Chapter 1008 Imprisoned Dragon (8)
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When a thunderbolt struck, Baitang stopped.
The heavy resentment afterward shocked Baitang.
She also heard a very depressing and painful dragon roar, but only once.
Right under this cemetery.
Her sky thunder happened to strike at a very critical position, directly destroying Qiqibaba.
Such a big gap is enough for the things below to be torn apart quickly to come out.
When the dragon is angry, it is the dragonâs resentment. If the blood is not spattered three feet, the humiliation of the descendants has to be appeased.
But such a strong resentment has no aura.
Below this is a demon dragon.
Once born, life will be ruined.
Although Baitang didnât know what was going on, he secretly helped Shang Yuan to suppress the demon dragon.
She must meet this monster dragon, and she has to figure out whatâs going on.
It seemed that they were about to come out, but they didnât know who would help them, and they were suppressed again.
Cong Huai was furious. Before being pushed down, two scales fell off his body, like two swirling knives, quickly scraping towards the surrounding people.
MD!
What a dog with no eyes!
Destroy his good deeds!
He must look good!
â¦
One mistake, four Taoist priests were killed by this black dragon scale.
The dragon scale fell to the ground, still wrapped in a cloud of black air.
The living people all vomited blood.
The thick black clouds in the sky dissipated in a few breaths, and the sky became clear again.
It seems that the feeling of being out of breath just now is just an illusion.
âDad, what is this?â
Si Kou Yinmo wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and helped Si Kou Ziming up.
âWhy is there such a monster under our cemetery? Itâs terrible.â
Si Kou Ziming signaled Si Kou Yinmo to help Shang Yuan, but he didnât plan to tell his second son too much for the time being.
Si Kou Ziming: âMaster, are you alright?â
Shang Yuan asked his disciples to pick up the two black dragon scales and look at them carefully.
Si Kou Ziming hesitated to speak: âMasterâ¦â
Shang Yuan: âIt really is a very powerful demon dragon. Patriarch, Pindao once thought that the legend about the dragon was just a legend. Even if the master told Pindao, Pindao didnât believe it. Until todayâ¦it turns out that there is really a dragon. Itâs a pity that the poor Dao cultivation base is not enough to kill him.â
As long as it is a demon, killing it is a merit.
Whatâs more, this is an extremely powerful monster dragon.
Dragon is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, blessed by the law of heaven, whoever hurts the spiritual creature of heaven and earth will surely die a bad death.
The premise is that he is a spirit body, not a demon body.
The merit of killing the demon dragon is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life, and it is extremely possible to ascend.
But I can only think about it, this monster dragon is too tyrannical, and now that the aura is exhausted, there are not many capable people.
Thousands of years ago, no one killed the demon dragon.
Thousands of years later, it will be even more impossible.
I only hope that this demon dragon will never be born, and die after suffering.
Si Kou Zimingâs eyes were quite strange: âMaster, is this dragon scale belonged to a demon dragon?â
Si Kou Yinmo looked at the pitch-black mass and didnât interrupt.
Shang Yuan: âYou canât touch this thing. It still has the power and resentment of a demon dragon on it. You are just ordinary people. If resentment invades your body, it will cause great damage.â
Si Kou Ziming: âThen I will trouble Master to deal with it.â
Shang Yuan put away the two dragon scales, and when he put them in, he didnât notice that the two dragon scales had disappeared.
The inner and outer coffins were buried, and the tomb was built.
âThis womanâs fate is really good.â
Shang Yuan couldnât help sighing again.
âPatriarch, within a hundred years, the demon dragon will not be able to come out.â
(end of this chapter)