"Seizing the body? No..."
Zhang Wenfeng screamed in surprise, and moved in front of Hengjian in the direction of Zhao Zhuer, who was knocked away. Such a turn of events caught several people off guard, and the formation was suddenly in chaos.
Tu Kun, Rong Shuzhi and Yang Shuilan had rich experience and quickly formed a new defense. The magic weapon was aimed at Fang Bailan, who was dancing around with chaotic aura. Their hearts were quite heavy. The master failed to defeat him first. He was in chaos inside. How could he go there? Deal with the old dragon soul?
"It's the Dragon Soul Secret Technique 'Lishen Borrowing Body'. The old dragon has gone crazy. He wants to make a desperate move and use the fifth-level relic to escape from God."
You Mengzhang in the water-gathering bead shouted.
It was inconvenient for him to go out, and he didn't realize that there was such a flaw between Zhao Zhuer and Fang Bailan. The souls were not even fused by 30%, and it was estimated that they were only fused by 10% or 20%. The connection between the two parties was very fragile in front of experts, and was once seventh level. The old dragon saw the advantage, separated part of the dragon soul, launched a sneak attack, and wanted to take away the remains by force.
Several people threw rat-proof weapons, not daring to damage the fifth-level relic easily.
Anyway, for the old dragon, destroying the opponent's plan was a good thing. Even if the body was destroyed, he could take the opportunity to take the dragon soul back without much loss.
If the plan is successful, a few annoying little bugs will be killed and the remains will be refined into clones. With the old dragon's knowledge and skills, it is not difficult to cultivate the relic to the sixth level. At the end of the spiritual energy surge, he ascends to the upper realm, and then comes to help and rescues the suppressed dragon body and soul, which is a huge profit.
Of course, he took the risk to use the secret technique of Li Shen Borrowing the Body. If the dragon soul could not be recovered, the old dragon would be seriously injured.
This is not the loss of a few strands of dragon soul, but a huge loss of at least 10%, or even 20 to 30%. Without thousands of years of slumber, the old dragon cannot recover.
Zhang Wenfeng protected Zhao Zhu'er, who was covered in blazing flames, and called through a voice: "Tell me, how to break the old dragon's 'Living the God's Body'?"
Among all the people present, except for him, they were all people who had experienced the last ebb and flow of spiritual energy. Even they did not know the secret method of Old Long. He, a novice who had good luck along the way, had never heard of Lishen. Borrowing a body?
When faced with unexpected situations, the best and fastest way is to ask for help.
In the flames, Zhao Zhuer quickly made secrets with his hands and recited the mysterious incantation in his mouth.
She was not seriously injured. Fang Bailan suddenly lost control and attacked her. The two parties were one and the same, with a bond unknown to outsiders. There was a brief instinctive struggle at the moment of the attack, and the power of the punch did not reach her. Real place.
She spent countless efforts and resources to nourish and refine this relic, but now the old dragon wants to take advantage of it and take away the body of her previous life. How can Zhao Zhuer be willing to give it up?
What's more, it's also related to her Taoist cultivation. She has to compete with the soul-stealing old dragon even if her cultivation is greatly damaged.
Besides, she is not alone, she has companions she can trust.
You Mengchang checked Zhao Zhuer's condition at close range and decisively transmitted the message: "It doesn't need to be broken, and it is not easy to break. For now, you rush down to Zhenlong Cave and take advantage of Zhao Zhuer's opportunity to restrain the old dragon to repair the blessing dragon chain." , hit the snake seven inches, and solve the future troubles in one fell swoop.”
Choose the lesser of two powers that harm each other, and choose the greater of two powers that benefit each other.
He had no friendship with Zhao Zhuer, so he naturally chose the most advantageous method. Zhao Zhuer's life and death came second.
Zhang Wenfeng said angrily: "Don't waste time, how to crack the 'Li Shen Borrowing Body'?" Say it. "
He didn't know the old man Mengmei's temperament and way of thinking about things. After being together for so many years and experiencing countless ups and downs together, he didn't know.
You Mengchang said helplessly: "The fastest and best way to solve the problem is to break the slough, so that the old dragon's spirit of separation has nothing to rely on and will be destroyed by itself. I advise you not to waste time. Zhao Zhu'er can persist for a quarter of an hour. You rushed into Zhenlong Cave as early as possible to help Zhao Zhuer get out of trouble and regain the remains completely."
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Fang Bailan, who was in chaos and at a loss as to what to do. The curtain that covered his face had long been blown to pieces by the air machine, and his face was twisted. Black and white light mist appeared on his body. They twisted violently and mixed together. It could be seen that Zhao Zhuer was in a state of confusion. Weak, but with the advantage of the main body, it is weak but not collapsed, and it can indeed last for a while.
They can't break the slough. What Junior Sister Zhu'er needs is the complete slough.
"Let's go down to Zhenlong Cave and solve the problem within a quarter of an hour!"
Zhang Wenfeng sent word to several people. As the leader who gave orders, he had a lot of stakes. This decision was not easy to make. Once the decision was made, he would not hesitate to rush towards the steaming river with thick mist.
Time was precious and he couldn't waste it here.
"Zhu'er, hold on!"
"We won't leave you alone."
Several other people sent messages one after another to comfort Zhao Zhuer, who was facing the dilemma alone.
They believed in the judgment of the Guanzhu, especially the Earth Protector. Guanzhu Zhang was much more reliable than his unreliable bastard brother and would never harm one of their own.
Yang Shuilan took the lead and shouted: "Open!"
Several bright sapphire blue lights flew out from her waving hands and shot into both ends of the river. The fog and snow melted, and the middle section of the river swirled and dropped rapidly, revealing a wet green stone wall with dense water caves. Countless water flows out of the cave, making large and small splashing sounds.
"Hmph, a restless Taoist priest, a little earth spirit who doesn't know the world, a girl who gave up on Shintoism and turned to witchcraft, and a half-hearted person who is neither a witch nor a Confucianist. What can you achieve with just the few of you? What's the matter? I have released all restrictions. You can come in, but you are just giving me some supplies. That Taoist boy, I will take special care of you...for a hundred years!"
The old dragon's sinister threatening voice came from the air.
The half-hearted person he said was neither wizard nor Confucian was referring to Rong Shuzhi who was cowering behind.
Rong Shuzhi specially borrowed a few witchcraft treasures to protect himself, which made his aura slightly mixed, and the old dragon could see through it at a glance.
"That's a lot of nonsense, you have a guilty conscience."
Rong Shuzhi snorted coldly and retorted. The brilliance on his body became more and more complicated, and he protected his whole body tightly, not giving the old dragon any chance to attack with dragon power and secret techniques.
Tu Kun had already regained his tall and ferocious body, and was silent. He was immersed in the murderous state of mind, his strength reached its peak, and he broke into the entrance of the stone wall above the water first.
He held up a fist-sized flying stone in his left hand, and the overlapping restrictions and dragon powers in front of him were swept away by him.
Zhang Wenfeng followed closely behind, without missing a step, the Xuanyuan Sword was flowing with a bright line of green light. He was holding the exquisite wooden pagoda in his left hand with a serious expression. Yang Shuilan was in third place, throwing out streaks of blue light with both hands, heading towards Rushing forward, Rong Shuzhi is in charge of the rear, standing alone with a single sword, and is extremely elegant.
As several people broke into the grotto, the river, which was blocked by the water method like a hanging cloud cliff, collapsed violently with a roar.
The hole was filled in a short time, and the water surged like a dragon roaring.
The mist rose hundreds of feet high, and the old dragon's sinister voice could be faintly heard: "If you dare to go against this king, you will never come back!"
