Chapter 785 Dragon Palace? !

The light is getting brighter and brighter.

Lu Li felt a film-like material blocking him, but it wasn't strong. As he stepped into it, the pressure that squeezed him disappeared.

"call……"

Gao Qian was gasping for breath, while looking around, he sighed with emotion: "Finally came back to life."

"Where is the Yangtze River? I will believe even the deep sea!"

Lu Li nodded.

The power in the body was running, and the clothes that had been condensed into frost were evaporated immediately, thinking:

If it's just an ordinary deep sea, it's fine. In fact, whether it's a dark tide or a biting cold, it's all unusual.

"Boss, do you think this is the legendary Dragon Palace?"

After he regained his composure, Gao Qian inadvertently changed his title, but Lu Li didn't refuse. Looking at the unique world in front of him with a frown, he replied:

"I'm also partial to this answer."

Under the observation of Qi Wang Technique, the surrounding dragon aura is strong, which is many times stronger than the aura that I used the emperor's poem to arouse at the top of Jinling City that day.

Even if it is not Dragon Palace, it is related to dragons.

"Why didn't you detect the breath of the bull demon?"

Amidst the whispers, Lu Li's figure flashed quickly.

So is Gao Qian.

Boom! Boom!

A series of sharp icicles fell from the sky.

"organ?"

Gao Qian raised his brows, his body twisted in an incredible way, avoiding one attack after another, and seeing that there was no sign of stopping, he unloaded the gourd and slapped hard:

"suck!"

First there were icicles, then there were black spikes, and then there were faint blue flames...

These things were all sucked into the yellow skin gourd.

Finally, the dragon chant sounded.

Except for the commotion that was a little loud, it did not pose any actual threat.

"It seems that the owner of Dragon Palace doesn't welcome us."

Whether it is a novel or a film or television drama, the Dragon Lord is generally warm and hospitable, opening the Dragon Palace to welcome guests from all over the world.

So much so that there is such a sentence in "Journey to the West" that is widely spread:

It is impossible for the Dragon King to have no treasures.

As if treating him like a treasure-giving boy, no matter whether it is a big demon or a fledgling unknown person, they all go to the Dragon Palace from time to time to play the autumn wind.

In this regard, the Dragon Lord also greeted him with a smile, for fear of neglecting the guests. As time passed, rumors spread that the Dragon Clan was weak and deceitful.

Now, the encounter between Lu Li and Gao Qian in the Dragon Palace is completely contrary to the inherent impression.

"The last dragon cry should be a warning from the formation, reminding the owner of this place that there are evil guests coming."

When the word "bad guest" was mentioned, a smile appeared on Gao Qian's face.

Goose plucking is the truest portrayal of a traveler. Isn't it a chance given by God to crash into the ruins of the Dragon Palace?

If God can't take it, you will be blamed.

If the time doesn't work, you will suffer!

"It's probably a dragon-species monster living here." Lu Li looked around and whispered, "It knew about our intrusion, but it didn't come here for a long time. There must be something inside."

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens are hiding, and the gods of the underworld are dissipated. This is the destiny of this world, even Laojun is no exception. How can Siyu Dalongshen be alone?

In addition, in the area in front of you, the dragon energy is condensed and does not dissipate, it should be some kind of dragon monster that has taken over.

It might be a flood dragon, a dragon turtle, or a dragon carp.

Speaking of which, creatures like dragons are quite capable of sowing seeds, and it seems that there is no need to worry about reproductive isolation.

"The Bull Demon is probably trapped here."

"It is estimated that they are fighting with the owner of this place, otherwise, both of them will not show up for a long time."

Listening to Gao Qian's analysis, Lu Li nodded without any further hesitation, and immediately began to explore this underwater cave.

A layer of invisible membrane completely isolates the turbulent undercurrent from the outside world, like an upside-down bowl.

All around, there are many rockery and strange rocks.

Fist-sized luminous pearls hang on the stone wall, round and transparent, radiating light and at the same time showing luxury and magnificence.

The two quickly searched here, and soon found a magnificent hall.

"Moo!"

Finally, a familiar moo came to my ears.

"There's something weird about this place."

"It not only restricts the outward transmission of sound, but also prohibits methods such as qi-watching and divine consciousness."

As he spoke, Gao Qian put the yellow leather gourd back on his back, and pulled out the mahogany sword pinned around his waist. At the same time, he untied the belt tied around his waist with one hand. It should be a magic weapon like a golden rope.

Of course, it is far inferior to the one used by the Taishang Laojun to tie his robe. There is an unknown level of difference between the two.

"Just kill it directly."

Lu Li was a brave man, he pulled out the dragon-patterned goose feather saber, smashed through the palaces made of mysterious metal, and stepped into the main hall.

"Good beast, I kindly leave you in the Dragon Palace to enjoy peace..."

Inside the hall, the space is unimaginably large.

Far better than what you see from the outside.

And a thin man was fighting with the bull demon. This guy was more than one foot tall. He was obviously not a mortal. He was holding two short halberds. He kept colliding with the bull's horns, making muffled noises and setting off countless strange winds.

Enjoy the clean?

Lu Li knew the nature of the bull devil, and he was honest and responsible, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to argue with others.

Therefore, without even thinking about it, he slashed across with the knife.

Almost at the same time, Gao Qian also clenched the peach wood sword exuding metallic light, aimed straight at the thin man and stabbed straight.

Whether it makes sense or not, let's do it first!

"hold head high!"

The sound of dragon chant resounded throughout the palace.

The surrounding air almost exploded, and a hundred-foot-long blue dragon soared into the sky, roaring again and again!

"Who are you guys? First, you made such a big commotion over this king's domain, and now, you are trespassing on this king's Dragon Palace!"

"Moo!"

Although the bull demon couldn't speak, it also let out a loud roar, obviously refuting.

Bullying the honest cow?

Lu Li must be partial to his own mount, even if this Qingjiao talked about it, he didn't believe half of it.

Furthermore, it doesn't mean whoever has the loudest voice is right, the key depends on whether the fist is hard or not.

Coincidentally, Lu Li's slash just now landed on the ground, leaving an indelible scar on the beast.

I saw a hole visible to the naked eye in its abdomen, during which, the scales were broken, and pale golden dragon blood flowed continuously.

"Hehe, don't care if you have any reason."

In contrast, Gao Qian said more bluntly:

"Murder to seize treasure, haven't you heard? Kill you, and everything in the Dragon Palace will belong to us."

After saying that, he looked at the ferocious dragon head.

There was a mahogany sword stuck there.

Just now, Qingjiao suddenly showed its original shape, Gao Qian was caught off guard and let go of the hilt of his sword.

"I just wanted to try dragon meat."

Lu Li looked back and forth at the Baizhang Qingjiao entrenched in the air, as if examining which area was delicious.

The two of them were fighting each other, as if they were determined to eat themselves, Qing Jiao was furious, his pupils shot with murderous intent, he stretched out his tongue that was several feet long, showing his mouth full of sharp teeth, and said with a grinning grin: "Okay! Okay!"

This style of pie, can it be a serious dragon god?

"long."

The main hall is a hundred feet high, and the golden pillars supporting it outside are several times higher than the Purple Gold Mountain. Therefore, Lu Li can let go of his hands and feet and verify what he has learned.

In a blink of an eye, a giant with a giant dragon-patterned goose feather knife, enough to look at Qingjiao at the same level, appeared.