Chapter 1784 Ink Ran Promotion
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Guo Yan Yun Yan Feng Ling
Chapter 1784 Ink Ran Promotion
Jiang Yang's execution ability was very strong, he took advantage of Long Lei's unpreparedness, and pulled him into his domain, and drew fifty whips on Long Lei without falling off.
It made Long Lei's dragon soul unstable. Even in the form of a dragon, he still couldn't escape the whip of the soul. At this moment, he was paralyzed on the ground, his body still twitching.
Jiang Yang stood in front of Long Lei, and said indifferently:
"If you don't restrain yourself and go into heat everywhere, and let Fairy Jian lose face, your mount will be done. Fairy doesn't mind turning you into dragon tendons, dragon bones and dragon pills and take you away. If there is another time, she will I will beat you according to the number of dragon scales you have, do you understand?"
"I understand."
Long Lei replied weakly.
"Speak up, do you understand?"
"Understood!!!"
This time the sound was much louder.
Jiang Yang then withdrew his domain, returned it to Jian Jian with a whip, and reported the situation.
Seeing Long Lei's death-defying virtue, Elder Long Yi felt much better, and with a smile on his face, he personally sent Jian Jian out of the sea area of the Red Dragon lineage.
Before Jian Jian came to Long Lei's side, Long Lei immediately turned into a dragon shape in a regular manner, waiting for Jian Jian to sit up, not to mention how obedient he was.
Jian Jian nodded in satisfaction, taught more if he didn't understand the rules, if he was domineering like Long Lei, he had to beat him more with a whip, there was nothing that could not be solved with a single whip, and if he couldn't do it, he would whip him twice .
Long Lei felt that his dragon life was hopeless, not to mention being enslaved by this female evil star, he had a slight movement, just a whip, his dragon soul was already a little unstable, and his cultivation base had a tendency to decline.
He sent messages to Long Sanzu many times asking for help, but each time, he never got any reply, and Patriarch Long Ao ignored the look he gave each time.
And the elders of the other lines don't want to see him even more. Seeing his end like this, they still have to smile and mock him in front of Fairy Jian, but he doesn't dare to refute, otherwise it will be another meal whip.
Long Lei finally realized what kind of existence he was in the Dragon Clan, and almost no Dragon Clan interceded for him, so he became more and more listless.
On the other side, Patriarch Long Yu is also teaching Long Sanzu a lesson:
"Look at Long Lei now, is there any elder who has stepped forward to plead for him and said a good word? If one or two did this, you can still say that they don't care about kinship, but now there is no one , there is none! Do you still think it is their problem?
I think you, the elder, should reflect on yourself the most. Don’t scold me in front of me, you will be upset when you look at me, and don’t think about asking me to intercede. He should be whipped a few times. Since you are reluctant, then Let Fairy Jane do it for her. "
Patriarch Long Yu flicked his sleeves directly, and also swept San Patriarch Long out of the house.
The lineage of Thunder Dragon was completely silent, and the Third Ancestor of the Dragon also went to retreat to reflect on himself, and there was no Long Lei paying attention to him anymore. He could only resign himself to his fate and run around with Jian Jian on his back, stepping across the land of the Dragon Clan inch by inch.
Simplicity does not mean enslaving Long Lei. The Dragon Clan has a vast territory. With Long Lei who knows the way, it is much faster than her own groping, and it saves time.
On weekdays, Bi Shu followed Jian Jian, Bai Tuan was tired from learning the formation, and would go around with him, and Jiang Yang usually accompanied him. Ever since Han Pengfei tasted the benefits of Long Zhantai, he went to the Challenge, fight against the third-order dragons of various lines, of course he avoided the Thunder Dragon lineage, as for the reason, everyone understands.
On this day, Jianjian was sitting on Longlei, and as soon as he left the sea area of the white dragon lineage, he heard a familiar dragon chant, and then saw a black dragon appearing in the sky above the sea area, circling and wandering non-stop, while chasing The ink stained the robbery cloud above his head.
"Fairy, it seems to be Mo Ran, he left Longzhong."
Bi Shu said softly.
Simply nodded, looking at it like this, Mo Ran should have been inherited, and there is still a small gain, it should be to cross the fourth-order thunder tribulation.
"Is that the direction of Dragon Tomb?"
Simply patted Long Lei on the head and asked.
"Seems to be."
"Go and have a look."
"Fairy Jian, he is crossing the tribulation, we will aggravate the tribulation thunder after we pass."
Long Lei didn't want to move.
With a "slap", Long Lei was slapped briefly on the head again, and then an unceremonious voice of command came from his ear:
"You are a thunder dragon anyway, isn't this a good opportunity for you to improve your cultivation? What are you talking about, go over quickly, I didn't let you rush into the tribulation thunder."
