Chapter 811: True Dragon Appears
The jade steps in front of the Dragon Palace have been soaked in blood.
Li Qingyan looked at what he saw in fear.
"Longevity Lu Jing", she has white hair and wields an anti-magic blade hundreds of meters long. She is filled with unparalleled power. Just waving the weapon at will will cause a bloody mess within half a kilometer. Those monsters It kept emerging, and was smashed to pieces by Lu Jing over and over again.
There are too many enemies, but Lu Jing is too strong.
Changsheng Tang seems to have overdrawn Lu Jing's life, drawing out all her magic power for the next few decades in advance. At this moment, Li Qingyan was afraid from the bottom of his heart.
Monsters from all directions rushed towards the jade steps crazily, trying to prevent them from entering the Dragon Palace itself, but Lu Jing was ready to go, and charged out again. A single swing of the sword brought a large area of magic power, and the staggered magic jets stirred them up one after another. broken.
These creatures were either killed by one blow, or fell to the ground and howled in pain, and finally turned into disappearing spots of light.
Sitting on the steps, Li Qingyan shouted to Lu Jing with difficulty: "Go in...!"
Lu Jing turned his head and glanced at Li Qingyan, that look made her tremble with fear.
"Go in? Where do you want to go?" Lu Jing was almost crazy.
"Dragon Palace—" Li Qingyan panted with difficulty.
"There are too many beasts here - watch me kill them all!" Lu Jing frantically waved the Eight Directions True Gold in his hand.
The sword itself had been broken, but she hadn't noticed it yet.
The current immortal Lu Jing is actually just pouring his own magic power, life force and blood. Even so, the torrent of magic power shot at will can smash most monsters.
According to Li Qingyan's observation, these monsters with double ribs, wings, dragon heads and horse faces are by no means real entities, but magical monsters created by the magic barrier of the Dragon Palace, so they can be countered by Lu Jing's power.
No matter how many Lu Jing kills, Dragon Palace will continue to generate new ones.
Everything was seen by Li Qingyan, she didn't want to watch Lu Jing die from exhaustion, she had to let Lu Jing go to Dragon Palace to have a chance of winning.
"Give me a piece of Changsheng Candy - you enter the Dragon Palace." Li Qingyan said hastily.
She seldom spoke, so what she said now carried more weight.
Lu Jing remained silent, and threw a piece of Changsheng Candy to Li Qingyan.
As many sugar pills as she wanted, Lu Sizhou gave them to her.
Lu Jing knew that Miss Lu had no intention of letting her come back alive.
Then, Lu Jing didn't want to live anymore. Anyway, this life is rewarded by Miss Lu, so let's fight for Miss Lu.
Li Qingyan grabbed the longevity sugar rolling on the jade steps, stuffed it into his mouth and crunched it.
Strength and madness invaded her body, and the magic meridians swelled at a sickly speed.
She felt that her wound no longer hurt, but her spirit was broken.
Years accumulated on her body, making her feel unparalleled strength, and like Lu Jing, she overdrawn her future power at the cost of years and youth.
"Roar!" Li Qingyan turned into a giant dragon.
At this moment, she could no longer only partially deform her appearance, but completely transformed into a dragon, just like the mythical animal they defeated before.
Green gold scales, two claws, long tail, white mane.
Lu Jing and Li Qingyan passed by. Li Qingyan in the dragon form knew that this might be the last time he would meet Lu Jing, so his eyes were sad and his eyes were full of tears.
Lu Jing was so arrogant that he almost cut Li Qingyan in half.
She made a sickly, sharp cry, just like the lament that resounded through the Longmen mansion before, and then rushed into the Dragon Palace.
The witches were consumed like tools and ammunition. Li Qingyan perched on the jade steps, feeling Lu Jing's sadness and madness to some extent.
"Roar!" Li Qingyan rushed towards the group of monsters, biting them into pieces.
Eat it alive.
Lu Jing rushed into the Dragon Palace, his head covered with white hair, and he looked like a madman.
Her laughter echoed through the palace, enough to bring back the most horrific memories in those who listened.
In the corridor deep in the Dragon Palace, Wang Jingxuan heard Lu Jing's scream, knelt on the ground trembling, and sent a distress signal to Lu Sizhou.
She heard the roar of dragon beasts not far away, and the sound of them being slaughtered in an instant.
No guard could stop Lu Jing at this time.
Lu Jing's power has swelled beyond measure, but this is also her last swan song.
