Chapter 1192 Dragon Palace Borrowing Treasures

Author: Lazy

Chapter 1192 Dragon Palace Borrowing Treasures

Hou Chi threw the shrimps away and continued to move forward; little demons like this were completely threatening to him, and it would be useless to come any number of them. They just rely on their instincts and had not even mastered the foundation of water circulation. What kind of strength can they have?

The shrimps were about to take off, and they fled quickly and swam towards the Dragon Palace, just in line with the intention of Hou Zhu.

Before he could go far, another black fish spirit jumped out, and a large iron gun in his hand looked very powerful.

This thing is very fierce and doesn't talk much. He just stabs the gun when he is stolen. He looks like a reckless man, a naughty man who was fooled by the shrimp general.

He would not be polite to such a guy. He controlled the water flow and rushed the aggressive black fish spirit to the point of being dizzy. When he was looking for someone, he had already been taken away with a spear. The black fish head was slapped with several big ears.

"I don't understand politeness at all. Is this the way to treat guests in your Yuhe Dragon Palace?"

The black fish spirit felt the huge suppression of strength, but it was not as smooth as the shrimp general. He twisted the fish head and put it in a righteous manner. Hou Chi wanted to laugh when he saw it. A monster like this was actually easy to grasp.

"When I go back, I tell you that my friend has passed by. I heard that there are countless treasures in the Dragon Palace of Yuhe, and I am very eager to borrow a weapon to defend myself..."

I let go of the black fish spirit, and this thing swims quickly like a shrimp, and goes back to the Dragon Palace to report the news;

Borrowing weapons is just an excuse, and I can't think of any other excuses for a while, so I can only learn the legend of the immortals in the human world. I just don't know if Bai Long has heard such a story?

Keep moving forward. Before we could go a few miles, a magic snail was blowing in the Dragon Palace, and a large number of water monsters rushed out, carrying guns and forks, holding hammers and swinging knives...

In the middle is an old turtle, and he is shaking a fan in his hand, exactly the same as the turtle prime minister in the story book.

The old turtle slowly swam to a distance, not too close, obviously paying attention to his own safety, with a finger of his fan,

"Who is the one who came? I have reported my name and said that it is my friend of Longjun, why should I hide it and hide my head and tail?"

"Noisy!"

Hou Chi stormed the river water, forming an undercurrent, and rushed forward with him; he discovered that these real native water monsters in the Yu River were actually very limited in strength, and there might be only one who was really threatening, Bailong.

The water monsters could not stop Peng Pai's surging undercurrents and were shattered by the storm. Only then did they realize that human masters came from the Yu River. They had basically never seen such situations before and didn't know how to solve them. They could only flee back to the Dragon Palace and report to their master.

Hou Chi followed closely behind. Before he could enter several palaces, a captivating breath was already coming to his face.

A young and handsome young man walked over with great strides, striding in a dragon shape and becoming powerful. In his palace, he actually changed into a human shape, which is very interesting.

This is an Ao Cheng - the Year Dragon, the Golden Pill Realm. Compared with the outer demon kings such as the Pleiades Star, its upper realm process is particularly long, but this does not affect its strength. As both the ancient holy beasts, the dragon clan is still above the peacocks, and fighting is their strength. Aunt No. 19 is not as good as this.

After they walked face to face, they could see from each other's breath that it was not simple, with eyes facing each other and their swords tense.

"I don't have friends like you, nor do I have human friends. It's not too late to quit now. If you still make unreasonable trouble, don't blame me for being rude."

Hou Chi was not too slow, "I just passed by by chance and borrowed a weapon. Dragon Lord should not be too stingy, as it weakens the demeanor of the ancient beast. Of course, if you must be unpolite, then you will be as good as the host, but if the result is not as good as you think, I am afraid that you will have to pay a greater price."

When Bai Long heard this, he knew that this human being was not good, and this was a rhythm of smashing the situation. Although he didn't understand the deep reason behind this, it was no longer important. What was important was the question of whoever smashed whom.

He took out a sword with his hand, and the sharp edge was like autumn water. He saw that it was a magic weapon. He didn't say much, and pinched his fingers and stabbed him when he was a chest.

Hou Chi shook his head slightly, and did not dodge or dodge. He suddenly drew his sword when his opponent's sword was about to reach his body, stirring and flirting...

When the two swords were fighting, the white dragon felt something was wrong and the reaction was very fast. He knew that his sword skills were not as good as those of others, so he abandoned the sword and rolled under the Hou Chi sword. He was already an illusionist, a white dragon dozens of feet long, and there was a deep sword mark on the scales of his body.

Knowing that he was careless, the white dragon furiously rushed to the crown, the dragon breathing, dragon claws, dragon tails, and attacked each other. For a moment, the entire dragon palace was shaking with its huge force, and it was no longer possible to care about it.

The large and small aquatic races rushed to escape. In such a battle, they were extremely fragile. They could only watch the white dragon and the human being rolling all the way, fighting from the Dragon Palace to the outside of the Dragon Palace, and the entire river seemed to be boiling.

Bailong's body is extremely strong, but Hou Zi is invincible in sword skills, afraid of each other and evenly matches his strength.

After all, it was in the water. Compared with those little demons, Hou Chi's water circulation ability could be eaten by them, but if it were a dragon clan, his advantage would be gone.

But the White Dragon is still a young dragon, which is destined to have limited supernatural powers. Like Aunt No. 19, the magical powers of the ancient holy beast usually start to be slowly discovered from the Nascent Soul stage, and will be in an erupting state to the True Lord stage, which is considered a true tribe.

Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages. The White Dragon will not leave the water until it is killed. This makes Hou Chi a little helpless. His flying sword skills are greatly restricted. He is entangled under the water and cannot be resolved. No one can make the final decision.

Bailong is a stubborn person, and Hou Chi will not give up easily. For him, if he had to kill Bailong, there were actually some methods, but he did not really want to kill Bailong from beginning to end.

He knew that he could not do whatever he wanted to do, and he was happy for a while, and the relationship was too great.

Since the hell star cultivators poured into Jinxiu decades ago, surprises have been one after another. First, the Peacock Clan appeared, then the Demon King of the Upper Earth, and now the Dragon Clan has appeared. So, how many such inexplicable existences are hidden in the Jinxiu Continent?

There must be some, but it's just hidden somewhere, not so silly.

Aunt No.19 didn’t know the purpose of her coming here, but she didn’t know it doesn’t mean that the Peacock clan didn’t know it either. Otherwise, how could an ancient saint clan allow her bloodline to rashly enter a newly opened realm?

This is true for peacocks and white dragons. There must be some reason guiding them here. It is hard to say whether there is any follow-up in the future?

Before everything is clear, he can kill the demon king of the Usa, but he will never kill the ancient holy beast.

My father-in-law was waiting for the wood spirit monster in Panheng, Beimu Forest for many years. How could he not deal with a lonely young dragon? Without it, he would not dare to kill him.

He won't be the big-tailed wolf.

(End of this chapter)
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