Chapter 738: Housework

The fist covered with the three black dragon scales, the first one was deliberately put on Wuqi's next plate, and it seemed that dozens of blades were erected on his fist for a moment. The dragon scales, famous for their toughness and sharpness, Wuqi hit his chest before the man's slap touched his shoulder. The dragon scales shattered and cut off half of his body armor. Wuqi's fist rushed straight into his body. The dragon scales vibrated rapidly, stirring his heart to pieces.

With a "puff" sound, Wuqi's fist came out from behind the man, and blood soaked the scales on his fist. The black dragon scales were greedily absorbing the essence and blood in the strong man's body. The Purgatory Demon Sutra was quietly activated, and the Purgatory Demon Flame frantically extracted the essence and blood of the man, pumped his essence and blood into the dragon scales, tempering these dragon scales to become more tenacious.

Using the Purgatory Demon Sutra to seize people's essence and blood to temper oneself is an extremely vicious method in the Purgatory Demon Sutra. It is wrong that Wuqi is now angry, and these people are inexplicably attacking themselves. He really doesn't want to use such a vicious move to a stranger.

The middle-aged man in brocade looked at Wuqi blankly. The man who had just taken action against Wuqi was the strongest general under his command. But at Wuqi's hands, the first general under his command was so vulnerable? Even if he was a little careless, he would never be able to be killed with one punch, right?

The man's body quickly shriveled and decayed quickly, and soon it turned into a pool of mud and dust drifted with the wind. The dragon scales on Wuqi's fist were plated with a faint blood edge, shining with dazzling blood in the sunlight. It slowly relieved the local dragon killing changes on the fist, and the dragon scales on Wuqi's fist were retracted into the flesh piece by piece. He looked at the man in brocade indifferently and shouted in a deep voice: "Your grandfather is in a bad mood now, so you'd better not provoke me!"

The man in brocade suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he roared angrily: "Rareless, I am the king of King Qiqiu Ji Yue, you, you, you are just the subordinate of the third brother, and you dare to speak rudely to me? You, you, I will kill you, a person who doesn't know the superiors and inferiors!"

With a roar, Ji Yue, the king of Shiqiu, suddenly raised his body to thirty feet high. He shouted loudly, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth flashed, and then punched Wuqi with all his strength. The people of Longbo were born to control certain natural energy, and Ji Yue was very thunderous. His huge fist was covered with a thick layer of lightning like substance, and he smashed Wuqi with a thunderous force.

Wuqi's chest stagnated. Ji Yue's punch was too heavy. Even Wuqi's current strength was not enough to say that he could follow. Ji Yue was born to the prince of Yangshan Ji Kui and a concubine who paid tribute to the Longbo Kingdom. The family from which the concubine had a very high status among the Longbo Kingdom, and it can be regarded as inheriting the purest bloodline of the ancient Longbo Kingdom. Therefore, Ji Yue has extremely high talent. He was born with divine power and had the record of killing dragons at the age of three.

Among the four sons of King Yangshan, Ji Yue had the best divine power. Even in the royal family of Dayu, Ji Yue's courage was one of the best.

"A bastard, isn't it great?" Just now someone used it and used it as bait to lure a Buddha. Wuqi's belly was covered with anger. The anger was triggered by Gou Chen Li, but Ji Yue hit him. Wuqi, who had been so angry that his eyes were black, burst out like an explosive barrel, and he didn't care about any consequences.

Since you are not your opponent in pure power, then use magical powers and spells to decide the outcome with you!

"Even if it's the prince, what's that?" Wuqi cursed angrily, and a black light rushed out from his head. The Xuanyin Star Tower emitted starlight and rolled down. The time in the vast land around Wuqi suddenly changed subtly.

With the seal pinch with both hands, the time flow rate near Ji Yue's body maintained a normal level, but the time flow rate from his fist to his shoulder became extremely chaotic. The time flow rate on his fist reached the highest one hundred times, the time flow rate on his forearm was only about ten times, but the flow rate on his arm reached fifty times, and the time flow rate on his shoulder was another hundred times the highest one hundred times.

The sound of "crack" was endless. The strange passage of time made Ji Yue's arm twist and bump. His finger bones, forearm bones, arms, and shoulders were shattered at the same time. However, the time flow was too fast, and the time flow rate of Ji Yue's body maintained its original speed. After his arm was broken, Ji Yue suddenly felt the severe pain coming from his arm.

With a scream, Ji Yue, who was thirty feet tall, jumped up with his right arm holding his right arm, which was more than two hundred feet tall. He sat back and with a "boom" sound, the gate of the Yangshan Palace was smashed to pieces by his huge buttocks. More than 30 guards erected in front of the door had no time to run away, and he also sat under his heavy buttocks.

After a few crazy howls, Ji Yue's right arm suddenly shook in the wind, and a large area of ​​purple air swarmed out from the ground and rushed into his arm. His broken flesh and blood healed rapidly with a harsh "crack" sound. His injuries had been recovered as before in just a snap of his fingers. Ji Yue let out anger, and he pointed at Wuqi and shouted angrily: "Tan Lang, you are bold and you are dead!"

Wuqi snorted coldly, dare to commit crimes? Are you dead?

