Chapter 793： Steal characters, Jiang Tianzuo!

Five thousand miles away from Longshou Mountain, there is Yanlong Lake.

By the lake, green dills are in clusters, and fragrant grasses are in clusters.

There are yellow foxes crowded under the tree, and fish white flocks in the pool.

A flock of falconry flies around, and a swarm of egrets roosts in the water.

In the air, Yingyan sang happily, tactfully like a song; on the surface of the pool, the water ripples, blooming like beautiful flowers.

It is full of spirit, rhyme, sound and color. It is a peaceful, elegant, poetic and picturesque scenery.

However, beautiful and quiet things are born to mess up.

"Get out! Get out of it all! It doesn't matter if you die!"

A rough and hoarse croup resounded abruptly in the air, breaking the peaceful and peaceful mood.

Boom boom boom...

Immediately, there was the abnormal sound of the earth shaking, as if there was a thunder dragon drilling violently, trying to split the world and collapse this magnificent scene.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the rumbling sound shook the pool water randomly, the pine and the swaying swayed the fox and rabbits, the wolf worms raced, the flocks of birds scattered, and the fish flee in the deep pool.

It is a falcon and a bird of prey, and it is also circling the space and avoiding it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, a huge black ball of light rolled out and hit a mountain ridge with amazing elasticity. It suddenly jumped out of the space with a rainbow that was as thick as a Heihe river, and then fell straight into the Yanlong Lake.

With a bang, water splashed in all directions, sprinkling a band of silver beads and jade.

"Pooh!"

The moment the black ball of light fell into the pool water, it collapsed on its own and disappeared into smoke. Jiang Dao oil plunged into the pool, filled with a lot of water, and the already fat belly grew bigger. I was about to burst open the black brocade robe.

The ivory hairpin used to tie the hair had already been rolled away. The turbulent river oil appeared to be extremely embarrassed. He rolled on the ground and vomited a large pool of sewage, followed by a violent cough. A mouthful of blood came out.

"My mother's father, the blood mold of eight thousand years has also taught me to fall today! You can encounter that purple-robed monster in the real dragon secret realm. Where does this make the little master make sense?"

"Daoyou, ah, fortunately, you run fast, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable!"

Jiang Daoyou whispered with self-deprecating thoughts, he broke a tree branch casually, walked to the pond, took the pond water as a mirror, and tied his hair indiscriminately. Feeling dissatisfied, he took a sip of saliva between his palms. After rubbing it evenly, he wiped the hair covered with grass scraps, and it was immediately shiny:

"can!"

He straightened up with his hands on his hips, looked at the reflection of the handsome fat man in the bun in the pool, and nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, Jiang Dao's oily eyes flashed into a cluster of cold ink light, and a wave of vinegar and fire rose in his heart!

Silence is more handsome than him!

"Under the world, how could there be a handsome man? To be handsomer than me is simply unforgivable!"

The silent handsome face and sturdy figure lingered in Jiang Dao's mind for a long time, lingering.

"If it weren't for him to blow up my dark gold basalt body, Xiaoye is now a fitness man! Hateful! Hateful!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Dao's eyes were astonished as blood, his teeth grinded, his fists squeezed, a cold sweat, jealousy and resentment made him hideous, and suddenly he squatted by the pool, feeling sad:

"That Situ is also great, even my brother Jiang Daoli may not be able to take him! Now that's the case, I can only ask Master Zuo to go!"

"It's just that, this time I got into the real dragon secret realm to get a chance. It was because my father had been asking for a long time, and Zoye agreed to give me a ride. Now, I ask Zoye to help me clean up the kid. I don't know if he will readily agree. ?"

Jiang Dao's greasy red face was suddenly covered with a thick cloud of gloom. He squatted and stood for a while, all uneasy. He shook his feet, his heart trembled, and he could no longer pay attention.

Whizzing!

Being worried, a gust of cold wind is coming.

The surrounding air suddenly condensed for a few minutes, and a familiar breath swept across. Jiang Daoyou only felt cold in his back and looked sideways to the opposite side of Yanlongtan.

