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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Eight, Junior? Fellow Daoist? Master!

Finally, the Qinglong was a little tired from fighting. Its body had not yet condensed. It was a bit of a loss to fight against this tangled Qiulong. After the dragon's tail was swung out and the Qiulong was pushed out of the thick fog.

Boom boom boom! A ray of lightning was generated in the sky, and the green dragon then soared upward and rushed into the lightning. Then countless thunders hit the dragon.

When Yang Chenyu saw it, he was not surprised but happy. This dragon deserves such a disaster.

The dragon's huge mouth opened, and the lightning diagram flew out of the mouth, expanding rapidly, swallowing all the lightning falling from the sky. Then a giant thunder and lightning hand stretched out and grabbed the green dragon.

Qinglong was careless for a moment and was caught by the giant thunder and lightning hand.

However, Qinglong was originally a god who moved clouds and rain to control thunder and lightning. He was caught by the giant hand of the lightning, and was not afraid. Instead, his body shrank and broke free from the giant hand. Then in a blink of an eye, he turned into a beard full of beards and a unkempt face, wearing green armor, holding a long thunder and lightning halberd in his hand, and smashed the giant hand into pieces with a backhand.

"Okay, the essence and blood are back!" Yang Chenyu did not fight with Qinglong at this time, but he recovered his human body. He stood in the air and shouted loudly. He could only hear a strange sound in the body of the rash man transformed by the Qinglong.

A trace of incredible expression appeared on Qinglong's face, and then his body dissipated. The thick fog surged out, and a moment later, the thick fog dissipated. A teacup appeared in the air and spun it dripped. A drop of essence and blood was sprayed out from the mouth of the cup, which was taken back by Yang Chenyu.

An unwilling roar suddenly came out of the teacup: "How could this happen?" But it was the voice of the Qinglong.

Yang Chenyu made a move with his right hand, and the teacup flew into his hand. After touching it for a while, Yang Chenyu laughed and said, "You are so uneasy. I spent my energy and blood to save you. But you are so arrogant, but I don't know that if I can give away essence and blood, I can naturally take it back. So, can you convince me?"

The Qinglong opened his mouth in the teacup, and after a while, Fang Youyou sighed: "I'm convinced, please ask fellow Taoist to let someone come out, and someone will definitely be ordered to do it."

This is the change in this world. Before, the younger generation was shouting, but now they have become a fellow Taoist. It can be seen that the Qinglong is quite judging the situation, but he can't lose his face.

Yang Chenyu didn't mean to let it go, but smiled: "You think well, but you still have to surrender to me, otherwise I will keep you under the fire of the earth and no light will be seen after I return to the mountain."

This move is ruthless. If you are trapped in a teacup, it doesn't matter. There is space in the teacup. After so many years, you will get used to it. However, if you are suppressed by the earth fire, it will be a little uncomfortable. The fire is smoked day and night, like fried oil on the iron plate. Besides, what kind of stinky Taoist priest has? Qinglong doesn't know.

After thinking for a long time, Qinglong sighed heavily, then changed into a humble tone and shouted: "The master is here, Ao Xin is convinced! I will obey the master's instructions in the future. If there is any negligence, let the master deal with it."

Just after Qinglong said this, the sky and the earth changed color, and bursts of rays of rays came from the sea. Yang Chenyu could feel that his luck increased by 20% out of thin air at the moment when Qinglong bowed his head, and it was still rising slowly.

This is the testimony of the great way of heaven and earth for Ao Xin’s surrender. Qinglong’s words set the distinction between the king and the minister. If Qinglong betrays this vow in the future, his luck will be removed and he will not be able to achieve good results.

"Well, you should condense your body first, and come to find me after you have finished it. Do you understand?" Yang Chenyu nodded, threw the essence and blood into the teacup, and then ordered.

At this time, thick fog appeared again in the teacup, and the dragon head was poked out from it and responded: "Ao Xin understands."

Yang Chenyu didn't care how Ao Xin condensed his body and drove onto the clouds and turned around the cruise ship, but saw that the cruise ship had sailed dozens of miles away.

This is also the helplessness of the cruise ship. The sudden storm and huge waves forced the cruise ship to accelerate. Otherwise, if it is involved in the storm, it will be unknown what danger will occur.

Pressing the cloud head, Yang Chenyu took over the order flag. If it weren't for the protection of the order flag, he would have probably been directly overturned and sunk into the bottom of the sea by huge waves when Yang Chenyu and Qinglong were fighting each other.

After returning to the room, the two children might have been tired of waiting and have already gone to bed by themselves. Yang Chenyu sat cross-legged on the cushion and carefully realized the process of fighting with Qinglong before he realized it in his mind.

If we say that this dragon clan is indeed unique and enjoys thousands of spiritual and beautiful things, not to mention anything else, the strength of the body alone is enough to make most races ashamed.

It is able to withstand the bombardment of spiritual weapons without any damage. From this point of view, it is even worse than those immortals.

In addition, he is born with the ability to move clouds, rain, and control thunder and lightning, it is no wonder that the Four Sacred Gods, the Kings of the Four Seas, are all dragon clans, and even many river gods, Shui Bo, are dragon sons and grandsons.

After thinking for a night, the sky was bright. Yang Chenyu got up and pushed the door out, but saw Ao Xin waiting outside the door in a manner.

Yang Chenyu nodded without saying a word, and went straight to the top deck, Ao Xin followed behind.

After Yang Chenyu sucked and sucked the purple air from the east, he waved to Ao Xin to come to him and asked him carefully.

Seeing Yang Chenyu swallowing the purple aura from the east, Ao Xin felt envious. Although the dragon clan was born with many magical powers, it has been ordered by the Heavenly Court since ancient times, but it has been suppressed. Although its status is much better than that of ordinary monsters, life and death are all in the hands of the Heavenly Court.
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