Wuqi's body, which was full of anger, shook, and the starlight in the Xuanyin Star Tower quickly condensed. A silver giant axe with a bright and cold air suddenly formed above Wuqi's head. He grabbed the handle of the giant axe, and Wuqi roared and slashed at Ji Yue's neck with a long axe.

With a loud bang, a thick bronze round shield appeared in front of Ji Yue. Wuqi's arm seemed to be bombarded by thunder. From his fingertips to his shoulder blades, it was numb and his entire arm lost consciousness. The silver giant axe condensed by the starlight shattered and turned into countless silver cold lights flying like the wind, smashing the street in front of the Yangshan Palace, with a pothole filled with bottomless holes.

The bronze round shield also trembled, and a clearly visible trace appeared on the shield surface, with fine ice crystals condensed inside. The thin man holding the round shield was chopped backwards by Wuqi with an axe. His strength was much smaller than that of Wuqi. He could not maintain his balance in his body, and could only poke two huge wings from behind, slapping them randomly. Finally, he stabilized his body with the strong wind brought by his wings.

Wuqi snorted coldly, his body suddenly expanded to ten feet in size, and black dragon scales all over his body emerged layer by layer. Two dragon horns on his forehead also slowly emerged, and a fierce and violent blood evil aura spread all around him. He roared in a low voice, and the nine black dragon shadows behind him entangled each other, gradually turning into a mysterious talisman seal in the sticky and dark Jiuming Sanhun Ghost Flame, emitting a heart-pounding evil aura.

There were countless dragon roars coming from Wuqi's rapidly expanding blood vessels. The powerful dragon essence flowed rapidly in the blood vessels. Each blood vessel emitted a long roar like a dragon. The blood veins in the body were penetrated, and the whole body seemed to be entangled with hundreds of dragons. This was a strange sign that only when the dragon transformation practice reached a certain limit. The whistling waves came from Wuqi's body. His blood washed away the internal organs again and again, and endless energy poured out from the internal organs, which stimulated his body to expand upwards for several feet, and the aura emitted from his body became even more fierce and imposing.

Ji Ao's voice came over: "Tan Lang, what happened? Even though, no matter who dares to bully you, I will make the decision for you!"

Ji Ao, who looked gloomy and slightly furious, stood in the yard behind the gate of the royal palace. His elder brother, King Qingqiu, King Ji Dai, his father, King Yangshan, King Jikui, former Zhongzhou Mu Feng Lingling, and the confidant subordinates of the Yangshan Kings.

Just now, he blocked Wuqi's axe with a bronze shield in his hand. The person who saved Ji Yue from Wuqi's killing was Ji'ao's fourth brother, King Jilan. Ji Lan, who has feathered blood, slapped the two wings behind him in a mess, and looked at Wuqi in great anger.

Ji Yue, who was killed by Wuqi's axe, was stunned for a while. He suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Fuck, third brother, your man almost killed me, your man almost killed my head with an axe! Are you the decision for him? How do you decide for him? Father, third brother, the third brother almost killed me. This is what he intends, and it is definitely what he intends! Third brother, you and I are not finished!"

Ji Dai and Ji Lan's eyes flashed. The brothers were about to add fuel to the fire and said a few words to Ji Yue. King Yangshan had already scolded him loudly: "Random, second brother, can you still hide the cause and effect of the matter from the father? Shut up, shut up! Come on, repair the main entrance of the royal palace as soon as possible. You bastards are simply..."

King Yangshan wanted to curse a few fierce words, but it was his son who caused trouble. He couldn't scold him too much. He looked at his home gate with his hands trembling. The gate of the King Yangshan Mansion was actually shattered by his son's butt. This was about to spread. This was the laughing stock of the entire Dayu! For a moment, King Yangqiu had the intention to strangle Ji Yue to death!

The angry king of Yangshan gritted his teeth and finally controlled the anger in his heart. He took a deep breath, looking up and down at Wuqi, who had become the image of a dragon man, and couldn't help but nod and exclaimed: "Miaoji, it's only been more than a year since the evil dragon kill can be cultivated to this level, right? Very good, third brother, you have found a good helper this time!"

After the Yangshan King said something, Ji Ao was already shouting there: "Father, Tan Lang is indeed a good helper for the child. If it weren't for him, how could the child kill the demonic path of the leader of the Wanxian Alliance? But the second brother intends to bully Tan Lang, and the father wants to make the decision for the child!"

Ji Yue, who was standing beside him, jumped up quickly, and he stomped his feet angrily and roared: "Father, the child was almost chopped by Tan Lang with an axe. You have to make the decision for the child! If the third brother hadn't supported him, Tan Lang would have such courage?"

King Ji Dai of Qingqiu was sinisterly making trouble: "Father, when can all servants beat the master?"

Ji Lan, holding a round shield, sighed and added jealousy, saying, "Father, is it important to be a small general or a second brother? This axe almost broke even the child into two pieces!"

The four sons were chattering and making noise, and Yangshanwang's face gradually turned white and blue, and finally turned into ugly purple-black.

Wuqi put away the evil dragon killing phenomenon, stood aside angrily, staring at Ji Yue, Ji Dai and Ji Lan. When the king of Yangshan saw the unconcealed fierce light in Wuqi's eyes, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Chapter completed!