Chapter 136 Dragon Soul Home

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date="2021-02-07"

title="Chapter 136 Dragon Soul Home "

weight="127376"

series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

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Source of "Tianbao Fu Yaolu":

"The starlight is dim." White Deer said, "I can't fly for long."

"Go back to Chang'an as soon as possible. I won't find anything." Morigen said, "After leaving the city, I will take you down to the ground and pick you up."

When it was said that it was too late, a cloud of black energy rose up in the city and spun towards the white deer. Morigen turned back and roared, "Lu Xu! Beware!"

White Deer was coldly hit by the black gas, and fell instantly, and the black gas roared and shot at the two people. Lu Xu turned into a human form in the air. Morigen turned around and hugged Lu Xu tightly. The two fell to the plain outside the city. , Fell into a forest.

The moment Morigen hit the ground, his right shoulder landed first, his arm broke suddenly, and he roared.

"Lu Xu! Lu Xu!"

Lu Xu was unconscious, and monsters roared in the distance. Apparently, a large number of monsters in Youzhou City had found the enemy's trail, and they came out of the city to chase them.

With Lu Xu on his back, Chang Lang curled his front paws, limped on three paws, dragged his stumped legs on the plain, and fled Youzhou City.

The scorching sun is sky, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the wind and sand bury the corpse of an ancient dragon in a deadly place.

Qiu Yongsi, Hongjun and Yinghuo rode on the head of Xuanming dragon and arrived at the fourth floor of Zhenlong Tower. This is a world of thousands of miles of yellow sand.

"What's its name?" Xuan Ming flew around the corpse.

"Forget..." Hongjun was still trying to remember, but when he saw the corpse, he couldn't remember it.

"It doesn't matter, it's already dead." Yinghuo said, "It is the oldest one. It was picked up by Xuanyuan in Dinghu in the past, so let's go."

Xuan Ming raised his head and raised his abdomen, and Yinghuo also gently inhaled.

Qiu Yongsi folded his palms together as a courtesy, and immediately Xuanming and Yingzhu exhaled at the same time, and issued a golden and iron-like dragon roar. The dragon roar was clear but not harsh, as if the dragon clan was celebrating the death of this old dragon with a strange etiquette And sent out waves of tragedy.

The sound of dragons resonated in Hongjun's chest, and the distant sand dunes surrounded the center, and the beam of light that directly led to the sky was getting closer and closer.

Then Xuan Ming plunged in.

There was another loud noise and a violent wind rolled in. Everyone shouted at the same time and was thrown away. Hongjun didn't expect that this layer was so powerful that even Xuan Ming was blown up and left far in the air.

"Hongjun--!" Qiu Yongsi shouted.

Hongjun no longer knew where he was caught in an instant. In an instant, Qiu Yongsi, Yinghuo, and Xuanming all turned into black spots and disappeared into the violent wind. He shook away the five-color divine light, but had nowhere to focus. He shot a flying knife. The flying knife was swept away by the wind in an instant, Hongjun hurriedly raised his hand to recall the flying knife, but the speed of the person was faster than the flying knife.

As soon as Qiu Yongsi swiped his pen, he found that amidst the gust of wind at this level, he couldn't enter the painting at all. There was nothing between the heaven and the earth, and there was nothing but emptiness above his head and feet.

Yinghua turned into a fire dragon king and spewed out flames. As soon as the flame exited, it was swept to the other side of the tuyere. Xuan Ming continued to roll and spew out ice breath, but the breath of the two dragon kings was swept away as soon as they were released.

"Yongsi--" Hongjun shouted wildly.

The wall of wind rolled back and was merciless, Hongjun only felt that he had turned into a fluttering feather in a hurricane, spinning fast in the hurricane, without knowing its direction.

In an instant, the world was gloomy, and if there were countless spots of light, it rolled like a shooting star, and suddenly it was bright again.

Hongjun's heart jumped wildly, as if to jump out of his chest!