Wang Jingxuan understood that without sedatives, Lu Jing would soon become like those old women in red, decaying and immortal, maintaining pain and despair for thousands of years.
She had to procrastinate until Lu Jing was exhausted and turned into that kind of ugly old woman. At that time, Lu Jing might not have the face to appear in front of people.
Right now, Wang Jingxuan could only frantically run towards the depths of the palace.
The power of Longmen Mansion can change reality. If she encounters the real source of power "Dragon Ball", she may still be able to survive, but if she is caught up by the crazy immortal Lu Jing, Wang Jingxuan will undoubtedly die.
Life and death chase.
Lu Jing ran forward.
She didn't even notice that there were hundreds of old women in red clothes everywhere in the Dragon Palace. They huddled and made way for Lu Jing, envious of Lu Jing's youthful flesh and blood.
When the humble eyes of the old women in red saw Lu Jing's white hair, they all showed tacit smiles.
Lu Jing will soon become like them.
"Wang Jingxuan!—Pan Yuan!—" Lu Jing roared frantically, calling for the two creatures she most wanted to see at the moment.
In an instant, she came to the apse.
Behind the Dragon Palace is an incomparably huge body of water, like an abyss, the edges are made of white marble, and it has been repaired to look horizontal and vertical.
More than 900 giant ditches connect with the pool, and a huge golden dragon ball is enshrined by the waterfront, and the orb itself is placed on a silk cushion.
The beauty gets the pearl, and the country changes hands!
The weak water of the Tianhe River is finally injected here, and the flow is endless.
In this vast waters, slowly rises a startled dragon.
It was a real dragon, and even the increasingly mad Lu Jing was intimidated by its power.
Wang Jingxuan took a step ahead and was already standing with his back against the pool, not far from the golden dragon ball!
Her legs were shaking constantly, and she couldn't help turning her head to look at the real dragon.
The dragon's body is strong and smooth, and the water rushes down from its huge body.
It easily and slowly flew away from the water surface and floated into the air. The gorgeous long horns were forked at the end, showing a fierce arc. The scales were platinum-gold, and the five claws were arranged on different parts of the body, which were extremely symmetrical. Its long, serpentine tail hangs gracefully below its body, ending in a shimmering leaf-like mane.
It's... badly hurt.
Lu Jing stared at the wound on the dragon.
Even if it exudes a noble aura, it can't stop the fact that it is entering the realm of death.
How could it hurt so badly? Wang Jingxuan looked at the huge wound on its body in surprise.
From the front chest to near the tail, this scar almost split the dragon in two. It has not healed, and poisonous blood is continuously dripping from it.
checkmate, not dead.
No matter how powerful it was in the past, this dragon is in the weakest and most disgraceful period of its life.
Wang Jingxuan turned to look at the golden dragon ball, and then at the dragon's wound.
No wonder Lu Sizhou would dare to invade the Longmen mansion, Wang Jingxuan was terrified. If Lu Sizhou is strong enough, he can indeed kill all the way here and directly complete the feat of slaying the dragon.
Although the dragon was seriously injured, there was still an otherworldly look in his eyes.
It stares at the crazy immortal Lu Jing and the cowardly Wang Jingxuan below, with heavy and affectionate eyes, as if it can penetrate their hearts and soothe their souls.
Even in a weak state, Shenlong still exudes a kind of supreme arrogance, and undeniably powerful waves emanate from his body, which are enough to swing ring after ring of power ripples in the air that deflect the air.
Lu Jing couldn't take it anymore.
"Go to hell!" Lu Jing roared and released a giant magical breath towards Wang Jingxuan.
Under the weird effect of the longevity sugar, the magic power on Lu Jing's body was too strong at this time, and it could kill people directly if it was condensed into a lump and thrown out.
The dragon in the air moved its claws slightly, and the magic power released by Lu Jing passed through a huge ripple, and still hit Wang Jingxuan, knocking her into the water.
"Ugh—" Wang Jingxuan was bruised all over her body.
After entering the water, Wang Jingxuan felt a huge pulling force under her body, so she had no choice but to go upstream desperately, grasping the pool fence built of white marble with both hands, and desperately climbed up.
She worked so hard to climb ashore, holding the wounded and bleeding place on her body, trembling.
"Why—why can't you protect me—" Wang Jingxuan moaned at the dragon in the air, "Why are you...so weak!"
The dragon changed its posture in the air.
