Chapter 137: The Dragon Fights in the Wild
The muscles and veins around Zhao Shu's body were shattered, and his blood qi and strength were exhausted to the extreme, in the words of a martial arts expert, it was wasted, and he was afraid that an ordinary True Qi Realm martial artist could take Zhao Shu's life. The only advantage is that under the sea of this sea is not affected by the thunderstorm, the five gods propped up a space to cover Zhao Shu, especially the black dragon primordial god absorbed the water element power and slowly created the best environment for Zhao Shu, so as not to be crushed to death by the huge water pressure, the Blue Emperor transformed his own strength to quickly heal Zhao Shu.
At this time, Zhao Shu was not out of danger, because the entire fishing sea was besieged by Jurchen masters, and the Yin Yang Realm martial artists and Gangqi Realm martial artists shuttled through the sea, and a large number of divine soul masters were flying with divine thoughts, almost searching for the fishing sea inch by inch.
And Zhao Shu's injuries will not recover at all for a while and a half, and the golden clone is also suppressed by the great monk on the island in the middle of the lake, unable to move, a large number of Buddhist disciples continue to bombard the golden man and distract him, wanting to refine this golden man, so Zhao Shu's only hope at present is to refine the essence blood of the black dragon, cultivate into a heavenly dragon recitation, and turn into a black dragon, so that it is possible to get out of trouble, otherwise he will be caught, and he will not be able to die.
The huge black dragon corpse was entrenched beside Zhao Shu, it was completely lifeless, the essence blood was absorbed by Zhao Shu little by little into the acupoints around the body, slowly refining, and the injuries all over the body were also recovered with the refining of essence blood, Zhao Shu's momentum was becoming stronger and stronger, like another giant dragon was recovering, if it wasn't for the five gods who supported this space and blocked the breath, I was afraid that it had been discovered.
"This man insulted me Dajin even yet, find him, find him, kill him!
Wanyan Wu Qimai stood above the fishing sea, roaring, countless Jurchen masters were prostrate around, looking angry and frightened, after hearing the order, they immediately swam on the surface of the fishing sea, the weakest of these people are Gangqi realm martial artists, they can tread water, their eyes are extremely deep, and they can see through the water hundreds of meters under the sea, if it weren't for the many trenches and mounds in the depths of this fishing sea, Zhao Shu was afraid that he would have been discovered a long time ago.
On the island, countless Divine Soul monks sit cross-legged on the ground, and the weakest one is also a master day and night, the Divine Soul is out of the body, deep into the water, investigating inch by inch, and there are masters in the void who investigate day and night, and it is difficult for birds to go.
On the grasslands around the fishing sea, the horns sounded constantly, and countless Jurchen elite horsemen roamed in all directions, killing all the foreign soldiers, as long as they were not Jurchen subordinates, all of them were slaughtered.
The fame of Zhao Shu, the fifth son of the Great Song Dynasty, also spread throughout the north, and it was like thunder for the Jurchens, and they gritted their teeth.
"Your Majesty, the army is ready to go, whether it can go south to attack the Song Dynasty. ”
The Minister of State asked with a solemn face, originally the Jurchen army was waiting for the Black Dragon to succeed, and then they could wave their troops south, which is these days according to the time, but now most of the Jurchen masters are trapped in this fishing sea, which has delayed the time to go south, and the most important thing is that the Black Dragon has fallen, and it remains to be considered to go south.
"Find him! Kill him!"
Wanyan Wu Qimai's eyes swept down the state minister coldly, and his tone was light, but that kind of bitter hatred surprised everyone, and the Haoran Daoist who wanted to persuade on the side also wanted to speak and stopped, knowing in his heart the anger and shame in Wanyan Wu Qimai's heart.
Since the Wanyan Wu Begging Mai started with the Wanyan Agu, he has always won more with less, invincible, and invincible, and how many heroes of the Liao Kingdom were defeated in his hands, and he developed his domineering and fearless spirit that is proud of the world's heroes, but now someone has slaughtered the Jurchen divine beast in front of him, and he has escaped from the thousands of Jurchen troops, which makes this Wanyan Wu Begging Mai, who regards himself as the first emperor of the ages, how can he stand it.
Seeing this Yan Wu begging demeanor, the state minister was no longer admonishing, because he knew that this was the shame of the Jurchens, and he had to find the traitor and break his body into thousands of pieces, so as to wash away the shame of the Jurchens.
