Chapter 944: Black Underworld Frost Python

The black and white impermanence couple looked shocked. They had never seen the starry sky travel and the Taixu dragon face up, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.
"Is there a conflict between Lord Youshen and Lord Dragon God?"
Hei Wuchang turned his head slightly, opened his lips slightly, and asked softly in Bai Wuchang's ear.
"You ask me, who shall I ask?"
Hearing Heiwuchang's words, Baiwuchang's complexion condensed, don't turn his head and cast a white eye at Heiwuchang, and shouted softly.
"Hey, I said Youshen, are you arguing with me, my expression is still hindering you?"
Taixu Dragon God turned slightly, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes stared at the starry sky travel god, seemingly a little sulky.
"Don't look at your spoiled look, ugly and wretched!"
Xingkong Youshen rolled his eyes at Taixu Dragon God, and the corner of his mouth gradually evoked a curve, and said lightly towards Taixu Dragon God.
Taixu Suzaku and Taixu Xuanwu, Taixu Baize and Black and White Wuchang gathered together, and looked at each other, seeming to feel a little confused.
"Why do these two people seem to have taken gunpowder today, who knows what's going on?"
Taixu Xuanwu lowered his head slightly, his lips moved slightly, and asked softly.
The surrounding Taixu Suzaku, Taixu Baize, and the black and white impermanence stared at the Taixu Dragon God and the Star Youshen, shaking their heads constantly, indicating that they didn't know anything.
Noting the movement of the gods and beasts in the spirit store, Suning felt speechless for a while, and immediately put his mind on the body of the black frost and frost python, and a touch of warfare rose in his eyes.
Hiss!
The dark green eyes of the black Minghanshuang python stared at Suning's figure in the air, his mouth was slightly open, and the letter was revealed, strands of black saliva slipped from the corners of his mouth, and a burst of light black smoke was stirred on the ground.
"Hey, saliva is so poisonous?"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Suning raised his brows slightly, and said softly, there seemed to be something difficult in his words.
While Suning murmured in a low voice, the black underworld cold frost python moved, and the whole body exuded an invisible energy wave. Under the action of the energy wave, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply with its body as the center. A little bit of frost was condensed in it, and terrifying energy fluctuations gradually condensed all over it.
Shoo!
A icy space suddenly appeared on the body of the Black Underworld Frost Python. The extremely cold breath caused a thin layer of profound ice to condense on the ground. As the Black Underworld Frost Python’s mouth opened slightly, the surrounding frost gradually turned into A series of extremely sharp ice blades shot out in the direction of Suning's figure, making a slight noise.
In the face of thousands of ice storms, the corners of Suning's mouth gradually evoked a curve, and a tyrannical energy wave broke out all over his body. With a movement of his wrist, the spiritual source in his body was constantly instilling into the Sword of Killing, one by one. The spirit source lightsaber gradually condensed around Suning, forming a solid barrier around his body.
Ding!
At a moment of thought, countless psychic lightsabers suddenly shot out, piercing the air, and instantly collided with thousands of ice blades, making a crisp sound.
At the same time, Suning moved her body, holding the Excalibur Sword in her hand, and appeared above the back of the Black Netherfrost Frost Python, and a series of sword auras exuding a terrifying aura continuously chopped out and fell on the Black Netherfrost Frost Python. On the back.
Roar!
Countless psionic lightsabers passed through the ice storm, instantly enveloping the huge head of the Black Netherfrost Frost Python, one after another psionic lightsaber hits its hard black scales, facing the back and countless psychic energy The attack of the lightsaber made the Black Netherfrost Frost Python feel extremely angry and let out a terrifying roar.
Furiously, the Black Netherfrost Frost Python turned his head violently, spraying a black mucus from his mouth, spreading out in the air, and falling like rain.
Seeing the movement of the Black Netherfrost Frost Python, Suning seemed to have taken precautions long ago. When she moved her figure, she left an afterimage on the spot, watching the black slime sprinkled on the ground, corroding the ground and emitting bursts of smoke. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly, and a somewhat solemn expression gradually appeared on his face.
"Your uncle, spit out if you can't beat it. How can there be a monster like you!"
Seeing bursts of pale black smoke rising from the ground, Suning's lips slightly opened, making a joke.
The Black Underworld Cold Frost Python seems to be able to understand Suning’s words. In the dark green pupils, a little bit of cold light appears in it. The huge body is constantly squirming, and the giant trees rising up to the sky gradually follow the body’s squirming. It broke apart, and accompanied by a huge boom, a huge smoke rose from the ground.
Nangongying paced back and forth in the room, with his hands behind his back, his sharp eyebrows furrowed, carefully thinking about recent events.
Suning turned out to be the Son of the Holy Spirit.
This identity is extraordinary, it is a very important existence, but how can a son of the Holy Spirit be reduced to wandering alone?
He had never seen the Holy Spirit King by his side, even if the Nangong clan was a powerful family member, he could not climb the Holy Spirit King.
Regarding the existence of the Holy Spirit King, it was just like a legend.
Originally thought that Suning had tarnished the family tradition of the Nangong clan, now that he knew his identity, he hesitated and did not dare to act rashly.
Why is the Son of the Holy Spirit not by the King of the Holy Spirit? This alone is enough for him to think about it all night.
As the sky gradually brightened, Nangong sighed, his tangled thoughts finally came up with some eyebrows.
He summoned a servant, made up a few false reports and spread it out.
"Remember, be sure to let this news spread throughout the three cities." Nangong Jing said again.
It is more important to protect the identity of Suning's holy spirit son and help him draw up a new identity.
In just an hour, reports that Suning was a clan of dragons spread wantonly.
Everyone believed it almost instantly at the moment they saw the report.
That day, the phantom of the Dragon God Taixu, but many people have seen the picture with their own eyes, and the outline of the dragon really looks very similar to the dragon family.
Looking at the reports and the many people standing in line, Nangong Jing's expression became more complicated, and he didn't know if he was right or wrong.
The bloodline of the Taixu Dragon God is more noble and pure than that of the Dragon Clan. This compilation may offend the Taixu Dragon God, but this is the best way that Nangong Huang can think of to protect Suning.
With the identity of the dragon clan, no one would dare to attack Suning.
The relationship between Taixu Dragon God and Holy Spirit Son is not known to many people, so in the eyes of Shangsan City people, Suning is a wild boy with a powerful beast.
If you can the beast from Suning, you can save many years of cultivation.
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