God of Fishing

Immortal creatures have always been a mystery, and this mystery may only be known until you enter the Void Temple and become an official disciple of the Void Temple.

Thinking about this now, it's always too far away.

Thug ancestor Li Daxian, who once overwhelmed the existence of a thousand stars, a legend of an era, is now coming to an end. Maybe in the future, there is indeed the possibility of goodbye, so Han Fei is not sad either.

After Li Daxian entered the enchantment, Han Fei said to Jin Tong: "Here, I'm going to take Senior Zhao Jianglong on a trip to Jianglongtian, are you okay?"

The golden boy grinned visible: "Naturally not. I have guessed more than once what will become of Jianglongtian today. If the master sees the current Jianglongtian, will his mind be restored to clearness? Thank you, King, if I The Lord recovers, the golden boy is unforgettable."

Han Fei nodded slightly: "Yeah!"

Han Fei confessed to Jintong before heading to the grassland. He wanted to bring Zhao Jianglong back to the Dragon Heaven, which naturally had his purpose.

Today, the Taiqing Palace is besieging the Fourth Palace of the Sword God with Golden Crow, Jianglong, and Dream Weaving. Weaving Mengtian’s yarn weaving dreams have returned, and Jinwutian has already returned to the Taiqing Palace. It is only Jianglongtian. It stands to reason that they shouldn’t be involved in this matter.

At least, from what Han Fei and the people of Jianglongtian know after they met, the people of Jianglongtian don't actually have a good impression of Taiqing Wuji.

According to Song Kaiyuan’s understanding, Jiang Longtian was actually forced by helplessness. Although they had the rise of a king, they were not strong enough, and because they did not have the Open Heaven realm, they could not compete with Taiqing Wuji at all. And because Jiang Longtian's strength is not weak, so they will inevitably enter the vision of Taiqing Wuji. Who doesn't want such a thug?

That's why, whether Jiang Longtian wants to besiege the Fourth Palace of the Sword God is still a mystery.

Therefore, Han Fei is going to take Zhao Jianglong and take a trip to Jianglongtian. With his current strength, Jiang Longtian should have no alternative to himself. As for what Zhao Jianglong will do at that time, it depends on Zhao Jianglong's own good fortune. If he regained his clarity, it might affect Jiang Longtian's attitude.

Of course, if it is really just to force the return of the kings who descended on Longtian, it is actually not that difficult, just like dealing with Zhimengtian in the first place.

The deeper meaning of bringing Zhao Jianglong with him was that Han Fei wanted to try to find one more ally.

On the grassland, Han Fei stopped here. It seems that there is a strong person in Conscious Dao, and the deserted tomb appeared directly on the grassland, as if looking at Han Fei.

Just listen to Han Fei said: "Senior. Junior Han Fei, save you this time. Do you always want to go home and have a look? I mean...Jianglongtian."

"Om~"

A hole was opened in the deserted tomb, and I wonder if he became interested in Han Fei's words. But Han Fei just gave a symbolic greeting, and only listened to him: "Senior, I'm going to break this line, you always lean back."

Seeing that there was no movement in the deserted tomb, Han Fei stretched out his hand and pointed out, Daogui burst out with a sword. As soon as this sword came out, the periphery of the grassland appeared directly purple, and then a large number of purple thunders attempted to defeat the Dao Guiyi Sword.

It's just that Han Fei at this time is no longer the ordinary Venerable of the past. And Han Fei's current sword, even if it doesn't run the avenue, is comparable to the fighting power of the top ten in the riots.

"Kakkaka~"

Only saw some inexplicable cracks in the void. On the grassland, the formations continue to collapse, many pillars are exposed, and there are tent-like formations, which are also full of cracks one after another.

"Boom boom boom~"

It lasted for about five breaths, the whole grassland, almost the whole collapsed, and the ground cracked.

"Roar~"

Zhao Jianglong in the deserted tomb seemed to have realized something. The deserted tomb suddenly opened, and the thin figure burst out with a bombardment against the almost broken formation.

"Crack! Bang~"

"Hula~"

At the moment when the formation broke down, Zhao Jianglong opened his mouth and inhaled, and the spiritual energy and energy within a thousand miles were continuously converging.

Han Fei wasn't stingy, and just tossed it, there were more than one hundred thousand superb spirit stones and tens of thousands of spirit fruits.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

Seeing Zhao Jianglong swallowing frantically, the flesh and blood on his body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zhao Jianglong's aura continued to increase.

In just a stick of incense, Zhao Jianglong's coercion to break the sea realm was undoubtedly obvious.

Hearing the sound of "Ka Ka Ka" erupted in his throat, and after nearly half of the incense, Zhao Jianglong became a strong middle-aged man with a Fang Zheng masculine face, slightly darker. The skin was full of evil spirits and murderous eyes.

In the end, when he looked at Han Fei again, he seemed to recognize Han Fei. He said to Han Fei: "Dragon, where is the dragon?"

Han Fei said lightly: "The dragon is descending into the sky."

