"You can see the king of our clan whenever you want!"
Ao Qian of the Baijiao tribe heard his sarcastic words, her face was as cold as frost, and she said forcefully.
"Hey! Since the White Flood Dragon King won't come out, then I'll force my way in! What can you do to me?"
"Whoosh——"
As soon as the six-headed master heard this, a demonic aura rose up from his body, and he dashed forward in a flash.
"Leave it to me!"
Seeing this, Ao Qian of the White Flood Dragon Clan immediately flew out a blue sword from his hand, carrying the astonishing power of the sea water, and attacked him.
"People from Nanshan! Taoist Aunt Shui Jing! Why don't you take action!"
Seeing this, the Six-headed Master knew that his methods were not weak, so he did not dare to underestimate him. He showed his body, and behind him appeared the phantoms of six black snake heads. He took out a large black flag and pointed it at the flying blue sword scroll.
Go, and at the same time shouted to the side.
"Hehe! Ao Qian, Nanhai does not belong to your Baijiao clan, so don't stop us!"
"Fellow fellow Taoists! The strange treasure is right in front. These Baijiao people can't stop us. Follow me and charge!"
The early Nascent Soul cultivators Nanshan Ren and Shui Jing who had been watching just now, when they saw the Six-headed Master take action, they immediately shouted to the surrounding cultivators.
"Yes! What Senior Nanshan and Senior Shui Jing said is true. Even if we have the chance, we can't all belong to the Baijiao clan. The Baijiao clan eats meat, so they have to let us drink soup. Fellow Taoists, follow the seniors and move forward!
"
"That's right! Let's rush together!"
“There is strength in numbers!”
"The Baijiao tribe is nothing more than these monks!"
"——"
Following the instigation of Nascent Soul monks Nan Shanren and Shui Jing, the surrounding monks who had been waiting for the opportunity saw that the Nascent Soul monks of the Baijiao tribe were blocked and quickly responded and shouted.
At the same time, these monks who were originally blocked by the white dragon clan monks also used escape techniques one after another, and their magic weapons and treasures turned into a spiritual light and rushed forward.
"kill!"
Although Ao Qian of the Baijiao tribe was fighting with the six-headed master, looking at this scene, in order for King Baijiao to successfully overcome the disaster, he gave orders to the surrounding people of the Baijiao tribe.
"Moo——"
Huge waves suddenly arose in the sea, and the roars of dragons rang out one after another. The white dragon monks with strong auras transformed into their own bodies, or used their own magic weapons to cast spells on these monks who trespassed here.
Attack and go.
For a time, the sound of magic weapons, magic weapons and spells kept ringing here, and Ao Qian of the Baijiao clan faced the attacks of Liutou Gongzi, Nanshan people and Taoist Shui Jing, but was finally defeated and was beaten by the three attacks.
He vomited blood and flew out.
"Humph! Let's go!"
The Six-Headed Master said after seeing Ao Qian from the White Dragon Clan injured and flying upside down.
The Six-Headed Master himself did not want to be an enemy of the Baijiao Clan. After all, the Baijiao King of the Baijiao Clan was very powerful and was somewhat of a deterrent to people like him, so he did not kill Ao Qian.
As the Six-Headed Young Master finished speaking, the Six-Headed Young Master, Nanshanren and Taoist Shui Jing flew towards the center of the vision.
"Damn it! This six-headed beast!"
Ao Qian from the Baijiao tribe watched this scene. She had no problem dealing with one monk of the same level. Unfortunately, there were three of them now. Watching the three of them continue to rush forward, she bit her silver teeth and prepared to continue to block them.
"Buzz——" "Buzz——" "Buzz——"
"Elder Ao Qian, come back with the Baijiao tribe!"
"If other monks dare to take another step, they will be killed without mercy!"
Jiang Tian also sensed the fighting situation in Ao Qian's place, and found that many members of the Baijiao tribe had been killed, and Ao Qian, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was also seriously injured under the siege of three monks of the same level, and shouted loudly.
