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Chapter 221 The human races poisonous plan, the Nine-Nine Yellow Formation

"Emperor Longyang Wu is half human and half demon with the head of a human and the body of a snake. He is the only true dragon in the world and the first human emperor in the world."

"More than a hundred years ago, because of the identity of the Dragon Yang Demon Emperor, the five human race palaces issued a decree at the same time, recognizing that we, the dragon-transforming cultivators, are also human races, and recruited us and the dragon-transforming demon cultivators to enter the five major divine continents."

"At that time, our dragon-turned-monster cultivators had already been traveling to the endless sea for countless years and had taken root. It was impossible to say that we belonged to the human race."

"But the suspicion has been raised, especially the great bird demon headed by the Phoenix Cultivator thinks this is a precious opportunity."

"The human race's naked poisonous plan was used to divide our demon race, but in the end the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Land decided to expel us dragon-transforming cultivators."

"..."

Han Kui spoke eloquently, and her voice sounded like a clear spring in the mountains.

Hong Yuan listened quietly.

Emperor Longyang Wu... Hearing that this matter was actually related to a great emperor, Hong Yuan couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"Good guy, you can still cause chaos in the demon tribe even after you die. This is the caliber of the first great emperor of the human race..." Hong Yuan admired in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Hong Yuan decided to rush towards the Huangqu River where Master Han Jiuming lived.

The biggest reason why he entered the dreamland was to improve his strength.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with living longer.

"This dragon girl Han Kui has no value anymore." Hong Yuan glanced at Han Kui.

Blue demonic energy slowly emerged from his hand, forming a sharp blade.

Han Kui couldn't help but shudder, closed her white palace skirt, and hugged each other tightly.

Just when Hong Yuan was about to attack Han Kui, the demonic energy in his body suddenly rioted, forcing him to interrupt his movements.

Hong Yuan frowned slightly and continued to gather the demonic blades.

"Boom!"

There was a violent vibration in Hong Yuan's mind, and for a moment, his mind went blank.

His consciousness left Han Jiuming's body and entered a third perspective, watching Han Jiuming greet Han Kui like a big brother.

"..."

"What do you mean, you treat me like a portable grandpa?"

Hong Yuan was speechless as he looked at Han Jiuming and Han Kui below, who seemed to be entering a cutscene.

Han Jiuming's conversation with Han Kui confirmed this in his mind.

Han Jiuming's face was determined: "Don't worry, Sister Kui, I will definitely take you back to Huangqu River. There, we will definitely be able to escape pursuit and return to a safe life."

Han Kui held Han Jiu Ming's arm and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, brother Jiu Ming."

next moment.

Hong Yuan's consciousness returned to Han Jiuming's body, feeling the softness in his arms, and Hong Yuan pushed Han Kui away.

Feeling that Han Jiuming had become cold again, Han Kui blinked her beautiful almond eyes, but she still couldn't figure out why her brother Han Jiuming was hot and cold to her.

"I have killed Feng Yu and the others. I'm afraid there will be pursuers behind them. Let's go." Hong Yuan said expressionlessly.

He waved the flood-gathering battle flag, and a turbid underground river suddenly appeared underground. He jumped into the turbid underground river and swam towards the Huangqu River.

Han Kui immediately jumped down with a splash and followed Hong Yuan closely.

But her eyes looked so frightened.

Feng Yu is one of the six great species in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons. He is extremely powerful and is regarded as the next Demon Saint.

Countless seniors have high hopes for him, believing that he has the potential to become the true form of Suzaku!

"Being able to kill Feng Yu, brother Jiu Ming's strength can definitely be compared with Mo Hai Qilin Mo Yi Lun."

"No, it's not just that. He may have the same natural power as the Sky Horned Ant, and he can fight the Demon Saint with the body of a demon!?"

Han Kui was shocked.

She never knew that her brother Jiu Ming was so powerful.





Real world, dragon sacred land.

Wan Xuerou, the envoy who has a close relationship with the Xuanjiao Demon Saint and helped Hong Yuan win a great victory in the Wenxin state trial, returned from the Dragon Star Sea to the Dragon Holy Land.

In the Dragon Sacred Land, darkness is shrouded all year round, with many stars twinkling and arranged like a sea of ​​stars.

If you don't have accurate coordinates, you will be lost in the starry road for the rest of your life.

Wearing a white palace dress, Wan Xuerou stepped lightly and accurately flew towards a star filled with warm blue light.

That is the "Double Han" star, a star used to commemorate Fairy Hankui and Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming.

Here, the dragon-changing cultivator named Han lives.

Wan Xuerou is of the Wanxue lineage with the surname Han.

"Sister Rou!"

"Xiaorou, you're back~"

The elderly and children greeted Wan Xuerou one after another, and Wan Xuerou responded gently, like a girl returning home.

After a while, Hanmai Ancestral Hall arrived.

Hanmai Ancestral Hall is brightly lit.

A young man with fair skin and a delicate face, who was 70% similar to Han Jiuming, came out of the Moon Gate.

He is dressed in plain Taoist robes, has a solemn expression, and has the demeanor of a Taoist scholar.

This person is none other than Hanyu Demon Saint, the famous eighth-level cultivator of the demon clan, Han Sansheng.

Despite his young appearance, he has actually lived for more than three thousand years and is a veritable old monster.

"Xiaorou, why are you back?" Han Sansheng asked confused.

"Big clan elder, I discovered the inheritance of the Taiyin Saint." Wan Xuerou responded in a deep voice, "It is the long-lost flood-gathering battle flag!"

Huh!

Han Sansheng's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Only the Juhong War Flag?"

The Juhong Battle Banner was only the Tao seed of the Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming when he was young. It was not his natal Tao seed, and it was not worthy of Han Jiuming's great war.

"Yes. The owner is Xuan Guangqiao, the adopted son of Brother Xuan Qi!"

"Xuanguang Bridge..."

Han Sansheng muttered silently, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.





The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.

Hong Yuan has been marching with Han Kui for three days and nights.

A large black-armored water beast carried them, riding the wind and waves, and swam all the way towards the Huangqu River.

"There is a lack of materials to build the Jiujiuhuangqu formation." Hong Yuan stared at the Juhong battle flag and sighed in his heart.

Through the waterway insights taught by Han Jiuming, Hong Yuan already understood the power of the Jiujiuhuang Curved Formation.

But he still wanted to build it successfully in the dream, so he had to write down his experience.

Then he returned to reality, deduced the military formation version of the Nine-Nine Yellow Formation, and let his Central Army conduct exercises.

Of course, some modifications had to be made to ensure that the flesh, flesh, and essence consumed by the Nine-Nine Yellow Curved Formation would flow into the Juhong Battle Flag and into his ice-armored python clone.

Suddenly, Hong Yuan frowned slightly.

The Rain Butterfly Gu observed fierce battles, landslides and tsunamis on the island ahead, and the scene was one-sided.

The disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons are hunting down the younger generation of dragon-transforming demon cultivators!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent explosions even reached Hongyuan, and even Han Kui heard about it.

Hankuilong's ears moved slightly and she heard screams.

She recognized who was being persecuted, and her expression suddenly changed.

"Brother Jiu Ming——" Han Kui asked Hong Yuan for help, looking pitiful.

Hong Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he continued to leave.

After a while, his expression turned gloomy.

The rain butterfly Gu can't get around those islands!

In other words, he must participate in this battle.

"Treat me as a substitute..." Hong Yuan was speechless in his heart.

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