Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Li Changan jumped off the cloud head.

Falling down in the wind and rain.

Down, less than a kilometer away, is the battlefield of the two giants, the Golden Dragon and Shi Jian.

But see.

Wind and rain are intertwined, the sea of ​​flames is scorching the sky, the clouds are steaming, and the thunder is diffused.

Around.

The torrential rain was boiled into smoke by the sea of ​​flames, and the smoke was swept into clouds by Long Jun. The clouds were filled with countless fragments of electric light.

Orr, converging into thunder.

With a bang, the rocks fell apart.

Shi Yan is also unwilling to show weakness. Every time he bites, dense vines are pierced between the cracks of the stone. They are as sharp as iron and tough as steel. They fall on the broken dragon scales, but they are dripping with flesh and blood. The sparks of Mars must be accompanied by a sour "sting" sound.

This situation and situation.

The view at the foot of the mountain is spectacular, but now that it is closer, Fang feels shocking.

There were still hundreds of meters away, and there were flying stone chips and escaping thunder. Every time the two collided, the strong wind brought up the sea of ​​flames and tumbling, stirring up the raindrops scattered all over the sky.

Li Changan was in it, only to feel that all around him were unwilling turbulent winds and turbulence. He constantly tossed, pushed, and pulled himself like a flat boat caught in the strange waves.

...

The Taoist priest didn't know that every time he went up and down in the wind, he would inevitably affect hundreds of pairs of eyes on the ground.

Most people actually don't know the reason, but they have also seen how Taoist priests fought in battle and how they rescued the wounded after the war. Although I don't know why Li Changan went to heaven, he wanted to come to fight and kill demons. Therefore, they all cheer for it in silence.

And the gang of soldiers on the platform was even more nervous. Some clenched their teeth, some clenched their fists, some didn't blink their eyes, and some whispered the "Cleansing Sutra".

Although Luo Yuqing's face looked calm, but the "creaking" token pinched in his hand revealed his true feelings.

"Boy, don't let the old man look away."

Fortunately, not long after he murmured, the tiny figure in the sky swayed for a while, and finally settled down and flew towards Long Jun.

Luo Laodao breathed a sigh of relief, and then he raised his heart again.

...

Li Changan settled for the wind and rain.

For the first time the imperial envoy, even with the help of the change of "Yufeng", it took him a lot of effort to adapt to this turbulent wind.

But fortunately, I was handy soon.

Taoist priests are like swimming fish, shuttled through wind and rain, and dived into the battlefield.

With the Thunder God's protection, the escaping thunder does not need to be avoided, but the scattered rocks are as small as an arrow cluster, and some are as large as a house. You need to be careful to avoid it.

Although the old way was not polite, Li Changan wondered how this Dragon Lord could be regarded as "his own person", plus how he was a big object, it was not easy to pull it apart.

Therefore, I intend to persuade as the best. When he got closer, he shouted:

"Long Jun, please stop quickly."

But the golden dragon didn't react at all, just clawing and killing Shi Yan.

The Taoist priest thought it was a small voice, but he didn't hear it.

He got closer, and let the wind send his own voice over, while shouting with his voice:

"Taihu Dragon Lord, the real person told you to let go!"

This time, two rounds of giant dragon eyes finally glanced at the Taoist priest, but before Li Changan had time to be happy, Jin Long continued to ignore him, turned his head and bit Shi Jian’s neck, and saw the two entangled together, like a mountain rolling up. .

The Taoist slammed the wind and tried to avoid it.

He frowned and moved closer again, almost next to them.

"Long Jun..."

The Taoist priest was about to persuade him again, but that Shi Yan suddenly gave him a paw, and a large cluster of vines came out like a poisonous snake. Fortunately, the sky is vast, and Taoist priests have been paying attention to Shi Yan, and it is not difficult to get away from him.

"Real people let you..."

After avoiding, he continued to give advice.

But suddenly, there was a bang above his head.

Looking up sharply, the golden dragon tail looked like a mountain, suddenly rolling over.

The Taoist looked cold.

Damn it!

It deliberately!

...

"Naughty animal!"

Luo Yuqing watched as Li Changan was hit by the dragon's tail and fell into the flames.

Depending on the position of the three, it is impossible to miss it. The **** was clearly suspected of being Li Changan's noise, so he was impatient and killed him.

The old way was so angry that he picked up the token again and wanted to kill them all.

"useless."

God will be helpless, so he hurried forward to stop and snatch.

But this time the old Dao has eaten the weight of the weight, and although he can't move under the control of the gods, he also yelled at several juniors:

"Why are you stupid? Why don't you come to help?"

