Fang Xi looked at Zuo Xiaoxuan who had taken off her mask and her skin was crystal clear! She 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 she hated Meng Zhuzi.
This was a bit of a headache for him!
Meng Zhuzi worshiped in the Wang family and worked hard as a guest. 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 the 'Wuji Jade Book'. It is said that every god-forming force under the Yulong Sect will have one of these treasures in their 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 its subordinates in an emergency!
There was a roar at this time, which was obviously something big happening.
Black light flashed in his eyes!
When he opened his mouth, a stream of demonic energy of lacquer and ink was sprayed on the jade book, and the jade-colored paper flew directly into the air in a flash of light!
Make a buzzing sound!
It actually absorbed all the demonic energy, and then, traces of blood appeared on the jade book, turning into continuous characters in the earthly and 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! There will be a heavy reward?"
"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!
Wanlongling, Longshou Mountain, under the Hunyuan Tianluo umbrella!
It is not the Lord Jiulong who is the leader of Yulong Sect as everyone in Momen has guessed!
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 horns on the top of the head are bifurcated, there are two long white beards hanging from the dragon head, and there is a black line on the back, which is the initial stage of returning to the virtual world with the greatest foundation of Yulong Sect.
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, the 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 chopped 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 backup plan you prepared! Can it still be used at this time?"
The Small Heavenly Tribulation is the same as the Great Heavenly Tribulation! They are all pure gold thunder, but the duration is much shorter than the Great Heavenly Tribulation!
According to their calculations, if it were a great disaster, they would still have plenty of time!
But now it is a small heavenly tribulation that lasts shorter than the big heavenly tribulation! This void-returning dragon has already passed the catastrophe, and now it is a real mid-level cultivation of the void-returning dragon, which puts the people of Momen into a dilemma.
!
Venerable Heimiao'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, and at the same time, a broken umbrella appeared in his hand.
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 toward him!
"Huh!"
The Returning Void Dragon looked at this scene! But he was surprised and said: "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 to me when I was going through the thunder tribulation.
!It’s really troublesome! What a pity...God won’t bless you!
It smiled ferociously and opened its mouth! It sprayed 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!
After a moment of hesitation, even so, this void-returning treasure was discarded! It could not be used for the time being! It also took away part of the old dragon's mind.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yinjiao's face was filled 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 wore a blue armor and stomach, and the other wore a set of red armor, both above the armor and stomach.
Dense textures!
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 spirit injection! 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 there were nine lifelike dragons 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 the Venerable Jiulong.
When he saw the two large fifth-level puppets, his face looked slightly solemn!
A short stick appeared in his hand, and the short stick whirled around! It suddenly became extremely huge in mid-air. There were nine dragons hovering above the golden light beam, and terrifying spiritual pressure overflowed out!
"Let's go." Mo Yinjiao didn't want to tangle with the Yulong 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!
They each 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 a thousand miles away.
!
The spiritual consciousness of the monks who transform themselves into gods has been suppressed, and they can only see people and things within dozens of miles nearby!
"Huh?" The expression of Lord Nine Dragons 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 suddenly 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 light of the 'Nine Dragon Pillars' in the sky flashed wildly!
One after another, the dragons swooped down! 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, a huge red lotus slowly bloomed, countless fire-like divine lights splashed, and even the Nine Dragon Pillars were swallowed up in 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 crimson 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 escaped back to the city, and was looking at the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' in mid-air with a worried face.
The old dragon returning to the void snorted coldly, and another purple beam of light fell! This time, even with the help of the formation spirit! The Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella was still taken back by the old dragon!
Grasping this Tianluo Umbrella, a series of purple chains instantly trapped it! It was thrown into the depths of the lake to suppress it. The spirit of this treasure weapon is with others, and it is obviously unusable in this fight!
Previously, the Void-Returning Old Dragon had been suppressing the city of organs and competing with the weapon spirits for the possession of the Void-Returning Treasure! Now he finally has some free hands!
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, and a thousand gods of Momen appeared!
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 that Mo Yinling was 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 several pieces! Not even the Nascent Soul could escape!
This old Void-returning dragon actually killed a god-transformation monk with just one attack.
"Silver bell?" Mo Yinjiao roared angrily, and a cruel look flashed on his face! A shining silver elixir appeared in his hand! When he swallowed it in one gulp, his whole body suddenly glowed with silver light, and silver scales appeared on his face.
Emerging from the hand!
The eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the fluctuations in Mo Yin Jiao's mana, which had originally 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 hint of ferocity 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!