Chapter 193 What are you doing?
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Jiu Yu
Following the gazes of the disciples, they saw that the four of them, Hong Zun, had tried their best and used all kinds of methods.
The old Dragon King has recovered his body, but his body is already covered with scars and bleeding.
As for the demon kings outside the formation, they attacked the formation like crazy. However, with this formation, there was still another level after breaking through one level.
All the demon kings are so convinced. How many layers of formations have been deployed?
"Damn it, why is there still a formation?"
"Stop talking nonsense and break the formation quickly. There are so many of us, even the ninth-grade formation can't stop us."
It's true that it can't be stopped, but the old Dragon King can't hold on much longer. It looks like he's really about to die.
Even if they are in the Demon King Realm, it is really difficult to face the crazy and life-threatening Hong Zun and the four of them joining forces.
"Dragon King, hold on, we are coming."
"I can't take it anymore."
The old Dragon King's heart felt cold at this moment. He was so high-spirited one second, but he was under siege the next second.
Although there were dozens of Water Tribe Demon Kings around, they were blocked by the formation and there was no way to rescue them. It was really fucked.
Both sides are scrambling for time. The Shui Tribe wants to break the formation as soon as possible and rescue the Dragon King, while Hong Zun and the other four want to catch the old dragon before the Shui Tribe.
There are more than a hundred layers of formations, but it is still difficult to block the attacks of so many water tribe demon kings.
Just when the situation of the old Dragon King was getting worse and worse, finally, only three layers of formations were left.
At this moment, the demon kings of the water tribe were ecstatic, and the old dragon king also saw hope. Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, he directly burst out with his last remaining strength.
Before he died, he actually saw the hope of life again. This made the old Dragon King regain his confidence again. Faced with the joint efforts of Hong Zun and the others, he actually launched a counterattack.
"Haha, Hong Zun, the gap in strength cannot be made up by some conspiracy."
"Even if you use all your means, what can you do? Facing the absolute strength of my water tribe, you are still vulnerable. The one who laughs in the end will still be me."
Seeing the old Dragon King, Hong Zun, Qingshi, Zhang Tianzhen, and Baihua Fairy who suddenly seemed to be having a flashback, the four of them were stunned.
What happened to the old Dragon King? Were you scared before you died? You're going to die soon, why are you so proud of yourself here?
But at the moment, the four of them have no time to care about it. It's a stupid dragon. Let's deal with it first.
The old dragon king was naturally happy that the three-layer formation could not stop the demon kings of the water tribe at all. The dozens of previous formations had been destroyed. The mere three-layer formation was not a matter of sprinkling water.
"Quickly break the formation and kill Hong Zun with me."
He was roaring angrily, but before he could finish his words, he heard the demon king outside the formation shouting in shock.
"Damn it, holy level formation......"
"What the hell, how could it be a holy formation, Wori?"
Formations, elixirs, weapons, talismans, and seals, after the ninth level, it is the holy level.
Even though the difference is only one rank, the gap between the two is huge. Moreover, looking at the entire Dongzhou, it seems that there are no saint-level array masters or alchemists yet.
This also leads to the fact that everything that reaches the holy level in Dongzhou is extremely precious and the quantity is pitifully small.
A group of demon kings can crack the ninth-level formation very quickly, but it is different to crack the holy-level formation. It is much slower.
For a moment, the demon kings were depressed and the old dragon king was stupid.
The hope of survival that I had just seen was instantly shattered at this moment.
Before he could think about it, Hong Zun and four others had already arrived, and now he was really in a deadlock.
Hong Zun took the lead and struck the old Dragon King with a sword on the dragon's back. A large piece of the dragon's scales were killed, and the Old Dragon King screamed in pain.
The demon kings outside the formation all looked angry when they saw this.
"Damn it, Hong Zun, if you dare to kill me, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, I, the Water Tribe, will not let you go and will hunt you to the ends of the earth."
Hearing this, Hong Zun raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, he pierced the old Dragon King's body with his sword. He even thrust it fiercely, flying away a large piece of flesh and blood.
This time, all the demon kings were not calm at all, their eyes were red, and they were all really anxious.
"Damn."
"Hong Zun, how dare you."
"Hong Zun, I think we can have a talk. At the worst, our Shui Tribe will withdraw its troops."
"Withdraw troops? You should wait to collect the body of this old dragon."
Hong Zun ignored this at all. Now he wants to withdraw his troops? Are you kidding me? I need you to withdraw?
Qingshi on the side also suddenly cursed, but not to the demon kings, but to Hong Zun.
"Collect the corpse, can you give it to them?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I can't give it to you. I have to take this thing back with me. It should be good for making soup."