But the **** will also immediately said:

"Do you want to make Shimen and Dragon Race an enemy?"

These few people trembled all over, unable to advance or retreat.

But for a while, Long Tu gritted his teeth.

"One person does things, the other person, afterwards, I went to the East China Sea to apologize."

Having said that, he must go forward to grab that other God Thunder Talisman.

The **** will hurriedly said:

"Wait a minute."

He pointed to the top of the mountain covered in flames.

"Look at..."

Several people looked at it.

But seeing that the flame seemed to be held down by something intangible, it suddenly dropped, and then suddenly rose, a flame tornado rising from the ground, and at the forefront of the flame tornado, a robes were particularly conspicuous.

...

At the last moment, Li Changan would avoid the Golden Dragon's surprise attack, but he was caught off guard and was caught in the strong wind and lost control of the wind.

Therefore, looking at it from a distance, it is the dragon's tail into the sea of ​​flames.

But he quickly called Feng Ling and rolled up the flames to go back to the sky.

For no apparent reason, anger is indispensable, but Li Changan's heart is more cheerful.

Facing the dragon monarch earlier, the Taoist thought that the other party was "his own", and hesitated in his actions. But since the other party is unreasonable, don't blame him for letting go of his worries and letting go.

Burning wind makes wings.

The world is here in no time.

Li Changan stepped into the battlefield again. He dexterously avoided Shi Jian's bite, burned all the way with scorch marks on his body with wind and fire, and then drilled out from under his belly, and the golden dragon came in front of him again.

This Long Jun saw Li Chang'an again, although he was a little surprised, but he didn't even have the interest to continue to look at him for a while.

Naturally, Li Changan would not be polite to him anymore, the surrounding wind blew away, his figure also retreated with one of them, let the dragon's tail open, and posted it again.

Hold the hilt with both hands and stab hard.

Ordinary ordinary iron may not be able to do with dragon scales, but the sword in the hands of the Taoist priest is attached with the "Sword of the Devil in the Jade Palace of the Gods". With one blow, the hilt was gone.

Go against the wind again and take advantage of the trend.

Suddenly.

The dragon's blood surged like a fountain, making a ten-meter-long hole.

Rao is such a behemoth as the Golden Dragon, it was painful and intolerable for a while to take such a meal.

He unconsciously released Shi Jian, and his long body suddenly curled up, and the smoke all over the sky suddenly shrank into a heavy cloud that drowned his body, and lightning flashed up as the dark clouds turned.

The thunderbolt storm was flourishing for a while.

Long Jun became more irritable, and he was about to roar with his head up.

But just opened his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the lower jaw received another heavy blow, and the two rows of sharp teeth immediately joined together. By coincidence, he was biting his long tongue.

A pair of unirritated dragon eyes immediately glared roundly.

Immediately afterwards.

Li Changan, who reached the dragon's jaw, gave an order, and the Eight Thousand Wind Spirits attacked at the same time.

The long wind spurred a mighty force and knocked the Dragon Lord out of the heavy cloud. Pan Heng's dragon body was pulled straight by the strong wind, and the arrow shot into the sky, knocking out a big hole in the cloud cover.

...

"good!"

On the platform.

Luo Yuqing saw the timing and threw the token decisively.

But seeing the sky azure light spit out, "Qing Xiao Shen Lei" fell down!

The clear thunder light seemed to fill the whole world.

Everyone, including Long Jun who had just returned to God, put down everything on hand and looked straight at the thunder light, even if the light was burning with tears.

The cyan light gradually disappeared.

I saw that Shi Jian, who was still fierce and mighty, was empty on his neck, and the three huge heads had been swallowed by the thunder, and there was nothing left.

Only a headless corpse floated quietly on the sea of ​​fire.

"It's dead?"

In a short silence, Shi Yan slowly fell down.

"Won?"

"The Daoist won!"

"The monster is dead!"

There was a burst of cheers in the crowd.

However.

On the stage, Luo Yuqing was silent and suspicious.

On the cloud, Li Changan frowned.

It wasn't because of Long Jun who had a bad look at his feet, but... Luo Yuqing didn't rush to remove the divine thunder, but instead grabbed the last token, hesitating to make another shot.

at this time.

The headless Shiyan suddenly fluttered his wings and slaughtered towards the foot of the mountain.

really!

Who said that a puppet made of stone can't move without a head?

Luo Yuqing sneered, and was about to hit the last divine thunder.

However, when he was about to make a move, he suddenly turned his ears to listen, muttered and nodded, actually putting away the talisman.

And above the sky.

One dragon, one man, and the three are already fighting in one place.