wide black light hole emerged from the top of the hole, devouring the body of Moyu Snow Dragon King a little.

"Roar! Stay with me!" A roar came, and Peng Peng was stunned without a hum. This sound seemed to contain unique pronunciation skills, and it was permeating!

As soon as the sound sounded, a little old man who seemed to be shrouded in flames came into the hole. Looking at Mo Yu Xuelong, who had only half his head exposed outside the black light hole, the old man was mixed with muscles. Blow up, a huge momentum rose in the body of this little old man!

The figure of the old man, who was standing tall, stretched out, his crumpled skin stretched out, and his boring hair became dark immediately, and soon changed from a little old man to a vicissitude in his eyes, looking only thirty years old Middle-aged people around!

"Lantian Hammer!"

The spine bones behind the flame war are like a big dragon, bulging high, as if to break out of the body!

A fiery red hammer-shaped shadow of about 20 meters shrouded the sledgehammer in the hands of the fierce battle, smashing towards the head exposed by Mo Yuxuelong with a horrible pressure!

This is the pinnacle of the fierce battle! Thirty years have been prepared for this hammer battle!

This sledgehammer is the pinnacle strike of the essence of the flames of war, which represents the invincible will of the flames of war. Even a small mountain in front of it will be destroyed instantly!

"boom!"

Mo Yu Xuelong King, who couldn't move, could only watch this sledgehammer fall down, and instantly Mo Yu Xuelong King's skull collapsed by a third!

The blood in the mouth flowed down, and it became red!

Countless ice and snow arowanas sprang up frantically, swallowing the blood in the cold pool with large mouths.

After waiting for the Yan war to react, Mo Yuxue Dragon's head disappeared instantly, and then the light hole was closed.

"Lu Tong, Mo Yu Xuelong King is dead, you can rest in peace!"

Yan Zhan na na whispered to himself, no doubt about the life and death of Mo Yu Xuelong King, just now that his hammer was not just smashing one third of Mo Yu Xuelong King's head!

It has injected more than one-third of its internal inflammatory properties, and will definitely burn the brain of Mo Yu Xuelong King into a pile of paste!

It was a pity that the battle of the flames was not carried out. The head of Mo Yu Xuelong King was not cut off personally, and the man who had always been bleeding without tears shed a line of tears.

The man does not cry easily because he has not reached the sad place!

The flames of the fierce battle have calmed down, and they have returned to the appearance of a harmless little old man. He looked at Peng Peng, who was lying on the ground and wrapped in the blood of Mo Yuxuelong, and thought of it and disappeared. .

Beifeng is in a state of enthusiasm. He is trying to close the fishing line. The front end of the white jade rod has pulled out a huge arc, so that Beifeng can't help lifting his heart, for fear that it will break in the next second.

Slowly, a tail appeared in the ancient well, and the ancient well exuded the purplish purple gas, which looked very extraordinary.

A strange fish that didn't look more than two meters long was pulled by the north wind to the edge of the ancient well and was afraid to raise it now.

"Huh? What happened? How did this strange fish collapse on its head so big?"

Beifeng carefully looked at this strange fish, and it looked very beautiful. Moyu-like scales and a healthy figure. Of course, if it is smaller, it is estimated that it will swept the entire ornamental fish industry.

The north wind's line of sight is only centered on the fishhook. The distance of five meters is that when the fish hook is swallowed by the Moyu Snow Dragon King, the north wind can't feel what happened later.

But Beifeng remembered that this large-scale wound was not there when Mo Yu Xuelong King swallowed the fishhook, and the north wind restored the approximate Billet. This wound is absolutely terrifying!

"Thanks who did it, thank you very much and save yourself a lot of effort."

Beifeng quietly thought about how to deal with this big guy who had some headaches, but he didn't expect this trouble to be solved inadvertently.

But Beifeng still remembers the big mutation last time. It looked like the fish was hanging, but what if it hadn't died?

It's just that the fish's body size is not small. He is worried that there is no place to put it. Now he stays in this amazing ancient well and saves his headache.

"Since it's a fish, you can't leave the water for a long time, right? Let it stand for two days, even if it's not dead yet, you should hang up after two days ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is the main reason to avoid What moths emerged at that time.

"But why didn't the system's prompt sound come this time? Could it be because the wellhead was not raised, and the strange fish did not show the body?"

After thinking about it, it seems that only one reason can make sense, but there are a few times when the system sound is already sounding clearly in the well.

I do n’t think about the north wind, so I picked up two bluestone slabs on one side, sealed the wellhead, and exposed the white jade fishing rod.

Fortunately, the weight of Mo Yu Xuelong King is almost negligible in a well of strangeness, otherwise there is really no way to support the original horrible weight of Mo Yu Xuelong King.

In the early morning of the next day, I was used to waiting for breakfast. The north wind broke into the sky and got up early. I came outside and filled the water with Dading, lit the firewood, and started to cook breakfast.

In the raging fire, Da Ding is extraordinary, but unfortunately, the north wind does not have any alchemy method. It can only use this primitive method to boil the medicine in Da Ding. the behavior of. (To be continued.)