Long Lei had no choice but to wag his tail and swim over at the fastest speed.
Simply raising his hand, he arranged a defensive formation on a small island in the direction of Mo Ran's advance, then waved his hand and piled up a large number of magic crystals, and said directly to Mo Ran:
"Mo Ran, go to this small island to cross the catastrophe. I have set up a defensive formation to help you resist one or two, and the rest is up to you."
At the same time as the voice fell, Mo Ran flicked his tail and came to the small island. The huge dragon body almost occupied the entire island, and then began to absorb the power in the magic crystal to prepare for the catastrophe.
At this time, Jian Jian and the others had retreated to a safe distance, paying attention to Mo Ran's Transcendence Tribulation. As the first purple thunder fell, more and more dragons were watching Transcendence Tribulation. Looking at the big brother in the distance.
After Mo Ran received the first tribulation thunder, he found that the body that had been baptized by the thunder tribulation, the fused keel, and the last trace of discomfort disappeared, as if the magic keel belonged to him.
Mo Ran thought about it, and then led the second tribulation thunder, and walked it all over his body. Although his skin was almost torn apart, the effect was obvious. He could feel a trace of gray gas escaping from his bones .
I don't know how long the demon keel has been placed in the dragon mound. It is not surprising that there are impurities. The thunder calamity came just in time to remove these impurities and make the fusion more smooth.
Before the third tribulation thunder fell, Mo Ran quickly absorbed the magic crystals piled up on the island, and repaired the injuries in his body as quickly as possible. He didn't care about the black dragon scales that were struck down by the robbery .
The third and fourth tribulation thunders fell almost one after the other, without giving Mo Ran any chance to breathe, his whole body was submerged by the purple sea of thunder, and the low-level dragons watching all subconsciously retreated a little , It is really majestic, they are instinctively afraid.
After a full quarter of an hour, the purple sea of thunder slowly dissipated, leaving only ink stains in a pool of blood, lying motionless on the small island.
"Master Fairy, how's the eldest brother?"
Fei Cui's nervous little face turned pale, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and anxiously asked Jian Jian beside her.
"Don't worry, Mo Ran is using the last bit of thunder power to refine the bones, don't worry, wait."
The simple spiritual sense has already captured the slowly rising aura of Mo Ran.
Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Ran opened his eyes, rain fell from the sky, merged into the huge dragon body, and began to repair the damage caused by crossing the catastrophe, and Mo Ran's cultivation base climbed all the way to the fourth-order post-level before he could barely stop.
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Yang's execution ability was very strong, he took advantage of Long Lei's unpreparedness, and pulled him into his domain, and drew fifty whips on Long Lei without falling off.
It made Long Lei's dragon soul unstable. Even in the form of a dragon, he still couldn't escape the whip of the soul. At this moment, he was paralyzed on the ground, his body still twitching.
Jiang Yang stood in front of Long Lei, and said indifferently:
"If you don't restrain yourself and go into heat everywhere, and let Fairy Jian lose face, your mount will be done. Fairy doesn't mind turning you into dragon tendons, dragon bones and dragon pills and take you away. If there is another time, she will I will beat you according to the number of dragon scales you have, do you understand?"
"I understand."
Long Lei replied weakly.
"Speak up, do you understand?"
"Understood!!!"
This time the sound was much louder.
Jiang Yang then withdrew his domain, returned it to Jian Jian with a whip, and reported the situation.
Seeing Long Lei's death-defying virtue, Elder Long Yi felt much better, and with a smile on his face, he personally sent Jian Jian out of the sea area of the Red Dragon lineage.
Before Jian Jian came to Long Lei's side, Long Lei immediately turned into a dragon shape in a regular manner, waiting for Jian Jian to sit up, not to mention how obedient he was.
Jian Jian nodded in satisfaction, taught more if he didn't understand the rules, if he was domineering like Long Lei, he had to beat him more with a whip, there was nothing that could not be solved with a single whip, and if he couldn't do it, he would whip him twice .
Long Lei felt that his dragon life was hopeless, not to mention being enslaved by this female evil star, he had a slight movement, just a whip, his dragon soul was already a little unstable, and his cultivation base had a tendency to decline.
He sent messages to Long Sanzu many times asking for help, but each time, he never got any reply, and Patriarch Long Ao ignored the look he gave each time.
And the elders of the other lines don't want to see him even more. Seeing his end like this, they still have to smile and mock him in front of Fairy Jian, but he doesn't dare to refute, otherwise it will be another meal whip.
Long Lei finally realized what kind of existence he was in the Dragon Clan, and almost no Dragon Clan interceded for him, so he became more and more listless.
On the other side, Patriarch Long Yu is also teaching Long Sanzu a lesson:
"Look at Long Lei now, is there any elder who has stepped forward to plead for him and said a good word? If one or two did this, you can still say that they don't care about kinship, but now there is no one , there is none! Do you still think it is their problem?