When I heard the three words Jianglongtian, I saw the pressure on Zhao Jianglong's body getting heavier and heavier. With a thought, Han Fei suddenly saw that he raised his hand to block, he saw Zhao Jianglong hit him and killed him: "Jianlongtian, it is the group of beasts that ruined me, Jianglongtian."

Zhao Jianglong was unconscious and shot Han Fei. This made Han Fei very speechless. Why did I look like a dragon?

However, Zhao Jianglong's strength was not fully recovered at this time, and it was not a threat to Han Fei at all, so Han Fei blocked the blow lightly.

However, Han Fei's ability to block it does not mean that the blow is weak. You know that Zhao Jianglong has been trapped in the cage for too long. During this period, Zhao Jianglong had basically not eaten enough, basically be regarded as abruptly hungry into what he is now. Therefore, when he brought food to him, he would be treated kindly and taught many great skills because he was too lack of energy.

Now, Han Fei felt that Zhao Jianglong's unrecovered punch had already reached the top 30 in the Sea-Piercing Realm, and the void behind him was bursting.

"My deed, if this guy has been rioting in the ocean, wouldn't he be able to become an emperor in 80,000 years?"

Han Fei's heart moved. Although Zhao Jianglong was not a threat to him for the time being, his strength was definitely not weak. Han Fei estimated that when Zhao Jianglong fully recovered, he might not have the chance to enter the top ten in the riots.

But at this moment, Han Fei did not move. Instead, he shook violently and retreated Zhao Jianglong: "Jianglongtian has risen again, and the danger of the dragon clan has been resolved. You don't want to go back and see your people?"

When Zhao Jianglong heard that, the fist mark that was about to be shot was stuck in the air, and then gradually retracted. His eyes finally returned to some peace.

"Jianglong, Ping, Ping Ding?"

Han Fei: "Whether there is Pingding, let's take a look at it. But as far as I know, although Jianglongtian calmed down and solved the worries of the dragon clan, it was also suppressed by Taiqing Palace and Wujitian."

"Taiqing... Promise..."

Seeing that Zhao Jianglong's eyes were turning red, Han Fei couldn't help but interrupted: "Huh! Senior, is this your apprentice?"

I only saw Han Fei stretch out his hand and wanted to pull the kid out, but Zhao Jianglong quickly cut it out, shattering Han Fei's big hand, and stretched out his hand to pull out the kid Han Fei had seen.

Zhao Jianglong looked at Han Fei suddenly, growling in his throat, as if warning.

Wang Hai looked at Han Fei in surprise, and then at Zhao Jianglong, who was no longer a corpse, showing no affection for a while. My teacher is fighting with this young strong man?

At this moment, not far behind Han Fei, Jin Tong and several other people also rushed to the grassland. Not far away, they saw Jin Tong and others kneeling on one knee: "Master, you are finally back."

Zhao Jianglong seemed to be thinking about it for a long time, and he didn't know how he remembered the confused mind. It took more than ten breaths before he asked with a little conscious, "Golden boy?"

The golden boy was overjoyed: "Master, it's me. You have been trapped here for 80,000 years, and you have to go home and have a look. I heard that Jianglongtian is still there."

Zhao Jianglong seemed to have a headache. He couldn't help holding his hair with his hand, and he pulled for a long time and said, "You, are you dead?"

The golden boy smiled bitterly: "Master, we are not kings~www.wuxiaspot.com~ cannot survive forever."

"Roar~"

Seeing that Zhao Jianglong's breath was unstable, Han Fei's heart moved, and he saw him take out an elixir with a look of dissatisfaction. This is exactly the soul-saving pill, this thing himself gave Xia Xiaochan three, and now there are two left, and I have to give another one if I didn't expect it.

Han Feixin said, if there are not a few people here, it would be great to catch a fake yourself!

Han Fei hurriedly said, "Senior, this pill can give you no more headaches, but it is Medicine King Tianqi-Rank God Pill, you can try it."

When the pill was tossed to Zhao Jianglong, the latter was not stupid. He still knew the quality of the pill. He seemed to know that this pill had an extraordinary effect, so he just put it in his mouth.

In fact, Zhao Jianglong has been hungry all these years. He couldn't even think of the Seven-Rank Divine Pill. He could eat such a high-level thing, and he was a delirious king, how could he easily let it go.

Therefore, after this mouthful, the murderous aura on Zhao Jianglong's body quickly settled, and a trace of normal color began to appear in his eyes.

Originally, Zhao Jianglong's madness, one was hungry, and the other was angered by being trapped here by Canglong. But he is the king after all, and when his chaotic thoughts are suppressed, his consciousness will naturally return.

After taking up dozens of breaths of effort, when Zhao Jianglong opened his eyes again, he looked around and then looked down at himself.

"where am I?"

"Golden Boy, have you switched to the cultivation of immortal beings?"

"Where is the Canglong?"

Han Fei retreated and gave Zhao Jianglong time to talk with Jintong, but he didn't know how long a soul-suppressing pill would last for the Lord. I hope his consciousness can return! It's not in vain to use so much energy to rescue him.