Immediately, he controlled the immeasurable sea wave formation, and three huge pillars of sea water emerged from the sea water, colliding with the three Nascent Soul stage monks who were flying forward.
"Bang——" "Bang——" "Bang——"
The Six-Headed Young Master, the Nanshan native, and Taoist Shui Jing looked at the huge pillar of seawater hitting them in front of them.
Sensing the astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from them, the three of them looked horrified, their spiritual energy aroused, and each used their own means to prepare for defense.
"Damn it! Damn it, the formation!"
After the six-headed master saw that his defense was of no use at all, if it hit him, it would be over, and he immediately transformed into his true form, a black snake with six heads.
At the same time, three attacks hit the three six-headed masters at the same time. Nanshanren and Taoist Shui Jing were the first to be unable to resist, and were hit by the water column attack in front of them. Their bodies collapsed, and the Nascent Soul dissipated.
The six-headed master didn't know what secret technique he had used, and his figure suddenly appeared in the distance, but one of the six heads was missing. His spiritual power was sluggish, and he looked ahead in fear.
The monks around who were just about to continue rushing forward looked at this scene and quickly retreated.
Especially when I saw the scene of the death of Nanshanren, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and Taoist Shui Jing, as well as the miserable appearance of the six-headed demon cultivator who was also in the Nascent Soul stage, and when I heard that loud shout, I finally knew the reality, and there was a look on his face.
Horrified.
"withdraw--"
Ao Qian of the Baijiao tribe looked at this scene, then looked at her own tribe, and then led them to evacuate this place.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
The sky suddenly lit up, and a bolt of thunder exuded a terrifying aura flew out of the dark clouds, and finally struck a figure below in a turbulent manner.
Jiang Tian looked at the beautiful figure without any defense, and allowed the astonishing and terrifying thunder to fall on his body, just like taking a bath.
Jiang Tian couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he saw how the White Dragon King Ao Xinlu treated the first thunder tribulation so casually.
If you are faced with this thunderstorm, you must exert all your strength to survive it.
"Refining the bloodline?"
But the other party was so relaxed, but when Jiang Tian saw the power of thunder landing on White Dragon King Ao Xinlu, Ao Xinlu's spiritual energy surged around her body, and she kept absorbing the power of thunder.
And every time it absorbs some thunder power, an inexplicable wave will be emitted, making its aura stronger. It reminds me of the legend of the dragon transforming into a dragon with the help of the power of thunder tribulation.
In fact, this is also the case. Although it is very simple for Ao Xinlu to resist this thunder tribulation, in order to refine his bloodline and transform himself into a dragon, he must use the power of this thunder tribulation to refine his bloodline and make his bloodline more powerful.
Pure.
At this time, the surrounding monks naturally discovered the first tribulation thunder falling from the sky. However, they had seen with their own eyes the fate of the Nascent Soul Stage monks Nanshan Renren and Taoist Shui Jing who died. No matter how curious they were, they had no choice but to press on.
Bear the restlessness in your heart and wait where you are.
The six-headed master on the side saw the thunder in the distance, his eyes flickered, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes.
Where the islands near the South China Sea are located, this is the land of Nanyang.
The evil Gu descended on the beasts and the Sunset Locust King, transformed into human forms, came to the outside of a cave, and shouted into it.
"Holy Lord!"
"Locust! Devil! I sensed the fluctuations of the God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation in the south. If this person survives this calamity, the two of you bring this person to me! In this way, whether it is me reuniting with the body of a true immortal! Or It will be helpful for us to attack Nanman and Zhongzhou again!"
"When this world is over and my strength is restored, I will take you two to the upper world!"
There was an astonishing fluctuation in the soul in the cave, and then a voice sounded.
"Obey! Holy Lord!"
"Holy Lord, the two of us will capture this person and bring him to the Holy Lord! Help the Holy Lord return to the upper world as soon as possible!"
The evil Gu surrendered to the enemy, Zhe Zhong, and the king of the sunset migratory locusts, Luo Locust, spoke to each other and left this place.
