The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Chapter 671: From the vision, the plague changes

As soon as the plague came out, Shen Gongbao hadn't started urging, he found that the surrounding plague poison began to slowly approach.

Seeing this scene, Shen Gongbao was immediately taken aback. There are so many plagues?

Not daring to neglect in his heart, Shen Gongbao injected a dragon power into it, but for a while, the light flashed from the plague and began to absorb a large amount of plague poison.

For a time, the color changed suddenly between the sky and the earth, and Shen Gongbao could even hear the thunders, frowning involuntarily.

The sudden change caused Wen Zhong, who had been staying in place, to be taken aback. Then his brows frowned deeply.

Things don't seem to be that simple, and there seems to be something wrong with this plague.

At this time, Shen Gongbao urged the token, and found that the plague poison was gathering more and more, and there was even a trace of increase, which made Shen Gongbao feel a little uneasy.

At this moment, as the plague poisons gathered more and more, the plague dictated by Shen Gongbao began to be enveloped by the endless plague poison.

However, after a short time, the plague in front of Shen Gongbao turned into a ball of green mist.

Seeing this scene, Shen Gongbao frowned, and a demon power in his hand began to condense, fanning toward the group of plague poison, trying to disperse the plague poison, so as not to affect the speed of absorption afterwards.

It was just this unsuccessful move. At this time, after hitting on the poisonous fog, there was no response, and Shen Gongbao was taken aback.

Seeing that his demon power was absorbed, Shen Gongbao's brows furrowed, and his hands condensed demon power and planned to try it once.

The one-handed demon power condensed, and a small formation unfolded, printing towards the poisonous fog.

Since there is no way to dissipate, let's seal it forcibly.

Thinking like this in his heart, Shen Gongbao, who had thought it was useful, suddenly realized that he really thought too much, and his formation was swallowed.

Looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, Shen Gongbao suddenly recovered. His face suddenly changed, and then he backed away quickly.

At the same time, a green ray of light in the poisonous mist suddenly spread, instantly dispelling the surrounding pestilence.

A blank area with a small area appeared above the dead city, as if it had returned to normal.

And Shen Gongbao, who retreated quickly, looked at this scene in front of him, with an incredible expression in his eyes.

After a flash, Shen Gongbao stabilized his figure in mid-air, his eyes flickered, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

But at this time Wen Zhong, who had been observing the changes in the sky above the dead city, was at a loss at this time.

The scene before him was obviously not because Shen Gongbao's methods worked, but because of what happened.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhong frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he pinched his hands, and then condensed a spiritual power on his fingers, and stretched out his fingers to lightly stroke his forehead.

Bursts of white light radiated from Wen Zhong's forehead, and after the dazzling white light flashed, a crack appeared on Wen Zhong's forehead.

The crack opened sharply, and a vertical eye appeared on Wen Zhong's forehead.

The golden light flashed in his eyes, Wen Zhong immediately raised his head and looked at the sky above the dead city, his body also shook, his face was full of incredible expressions.

Above the dead city, countless blood evil powers that are completely different from the plague poison are now being torn by resentment, and begin to gather slowly, and the direction of convergence is the token that Shen Gongbao used to absorb the plague poison.

"The grievance is so strong, coupled with the power of the blood evil spirit and the pestilence, is it possible that something is causing trouble?"

After whispering in a low voice, Wen Zhong ruled out the possibility of Shen Gongbao leading this time.

Shen Gongbao was indeed dissolving the plague poison before, but he thought about the blood evil power in this plague poison, or did not pay attention to the blood evil power and resentment.

Now that these things are beginning to converge, condensing the things that absorb the plague into such an appearance, is it condensing something?

At this time, Shen Gongbao did not have Wen Zhong's Sky Eye, but he still began to notice that the blood evil power and resentment were gathering at this time.

At this moment, Shen Gongbao looked at the vision in the sky, and a lot of scarlet blood began to gather slowly. His complexion changed accordingly.

"The souls of Jiuhou and Ehou!?"

Shen Gongbao just exclaimed from this side, and he found that the crimson blood light gathered, gradually manifesting a human form.

Looking at Shen Gongbao, he opened his mouth abruptly in the **** human form, and a harsh sound suddenly spread.

Shen Gongbao was attacked in an instant, and his face changed. A formation hurriedly opened up, isolating the sound and waves that entrained the power of the blood evil spirit, and coldly looked at the **** figure on the opposite side.

At this moment, a blood-red thunder light suddenly smashed and fell on the group of poisonous orbs that had condensed earlier.

The roar sounded continuously, and with each fall of the thunder light, the volume of the poisonous fog became smaller and smaller, but after a short time, it became the size of a fist.

Shen Gongbao stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, but before he could react, he found the blood shadow rushing towards the poison pill.

Shen Gongbao, who was too late to stop, could only watch the other party swallow the poison pill in one mouthful.

What followed was an extremely powerful coercion spreading from the sky, and the blood shadow's originally vague appearance began to manifest in an instant.

Wen Zhong, who had been observing the situation in the sky with his eyes, trembled at the sight of the sudden appearance of blood in the sky.

With an incredible look on his face, he exclaimed: "Jiuhou!?"

And when Wen Zhong's voice just fell, before he recovered from the shock, he suddenly noticed that the figure of the blood shadow turned, and a face appeared on the back of the head again. The Ehou who killed you.

With two faces on one head, even if Shen Gongbao had been prepared, he was taken aback at this moment, and his brows wrinkled deeply.

Looking at the monster in front of him, Shen Gongbao said in a cold voice: "Jiuhou, Ehou, you really are good at it!"

It is impossible for a mortal to have this method, and Jiuhou and Ehou became like this at this time, obviously what method was used.

Perhaps it was the grievance after death. At this moment, watching this scene, even Shen Gongbao was a little surprised in his heart. What method did this Baiyan Daojun use to turn the grievance between the two people into this appearance?

"Lock my soul in this city, and let me wait and see the clansmen and fiefs being killed by them. Why doesn't the immortal master say that his national teacher is a good method!?"

At this moment, after a sneer, the head with Jiuhou's face stared at Shen Gongbao and said.

According to the strong resentment in Jiuhou's tone, Shen Gongbao is now in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, and he is still a little uncomfortable at this time.

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