In the thousands of feet deep sea, the black dragon's body, which was made of black iron, twisted a little, and there were several undercurrents swirling, and a mouthful of bruised blood was spit out from the black dragon's mouth, and the blood filled the air. And Ao Ji's pair of light blue vertical pupils, the lantern-sized eyes suddenly tightened up, a faint aura flashed on its forelimbs and claws, and it suddenly moved towards an empty place in the deep sea With a wave, four half-moon-shaped black lights emerged out of thin air.

And once these four black awns appeared, the turbulent water aura in the deep sea was engulfed by them, and the black awns grew rapidly from a few lengths to tens of feet long, with the momentum of a thousand troops across the sand, That empty place was completely covered, and it was cut down in an instant.

"Um."

An extremely slight muffled sound was covered up by Ao Ji's blow, but Ao Ji's eyes glowed with a green and cold light, and the dragon's monster body made of black iron was staring at him in the deep and dull sea. the place attacked.

A tall figure of Zhang Xu appeared. The man had two horns on his head, and his body was covered with black scales. At first glance, it was somewhat similar to the scale armor on the black dragon's body.

"Wood Ji, what do you want to do?" Ao Ji raised his huge dragon head and neck slightly, looking at the monster coldly.

"Oh, it seems that the old man Qianmu has passed the news to your dragon clan? Well, it doesn't matter, I have nothing to do this time, I just borrowed something from Daoist Ao Ji, look at my broken leg, It’s too empty to look good, why not…”

"Why don't I lend you a leg?" A man wearing a golden green uniform appeared next to Ao Ji. Compared with the huge body of a dragon, this man who was only over eight feet tall seemed extremely short. But when the wooden machine scattered man saw the man, there was a trace of solemnity on his face covered with black scales.

"If Senior Ao Yu is willing, that would be the best. But I think Fellow Daoist Ao Yu is unwilling, so I won't force Senior." Mu Ji Sanren looked at the sudden appearance of the Qing Jiao clan. Ancestor Huashen narrowed his film-covered eyes slightly. Muji Sanren was facing Ao Ji, the black dragon with a perfect Yuanying, and Ao Yu, the green dragon who transformed into a god. He didn't know whether it was out of arrogance, or because he was full of confidence, and there was no expression on his face. Showing half fear.

When Ao Ji saw Ao Yu approaching, his body emitted a faint light, and the next moment he turned into a burly man in a black uniform, standing behind Ao Yu. When the Flood Dragon Clan is in real form, they are naturally much stronger than when they are in human form. But at this time, my old father-in-law came over. From Ao Ji's point of view, how could the Muji Sanren be able to turn the world over?

After the monster clan reaches the Yuanying stage, most of the monster clan will choose to take human form. The sea clan was originally a monster clan a long time ago, but it was a dragon clan that led some monster clan groups that lived in the sea. They broke away from the clan and became the sea clan on their own. However, in the eyes of the high-level human monks, the sea tribe and the monster tribe are both of the same virtue. If there is a chance, the human monks will kill them first and then talk about it slowly.

It's just that the human form transformed by the monster clan will not be too thorough, and most of them will show some characteristics of the monster body. Even Ao Yu, the God of Transformation, now has a blue single horn on his head. As for the Cangming monster, there was a piece of toad skin with very light traces on his cheek, which was somewhat bumpy. It was not at all close to the handsome appearance in the human race's concept.

Of course, monsters who have reached the Nascent Soul stage can also change into their own monsters at any time. This is true for any monster.

The feathers, fangs, scales and other parts of their bodies that have been refined by demon power for many years, their power will drop a bit after they are transformed into human forms, and the power of the demon clan's supernatural power contained in their blood will also be corresponding. weakened a little. As for why these demon kings knew that they had these disadvantages, but resolutely chose to transform into human form, it was just that after they themselves transformed into human form, they felt that their own cultivation was slightly more difficult than when they were in the real body of the demon race. lower.

Otherwise, how could the monster race be so stupid that they had to transform into a body similar to that of the human race? However, this situation is not absolute. Some demon kings in the Nascent Soul stage have never transformed into a human form since they gave birth. They firmly believe that the real body of the monster race is no worse than the body of the human race. If the monster body is brought into full play, it can far surpass those frail human monks.

Muji Sanren looked at the two in front of him, and after thinking about it in his heart, he stretched out his right hand, and on the two-inch-long finger, there was a clang, and a blue light emerged, easily blocking Ao Yuyaozun's attack. After using the trick, Muji Sanren looked at Yaozun Ao Yu who still looked calm with a playful look, but a strange color flashed in Ao Yu's eyes~lightnovelpub.net ~ This flash of strange color was caught by Muji Sanren, and I don't know why Muji Sanren felt as if he had taken a sip of strong wine, and felt indescribably happy. When he was still the Patriarch Xuanji of Wanjianmen, the name of this Qingjiao Clan's Huashen Yaozun was well-known among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

He had never thought before that he could stand in front of this demon venerable so calmly, instead of fleeing in panic when he saw him, and then the demon venerable might not even look at him, treating him as a fart Let it go, or get excited for a while, tear up the space, and kill him casually.

"Hahahahahaha..." Thinking of this, Muji Sanren opened his mouth to laugh, and as he laughed, the sea water around Muji Sanren also left his body, and the originally dead soul in the demon body The heart started beating slowly, and the blood flowing in its body started to flow like mercury, and it no longer needed Muji Sanren's mana to control it all the time.

Ao Yu looked at this Muji Sanren who was becoming more and more rampant with an unchanged expression, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't attack Muji Sanren again, he said lightly: "Daoist Muji, let's go. If you are so rampant again next time, the old man can only kill you no matter what you say."

"If you kill me, even those two old fellows, Xuanshan and Xifeng, would not dare to say such things. Senior Ao Yu, don't scare me, hahaha..." Muji Sanren finally stopped laughing , After finishing speaking, he burst out laughing again.

"Could it be that fellow Daoist Muji really wants to try the old man's method?" Ao Ji said to Muji Sanren with his hands behind his back.

"If there is a chance in the future, I would like to see the methods of fellow Taoist Ao Yu, but not at this moment." Muji Sanren shook his neck from side to side, with a somewhat frivolous look.