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Chapter 281 Slashing the Dragon Scale

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    Lu Meng hid his breath, then activated the invisibility talisman given by Jiang Yu, and quietly left the area where the Lingxu Sword Sect was located.

    After she left, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

    To be honest, he didn't have the confidence to survive the next two catastrophes at all.

    Let Lu Meng go, just don't want her to die here.

    Jiang Yu was lying on the ground with his hair disheveled, looking very embarrassed.

    He looked at the golden dragon in the sky.

    Although he didn't have the confidence to get through it, he didn't want to die.

    He asked in his heart: "Tu Hun, how will this seventh catastrophe be counted as passing? Is it possible to pass through by destroying the golden dragon transformed by the tribulation thunder?"

    "Should, maybe it is." Tuhun didn't quite understand how Jielei mutated, and he had never encountered such a situation.

    It seems that

    He seems to remember, he seems to have seen such a situation somewhere, but he can't remember it.

    Tuhun didn't know either, and Jiang Yu was even less confident.

    He was lying on the ground, urging the true understanding of the Dao, absorbing the power of heaven and earth to stimulate the blood in his body, allowing the blood to grow continuously, and using the white blood in the blood to heal his wounds.

    What is strange is that the golden dragon just crossed its legs in midair, did not disperse, and did not attack Jiang Yu below.

    And the demon sickle is still absorbing the power of Heavenly Tribulation.

    One day, two days, three days five days ten days.

    In a blink of an eye, ten days passed.

    The monks in Lingtian City also waited for ten days, and brows from all over the world also reported for ten days.

    Now, the whole world is watching this matter.

    They all want to know whether the mysterious man is alive or dead.

    If he died, then why did the catastrophe not disperse.

    If he is still alive, then why did the golden dragon not attack him after ten days.

    On the major forums in the five states, there are many monks discussing this matter, and the number of posts about this matter has exceeded 100 billion.

    And Jiang Yu, who is the protagonist of this incident, has been healing.

    Ten days have passed, and the blood in his body has completely mutated, turning into fiery red blood. In the fiery red, there is also a trace of white blood.

    His body also recovered.

    At this moment, his whole body is full of strength.

    And in the past ten days, the sickle has been absorbing the power of the catastrophe. At this moment, the sickle has evolved to the twelfth stage state.

    Every time the sickle evolves, his magic energy will increase by one point.

    However, when his realm is raised by one level, the power to sense Jieyun will also increase.

    The power of Jieyun is aimed at the realm. The higher the realm, the stronger the power of Jieyun. Therefore, Jiang Yu's strength has increased, but the catastrophe he faces has also increased.

    He stood in the ruins, looking at the golden dragon cross-legged in the sky.

    At this moment, he had the idea of ??running away.

    Escape from this place to avoid catastrophe.

    But he could clearly sense that the power of Heavenly Tribulation had locked him, no matter where he fled, Heavenly Tribulation would follow, and if he wanted to let Heavenly Tribulation disperse, he had to resist nine Heavenly Tribulations.

    Now the catastrophe has passed six realms.

    The golden dragon is the seventh way.

    Jiang Yu frowned, and muttered to himself: "Is it really necessary to destroy the golden dragon to pass the seventh heavenly calamity? The seventh heaven is so terrible, what about the eighth and ninth heavens?"  ?¡±

    Jiang Yu didn't have any confidence at all.

    If the opponent is a monk of the same realm, then he is not afraid at all.

    Even if the opponent is a living being, he is not afraid.

    But his opponent this time is not a creature, but a catastrophe,

    "It's not a problem to just do it like this, come on"

    Jiang Yu knew that if he didn't face it, he would never get through it for the rest of his life.

    He stepped on the void, his body went backwards, appeared in mid-air, stretched out his hand, and the huge magic sickle quickly became smaller and became the size of a conventional weapon. Holding the magic sickle, he could sense the magic sickle that had evolved into the twelve-fold form  There is a terrible power coming from within.

