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Chapter 2851 the bad luck of the dragon

Chapter 2851: Suffering from the bad luck of the "dragon"

Hearing this, Huang Zifeng was stunned. Senior Brother Shen was actually friends with the Shangzong envoy?

Why haven't I heard him talk about it on weekdays?

However, when he saw the look of determination on Senior Brother Shen's face, he knew in his heart that no matter what he said, he could not persuade this senior brother who was famous for his love and righteousness to return his favor.

"Okay, I understand. I will contact the sect as soon as possible. Please take care of me, senior brother. After all, you are also my senior brother of Qingling Sect!"

Shen Fan nodded, "Don't worry, I'm not that reckless person, and I will definitely not die in vain!"

He turned around and looked at Gong Yuping and Dongfang Wei, "Fellow Taoists, please wait here for a moment. Support will arrive immediately. At that time, we will send the two fellow Taoists back to Qingling Mountain for treatment! "

After saying that, he was about to rush towards the inner valley, but unexpectedly Gong Yuping's voice rang out.

"I'll go with you!"

"Um?"

Dongfang Wei on the side widened his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Didn’t we just run out of it?

Why are you going back again?

Shen Fan also frowned, looking at the female monk in front of him with blood on her face, and advised: "Fellow Taoist, you should stay here. You are injured now, and you will only be useless if you go in." Increase casualties!”

Gong Yuping's face was extremely determined, and she raised her head and said: "He is also my friend, and I am also in the Yuyang realm. Since Fellow Daoist Shen is going, why can't I go? And I have the ability to protect myself, so I won't drag you down!"

"this……"

Shen Fan's eyes flickered for a while, and finally he shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, the two people quickly rushed towards the inner valley and soon disappeared in the thick fog.

Looking at their disappearing figures, Dongfang Wei's expression was dull.

"Auntie! Since when did you become friends with that adult?"

Thoughts were surging in his heart. He suddenly bit his crown and said angrily: "Grandma! If you want to bet, bet bigger! Brother Huang, please take care of this little friend on the ground!"

"The little friend on the ground?"

Huang Zifeng was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look towards the ground, only to find a young man covered in blood and unaware of life or death lying in the pile of weeds.

"How come this fellow Taoist..."

He was about to ask about Qi Yuan's situation, but when he raised his head, he realized that there was no one else in front of him.

"Where are the people?"

Shaking his head helplessly, he called out to other sect members in the distance a few times, then walked aside and sent a letter of flying sword to the sect.



In a canyon in the inner valley of the Meteor Dragon Valley.

Wang Tiezhu was struggling to support himself under the protection of the Xuanjing Canopy.

Due to the need to maintain the existence of the Xuanjing Canopy, he could not move freely now and had to stand in place.

And whenever he had the idea of ​​canceling the Xuanjing Canopy, the demonic shadow would instantly flash in front of him and launch a fierce attack on him, forcing him to continue to stand where he was.

"Okay! You are awesome!"

After experiencing it several times, Wang Tiezhu also gave up the idea of ​​waiting for an opportunity to move, and calmly held up the Xuanjing Canopy, waiting for the demonic shadow to attack at regular intervals.

Although this won't hurt him, maintaining the spell requires consuming spiritual power. Even if he has the Taixuan Hunyuan Gong and the Meteor Dragon Spirit Receiving Technique, he can't withstand such consumption.

And every time the demonic shadow attacks the sky, the spiritual power consumed will increase exponentially, otherwise it will not be able to resist for too long!

So now he looks safe on the surface, but in fact he is slowly heading towards death. When all his spiritual power is exhausted, he will become an unjust ghost in the claws of the devil!

Thinking of his possible consequences, Wang Tiezhu sighed helplessly.

"I was still too careless. I thought I could deal with the demonic cultivators in the Fallen Dragon Valley on my own, so I declined Senior Brother's suggestion to bring in a few more helpers. Now, maybe I have to give it up...

Fallen Dragon Valley, Fallen Dragon Valley! Why the hell do things always go wrong here? Could it be that Ancestor Heiyun last time and Deng Mang this time had the same bad luck as Ao Fang's dragon?

"

Thinking of this, Wang Tiezhu suddenly became serious. He felt more and more that it was because he accepted Ao Fang's dragon clan inheritance that he suffered a series of failures in the "Meteor Dragon Valley"!

Even if the first time was his own problem, then the second time must be Ao Fang's problem!

"You brat! You're going to die here! You're going to bring bad luck to me! When I escape this time, I will definitely not step into the Fallen Dragon Valley again! Bad luck!"

Wang Tiezhu was silently complaining here, when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a giant claw came out and grabbed him!

"hiss……"

Wang Tiezhu was suddenly startled and made a move to duck to the side.

But then he remembered that he was in the mysterious crystal sky, and he couldn't help but feel the fire of ignorance rising in his heart, and he cursed at the demonic figure who was frantically scratching at the barrier.

"Are you fucking stupid? Even though you can't break through my barrier, you still persist in this way! You think you are a fool! Are you planning to move the heavens and then drop a divine thunder to kill me?

Look at what you look like! You looked like a human before, but now you look like a fucking woman who burned a fire stick and became a spirit!

You are so skinny, so black, and your two claws are almost bigger than your whole body! It is a failure to be as good as you as a demon cultivator!"

Wang Tiezhu's energetic voice echoed in the valley and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Shen Fan, who was hurrying along, suddenly stopped and asked Gong Yuping behind him: "Fellow Taoist Gong, did you hear anything?"

"sound?"

Gong Yuping listened for a while and finally shook his head.

"No……"

"Maybe I heard it wrong. How far are we from that valley?"

"It's not far. If you turn the corner ahead, you're just about there."

Shen Fan raised his eyes and saw a faint curve in the thick fog, so he nodded.

"Okay, let's continue on our way!"

After saying that, the two were about to leave when they heard a shout from behind.

"Wait a minute, you two! Wait for me!"

Hearing this familiar voice, a strange look appeared on Gong Yuping's face. She couldn't help but turn around, looked at the visitor and asked, "Fellow Taoist Dongfang, why are you here too?"

Dongfang Wei walked up to them, felt awkward for a moment, and then said in an awe-inspiring manner.

"After all, I am the one who shares the same sorrows with Daoist Wang. How can I let him fight against the demon cultivator alone?"

"Yeah?"

Gong Yuping looked at him deeply and said nothing.

Shen Fan also sighed when he saw this. He originally wanted to come in alone to help, but he didn't expect that other people would be involved. This was really not his intention.

"In that case, let's go there together! Remember not to make any noise and hide your aura to avoid being noticed by the demon cultivator! We are here to help, not to hold you back!"

The other two people nodded one after another, used various means to block their energy, and quickly sneaked towards the valley not far away.


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