I saw that there was a green mountain peak on the opposite bank, which stretched across, just like an ink painting screen.

A white whirlpool formed out of thin air in the mountains.

"Roar! Roar!"

Two snow-colored wandering dragons protruded from the white whirlpool with sharp dragon heads with **** tentacles, their eyes resembling ice beads, and their rugged shapes, roaring out bursts of icy wind and snow, swept across the corner.

In the vortex of wind and snow, a long and thin figure appeared faintly.

On the yellowed face, a pair of narrow and raised eyes split open. Those eyes are like ghost slits spreading out of hell, and the dark black light is scattered from the bottom of the eyes.

Skull fingers with rugged knuckles, like ghost claws, habitually capture a goatee on the pointed chin.

A shabby gray robe, fluttering like a flag in the wind and snow, and like a hoisting flag wandering freely in a lonely grave.

He was driving the double dragons in the snowy area, wherever he went, the wind and snow flew, and the chill was pressing.

Even if there is a Yanlong Pond in between, Jiangdao Oil still seems to have fallen into the icy sky of a snow kiln, and there are signs of freezing in the clothes, and a thin layer of hoarfrost has been covered on the two black eyebrows thick as a broomstick.

Of course, at this moment, Jiang Daoyou didn’t care about being afraid of the cold. He took off the six-sided snowflakes that were stuck on his face and almost stuck his eyes, smiled rather doglegally, and happily waved at the figure on the other side of the pool. Waved:

"Zuo Ye! It's me, Jiang Daoyou."

The person squinted his eyes, and his deep cold dark eyes were not instantaneous, as if directly ignoring the existence of Jiang Daoyou, and projected straight to the farther space.

"Grandpa, it was so hard for me to find you!"

While smiling triumphantly, Jiang Daoyou had already waded across the water and rushed towards Zuo Ye impatiently.

"Eh……"

When he reached the center of the lake, Jiang Daoyou's figure was abruptly stagnated, and he looked around in horror. Only then was he stunned to realize that most of the entire Yanlong Pool had frozen into ice.

For a time, he did not advance or retreat.

"My friend, since I'm here, you might as well come out and show your photos."

This Lord Zuo is no one else, but the ghost and enchantment of the Wutianjiao Jiang family who was sealed a hundred years ago-Jiang Tianzuo!

Jiang Daoyou froze in the frozen Longtan at this time, unable to move, and looked puzzled at Jiang Tianzuo's sudden speech:

"Zuo Ye, what do you mean?"

Jiang Tianzuo turned a deaf ear to Jiang Daoyou's doubts. Instead, he turned to the void and asked in a deep voice:

"Friend, have we met?"

There was a strange smile on the withered and stiff face, and bursts of cold light appeared in his squinted eyes, which seemed to penetrate thousands of mountains and rivers.

The atmosphere in the field was strange at one time.

Jiang Daoyou couldn't help but shudder, and muttered in his heart:

Why did Zuo Ye call friends into the air?

Could it be that he was retreating in the depths of the secret realm, and the demon was closed?

"I have seen it."

Unexpectedly, a very familiar voice glided across Jiang Dao's ears like breeze and water, and the unforgettable indifferent tone made his already frozen body stiff as a stone for an instant.

When turning around, the neck bone makes a mechanical "cackling" sound.

"purple……"

robe! !

The last word on the robe choked on Jiang Dao's oil throat like a fishbone.

When he saw that silence appeared on the shore behind him like a goddess entering the world, the whole person was suddenly struck by thunder, losing all his senses, leaving only numbness and inconceivability.

"Since I have seen it, it is not an old friend or an enemy?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Tianzuo showed sharp white teeth, the smile on his face suddenly cracked, turning into a ghost-like grin, his squinted eyes opened suddenly, like a butterfly dress breaking through a cocoon, revealing red and strange eyes like a blood moth. , Unabashedly scattered out of unscrupulous killing.

"You can steal characters, Jiang Tianzuo!"

The system's prompt sound resounded abruptly in my mind, his silent eyes were brilliant, and he immediately smiled heartily:

"Haha! It seems that it is the enemy."