"Dragon Pearl? No, he has not yet reached the Golden Core level, so it is impossible to condense the Dragon Pearl of his destiny."
It's either Ao Rui's own or he got it from his predecessors.
But no matter what, Lin Xuanzhi didn't want to accept it forcefully.
The power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the dragon ball piled up like a wave, coming in vastness. Every impact was equivalent to the level of Taoism. It was definitely not something that ordinary jade liquid could withstand, let alone the warriors of Gangsha.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lin Xuan's body turned into golden light, and he dodged in an instant.
At the same time, the four elephants in the red sky behind him suddenly rose as the furnace circled around. The mouth of the furnace aimed at the dragon ball and sucked it in suddenly.
Lin Xuanzhi also used his strength again without hesitation, raised his hand and tapped it out, and saw a little breeze instantly turned into the overwhelming Samadhi divine wind, blowing the dragon ball directly towards the Chixiao Four Symbols Furnace.
Although the dragon-headed black scissors are extremely sharp, it is difficult to break away from Taishang Jiuqing's whisk, not to mention that Ao Rui still has too much time to take care of himself.
How could Xunhai Yaksha and the others still watch when they saw this?
Following Yaksha's order, eight dragons and a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals began to take action.
The eight dragons even tried to surround Wei and rescue Zhao, and took the initiative to attack Lin Xuanzhi, intending to give Ao Rui a chance to escape.
There was a bang.
The dragon ball fell into the alchemy furnace with one suction and one push.
Lin Xuanzhi looked at the eight dragons that were tens of feet long and couldn't help but smile, and said loudly: "How dare a mob dare to be so presumptuous?"
Except for Ao Rui, they are all just hybrid dragons at the Gangsha level. Do you really think that Lin Xuanzhi is easy to bully?
Just listen to a sword sound resounding through the sky, the red shadow flame sword rises in the sky, a little green light in the red sword light grows from small to large, accompanied by the faint sound of wind.
The sword turns two ways, containing wind and fire.
The sharp blue-red sword light shot out in an instant, passing by the eight dragons in an instant.
The power of divine wind and true fire condensed into a ray of sword light directly caused the eight dragons to wail in pain, and then fell straight down.
Lin Xuanzhi had a thought, and the Ruyi Binding Immortal Technique turned into a pale golden translucent rope to lock the eight dragons.
But at this moment, I saw the dragon ball in the furnace exerting force and almost flying out.
Lin Xuanzhi hurriedly drew the forbidden method of holding mountains and water and penetrated it into the dragon beads, so that he could calm down.
But Ao Rui finally seized the opportunity, his scales withered, and he sprang out of the Wind and Fire Tai Chi in a state of embarrassment with his remaining strength weakening.
"Taoist skills! However, with a cultivation level that is almost perfect, you have actually mastered a Taoist skill!"
The Dragon Clan is uniquely blessed with extraordinary bloodline and powerful innate magical powers.
If you have pure blood and good luck, you may not be unable to master prerequisite spells such as summoning wind and rain.
But if you want to obtain Taoism, you have to understand and improve it honestly.
However, due to their long lifespan and natural supernatural powers, many dragons are undisciplined in nature.
Ao Rui's eyes were red, and dragon tears were streaming down his face. He seemed to have been scratched by countless knives from the inside to the outside under the divine wind of Samadhi, and there was also a scorching flame from the ground.
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but sigh that the dragon clan was tyrannical. If a human monk who had just entered the jade liquid had taken his blow, he would not have been much better even if he had not died on the spot.
"Dragon Regeneration Technique!"
At this time, Ao Rui gave a clear drink, and a bright white light flowed on his body, and his injuries were visibly recovering!
Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, and he admired Ao Rui's determination.
The Divine Dragon Regeneration Technique is a "krypton life" healing method, which means that the lifespan of the dragon clan can reach thousands of years, and races with strong origins can use it regularly.
Naturally, Lin Xuanzhi would not just watch Ao Rui recover.
I saw a phantom of a mountain peak in his hand materializing and solidifying. If you look closely, it looks like the Jiuxuan Peak of Xuandu.
The power and shape of the mountain are gathered in the hand, and the technique of moving the mountain is in operation, and there are even shadows of holding the mountain and water to restrain the movement.
"Nine Xuan Peaks" turned into a hill one hundred feet high and moved toward Ao Rui to suppress it.