"National Teacher, I bother you to sue the Red Sperm Daoist, no matter what the cost, please be sure to find that thief. ”
"Your Majesty and relieved, there is Senior Brother Chi Sperm here, I will definitely find the thief, Senior Brother Xuandu has returned to Kunlun, report the matter here, I believe that the master will send a master to help, and Kunlun Mountain suppresses a fierce beast, if possible, he will subdue this fierce beast to help His Majesty. ”
Haoran Daoist said confidently, and then turned to look for red sperm in the distance.
Seeing Haoran Daoist leaving, Wanyan Wu Qimai's eyes condensed slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned to look at the Prime Minister: "Zacchaeus, let Zong Han and Zong Wang hoard their strength, don't move lightly for the time being, although the Jurchen is supported by the ancient Dao Sect, but we can't say that the lifeline is completely in their hands."
The three factions of the Daomen are intrigued, too forgetful, jade is deceitful, and the sky is domineering, these three factions are not relied on, throughout thousands of years of history, our barbarians are used by it, and it is rare to have a good death, originally the widow wanted to control the black dragon, with the help of war to cultivate power, and now the black dragon is gone, we must delay some time, cultivate their own forces, at least to make complete preparations, before sending troops. ”
After a pause, Wu Qimai said: "I found the remnants of the Liao people and robbed them of the golden-winged Dapeng, the protector of the country, since the black dragon is gone, then I want this fierce beast." ”
"The monk who contacted the Great Snow Mountain helped us refine the essence blood of those fierce beasts. What the Great Song Dynasty relied on was only the four great academies of Confucianism and the true dragon, after killing this thief, I set foot on the Great Song Dynasty, slaughtered the dragon, and avenged today's shame!"
Wanyan Wu Begging Mai's cold words, the entire fishing sea was even more solemn, on the sea, the Yin and Yang Treasure Mirror was suspended in the sky, turning into a huge bright moon, constantly searching for the bottom of the sea, the red sperm and Haoran Daoist sat upright, their eyes were cold.
"It doesn't matter if the black dragon is dead, lest the Jurchens have a big heart and are not easy to control. The five sons of Zhao and Song must be eradicated, and they must not be allowed to disturb the arrangement of the Daomen. ”
"Senior brother, the Jurchens are now strong and strong, and it is time to go south to destroy the Song Dynasty, so as not to give birth to too many variables, is it a bit too much for Uncle Tongtian to hand over the corpses of many divine beasts in the Xuanming Sea to the Jurchens, I am afraid that it will raise tigers for trouble!"
Haoran Daoist looked at the Jurchen masters who were rushing to search for Zhao Shu below, and Haoran Daoist felt a kind of fear.
"It's better to be stronger, otherwise how to level the Great Song Dynasty and the Confucian Fourth Courtyard. For thousands of years, Middle-earth has hidden too much power to make these barbarians strong, completely shattering the backbone of Middle-earth, breaking their pride and trampling on their dignity. ”
The red sperm opened his eyes lightly, and said lightly, his tone was soft but extremely vicious, which made Haoran Daoist feel a shudder.
"Senior Brother Haoran, you are the Flying Bear in this life, don't think too much, complete your great cause, I heard that Senior Brother Flying Leopard has entered Middle Earth, you have to be careful. ”
"Thank you for the reminder!"
Haoran Daoist bowed slightly and thanked him, and his eyes fell on the fishing sea below.
"Groan!"
At this time, Zhao Shu let out a low roar from his mouth, like a dragon's groan, the muscles and meridians of his body were slowly reshaped, and the huge black dragon essence blood was all absorbed and refined.
"Condensation!"
The Black Dragon Yuan Shen also slowly integrated into Zhao Shu's body, improving the strength of the physical body and reaching the realm of unity between the physical body and the Yuan Shen.
"Found him!"
Suddenly, a cold cry came out of the void, and a huge mirror light shone on the water-avoiding barrier above Zhao Shu's head. With a bang, the four gods had to do their best to maintain the barrier and resist this terrifying light.
And with the connection of this pillar of light, countless Jurchen masters rushed towards here, densely packed, like countless bees returning to their nests, terrifying and abnormal.
The momentum emitted by these masters directly pressed down on the sea water where Zhao Shu was, revealing the sea-filled Zhao Shu himself and the dragon corpse that was as hard as iron.
"Kill!"
A huge roar came from all directions, and this roar alone directly shattered the power of the four great gods, pointing directly at Zhao Shu.
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