When Longyang refined the purification scroll, he had been in Hualong pool for half a year.
"I don''t know what happened to Yue Huangtian and them?"
Long Yang wants to arrive, step into the void and disappear in front of the dragon pool.
The law of heaven and earth in the little dragon world can affect others, but it can''t affect him who has the blood power of ZuLong. He can go wherever he wants.
"Woo Hoo“
"Oh..."
As soon as long Yang appeared on a wasteland, there were bursts of creepy wails in the distance.
"The soul of the witch dragon."
Long Yang was surprised. He didn''t expect to hear the witch dragon''s curse in the little dragon world.
If others heard the witch dragon''s curse, they would run as far as they could. Instead, Long Yang rushed to the curse at the fastest speed.
Under the vast sky, the breath of death shrouded the earth, and all animals fled everywhere.
Dragon Yang rushed through mountains, and more and more mysterious animal bodies appeared in his perception.
With a loud bang, a dragon and wolf fell down like a mountain in front. Seven holes bled. He just struggled and died.
Long Yang flew and fell in front of the Dragon wolf''s body. He stretched out his hand and stained a drop of blood.
The strength of the mysterious beasts in the little dragon world is much stronger than that of the outside world. Nevertheless, they still can''t escape the curse of the witch dragon.
The Dragon wolf cultivated more real dragon blood than the blood Jiao Longyang observed at the beginning. Its death was not so terrible, and the blood did not completely solidify and disappear.
Long Yang turned the chaotic dragon spinning force, and that drop of blood turned into a Taixu blood dragon.
"What deep hatred did the Wulong have with the Taixu blood dragon before he died? Even their descendants will not let go after he died."
"Also, why are there so many mysterious beasts with the blood power of Taixu blood dragon on Tianlong island?"
Doubts floated up in Longyang''s mind.
Long Yang rose up again and followed Wu Long''s wail.
After flying thousands of miles forward, a sea appeared at the foot of Long Yang.
The corpse of a mysterious beast was also floating on the sea, which was shocking.
The cry of the witch dragon has become clearer and clearer, and the power of the curse has become stronger and stronger.
Long Yang was not afraid of the witch dragon curse, but he didn''t know the strength of the witch dragon. He didn''t dare to approach it rashly and flew forward carefully.
Nearly ten thousand miles later, the corpses of the Xuan beast became less and less, the last one could not be seen, and the power of the curse disappeared.
"Did you leave?"
Long Yang released his soul to explore the surroundings. He didn''t find anything strange. He wanted to move forward or return.
While hesitating, there was a sound of waves not far from the front. A black cloak, with a black face and a green Python stick, looked like a middle-aged man more than 50 years old jumped up from the water, fell on a reef and looked at the dragon in the air.
Long Yang felt a sense of crisis when he was stared at by a poisonous snake.
At this time, there was a sudden change in the hell grindstone in his soul sea, and his eyes to the old man were full of surprise and vigilance.
"Wulong?"
Long Yang asked tentatively.
"It''s not simple. I have such accomplishments at a young age. I''m not afraid of my death curse. I can see that I''m the body of God and soul."
The middle-aged man was surprised and admitted his identity.
"Can you tell me why you are not afraid of my death curse, and how you see through that I am the body of God and soul?"
Wu Long asked again. At this time, he was like an ordinary middle-aged man without the slightest murderous spirit.
"I was once sealed by the Taixu blood dragon. Later, I had a certain immunity to the curse. Your death curse can''t hurt me."
When Long Yang spoke, he stared at Wu Long''s eyes.
"Who are you?"
The green Python wooden stick in the hand of the witch dragon suddenly burst and flashed the witch''s awn, turned into a green Python wrapped around him, held up the huge snake''s head, and kept spitting out letters at the Dragon Yang.
"Why do you think I have something to do with thousand virtual blood demons?"
Long Yang pretended to be surprised on his face and secretly rejoiced in his heart. His guess was right. Wu Long met qianxu blood demon.
"Boy, you''re kidding me, aren''t you?"
Wu Long smiles.
The green Python felt his master''s anger and shot at the dragon.
Long Yang was always on guard against each other and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, two yellow snakes shot out from their sleeves. When they saw the wind, they grew up and met the green python. They fought fiercely over the sea.
"Thunder witch yellow snake."
"Are you a witch?"
The witch dragon sensed the thunder witch smell on the two yellow snakes and blurted out in surprise.
"If I were a witch, you wouldn''t kill me?"
Long Yang said.
"What I hate most in my life is the witch clan and the dragon clan. Do you think I will kill you?"
Wu Long''s anger turned into a real killing intention, and the sea water rushed into the sky and turned into two black dragons, which devoured the dragon.
"Thunderous."
Long Yang''s thunder flash wildly, and two yellow snakes flash back. He turns his hands into a pair of Thor hammers, which attracts nine days of thunder, turns into two thunder dragons, and forcibly shakes two black dragons.
"Thor hammer."
"It seems that even if you are not a witch, you must have a close relationship with the witch."
The witch dragon has a huge killing intention. He sings the ancient witch language in his mouth. Black scales grow on his hands, neck and cheeks. Behind him, a tall virtual shadow of a python head appears.