    At this moment, an invincible belief rose in his heart.

    Even if the opponent is a half-immortal or an immortal, he can kill him.

    "Appeared, appeared, more than ten days, he finally appeared."

    "Is that devilish scythe his own life? It's such a terrible life?"

    "He cultivated?What state is it? Is it a fairy?  "

    "It's not a fairy. His real cultivation base is only the 12th stage of his life, and his realm has only been improved in the past few days."

    "That's right, that's right. The sickle wasn't like this at the beginning. I clearly remember that the shape of the sickle has changed twelve times. That is to say, his life has only evolved to the twelve-fold form now, and now he has reached the twelve-fold form of his life.  .¡±

    "He's only born with twelve weights, then, why is he so strong that he can resist even the catastrophe?"

    "You don't know this. This is the horror of the catastrophe. The realm is different, and the power of the catastrophe is not painful. You are the supreme, and the power of the catastrophe you sense is the supreme, and he is in his life.  It's different from what you feel."

    "Although his realm is low, his physical body is extremely terrifying. His current physical strength is probably comparable to that of an immortal."

    After Jiang Yu appeared, the whole world boiled.

    Monks all over the world are discussing him.

    Lu Meng, who had left, had been watching in secret. The more time passed, the more impatient she became, but the sickle did not dissipate, and she knew that Jiang Yu was not dead.

    Seeing that Jiang Yu had fully recovered now, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

    She prayed secretly, "You must get through it, I will wait for you."

    Jiang Yu stood in the void with a sickle in his hand, his body full of devilish aura, and pointed at the golden dragon with the sickle in his hand.

    "Aw!"

    Jiang Yu's provocation aroused the anger of the golden dragon, and in a trance, the angry dragon chant resounded.

    Terrible sound waves swept across, and the world was instantly shaken.

    Even Lingtian City, which is far away, was still shaken by the shock, which made everyone's faces change.

    The golden dragon is very strong, but Jiang Yu is not weak now.

    His physical body was continuously destroyed, and he became stronger every time he was destroyed, and his blood also evolved. With the addition of the magic sickle, he is now like a god of death.  up.

    "bring it on."

    Jiang Yu roared loudly, holding a magic sickle, and quickly rushed towards the golden dragon.

    At the same time, he held up the sickle and slashed it violently.

    The monstrous devilish energy swept across, transforming into a huge shadow of a black sickle, and quickly slashed towards the golden dragon.

    The giant dragon exudes golden light all over its body, the golden light is magnificent, and it is extremely sacred.

    The golden light wanted to disperse the shadow of the black sickle.

    However, the golden light was enveloped by the demonic energy all over the sky. In just a short moment, the golden dragon was enveloped by the black demonic energy, and at the same time, the shadow of the black sickle fell on it.

    Clang!

    The crisp sound resounded through the sky.

    At this moment, a piece of golden light fell from the black magic energy.

    These pieces of light are scattered on the ground below, and each piece of light emits a bright golden light, which is dazzling from a distance.

    This scene made countless people dumbfounded,

    "This, is this a dragon scale?"

    "Isn't this the giant dragon incarnated by Heavenly Tribulation? How could there be dragon scales falling?"

    Countless people are puzzled.

    And Daheng had already turned back, and when he saw this scene, he also frowned.

    At this moment, Miaoyin appeared in front of him again with a microphone, and interviewed: "Daoist Daheng, you are well-informed, please spread the word to everyone, what is going on with this dragon scale?"

    Da Heng took a deep breath and said: "This is the giant dragon incarnated by Heavenly Tribulation, but the dragon scales that fell are also dragon scales, but these are the dragon scales gathered by the laws of Heavenly Tribulation, and they are the supreme treasure."  Ah, we are blessed. If the mysterious person can survive the catastrophe, we can pick up the dragon scales. If we can get a piece, we can understand the power of the catastrophe in the dragon scale, so that we can understand the catastrophe better.  When the Immortal Tribulation occurs, the chances will be much greater.¡± (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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