A dragon roar sounded from nowhere. In the huge tornado in the center of the fifth floor, a dragon's figure was looming, and the black energy continued to spread with the tornado. The dragon roar said: "The power of ants, I don't know the height of the sky..."

Hongjun turned around with difficulty, and saw tens of thousands of meteors released in the tornado, like a hundred billion white lines that crossed the darkness, and were curled in the dark tornado and spinning wildly.

That's...heart light!

"Li Jinglong?" Hongjun trembled, "Li Jinglong——!"

His voice was drowned in the violent wind, and the black energy flew around. Then the white thread released by the heart lamp twisted the tornado and turned around. It swept towards Hongjun quickly, and the huge force that fell at the eye of the wind seemed to have him. Pulled into a tunnel, he quickly slid into the tunnel with a "swish"!

In the darkness of the sky, he saw a stone pillar standing in the eyes of the wind, and Li Jinglong, wearing a martial arts robe, was hunting and flying, and his whole body was radiant. With one hand, he released thousands of rays of light. The world is dark, and Li Jinglong stands tall as the end is coming, like a god in the darkness!

Hongjun mixed sorrow and joy, shouting: "Li Jinglong--!"

Then there was another dragon roar, and the power of the heart lamp entwined with the black wind tornado was instantly dissipated. Hongjun saw that he was close to Li Jinglong and was swept back by a huge force!

Li Jinglong stretched out a hand when he said it was too late and then soon.

Hongjun stretched out his hand, and the two of them caught each other in that short moment!

"Li Jinglong--!" Hongjun's tears flowed out, flying in the wind.

"What's your name?" Li Jinglong smiled, separated for so long, as if it was only a quarter of an hour.

The two clenched each other's wrists tightly. Hongjun couldn't help gasping in the wind. Li Jinglong said: "What's your name? It's wrong! It's in vain that I spent so much effort to save you, call me brother!"

"Brother...Brother..." Hongjun was really convinced and exclaimed, "You still..."

Suddenly, Li Jinglong forcefully dragged Hongjun to him. Hongjun was able to stand on his feet. The stone pillars about a square meter below the feet of the two of them were constantly collapsing, and they were about to break and collapse completely. Li Jinglong cried out: "Hold tight. Up!"

Hongjun immediately hugged Li Jinglong's waist from his side, and saw a snow-white, black forehead, exuding a devilish dragon king in front of the stone pillar. The dragon king suddenly opened his eyes and roared at the two!

The tornado quickly gathered towards the central stone pillar. At this moment, Li Jinglong gripped his left hand and revealed a long bow like an arc moon. Then his right hand buckled in the air, three fingers bent and two fingers stretched out, turning the heart light into a long bow. Pulled into a full string, the light turns into arrows.

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun looked up at Li Jinglong's side face. The moment he shot an arrow, his side face was so handsome that his heart beat wildly.

"Look at the enemy, see what I do?" Li Jinglong's mouth curled slightly, as if he felt Hongjun's heartbeat at that moment, and the power of the light of the heart increased again, and the arrow flew away!

As soon as the light arrow flew out, it did not take the Dragon King's forehead directly, but a "boom" turned into a rain-like strong light, flew out in all directions, and then rotated at high speed. As if aware of the danger, the Dragon King suddenly turned his head.

Immediately after Li Jinglong waved his sword, all the rays of light shot towards the dragon king's forehead at the same time. Hongjun only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a deafening dragon roar. The black spirit on the dragon king's forehead suddenly exploded, and the surrounding tornadoes followed.

"Success!" Hongjun shouted excitedly.

"Be quiet..." Li Jinglong couldn't laugh or cry.

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun hugged Li Jinglong's waist, Li Jinglong exhaled deeply, turned to him, bowed his head, and the two looked at each other.

"It's late." Li Jinglong was still a little nervous and said, "Isn't it hurt?"