"The ancestor of water."
Long Yang was also surprised. Unexpectedly, wu long also knew the secret arts of the witch family and could summon zuwu to fight.
You know, monsters with half the blood of the Witch and half the blood of the dragon, like the Wu dragon, can be said to be a disgrace to the two races, which is more hostile to the two races than the ferocious alien like the Taixu blood dragon,
No matter how ferocious Taixu blood dragon is, it is still a dragon family with pure blood. The dragon family is more afraid of it than despise it.
Long Yang also has a deep understanding of this.
Those children of the Dragon nationality with a foreign surname who have the blood power of the Dragon nationality, and even the children of ancient Kowloon, have been abandoned by the real dragon mainland. If you want to get the recognition of the real dragon family, you have to make unimaginable efforts.
It''s not surprising that the Wulong will hate the Wuzu and the dragon clan.
With the impure blood power of Wulong, you can imagine the price you will pay to learn the secret arts of Wuzu and dragon.
He is different. The chaotic dragon whirling strength skill can swallow and transform thousands of Qi and resist thousands of martial arts. It can change thousands and changes as you like. It doesn''t suffer to cultivate the secret arts of the witch family.
"It''s ironic that I summoned the ancestor of water. I don''t know how many witch children I killed?"
"Ha ha ha."
Wu Long proudly looked up to the sky and laughed, but long Yang heard the sad meaning from his laughter.
"Maybe."
Long Yang sighed that this tragedy has been staged all the time. No one can tell who is right and who is wrong.
Then, his mouth also sang the ancient witch language.
"You don''t want to summon Lei''s ancestor witch, do you?"
"Ha... Er..."
Wu Long couldn''t help laughing, but soon his laughter stopped suddenly and stared at Long Yang''s back unbelievably.
A virtual shadow of a tiger head standing behind long Yang is the ancestor of thunder.
"Hum, even if you can summon the ancestor of thunder, how can you defeat my Wulong with your cultivation."
Wu Long came back to his senses with a complicated tone.
People are more angry than people.
From the day he got the witch family''s secret arts, he practiced for tens of thousands of years to successfully summon the water ancestor witch. Long Yang reached his achievement before he was 200 years old. Even people with strong heart will not accept it for a moment.
"Really?"
Long Yang''s thought moved, and a witch awn appeared above his head, showing a divine picture.
"Wufu God map."
"How is this possible?"
Wulong was so shocked that he almost collapsed the water ancestor witch he summoned.
No matter how shocked the witch dragon is, Long Yang communicates with the witch Rune and God map, and two witch mans shoot out from it, showing the figures of the golden ancestor Witch and the space-time ancestor witch on both sides of Long Yang.
"How is that possible?"
The Wulong was lost and kept repeating the same words. The summoned water ancestor Wulong suddenly collapsed.
When the witch dragon was distracted, the witch Rune God map spewed out a powerful witch light and fixed his whole person in place.
The Wulong woke up, but he was the body of the soul, and the Wufu divine map was the bane of the soul. In addition, the three great ancestors were suppressed there. He could not get rid of the shackles of the Wufu divine map even if he struggled so hard.
"You can''t escape now, and I don''t want to perform soul searching on you. You''d better answer truthfully when I ask. Don''t ask for trouble."
"What deep hatred do you have with qianxu blood devil?"
Long Yang said.
"Do you really have nothing to do with thousand virtual blood demons?"
Wu Long asked with a determined face. As long as long Yang admitted that he had something to do with qianxu blood devil, he would rather die than surrender.
"If it really matters, he is my enemy, and I have been looking for his whereabouts."
Long Yang said.
"He is the first dragon child who does not despise me and often instructs me to practice."
"I always regarded him as a teacher and friend until he killed my Wulong family."
Wu Long stared at Long Yang for a long time and finally said.
"Why did he kill your Wulong clan?"
Long Yang guessed that Wu Long met qianxu blood demon, but he didn''t think that they had been friends.
"I also want to know. Unfortunately, I haven''t seen him since he killed me and threw my bones into Tianlong island."
The witch dragon hated him.
"Have you seen the true face of qianxu blood devil?"
Long Yang asked.
"No."
"He''s been wearing a blood mask."
"I was also curious about his appearance, but he said that the bloodstain mask on his face was too ancient to take off."
"He also said that only in front of the most trusted people, he would appear as a bloodstain mask. He was a different face in front of others."
When Wu Long said this, his face was full of ridicule.
"He didn''t mention his family?"
Long Yang asked.
"He said that he was the first dragon son with the blood power of Taixu blood dragon since ancient times."
"In other words, he is the ancestor of the Taixu blood dragon. Now all the Taixu blood dragons in the xuanjie world are his descendants."
Wulong road.
"How can there be so many descendants of Taixu blood dragon on Tianlong island?"
Long Yang was surprised that qianxu blood devil was the ancestor of Taixu blood dragon.
"In ancient times, this place was originally a nest of thousand virtual blood demons. He trained hundreds of millions of children of thousands of families with the blood power of Taixu blood dragon here, regarded them as killing puppets and conquered all heaven and all worlds."
Wulong road.