The bloody atmosphere in the valley grew thicker and thicker, and the atmosphere was oppressive and dreary. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know when the hard snow blocks that kept falling from the sky have disappeared. And the perennial strong winds on the Kunlun Mountains have also disappeared unconsciously.

The small valley was covered in a huge array, and from its edge, a bloody and ominous red light poured out from here.

Starting from the center of the formation, except for Changchun Dao and Qi Lingzi, the closer to the center of the formation, the more people were in a steady stream, and before they even had time to scream, they were sucked into a layer of dry skin by this blood sacrifice formation, and there was not a trace of blood and qi left, and there were no bones.

The whole scene is fast and eerie, like a horror silent movie that has been cut and fast-forwarded.

The people in the Xuanmen who were about to be victimized by the bystanders were even more frightened at this time, and they didn't even have the slightest spirit of resistance. Although they are occultists, they have their own abilities in exorcising ghosts and destroying evil spirits, but where have they ever seen such a cruel scene?

Therefore, everyone is fleeing in a hurry, knowing that they can't get out, and they won't stop their crazy actions.

And Changchun Dao and Qi Lingzi were smiling and standing in the center of the picture, they were surrounded by a spiritual light, and the people next to them couldn't get close no matter what, they could only look at their smug expressions with tears in their eyes, and they couldn't wait to curse them for life!

However, they didn't know that such a huge formation that had been painstakingly planned by Changchun Dao Elder and Qi Lingzi could sacrifice not only the flesh and blood of people, but also their essence and soul.

From this day on, those people will have no life for a long time.

Otherwise, why would you want to trap Shenlong?!

Or maybe their purpose is not just to control the dragon, but to replace it!

The churning blood in the valley became more and more intense, and the dragon god hovering in mid-air continued to circle, but there was no sign of repentance from the people below.

It hadn't actually faced a crowd in hundreds of years, and at this point, it flicked its long tail impatiently and plunged headlong into the clouds.

At this moment, its massive body was speeding towards the valley shrouded in array and red mist.

But the closer it got there, the more ominous the thought grew in its heart.

However, I don't know what happened in the valley, only a scarlet blood cloud shrouded me, and I couldn't see anything clearly, only the faint howls of pain could be heard inside, as if the people in the array were going through the cruelest punishment in the world.

Although it hated the ignorance of these people in its heart, trapping half of its dragon vein body, as the dragon god who had sheltered the earth for thousands of years, it couldn't help but get close to the blood cloud for a while, wanting to see what was going on.

And when its huge head plunged into the thick cloud of blood, it immediately knew: No! This is a trap!!

The blood cloud was like a viscous liquid, and the moment the dragon god entered his body, it immediately changed from gas to soft and sticky glue.

At this time, this strange red mist dragged it into it, making it very difficult for him to struggle. And a steady stream of rich water vapor can't help but drill into its nostrils, constantly impacting its power.

Bloody, furious, sinful...... With such an evil force, Shenlong couldn't help but start struggling more violently.

It has the most upright, strongest and strongest power in heaven and earth, so it is extremely resistant to this violent and bloody aura of yin and evil. However, this happened to be a step in the plan of Changchun Dao Chang and Qi Lingzi.

They didn't waste their time spending so many years researching the dragon.

Once the dragon's struggle became intense, the thick blood mist around it became more and more viscous, and no matter how it tore and struggled, there was no trace of fading.

Tearing and breaking and not moving, the dragon god was trapped there, like a small worm frozen forever in a mass of pine resin. There is no possibility of semi-separation other than waiting for it to quietly turn to amber.

The huge and hard scales of the dragon's body began to open and close continuously, trying to use the impetus of the scales to push his body away from this bloody and strange place.

However, that blood cloud gradually became thicker and thicker as people continued to drain their souls and blood.

The dark golden scale armor of the divine dragon was opened, but it was just an opportunity for those sticky blood clouds to take advantage of it, allowing them to penetrate their tentacles more quickly, and directly pierced into the divine body of the divine dragon through the thick scale armor, tightly wrapping it up, and unable to move for half a minute.

"Aang—"

On the top of this silent mountain of blood, a terrifying howl of an unknown animal spread with the sound of the wind.

At the foot of the mountain, the village that had been rescued by Long Twenty-seven only a few days ago once again ignited an ominous gunsmoke in the dark night.

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"Dragon Twenty-Seven is dead, the strength of the dragon god has dropped greatly, his body is damaged, and the dragon ball is lost...... Now, I still can't figure it out, since my eyeball is the dragon ball, and you refuse to take it out and offer it directly to the dragon god, how can you make its wounds heal?!"

He Qing expressed dissatisfaction with Long Weiyi's always vague words. In her mind, wouldn't it be better to do what she should do and just say it clearly?

However, Long Wei refused to speak, so she had no choice but to ask again: "The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is so thin, I have grown so big, except for Lin Lin, I have never seen anyone with spiritual power." If this continues, sooner or later, the Xuanmen will also be completely cut off. ”

"Ah Qing. ”

Long Weiyi suddenly smiled slightly: "Dragon Ball is rooted in your flesh and blood, you and it, it and you, the relationship between you is endless. Sooner or later, the aura of heaven and earth will recover, but my mission is about to be accomplished, and the future is too far away, so I only look at the present. ”

"And what is it now? Long Weiyi, what are you going to do?"

"You keep saying that you are atoning for the sins of Long Twenty-seven, I admire your noble sentiments, but now that you don't even have a body, how can you atone for your sins! If you want me to do it, I won't say a word, I will definitely help, but you are half-concealed and refuse to explain, why on earth?"

Could it be that she likes this tone?

The whirlpool in Long Weiyi's palm has become bigger and bigger, and she is gradually unable to hold it with He Qing's palm.

So he simply opened his arms and slowly let the dark gray vortex levitate in front of him.

The aura around it was absorbed in a huge spiral, and the air on the entire hillside seemed to become thin and distorted.

He Qing clearly saw that the dry bushes in front of him were shivering in the cold wind, and his body was twisted by the spiral. (To be continued.) )