Under the phantom of the fairy mountain, which was like a collapsing sky, Ao Rui swung his tail to get away.
But a golden light from the Chunyang Bagua Mirror froze it for a moment.
The fairy mountain fell successfully.
But the dragon body is so powerful that Ao Rui can carry the mountain and move.
But on the other side, the red shadow flame sword flew back, and the wind and fire in the shadow of the sword became stronger.
Lin Xuanzhi uses two magic arts as the basis, and refers to the family tradition of turtle and snake swordsmanship, and combines the yin and yang rituals into one sword.
The wind turns into a tiger, and the fire turns into a dragon.
In the sharp sword light, dragons and tigers moved together, wind and fire rotated together, and Ao Rui was enveloped in an instant.
The roar of dragons and tigers was accompanied by a feeble groan. Lin Xuanzhi raised his hand to draw a Taiqing talisman and took the opportunity to enter Aorui Niwan Palace to directly seal his magic power.
Patrolling Yaksha couldn't help but be stunned: "Ah, Your Highness, this..."
Yilong and Bajiao were suppressed. Lin Xuanzhi looked at Xunhai Yaksha and said with a smile: "Go back. Someone has to redeem them, right?"
Patrolling Yaksha was still a little confused and didn't know how to talk.
At this time, several dragon shadows were seen flying in the clouds in the distance again, falling into the distance and turning into two men and two women.
Among them were Princess Yulong and a dignified woman with a similar face.
Not surprisingly, she should be the eldest princess of Yuxuan Longjun.
It's just that the person in charge at this time is obviously the man in mysterious clothes who looks like an ordinary person.
This man was in his thirties, with a handsome face and majestic air. His movements were calm and elegant. His mysterious clothes were finely made and extremely luxurious.
"Ao Jue, the third prince of the East China Sea, has met the Taoist priest of Xuandu Temple."
Behind him, a young man in blue with a cold and arrogant temperament also followed suit: "Ao Ling, the ninth prince of Beihai."
A dignified woman similar to Princess Yulong also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yu Xin of Cangming Water Mansion has met Taoist Lin."
Lin Xuanzhi glanced at Huo Wuyou, and they naturally understood and immediately pushed the nine dragons back to the island.
"You guys are so polite. I wonder why we came together?"
Beihai Ao Ling couldn't help but frown when she saw that Lin Xuanzhi pushed Ao Rui and the others down after she and others arrived.
Ao Jue's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Don't blame me, Master Taoist. My brother is young and energetic, and he doesn't know how high the sky is. He has offended a lot of people this time. It's up to you whether you should be beaten or punished."
Lin Xuanzhi did not dare to be careless when facing this person. Canglongzhu reminded him that this third prince was a true Jindan Dragon Clan.
The dragon clan's elixir is the condensation of the natal dragon beads, and it is not like those who pursue high-grade golden elixirs in Taoist cultivation to achieve the soul.
After they condense the Dragon Balls, they only need to follow the steps step by step and spend a long time refining and sublimating the Dragon Balls to advance step by step.
But even if the golden elixir is a real dragon, Lin Xuanzhi cannot let go.
Inexplicably, he dared to block his own door. He didn't kill him directly because he had a good temper.
Lin Xuanzhi put away the black dragon scissors, waved the fly whisk and said with a chuckle: "Not long ago, a Taoist brother from the Yuqing sect said that he wanted to refine the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield. The poor Taoist happened to do one good deed every day and was ready to help him."
Ao Jue's calm expression almost cracked, and Ao Ling couldn't help but glare at Lin Xuanzhi.
Even Princess Yulong, whom she had met once before, was smiling a little reluctantly.
Princess Yuxin's smile remained unchanged and she said: "Everything is easy to discuss! Yu Xin understands Lin Daoyou's dissatisfaction."
"His Royal Highness Ao Rui's actions are too much, but it is said that the respected master once beheaded one of his uncles, so it is excusable. I think the third prince will not let him go easily this time."
Ao Jue did not appear to be trying to overwhelm others, but said in a gentle manner: "It is because of your lax discipline that your Highness allowed that evil obstacle to disturb fellow Taoists."
"I, Donghai, are willing to make compensation, Fellow Daoist Lin, just ask."
Lin Xuanzhi chuckled: "I have a big appetite. Your Highness, you should go back and ask the Dragon King and Dragon Mother for instructions on what to redeem this money-losing product."
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