Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

"Esophageal Dao marks in the early 10,000s, this time the harvest is much lower..."

Hong Yuan lived high in the sky, looking down at the monster soldiers and generals of the Lingku army who were cleaning the battlefield.

Now, his esophagus marks are only more than 40,000 in total.

Even though his esophagus dao mark is the outer dao mark, the bonus to him is stronger than other schools. But other young demon emperors started at the demon realm with at least one hundred thousand dao marks.

He, Hong Yuan, is still a long way from being a real young demon emperor.

Involuntarily, Hong Yuan recalled the Skyhorn Ant boy Great Emperor he met when he turned into strength and crossed the catastrophe.

One hundred thousand strength Dao marks activated, and immediately punched out like a dragon, crushing mountains and rivers!

"Huh, I have to explore and explore the remaining three Tianjinglou demon realms."

Hong Yuan clenched his fists and silently set his goal.

...

The lively and noisy logistics camp.

The monster soldiers and monster generals with different armors went in, just to calculate their military exploits and strive for the qualifications to enter the demon world of Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu Tianjinglou.

Of course, by virtue of military exploits, one can change the class of one's family.

However, the biggest opportunity in the battle for Wanyu is Tianjinglou Demon Realm after all!

But there are so many demon soldiers and generals in the Lingku army, it is absolutely impossible for all the demons to enter the Tianjinglou demon realm.

"Hey, little fox, did you miscalculate? With so many military achievements, how could I be ranked behind the hundred thousand?" Yi Yanxiu's demon soldier was puzzled.

He is a veteran of the Suzaku army, and has never been absent from battles, big or small.

There is hard work without credit, and the rank of military exploits is below one hundred thousand, so why did he enter the Tianjinglou Demon Realm?

"Your military exploits are not counted by me, but by Juhong's military exploits leaderboard."

"You can only enter the Demon Realm of the Suzaku Tianjing Building at most. Do you want to use up your combat merit exchange qualification?"

Huan Shuangmeng said unhappily.

Every one of the monster soldiers and generals thought that she was cheating by Huan Shuangmeng and deducting her military exploits.

It's ridiculous, if she really had the authority to formulate military exploits, she would have already added a lot of military exploits to the clansmen of her Linghu Island.

"Change, of course!" Yan Xiu's demon soldier nodded affirmatively.

The Demon Realm of Suzaku Tianjinglou is rich in the inheritance of various birds and demon cultivators, and there are even sacred artifacts and the inheritance of demon saints.

He doesn't extravagantly hope that he can obtain the inheritance of the holy weapon and the demon saint, but if he obtains the inheritance of the fifth-order demon, then he can be regarded as changing his life against the sky!

"Hey, hurry up, I also want to exchange for military exploits."

The demon soldiers lined up behind urged Huan Shuangmeng and Yan Xiu's demon soldiers with eager expressions.

Even if Hong Yuan opened nine logistical battalions in a row to count battle achievements and exchange various rewards, the post-war work was still very intense.

...

While the work of combat exploits was in full swing, Hong Yuan also refined the water orders from the sea area of ​​the Baihu theater one by one.

It only took three days for him to complete the work.

"Ah--"

The luck-transformed dragon, the white flood dragon, roared in the air, and swooped down on the white tiger that had been transformed by the last piece of water.

Hong Yuan looked at Hualong Baijiao with full expectation.

However, after Hualong Baijiao devoured the luck white tiger, he still hadn't completely transformed into a real luck dragon, and Hong Yuan's heart began to sink.

"How could this be? The Luck Dragon still lacks a pair of claws."

"The current me is the same as the heavenly power of that year. I am a son of lacking and incomplete luck. Just a little bit, my demon body can become the well-deserved contemporary destiny of the demon clan."

"There is a beginning and an end, and the announcement to the world is the only way to achieve consummation. Is it possible that I really have to go back to the Lingku Sea Territory? But the Lingku Sea Territory has long been stared at by the human race..."

Hong Yuan's eyes drooped, and the dim light in his red pupils flickered on and off.

On top of his head, there is a white dragon of luck.

Under careful observation, it has horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a cow.

However, this true luck dragon is missing two hind paws, and it has become incomplete!

