The clouds have cleared and the rain has stopped!
Fang Xi looked at Zuo Xiaoxuan who had taken off her mask and her skin was crystal clear! He couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Not bad! Finally the Nascent Soul!"
"I would also like to thank Peak Master for your support." Zuo Xiaoxuan bowed Yingying!
The face is full of smiles.
Fang Xi saw hatred in her eyes. Of course, she didn't hate him, but hated Meng Zhuzi.
This was a bit of a headache for him!
Meng Zhuzi worshiped in the Wang family. As a guest, he worked hard and never complained. He was considered a good dog!
It would be a pity to kill him like this!
After all, it’s all internal fighting. As for the Yulong Sect, I really don’t feel anything at all!
After all, Xuanmingyuan is at least tens of millions of miles away from Wanlong Mountain!
No matter how many battles there are to overcome the tribulation, it will not have much impact on this side!
At this moment, a clear sound suddenly sounded from a storage bag next to Fang Xi!
His expression changed and he took out a piece of jade-colored paper!
This is a special magic weapon given to him by Qin Longzi, called "Wuji Jade Book". It is said that every god-forming force under the Yulong Sect will have a piece of this treasure in the hands!
This "Wuji Jade Book" is extremely difficult to refine, and it can only receive messages in one direction. It will be scrapped after one use. It is used by Yulong Sect to contact his subordinates in an emergency!
There was a roar at this time, and it was obvious that something big had happened.
Black light flashed in his eyes!
Opening his mouth, a jet of demonic ink energy sprayed onto the jade book, and the jade-colored paper flew directly into the air in a flash of light!
Make a buzzing sound!
He actually absorbed all the demonic energy, and then, traces of blood appeared on the jade book, turning into continuous characters in the earthly immortal world!
"Wanted...all the monks of Momen and Venerable Heimiao of the Black Water Sect? No matter if they are captured alive or killed! Are there huge rewards?"
"Why does it feel so rushed? It feels like a dog jumping over the wall?"
Fang Xi touched her chin and fell into deep thought.
Go forward in time!
Wanlong Ridge, Longshou Mountain, under the Hunyuan Tianluo umbrella!
It is not the Lord Jiulong, the leader of Yulong Sect, as everyone in Momen had guessed!
But it is a purple dragon. This dragon is more than two thousand feet long!
The whole body has fine scales like purple jade, the dragon's horns are bifurcated on the top of the head, there are two long white beards hanging from the dragon's head, and there is a black line on the back. of dragon.
From its appearance, it looks very similar to a real dragon!
The white dragon's beard also represents its entry into old age!
The black line on the back is even more complicated, representing that its body is a poisonous dragon.
At this time, Dragon Kiss opened and closed, and an old human voice came out: "Hei Miao, and Momen, since they are here today, please stay."
It let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and the vitality of heaven and earth rolled in from the void, turning into countless giant blades and falling on the Momen Machine City!
The rune chains were torn apart, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the tall giant god soldier, and some of them were directly broken.
There seemed to be an invisible force between heaven and earth, falling on the city, slowly pushing the city down.
"The middle stage of returning to the void..." A bitter smile appeared on Mo Yinjiao's face, and he quickly conveyed the message, "It was not the great heavenly tribulation of Lord Jiulong just now! It was the small heavenly tribulation that this dragon was going through. Fellow Daoist Hei Miao, you The prepared backup plan! Can it still be used at this time?"
Small tribulations are the same as big tribulations! They are all pure gold thunder, but their duration is much shorter than the Great Heavenly Tribulation!
According to their calculations, if it was a great disaster! There is quite a lot of time!
But now it is a small tribulation that lasts shorter than the big tribulation! This Void-Returning Dragon has actually survived the catastrophe long ago and is now at the mid-stage of Void-Returning. This puts the Momen in a dilemma!
Venerable Hei Miao's eyes were dazed for a moment, and his heart was affected. Fortunately, he recovered quickly!
Without thinking, it turned into a black escaping light and shot backwards, while floating in the hand
A broken umbrella appeared.
Buzz! In mid-air, the Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella instantly returned to its normal size. With a flash of light on its surface, it turned into a ray of green light and shot towards him!
"Huh!"
The Returning Void Dragon looked at this scene! But there was a cry of surprise in his heart: "It turns out that this treasure actually has a weapon spirit! No wonder I felt quite stuck when I was refining it. If you were to do this when I was going through the thunder tribulation! It would be really troublesome! What a pity. ...God bless you!
It smiled ferociously and opened its mouth! Spew out a purple light beam as thick as a water tank!
The beam of light fell on the Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella, directly covering the umbrella!
The surface of the Tianluo umbrella inside is sparkling, as if it is being pulled by two forces!
Hesitating for a moment, even so, this void-returning treasure was also scrapped! Temporarily unavailable! It also took away part of Lao Long's mind.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yinjiao's face lit up with joy, and two beads, one red and one blue, appeared in his hand and he quickly threw them out!
Bang, bang, two layers of red and blue mist emerged, and two three-foot-tall puppets emerged from it! One of these two-headed puppets wears a blue armor and stomach, and the other wears a set of red armor. There are dense lines on the armor and stomach!
The surface was radiant, and as soon as the two of them made a seal, azure and fiery red light emerged from the void!