I think you, the elder, should reflect on yourself the most. Don’t scold me in front of me, you will be upset when you look at me, and don’t think about asking me to intercede. He should be whipped a few times. Since you are reluctant, then Let Fairy Jane do it for her. "
Patriarch Long Yu flicked his sleeves directly, and also swept San Patriarch Long out of the house.
The lineage of Thunder Dragon was completely silent, and the Third Ancestor of the Dragon also went to retreat to reflect on himself, and there was no Long Lei paying attention to him anymore. He could only resign himself to his fate and run around with Jian Jian on his back, stepping across the land of the Dragon Clan inch by inch.
Simplicity does not mean enslaving Long Lei. The Dragon Clan has a vast territory. With Long Lei who knows the way, it is much faster than her own groping, and it saves time.
On weekdays, Bi Shu followed Jian Jian, Bai Tuan was tired from learning the formation, and would go around with him, and Jiang Yang usually accompanied him. Ever since Han Pengfei tasted the benefits of Long Zhantai, he went to the Challenge, fight against the third-order dragons of various lines, of course he avoided the Thunder Dragon lineage, as for the reason, everyone understands.
On this day, Jianjian was sitting on Longlei, and as soon as he left the sea area of the white dragon lineage, he heard a familiar dragon chant, and then saw a black dragon appearing in the sky above the sea area, circling and wandering non-stop, while chasing The ink stained the robbery cloud above his head.
"Fairy, it seems to be Mo Ran, he left Longzhong."
Bi Shu said softly.
Simply nodded, looking at it like this, Mo Ran should have been inherited, and there is still a small gain, it should be to cross the fourth-order thunder tribulation.
"Is that the direction of Dragon Tomb?"
Simply patted Long Lei on the head and asked.
"Seems to be."
"Go and have a look."
"Fairy Jian, he is crossing the tribulation, we will aggravate the tribulation thunder after we pass."
Long Lei didn't want to move.
With a "slap", Long Lei was slapped briefly on the head again, and then an unceremonious voice of command came from his ear:
"You are a thunder dragon anyway, isn't this a good opportunity for you to improve your cultivation? What are you talking about, go over quickly, I didn't let you rush into the tribulation thunder."
Long Lei had no choice but to wag his tail and swim over at the fastest speed.
Simply raising his hand, he arranged a defensive formation on a small island in the direction of Mo Ran's advance, then waved his hand and piled up a large number of magic crystals, and said directly to Mo Ran:
"Mo Ran, go to this small island to cross the catastrophe. I have set up a defensive formation to help you resist one or two, and the rest is up to you."
At the same time as the voice fell, Mo Ran flicked his tail and came to the small island. The huge dragon body almost occupied the entire island, and then began to absorb the power in the magic crystal to prepare for the catastrophe.
At this time, Jian Jian and the others had retreated to a safe distance, paying attention to Mo Ran's Transcendence Tribulation. As the first purple thunder fell, more and more dragons were watching Transcendence Tribulation. Looking at the big brother in the distance.
After Mo Ran received the first tribulation thunder, he found that the body that had been baptized by the thunder tribulation, the fused keel, and the last trace of discomfort disappeared, as if the magic keel belonged to him.
Mo Ran thought about it, and then led the second tribulation thunder, and walked it all over his body. Although his skin was almost torn apart, the effect was obvious. He could feel a trace of gray gas escaping from his bones .
I don't know how long the demon keel has been placed in the dragon mound. It is not surprising that there are impurities. The thunder calamity came just in time to remove these impurities and make the fusion more smooth.
Before the third tribulation thunder fell, Mo Ran quickly absorbed the magic crystals piled up on the island, and repaired the injuries in his body as quickly as possible. He didn't care about the black dragon scales that were struck down by the robbery .
The third and fourth tribulation thunders fell almost one after the other, without giving Mo Ran any chance to breathe, his whole body was submerged by the purple sea of thunder, and the low-level dragons watching all subconsciously retreated a little , It is really majestic, they are instinctively afraid.
After a full quarter of an hour, the purple sea of thunder slowly dissipated, leaving only ink stains in a pool of blood, lying motionless on the small island.
"Master Fairy, how's the eldest brother?"
Fei Cui's nervous little face turned pale, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and anxiously asked Jian Jian beside her.
"Don't worry, Mo Ran is using the last bit of thunder power to refine the bones, don't worry, wait."
The simple spiritual sense has already captured the slowly rising aura of Mo Ran.
Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Ran opened his eyes, rain fell from the sky, merged into the huge dragon body, and began to repair the damage caused by crossing the catastrophe, and Mo Ran's cultivation base climbed all the way to the fourth-order post-level before he could barely stop.
(End of this chapter)