Hongjun shook his head, and Li Jinglong lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

The tornado was emptied, and the Gale Dragon King flew out and was drawn into the wind wall. Xuan Ming and Yinghuo immediately transformed into the dragon body and flew to the wind wall.

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Ashnajon was already vomited, but as soon as he vomited out, he was swept away by the tornado on the periphery of the wind wall. Yingluo flew over and caught Ashnajon and said: who is it?"

"Joan!" Qiu Yongsi was also turned around, and shouted, "Where is the Dragon King?"

"Take it all away!" Xuan Ming shouted, "Go to the sixth floor! Take away the windy kid!"

Hongjun and Li Jinglong were still standing on the stone pillars, and the two of them were surrounded by the violent wind, holding each other tightly, with their lips intertwined. Li Jinglong wanted to hold Hongjun into his body.

"Don't fucking kiss--!" Qiu Yongsi flew over on Xuan Ming and roared, "Go away--!"

Li Jinglong separated from Hongjun and took him to the stone pillar. Xuan Ming caught the two of them. Yinghuo sprayed dragon flames towards the unconscious Gale Dragon King in the wind wall, and the Gale Dragon King suddenly woke up in pain. He roared and noticed an abnormality, flew out of the wind wall, and followed.

In the flash, the sixth floor is a vast forest.

The crowd finally reunited. If they were reborn, Li Jinglong led them to a pond in front of the forest. There was a poisonous dragon king with a wounded throat. When Li Jinglong and Ashnajon entered the sixth floor, they were extinguished with a heart light. The monster in his throat.

"Your name is Shuhai." Hongjun said to him.

The poisonous dragon king suddenly widened his eyes with joy in his eyes. When he saw Yinghuo and waited for the dragon king, he stood up and brought his companions to the lake.

"Take a rest," Li Jinglong said, and then motioned to the exorcists to sit down on the other side of the lake.

Li Jinglong always held Hongjun's hand. When Hongjun saw Li Jinglong, he finally felt at ease. He told him about his experiences along the way for a long time. Li Jinglong listened carefully and glanced at Qiu Yongsi reproachfully. Qiu Yongsi had to smile wryly.

Ashnajon couldn't laugh or cry: "No one can blame this, I can only blame myself for bad luck."

"Blame me." Qiu Yongsi said helplessly. After learning that Ha Prison had escaped from the tower, he only felt that the matter had become more serious.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come in." Hongjun said to Li Jinglong, "If I stay in the tower for a hundred days, it will be over."

Li Jinglong said: "You have to enter the tower even if you die. How can you not come?"

Hongjun frowned and said, "What should I do outside?"

"No matter." Li Jinglong said casually.

Hongjun: "..."

Li Jinglong smiled and said, "When I came down to look for you layer by layer, I somehow thought that if we can't get out, it should be God's will. God let us stay in the tower for a lifetime..."

"Hey—" Ashnajon said, "I will go out if you don't go out. Long history, so don't hurt people."

Hongjun laughed, but Li Jinglong said: "Let me rest for a while, it's too tired to hold it..."

Speaking of Li Jinglong, he drilled into Hongjun's arms. Hongjun raised his arm and hugged him. Li Jinglong lasted thirty-six hours, and he actually went to sleep when he said he was asleep.

Hongjun touched his face, lowered his head, and gently kissed his lips.

"I can't do it anymore," Ashnajon said, "I don't care about him, I will sleep first."

Saying that Ashnajon lay down and fell asleep. Although Qiu Yongsi and Hongjun had rested, they were exhausted after all. After a while, they all fell asleep like this.

Xuan Ming, Mars, and the newly added Wind Dragon King named Feilian and the Poisonous Dragon King named Shuhai stood at the same place, discussing in a low voice.

"How much did the fifth floor run?" Yinghuo said.

After Fei Lian turned into a human form, he was actually a teenager about the same age as Hongjun, and he was also the youngest among the Dragon Kings.

Fei Lian sighed and said, "One hundred and forty-one Jiao, all fled to the ninth floor."