Its once-perfect scale now had a deep gash, surrounded by other engravings, and some of its poisonous blood fell onto the steps next to it, eroding a terrifying scar in an instant.
It is even so weak that it is difficult to make a sound, and it may perish at any time due to the decline of vitality.
At this moment, Farosha had already passed through the three-story Longmen Mansion, killing all the way, covered in blood.
She dragged the half-dead Li Qingyan in her hand, and threw Li Qingyan to the ground.
Lu Jing turned his head and looked at Farosha fiercely.
Falosa noticed the sudden fluctuation of magic power on Lu Jing's body at this time, and she was also taken aback. Why is it so strong?
Lu Jing is an "anti-magic" witch, so as long as Farosha gets a little bit of the anti-magic that Lu Jing throws around, her strength will be greatly degraded.
"Anti-magic", there is no doubt that Lu Jing is the nemesis of all witches. What's more, what came now was not Farosha's body, but a clone.
The power of jellybeans? Falosa secretly thought, it seems that it can be used.
But looking at Li Qingyan's appearance, even if he recovers with the law of recovery, he is still half crazy.
Li Qingyan lay on the ground, making strange noises from her mouth. On the way here, she had been treated by Falosa with the law of recovery, but she was still in a damaged state of soul. Changshengtang really has endless troubles.
Lu Jing's madness...is not so easy to cure. Farosha shook her head, and decided not to provoke Lu Jing, the current immortal, and had to be dealt with by someone from the technology side.
"Okay, Panyuan." Farosha raised the sword in her hand and pointed at the white-scaled dragon floating on the water, "I saw a lot of ugly old women in red clothes on the road, I guess they gathered here in ancient times The witches who seek longevity are the ones who made the pills of longevity and established a very powerful cult of immortality in the Middle Ages, causing generations of people to get lost in the Longmen Mansion."
The dragon in the air nodded slowly.
"In my opinion," Falosa continued, "The Longmen Mansion is like a huge repository, sharing the memories of the dead, so it can multiply and duplicate itself infinitely, and store the books of the past dynasties in this place, Because they are all replicas of the memories of scholars who have died in the Longmen mansion for thousands of generations. Those pavilions, pavilions, flower and bird courtyards are all extracted from the memories of the dead. They all want to come to the Longmen mansion to understand the power here, Not everyone succeeds, and not everyone gets what they want."
"Roar..." the dragon let out a low cry, as if praising Faroza's wit.
"Since the mystery of this place has been solved, Pan Yuan, I'll just take a drop of your blood and take everyone else away. Excuse me, I'll leave soon." Farosha walked forward.
The fourth breath of the dying god! Falosa looked at the terrible wound on the white dragon and felt quite expectant.
Now, the god-killing weapon will also be completely unsealed.
Just when Falosa took the first step, the entire Dragon Palace suddenly fell silent.
No... the whole world is locked in a state of stagnation.
Faroza sensed a shocking force coming from top to bottom.
superior--
She raised her head, and was startled that the Longmen Mansion, where time and space converged, had been lifted off the top.
Faroza saw it—golden cracks.
The crack continued to open outwards, and the size became wider and wider.
Gradually, Faroza could see that it contained a star-like glow in its center, enough to make her shy away.
When the golden rift opened, Lu Jing was completely restrained by an overwhelming sense of dizziness, and fell to the ground, while Wang Jingxuan passed out directly.
Falosa stared at the ray of light. There was a bottomless depth behind it. She felt nervous. It seemed that with the opening of this rift, a rift leading to the darkness and fear of the soul was also opened in Falosa's heart. .
The fissures continue to open, and it seems like it will go on endlessly! Until the edges on both sides of it are enough to accommodate the glow in the center, the cracks are of suitable size at this time, just forming a huge window-like image, and the edges are covered with a thick dark gold substance that is difficult to measure with conventional means.
A giant crack with a glow in it.
It's... it's just an eye!
Pan Yuan's eyes!
At this moment, clear the clouds and see the fog.
The real King Panyuan came to Longmen Mansion.
The entire Longmen Mansion, the entire Ruoshui, and the entire Kunxu are just a fragment of Panyuan's sharp claws! Faroza felt this, and her pupils constricted.
At this time, Pan Yuan opened one eye and stared at the Longmen mansion at the tip of his claws. Its power is so powerful that nothing will not fall.
Farosha stood where she was, holding the god-killing weapon behind her, not for attack, but for self-protection. Forget it, run?