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Chapter 428 Netherland, Poison Dragon God(1/2)

Chapter 429 Netherland, Poison Dragon God

Woohoo~

The black mist surged, and there seemed to be the sound of dragon scale swords and armor rubbing against each other.

Wan Zhuliu closed his eyes, as if he had captured some information from the black mist, and then opened his eyes after a moment.

"Not that old ghost."

His fingers grazed the blade, making a sound of friction between gold and iron. Wan Zhuliu's eyes darkened:

"Eternal-level talent, the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer Master... The previous hammer master of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer seems to have been a thousand years ago?"

He was prepared for Mo Long to be killed, but what he didn't expect was that the one who killed Mo Long was not the old ghost he expected, but the Black Whale Hammer Master.

"Is Long Yingchan relying on you?"

Wan Zhuliu's heart was slightly disturbed. Even if he was just mastering the mysterious weapon for the first time, it was different from the five-generation sect's urging.

The Master of the Black Whale Hammer, the Dragon and Tiger Health Furnace, Long Xixiang who broke the Tiangang, and the wily Long Yingchan...

"Longhu Temple..."

He muttered to himself, the mist surged behind him, and the strands of true energy intertwined, turning into a dragon-shaped shadow. This was the reshaping of the demon-suppressing dragon's appearance.

The secret method of 'Spirit Body Walking' he obtained can cut out the spirit form and refine it into an incarnation and walk, but the practice of the spirit body has been determined from the time of refining and cannot be increased or decreased.

More than forty years have passed, and his achievements have made great progress, and it is time for his spiritual body to be reshaped.

Buzz~

Wan Zhuliu's eyes moved slightly, but he saw that the large sun-monitoring sky mirror was filled with golden light again, and the light overflowed and formed shadows in front of him.

"His Majesty?"

Wan Zhuliu stood up and bowed his hands in greeting.

"Molong is dead."

In the light and shadow, there is the figure of Emperor Qian.

"I already know it."

Wan Zhuliu's expression did not change.

"How much practice does Molong have compared to you?"

Emperor Qian asked.

"Fifty years ago, it would have been 90%."

Wan Zhuliu replied.

"What about now?"

"now……"

Wan Zhuliu thought for a while: "It should be 30 to 50 percent."

"Thirty percent?"

Emperor Qian frowned: "In your opinion, how should we deal with Longhu Temple? And the Lord of the Black Whale."

"Your Majesty is free to act decisively."

Wan Zhuliu had no objection.

"You and I are both kings and ministers and brothers, so there is no need to be so open-minded."

Emperor Qian shook his head slightly and asked again.

"Although there is turmoil among the five Dao Dao Sects, once we take action, we will definitely attack them in groups. As I see it, if we do not attack, we will attack, and if we do, we will kill."

Wan Zhuliu replied: "It won't take long for me to defeat that last move. Your Majesty, you might as well hold on for a while."

As he spoke, he paused slightly:

"As for the Lord of the Black Whale, Your Majesty does not need to worry about it, just leave it to me."

"Will you kill me if you tell me?"

Emperor Qian nodded.

"I know that Your Majesty wants to kill himself and rebuild it, but he doesn't necessarily need a health-preserving furnace. I have some ideas from this trip to Gangfengtian, and maybe I can kill it for Your Majesty."

"Um?"

Emperor Qian's heart moved slightly: "Are you sure?"

"We're not completely sure yet."

Wan Zhuliu's expression became serious and he said, "But once I can break that last move, there will be no problem."

"How long will it take? Do you need it?"

Emperor Qian asked.

"It can range from three to five years at least, and less than ten years at most."

Wan Zhuliu considered his tone: "As for the demand, I may need to use a lot of incense."

"A large amount?"

Emperor Qian's eyelids twitched.

"Henglong Dao Thousand Years of Incense."

Wan Zhuliu opened his mouth.

"so much?"

Emperor Qian frowned slightly, but still agreed, and then said:

"Zhuliu, please go back to Shendu. There is someone I need you to see."

"Who?"

Wan Zhuliu raised his eyebrows.

"Heavenly Man."

Click!

The dark study suddenly became bright.

Wan Zhuliu's eyes were as bright as fire: "Have you found the old turtle?"

"It has something to do with it, but..."

Emperor Qian didn't say it clearly: "Go back to the capital of gods quickly, and you will know when you come back."

"I obey the decree."

Wan Zhuliu bowed his hand in agreement, and waited until the light and shadow formed by the Great Sun Supervisor Heavenly Mirror dissipated before he picked up the bronze mirror and stuffed it back into his arms.

"Outside the sky..."

Silence fell in the study room, Wan Zhuliu slowly closed his eyes, and his mind suddenly fell on the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Magic Sword lying across his knees.

There were ripples like water on the divine front, and wisps of black lines were flowing and changing.



Woo~

After beckoning to take back the Great Sun Supervisor Sky Mirror, Emperor Qian raised his head and saw Wu Yingxing coming quickly from outside the side hall.

"His Majesty."

Wu Yingxing slightly arched his hands.

"Where's that guy?"

Emperor Qian asked.

"This person...is a bit weird."

Wu Yingxing frowned, he always had doubts about Tianwai.

"How to say?"

While asking, Emperor Qian also raised his feet and walked out.

"It's hard to say. Your Majesty might as well see it with your own eyes. This person's martial arts skills are not very high..."

Wu Yingxing followed closely behind, and soon the two of them had reached a high platform, where Emperor Qian saw the person coming.

The first thing that catches the eye is a big black umbrella. The umbrella is as big as a shed. It is tightly covered by the people in the future. Only when you lift the umbrella can you see that it is a tall middle-aged man.

His face is as black as iron, he has a strong beard, and there seems to be an evil spirit lingering between his eyebrows. Coupled with his pair of green eyes, he looks extremely enchanting.

"This man calls himself 'Huang Longzi' and says that he comes from the 'Poison Dragon Academy' outside the world. He is here to catch the turtle that is carrying the palace..."

"Poison Dragon Academy?"
To be continued...
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