Jiao evolved from snakes.
And this poisonous dragon has just advanced to the third level. It only has one claw on its body and has not yet broken away from its snake nature.
Like a snake, it has extremely tenacious vitality and sprays extremely poisonous poison. Unfortunately, its wound is on its neck, seven inches away from the snake.
This is also the key point of the dragon. The body of the dragon is broken at the bottom and the scales are uncovered at the top.
As long as the monks from Qinglin Hall survived, they all rushed here and started destroying from here, digging out the dragon's flesh, draining its blood, and smashing its bones.
The seemingly powerful poisonous dragon was eventually disemboweled by a group of brave second-level monks, who dug out the poisonous dragon pill.
This is not a battle formation with strict laws, but a "swarm of ants eating elephants" with incomparable blood and courage.
The disciples of Qinglin Hall are now seriously injured and exhausted.
They gathered around Yang Zhenglong, using magic power to protect his heart and try their best to restore their physical strength.
Yang Zhenglong looked at everyone with worries in his heart.
He took out a high-street talisman from his storage bag, and a stream of immortal energy turned into healing light and sprinkled it on the injured disciples. Although their injuries were serious, they could feel a trace of healing power under Yang Zhenglong's spell.
"Senior Brother Yang, let's look for Pangu Xu quickly." A disciple stood up with a worried look on his face.
"Tao Zongxi is obviously someone pretending to be someone. He has disappeared. I'm afraid that person will get there first." Another monk said.
"I saw two people running away. Could Tao Zongxi be among them?" another person said.
Not everyone has the courage to dare a third-level monster to fight to the death.
"Check the people." Yang Zhenglong sighed and said.
"Wang Xiaoshan, Chang Lihong, Liu Youyuan, and Pan Tianshi died in the battle, while Li Zongshuang, Tang Ting'ao, and Tao Zongxi disappeared."
"Only two people ran away, Tao Zongxi probably didn't run away."
"Then Tao Zongxi is pretending to be an outsider. The real Tao Zongxi may have died long ago."
Yang Zhenglong showed a trace of hesitation: "Brothers, can you still move?"
"You can move!" Every Qinglintang modification who was seriously injured and exhausted straightened his back.
"Okay! Listen to my order and form a group of three to search for Pangu Xu. After finding Pangu Xu, everyone will meet at Pangu Xu's location." Yang Zhenglong decided decisively.
Nine monks, divided into groups of three, spread out to search in the crypt.
Soon something was discovered.
"Senior Brother Yang, we found it!" When this cry rang out in the empty crypt, everyone gathered immediately.
Nine disciples of Qinglin Hall gathered together, and a black stone tablet was embedded in the wall. The stone tablet was empty, and the Pangu beard that should have been there had disappeared.
"Did that guy get there first?" Yang Zhenglong stroked the marks on the stone tablet, looking quite depressed.
"should be."
"Restore mana first!" Yang Zhenglong directly ordered: "The secret realm is extremely dangerous and dangerous. We are seriously injured and exhausted. We must not fight anymore."
Everyone nodded and began to restore mana in silence.
There were originally more than twenty people in Qinglin Hall, but now there are only nine people left.
The casualties were too heavy!
When he first practiced the Blue Scale Water Dragon Formation, Yang Zhenglong thought it would be a relaxing trip to the secret realm, but he didn't expect to be separated from so many senior brothers.
soon……
One after another, fellow disciples regained their magic power, and their eyes revealed a kind of indifference to life and death, as if they were ready to die.
Yang Zhenglong nodded, feeling extremely pleased.
suddenly.
With a crash, a group of people flew down from the entrance of the cave, pounced directly on Yang Zhenglong and others, and quickly surrounded them.
Yang Zhenglong took a closer look and found that it was actually a monk from the Five Poison Sect who had left and returned.
"Yang Zhenglong, hand over Pangu Xu." Xuanwu's voice was as cold as ice, containing hatred that was difficult to conceal.
Yang Zhenglong froze, but he did not panic, but looked at Xuanwu coldly: "Why?"
Xuanwu laughed loudly, his laughter full of arrogance and confidence, "I have more people than you!"
"Wait! Were you guarding the entrance of the cave just now?" Yang Zhenglong suddenly asked.
"That's right! I've been waiting at the entrance of the cave, waiting for you to come up, so I can beat the drowned dog, but I didn't expect that you guys were so calm that you actually recovered from your injuries." , I feel quite regretful for my behavior of waiting for something to happen.
"You idiot! If you open the hole, the man will run away." Yang Zhenglong cursed angrily.
"Who?" Xuanwu looked confused.
"Look up!" Yang Zhenglong pointed at the entrance of the cave.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
The sound of fierce fighting suddenly broke out at the entrance of the cave.
Xuanwu left people at the entrance of the cave, but only two people were left.
The sound of fighting stopped suddenly.
Xuanwu winked at the people around him, and a monk flew to the entrance of the cave to check, and then three monks flew over.
"Someone just came over and used the Yunmang Sword Sect's technique."
"The sword is cold and extremely powerful! As soon as he strikes, the sky is filled with snow. The two of us can't stop him at all." Another person also said.
"You!" General Xuanwu retracted his words of blame and looked at Yang Zhenglong. He rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "So... you were dispersed by a poisonous dragon because there was a traitor in the team?"
Yang Zhenglong said with a serious face: "That's right, he didn't know the Blue Scale Water Dragon Formation at all, which caused the entire battle formation to collapse. I had no choice but to kill the third-level monster with my flesh and blood."
"Okay! It's interesting. I'm not afraid to tell you that not only your sect has sent a traitor, but my sect has also found a traitor, and he's from the Yunmang Sword Sect. I admit defeat and give me the Pangu Beard in your hand. I will let you live." Xuanwu directly stretched out his hand and said.
"Hmph! You really think we are weak persimmons!"
"We are not afraid of dragons! Let's see who kills whom?"
The two Qinglin Hall monks roared sternly, their aura as sharp as a blade.
Xuanwu frowned. Although he had the advantage in numbers, it would still be troublesome for the monks of Qinglin Hall to fight to the death.
Even if you kill them all, a few teeth will be broken.
However, when he thought of being insulted by the monks of Qinglin Hall, Xuanwu found it difficult to control his emotions.
"Okay! Since I'm shameless to you, don't blame me for being rude." Xuanwu said with red eyes.
"Wait a minute!" Yang Zhenglong shouted.
Xuanwu's eyes flashed. Although he was very angry, he was not in a hurry to take action.
The reason is simple. Xuanwu has no confidence in defeating Yang Zhenglong.
The Five Poison Sect monks will never fight tooth and nail.
Pangu Xu belongs to the sect, and his life is his own.
They can use all their strength to escape, and they can use only 10% of their strength to fight for their lives.
When the poisonous dragon first appeared.
The green dragon, white tiger, and Suzaku died simply, but these grandsons didn't even lose a hair.
This is proof! (End of chapter)