At this moment, Hong Yuan felt the tremendous pressure brought by the human race.

The human race counted him dead.

If he voluntarily gave up, then the backlash of the monster clan's huge sentient beings would be enough to make his monster body grow red hair.

Let him understand what is called the wound of the Dao mark, just like Tianli suffered backlash back then.

But if he doesn't give up, then he will have to face the shocking killing situation of the human race!

"I have become the overlord of the four directions, and I have shown such great value, why is the monster clan still not coming? I can't really ask me to fight it alone..."

Under the pressure of the human race, Hong Yuan began to seek shelter from the monster race.

He learned from the sword incarnation how much hard work the human race had put in to kill his demon body.

It's hard for his demon body to handle such a big game of chess.

"Ah--"

At this moment, the slightly incomplete Luck Dragon sensed Hong Yuan's thoughts, and under Hong Yuan's surprised gaze, it roared into the air and burst into colorful divine light.

next moment.

A heavenly book with the aura of the Xuanjiao monster sage descended slowly from the sky and fell into Hong Yuan's hands.

With a sweep of the white light, Hong Yuan immediately finished comprehending the contents of the heavenly book.

The tight string in his heart also relaxed a little, as if he was relieved.

"Decree of the Demon Palace... the Great Neng of the Demon Palace personally came to help me..."

"Sure enough, I did not choose the wrong path to become the overlord of the Quartet. My value is enough to move the old immortals."

"Hoohoo~ Even if there is a powerful escort, in order to be safe, I have to launch an impact on the realm of the demon saint. It is always right to become stronger."

Hong Yuan thought to himself.

He looked at the incomplete Dragon of Luck, his eyes flickering non-stop.

The power of the Yaozu's destiny is even more exaggerated than he imagined.

【Name: Hong Yuan】

[Shouyuan: 2564/3500045]

【Qualification: 91】

[Clone: ​​Ice Armored Python (81% Cold Moon Jiao)]

[Level: fifth level advanced]

【talent:

Supernatural powers in the realm of Wanji,

Cold Moon Sealing Ability, Wanjun Heavy Water Ability,

Light of life illuminates supernatural powers, cold wind and rain supernatural powers,

Frost Armor Divine Ability, Seven Star Lianzhu Divine Ability...]

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...

Spring is bright and sunny.

Under a big banyan tree, butterflies are flying and dancing, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

"Bo Qing, there are at most three years before Xuanguang Bridge will return here."

"At that time, there will definitely be old immortals from the Yaozu who will volunteer to serve as guardians of the Xuanguang Bridge."

"The battle a few years later will definitely be a shocking battle. Even I can't guarantee that I will fall."

"After the war begins, you must not stand up, and remember to stay by the side of the Qingdeng Shan Buddha."

"If you survive, this great battle will become the food for your cultivation. With your aptitude, you can definitely break through the seventh-level barrier, and even the eighth-level overhaul is not impossible..."

Under the shade of the tree, Martial Saint Butterfly Sword gave Hong Yuan's kendo incarnation instructions carefully.

Perhaps because both of them are rare masters of swordsmanship and secondary masters of transformation, Martial Saint Butterfly Sword has a natural affection for Hong Yuan's incarnation of swordsmanship.

During the nearly five years of staying in the endless sea area, the two have also established a certain friendship.

Listening to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's words, Hong Yuan nodded solemnly, "Li Min, I understand, you have to be careful."

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, formerly known as Ji Limin, is the Martial Saint of the Shenzhou Academy in Southern Xinjiang, and is suspected to be the representative of the Heavenly Palace of the Human Race.

"Hee hee, I know."

Martial Sage Butterfly Sword patted Hong Yuan on the shoulder, and while laughing, he turned into a stream of light and dissipated in Baohuangtian.

As an existence holding the order of the Heavenly Palace, she shoulders an extremely heavy responsibility.

Hong Yuan looked at the place where the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was originally sitting, and thought to himself:

"If you find out that Xuanguangqiao is another me..."

"No, since you are pretending, then pretend for the rest of your life. Unless it is absolutely necessary, the incarnation of the sword will only be Bo Qing."