"What about the Jiao who crosses the seal and heads to the ninth floor?" Xuan Ming said.

"According to the rules." Fei Lian said, "you must all be driven into the first abyss."

"In this way, there is not much left in the entire tower." Yinghuo said calmly.

The four dragon kings stayed silent for a while. The prison pierced all barriers. After killing the choke, almost all the dragons escaped from the guards of the dragon kings and flocked to the ninth floor, just waiting for the death of choke. Escape together when the dragon tower collapses.

It stands to reason that they should all be thrown into the abyss.

The poisonous dragon king pointed to the top of his head, meaning that the choking dragon soul is still there, and he should decide.

"Everyone is wounded." Xuan Ming said, "Choke can no longer fight, even if you want to throw them into the abyss, you can't do anything."

The dragon kings are parasitized by devil energy. Although the devil energy has been removed at this moment, they are greatly injured. It is not easy to persist. If the dragons gather and attack, it may not be certain who wins and loses. There is no level in Zhenlong Tower. The dragon king is guarded, and there is bound to be chaos in the tower.

"Perhaps they..." Yinghuo looked at the exorcists who were asleep.

"Can't turn to mortals for help anymore." Xuan Ming said, "What is it to do with them? Take a 10,000 step back and say, all kinds of disasters in the world are caused by escaping from the Ha prison tower in the past. In the final analysis, it is me. Waiting for responsibility. Together, we may live longer than this world, so how comfortable?"

All the dragon kings were said to be dumbfounded.

After sleeping for nearly five hours, Hongjun was hungry and woke up again.

In fact, Hongjun hasn’t eaten anything since he entered the pagoda-a full 30 hours, which is a new record for his hunger strike. The last time he went on a hunger strike, he had trouble with Chongming, and he was hungry for 24 hours. Time.

"I'm going to starve to death." Hongjun shook Li Jinglong and said, "Or let's eat one of the dragon kings."

Li Jinglong also woke up.

Li Jinglong: "..."

Qiu Yongsi said: "It's really not possible. Let's slaughter the Jiao Jiao in partnership. It should be possible to kill the Jiao Long Xianzun in the tower."

"No need..." Li Jinglong was sleepy and took out his pocket. There was a lot of dry food in the bag. He just opened an opening and was snatched by Hongjun. His eyes glowed green with Qiu Yongsi, and they quickly filled their mouths with the dry food. Li Jinglong got up to wash her face and fetched some water for Hongjun to drink.

Ashnajon said, "I'll eat some too, I'm all vomiting in the whirlwind circle."

After everyone gave a brief supply, Li Jinglong only watched Hongjun eat. He took a piece after Hongjun finished eating, chewed slowly, thought, and said, "The Dragon King on the seventh floor is dead."

"Yeah." Hongjun nodded, and Li Jinglong said again, "but I haven't figured out how to fight well on the eighth floor. There are a few dragon kings. It must be easy, but you should not underestimate the enemy."

Everyone got up, Xuan Ming was already exhausted, and Fei Lian, with blood on his forehead, carried the exorcists and three dragon kings, and flew to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor was covered with pouring rain, and the ground was like an ocean. Hongjun held up the five-colored divine light to shelter from the rain, passing by another huge water dragon king corpse, and flying to the distant beam of light.

"Two dragon kings died." Li Jinglong said, "this must be recorded on the head of the prison."

"It's a human being or a dragon, and it's mortal." Yinghuo said, "What's wrong with watching all beings before death and nurturing mortals after death?"

"For what on earth are you willing to come to Zhenlong Tower?" Li Jinglong asked.

"Without him, this is our home." Xuan Ming replied.

Li Jinglong seemed to have noticed something and asked, "Zhenlong Tower...Is it a Dragon Tomb?"

The dragon kings didn't answer, and Li Jinglong finally understood. The dragons are not old after being transformed into human beings, but they may have lived for nearly ten thousand years. Willing to stay in the Zhenlong Tower is actually waiting for death.