It is the divine light of water and the divine light of fire. These two puppets have reached the fifth level of god transformation.
"Okay, puppet soul infusion! The essence is to build a miniature fifth-level formation on the puppet, inject the formation spirit into the puppet, use it as the core, and gain the power of stimulating the spiritual power of the world. You are already a fifth-level puppet master. , I really underestimated you at the auction before!"
A deep voice came, and a man in yellow robe suddenly appeared in the void. The light on his spiritual robe flickered, and nine lifelike dragons were actually drawn on it. His cultivation had reached the state of perfection in becoming a god. He was the Yulong Sect. The leader of the clan is Lord Jiulong.
When he saw the two large fifth-level puppets, his face looked slightly solemn!
A short stick appeared in his hand, and the stick spun around! It suddenly became extremely huge in mid-air. There were nine dragons hovering above the golden light pillar, and terrifying spiritual pressure overflowed!
"Let's go." Mo Yinjiao doesn't want to tangle with the Dragon Yu Sect here at all!
Roar!
He released two large fifth-level puppets before, not for fighting, but to break up the rear. At this time, the spells of the two large fifth-level puppets are also ready!
Each of them pinched out a magic formula, and two huge runes, one red and one blue, merged together in the void to form a brand new rune, which exploded again, and a layer of red and blue clouds suddenly enveloped the land with a radius of thousands of miles. !
The spiritual consciousness of the monks who transformed themselves into gods was suppressed, and they could only see people and things within dozens of miles nearby!
"Huh?" Lord Jiulong's expression changed, and he felt a powerful force coming from the void. He punched his chest without thinking, and a layer of purple scales appeared on his body. Almost at the moment when the scales appeared, A layer of golden light around him instantly shattered, and the blue-armored puppet appeared in front of him. He punched out with an expressionless face, and the punch hit the Lord Nine Dragons' chest!
His face turned red, and his figure instantly retreated a hundred feet. Looking at the shallow fist mark on the purple scale armor, a sinister look suddenly flashed in the eyes of Lord Nine Dragons!
Hoho! Just as he was retreating violently, the "Nine Dragon Pillars" in the sky flashed wildly!
Dragons swooped down one after another! But the puppet with the blue armor and stomach merged directly into the mist, and disappeared quickly!
There was a sudden loud noise in mid-air, and a huge red lotus slowly bloomed. Countless fire-like divine lights splashed out, swallowing the Nine Dragon Pillars into it!
Bang bang.
The sound of fists hitting heavy objects was heard, and the puppet wearing a red armor and stomach suddenly appeared next to the Psychic Treasure Dragon Pillar!
There is a layer of red brilliance lingering on the fist, and he keeps pumping his fists. It seems that he has infinite power and can resist the psychic treasure with his body!
Taking advantage of this good opportunity, Venerable Hei Miao had already fled back to the city, and was looking at the "Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella" in the air with a worried look on his face.
The old dragon returning to the void snorted coldly.
Sound, another purple beam of light fell! This time, even if there are formation spirits to help! The Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella was still taken back by the old dragon!
Grasping this Tianluo Umbrella, purple chains instantly trapped it! Throw it into the depths of the lake and suppress it. The spirit of this treasure weapon is with others, and it is obviously unusable in this fight!
Previously, the old dragon who returned to the void had been suppressing the city of organs and competing with the weapon spirits for the possession of the treasure of returning to the void! Now I finally have some free time!
Looking at the large area of red and blue mist, a sneer appeared on his face, and he suddenly opened a dragon kiss!
Tornadoes emerged, sweeping up the blue-red mist that filled the sky, and sank into the dragon's mouth. In an instant, most of the nearby mist was cleared, revealing a thousand gods of Momen!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old dragon returning to the void!
The right paw grabbed it out unceremoniously!
"ah."
A scream came out in mid-air, Mo Yinjiao swept his mind, and saw Mo Yinling being caught by a purple dragon claw-like treasure!
The dragon's claw was extremely sharp, and with a flash of purple light, it tore apart Mo Yinling's body-protecting aura and a red shield! Cut it into pieces! Not even Nascent Soul escaped!
This Void-Returning Old Dragon only made one move! He killed a monk who transformed into a god.
"Silver bell?" Mo Yinjiao roared angrily, with a fierce look on his face! A shining silver elixir appeared in his hand! After he swallowed it in one gulp, his whole body suddenly glowed with silver light, and silver scales emerged from his face and hands!
The eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the fluctuations in Mo Yin Jiao's mana, which had been fully transformed into a god, actually had a faint tendency to continue to rise upwards.
"Heavenly Demon Transformation Pill?" The old dragon returning to the void didn't take it seriously!
The dragon head seemed to be joking: "It seems that you are a demon cultivator, or a half-demon who has refined the essence and blood of the demon clan! It's a pity that the demon transformation pill today is to exchange life span for temporary mana! Your energy and blood have already declined." ! How long can it last...?"
Mo Yinjiao pursed his lips!
There was a fierce look on the face covered with silver scales!
A silver wheel suddenly appeared in his right hand!
The surface of the silver wheel is engraved with various runes!
Suddenly the light shines brightly!
Like a silver moon!
Cut away towards the Returning Void Dragon!