Watching the two men talking while constantly raising and lowering their swords, the hearts of all the demon kings were bleeding. That was their dragon king.
They became more and more anxious. While the demon kings were trying their best to break the formation, no one noticed that the two demon kings of the dragon clan stopped their attack in a vague way. One of the demon kings said.
"Brother, this is a good opportunity."
Ok? ? ?
"What do you mean?"
"The Dragon King is dying, brother."
Hearing this, the dragon king on the other side was puzzled.
"I know, so this doesn't break the formation anymore."
"Brother, why are you so stupid? If the Dragon King is dead, then you will be the new Dragon King. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Hearing his brother's words, Long Aotian's eyes lit up, but he soon fell into a dilemma.
Its strength is second only to the old Dragon King, and it has a high prestige among the water tribe. If something happens to the old Dragon King, it is indeed the most likely to inherit the position of Dragon King.
It's just that the Dragon King is usually nice to him. Wouldn't this be a bit unjust?
Seeing Long Aotian's hesitation, the younger brother beside him said anxiously.
"Brother, this is an excellent opportunity. If you pass it, it will be gone. Besides, the dragon was killed by the Taoist Sect. What does it have to do with you? You are just complying with destiny."
"Why can't this Dragon King of the East China Sea be you, brother?"
Who doesn't have ambitions, who wants to be the second child in ten thousand years, not to mention that there are people fanning the flames in his ears, and soon, Long Aotian's heart is moved.
He glanced faintly at the dying old Dragon King inside the formation, and the flame in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Long Shidao was killed in one sect. What does it have to do with me, Long Aotian..."
With his brother's words constantly echoing in his ears, Long Aotian's ambition was completely awakened, and the look in his eyes completely changed.
Yes, why can't this Dragon King of the East China Sea be me, Long Aotian?
For a moment, the demon kings who were still frantically attacking the formation and had already destroyed one level of the holy formation suddenly heard a cry of grief.
"Dragon King, you died so miserably."
Um?Um?Um?
For a moment, all the demon kings were stunned and turned to look at Long Aotian with their mouths open. What does this mean? The Human Dragon King obviously still has one breath left.
Even the old Dragon King in the formation shouted loudly when he heard this, proving that he was still alive.
"This king is still alive, please come and save me."
However, under the gaze of the demon kings, Long Aotian looked sad.
"The Dragon King died. It was our incompetence that failed to save the Dragon King."
"Long Aotian, what the hell do you want to do?"
The old Dragon King has recovered his body, but his body is already covered with scars and bleeding.
As for the demon kings outside the formation, they attacked the formation like crazy. However, with this formation, there was still another level after breaking through one level.
All the demon kings are so convinced. How many layers of formations have been deployed?
"Damn it, why is there still a formation?"
"Stop talking nonsense and break the formation quickly. There are so many of us, even the ninth-grade formation can't stop us."
It's true that it can't be stopped, but the old Dragon King can't hold on much longer. It looks like he's really about to die.
Even if they are in the Demon King Realm, it is really difficult to face the crazy and life-threatening Hong Zun and the four of them joining forces.
"Dragon King, hold on, we are coming."
"I can't take it anymore."
The old Dragon King's heart felt cold at this moment. He was so high-spirited one second, but he was under siege the next second.
Although there were dozens of Water Tribe Demon Kings around, they were blocked by the formation and there was no way to rescue them. It was really fucked.
Both sides are scrambling for time. The Shui Tribe wants to break the formation as soon as possible and rescue the Dragon King, while Hong Zun and the other four want to catch the old dragon before the Shui Tribe.
There are more than a hundred layers of formations, but it is still difficult to block the attacks of so many water tribe demon kings.
Just when the situation of the old Dragon King was getting worse and worse, finally, only three layers of formations were left.
At this moment, the demon kings of the water tribe were ecstatic, and the old dragon king also saw hope. Like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, he directly burst out with his last remaining strength.
Before he died, he actually saw the hope of life again. This made the old Dragon King regain his confidence again. Faced with the joint efforts of Hong Zun and the others, he actually launched a counterattack.
"Haha, Hong Zun, the gap in strength cannot be made up by some conspiracy."
"Even if you use all your means, what can you do? Facing the absolute strength of my water tribe, you are still vulnerable. The one who laughs in the end will still be me."
Seeing the old Dragon King, Hong Zun, Qingshi, Zhang Tianzhen, and Baihua Fairy who suddenly seemed to be having a flashback, the four of them were stunned.
What happened to the old Dragon King? Were you scared before you died? You're going to die soon, why are you so proud of yourself here?
But at the moment, the four of them have no time to care about it. It's a stupid dragon. Let's deal with it first.
