Chapter five hundred and forty fifth joint capture
Hurry!
I saw that the dark turtle chain behind the turtle soul winded for more than a thousand meters, and instantly tied up the huge body of the Jiao Ancestor.
"Ao!"
No need to remind Xiachuanhe.
Jiao Zu also realized that after all, he was a terrifying existence that had lived for millions of years. He felt anger in his heart. He should not be distracted, and his huge body began to struggle.
"Click!"
The same huge turtle soul crawled onto its back.
He bite it in one bite.
"hiss!"
Seeing that the Jiao Ancestor was pulled down a large piece of Jiao meat from Chen Changsheng's turtle soul, Xia Chuanhe's eyelids also trembled wildly, and he exclaimed: "Jiao Ancestor..."
"Broken to me."
The Jiao Ancestor, who was so painful that his face was twisted, struggled hard, and actually shattered the turtle chain tied to it. He followed the movement and slapped the turtle soul.
An ice dragon at the peak of the holy body.
Of course, it is not the turtle soul of the ninth level of Nirvana. It can be fought against it. With a claw, it slapped its body. With a crack, it saw the huge body of the turtle soul fly backwards, and even the turtle shell on its body begin to crack inch by inch.
"Little beast, without that beast soul, I want to see what else do you have?" Bing Jiao roared angrily, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped.
A beast breath spurted out from its nose.
"Ao!"
Only when the ice dragon growled, countless frosts instantly frozen Chen Changsheng. Even the turtle soul was not spared. The whole body was confined in the ice cube, leaving only its mung bean eyes, which were still wandering around.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing that Chen Changsheng and the Turtle Soul were imprisoned by themselves, Bing Jiao also burst into laughter. Xia Chuanhe, who had been dragged by the ferocious beasts of the seven or eight demon spirit dynasties, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"Hmph! After dealing with the boy from Wanbeast Palace, the rest is much simpler." Xia Chuanhe narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying, "Ancestor Jiao, capture that boy first."
"good……"
Bing Jiao nodded, opened his mouth, and prepared to take down Chen Changsheng and Turtle Soul, and saw a body as huge as a mountain falling from the sky.
"Shenxiang Town Power..."
Bang!
Before Jiao Zu could react, he felt a terrifying force sweeping over him, and his whole body instantly flew out.
"Ancient Giant Elephant?"
Seeing the "Ancient Giant Elephant" of the Yinyin Dynasty suddenly appearing here, a look of furious expression flashed across Jiao Zu's face, regretting that he had not destroyed the Yinyin Dynasty earlier and not waiting for its body to fall to the ground.
The figure of the ancestor of the Desert Palace also appeared behind it, and he sneered: "Giant Elephant, go and help Mr. Chen. Since he wants this ice dragon to refine the dragon spear, I will give this ice dragon to him as a gift!"
"Dragon-catcher..."
Woo woo woo woo woo!
The ancestor of the Desert Palace reached out and grabbed it, and the majestic soul power exploded instantly. In the void, it condensed into a towering giant hand, and caught the ice dragon in one hand.
"Bastard, you old man from the Desolate Palace..." Seeing that the old rival from the Desolate Palace were actually still there, Bing Jiao roared repeatedly.
"Old man?"
The ancestor of the Desert Palace sneered and said, "Ancestor Jiao, I have specially prepared a dragon-catching hand for you to deal with you, a little reptile. No, it should be a insect-catching hand. How do you feel?"
"Aoah!"
"hey-hey!"
Seeing the ice dragon, he could not get rid of the giant hand. A ferocious smile flashed across the face of the ancestor of the Wilderness Palace. When his soul power changed, it instantly condensed into a long whip.
"Bang!"
The ancestor of the Desolate Palace shook his arm, and the long whip whipped up directly, and said with red eyes: "You beast, you have a high level of self-superior cultivation, and repeatedly robbed and devoured the tribe members of our desolate Palace. This whip is for those tribe members who died tragically at your hands."
"Bang!"
"This whip is your humiliation of our deserted palace..."
"Bang!"
“…”
In the distance, the people from the Daxia Emperor Dynasty saw their Jiao Ancestor being beaten in public by the ancestor of the Desolate Palace, their faces were filled with shame and unwilling expressions.
"Old old man Huang, hurry up and release Jiao Ancestor, otherwise, I will slaughter all the people in your Huang Palace." Ju Zu, who was as brothers as Jiao Ancestor, said angrily.
"Tu Guang our deserted palace?"
The ancestor of the Desert Palace sneered and said, "Flat-haired beast, wait until you have the ability. I will clean up this reptile first and then slowly settle the previous accounts with you."
Bang!
The ancestor of the Wilderness Palace, who had already exerted enough, punched the Jiao Ancestor's reverse scale.
Whether it was the Dragon Clan or the Ice Dragon Ancestor like Jiao Ancestor, there was another reverse scale under the neck. Seeing the ancestor of the Desolate Palace, he smashed the reverse scale of Jiao Ancestor with one punch. The Ju Zu not far away also had a stagnation, and then he became crazy.
The Jiao Ancestor, whose slime was broken by the ancestor of the Desolate Palace, suddenly fainted. A dragon's face was full of pain and ferocious expression. Seeing that Chen Changsheng was rescued by the ancient giant elephant, the ancestor of the Desolate Palace then walked over with the ancestor of the Dragon.
"Mr. Chen, just treat this beast as a gift I gave you!" The ancestor of the deserted palace said with a smile.
A complete ice dragon?
Chen Changsheng was not pretentious either. He threw the ice dragon into the alchemy furnace and said, "That's thankful for the ancestor Huang. I am indeed of great use to this ice dragon."
"Damn..."
Seeing Chen Changsheng and the old man in the deserted palace, he sang and took the Jiao Ancestor into the immortal artifact and elixir furnace. Ju Zu turned his head with a fierce look on his face and looked at the Xiachuan River: "What are you waiting for? Do you want to watch them capture Jiao Ancestor?"
"this……"
Hearing the scolding of Que Zu, Xia Chuanhe gritted his teeth and said, "Ancient Saint Lord, it's time for your Seven Profound Holy Land to take action, otherwise we will have a cold lips and teeth."
"Is the Seven Profound Holy Land?"
Chen Changsheng smiled slightly. He had heard that when he first arrived here, he had seen people from the Qixuan Holy Land in the Daxia Emperor Dynasty.
Therefore, he had long expected that Xia Chuanhe's backup plan was nothing more than ambushing the people from the Qixuan Holy Land and giving him a fatal blow at the critical moment.
But I didn't expect that the Jiao Ancestor would be so vulnerable.
So much so that he had to explode the chess piece of the Seven Profound Holy Land.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, I saw seven or eight hundred people from the Seven Profound Holy Land suddenly appear in the palace of the Daxia Emperor Dynasty, in order to be considered his old acquaintance.
Gu Xuan.
"My friend Chen, it's been a long time since I saw you. Your cultivation strength has surprised me!" Gu Xuan looked at Chen Changsheng with a smile and greeted him.
"oh?"
Chen Changsheng sneered: "Why, the ancient sage master didn't find a place to hide, and he actually dared to go against me. Isn't he afraid that the entire Qixuan Holy Land will be razed to the ground by me, and all his disciples will be killed without leaving them?"
Chapter completed!