Afterwards, many Nanyang monks gathered here, and soon several flying warships rose in the sky, surrounded by swarms of sunset migratory locusts, heading towards the place where the catastrophe occurred in the South China Sea.
…
Jiang Tian looked at the thunder disasters in the dark clouds one after another. Unknowingly, eighteen of the twenty-eight thunder disasters had come.
The center of the dark clouds in the sky flashed with bright thunder, and the power of thunder brewing in it became more and more terrifying. The dark clouds were like a thunder pool.
At this time, the white dragon king Ao Xinlu had already revealed his true form, a flawless white dragon hundreds of feet in size.
But now the corners of this white dragon's mouth are full of blood, its spiritual power is extremely weak, and its body is covered in bruises and is charred black.
This is all due to being bombarded by thunder!
Jiang Tian looked at this scene and couldn't bear it. He didn't expect that Ao Xinlu could withstand these eighteen calamity thunders with her own body.
I know that Ao Xinlu is using this calamity thunder to cleanse her bloodline and prepare for dragon transformation!
Jiang Tian had some doubts at this time. Are the rumors about dragons transforming into dragons true?
If it is true, Ao Xinlu has survived eighteen thunderstorms, so why is there no sign of transforming into a dragon yet?
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
A tribulation thunder suddenly landed. It was stronger than the previous 18 tribulation thunders, and its aura was more terrifying. On the way down, this tribulation thunder suddenly transformed into a thunderbird with a wingspan of 100 meters.
"Gah!"
The thunderbird let out a cry, flapped its wings, and flew faster towards the white dragon below.
"Thunder Thunder Transformation!"
Jiang Tian looked at the nineteenth tribulation thunder. After the tribulation thunder transformed, its power was much stronger than before, and the transformation of the tribulation thunder already meant that this tribulation thunder contained some intelligence and could cause greater damage. force.
"Defend!"
Jiang Tian watched the calamity thunder transform and fly towards Ao Xinlu, but at this time Ao Xinlu didn't show any reaction, and he couldn't help but make himself even more nervous.
Originally, if Ao Xinlu had defended these thunderbolts well, they would not have caused such great harm, but Ao Xinlu allowed these thunderbolts to bombard her.
"Moo——"
A dragon's roar sounded, and the white dragon looked at the thunderbird flying down quickly, its eyes becoming more determined.
The aura around the white dragon's body was sluggish, but at this moment, a spiritual energy rose up from his body, lingering around the white dragon's body. Then the white dragon raised its head and looked unyieldingly at the thunderbird that was flying down.
Crackling!
"Moo——"
The island was filled with the power of thunder, and the white dragon's scales were flashing with aura, desperately trying to absorb and refine the power of thunder.
When the tribulation thunder disappeared, Jiang Tian looked at the white dragon crawling on the ground and found that there was no breath coming from it.
"Ao Xinlu!"
Jiang Tian shouted to him and quickly used his skills to go check on Ao Xinlu's condition.
"Rumble--"
But suddenly the dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate, and the power of thunder in them seemed to be angered. The sound of thunder continued to sound in the dark clouds, making the dark sky seem like daylight.
"wrong!"
"Still breathing!"
When Jiang Tian heard the thunder in the sky, it became even more violent.
If Ao Xin is exposed, the dark clouds in the sky will definitely dissipate, and there will be the roaring sound of thunder, but it is very abnormal at this time. After careful sensing, he found that there is some extremely strong vitality being born in the body of the white dragon in front of him.
"This is it! Break the back and stand! The white dragon turns into a dragon!"
"Ao Xinlu! She succeeded!"
Jiang Tian looked ecstatic. At that moment, he really thought Ao Xinlu had left.
"puff!"
At this moment, the huge white dragon body in front of Jiang Tian suddenly had a small crack on the horn on its head, revealing two white and tender dragon horns with a jade-like luster.
"Moo——"
As these two white and tender dragon horns came out first, a dragon roar resounded throughout the place.
A five-clawed true dragon, as white as jade and exuding an extremely powerful aura, appeared in front of Jiang Tian. This chapter has been completed!