The old dragon king was naturally happy that the three-layer formation could not stop the demon kings of the water tribe at all. The dozens of previous formations had been destroyed. The mere three-layer formation was not a matter of sprinkling water.
"Quickly break the formation and kill Hong Zun with me."
He was roaring angrily, but before he could finish his words, he heard the demon king outside the formation shouting in shock.
"Damn it, holy level formation......"
"What the hell, how could it be a holy formation, Wori?"
Formations, elixirs, weapons, talismans, and seals, after the ninth level, it is the holy level.
Even though the difference is only one rank, the gap between the two is huge. Moreover, looking at the entire Dongzhou, it seems that there are no saint-level array masters or alchemists yet.
This also leads to the fact that everything that reaches the holy level in Dongzhou is extremely precious and the quantity is pitifully small.
A group of demon kings can crack the ninth-level formation very quickly, but it is different to crack the holy-level formation. It is much slower.
For a moment, the demon kings were depressed and the old dragon king was stupid.
The hope of survival that I had just seen was instantly shattered at this moment.
Before he could think about it, Hong Zun and four others had already arrived, and now he was really in a deadlock.
Hong Zun took the lead and struck the old Dragon King with a sword on the dragon's back. A large piece of the dragon's scales were killed, and the Old Dragon King screamed in pain.
The demon kings outside the formation all looked angry when they saw this.
"Damn it, Hong Zun, if you dare to kill me, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, I, the Water Tribe, will not let you go and will hunt you to the ends of the earth."
Hearing this, Hong Zun raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word, he pierced the old Dragon King's body with his sword. He even thrust it fiercely, flying away a large piece of flesh and blood.
This time, all the demon kings were not calm at all, their eyes were red, and they were all really anxious.
"Damn."
"Hong Zun, how dare you."
"Hong Zun, I think we can have a talk. At the worst, our Shui Tribe will withdraw its troops."
"Withdraw troops? You should wait to collect the body of this old dragon."
Hong Zun ignored this at all. Now he wants to withdraw his troops? Are you kidding me? I need you to withdraw?
Qingshi on the side also suddenly cursed, but not to the demon kings, but to Hong Zun.
"Collect the corpse, can you give it to them?"
"Oh, yes, yes, I can't give it to you. I have to take this thing back with me. It should be good for making soup."
Watching the two men talking while constantly raising and lowering their swords, the hearts of all the demon kings were bleeding. That was their dragon king.
They became more and more anxious. While the demon kings were trying their best to break the formation, no one noticed that the two demon kings of the dragon clan stopped their attack in a vague way. One of the demon kings said.
"Brother, this is a good opportunity."
Ok? ? ?
"What do you mean?"
"The Dragon King is dying, brother."
Hearing this, the dragon king on the other side was puzzled.
"I know, so this doesn't break the formation anymore."
"Brother, why are you so stupid? If the Dragon King is dead, then you will be the new Dragon King. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
Hearing his brother's words, Long Aotian's eyes lit up, but he soon fell into a dilemma.
Its strength is second only to the old Dragon King, and it has a high prestige among the water tribe. If something happens to the old Dragon King, it is indeed the most likely to inherit the position of Dragon King.
It's just that the Dragon King is usually nice to him. Wouldn't this be a bit unjust?
Seeing Long Aotian's hesitation, the younger brother beside him said anxiously.
"Brother, this is an excellent opportunity. If you pass it, it will be gone. Besides, the dragon was killed by the Taoist Sect. What does it have to do with you? You are just complying with destiny."
"Why can't this Dragon King of the East China Sea be you, brother?"
Who doesn't have ambitions, who wants to be the second child in ten thousand years, not to mention that there are people fanning the flames in his ears, and soon, Long Aotian's heart is moved.
He glanced faintly at the dying old Dragon King inside the formation, and the flame in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Long Shidao was killed in one sect. What does it have to do with me, Long Aotian..."
With his brother's words constantly echoing in his ears, Long Aotian's ambition was completely awakened, and the look in his eyes completely changed.
Yes, why can't this Dragon King of the East China Sea be me, Long Aotian?
For a moment, the demon kings who were still frantically attacking the formation and had already destroyed one level of the holy formation suddenly heard a cry of grief.
"Dragon King, you died so miserably."
Um?Um?Um?
For a moment, all the demon kings were stunned and turned to look at Long Aotian with their mouths open. What does this mean? The Human Dragon King obviously still has one breath left.
Even the old Dragon King in the formation shouted loudly when he heard this, proving that he was still alive.
"This king is still alive, please come and save me."
However, under the gaze of the demon kings, Long Aotian looked sad.
"The Dragon King died. It was our incompetence that failed to save the Dragon King."
"Long Aotian, what the hell do you want to do?"
