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Chapter 530

Chapter 530 Old Friend

The oil jasper cart hit the edge of the fighting arena, creating a deep crater nearly dozens of feet in size, and penetrated the ground for several feet, as if a meteorite had fallen.

The twenty foundation-building monsters were handcuffed to the car, and without the white-faced orders, they continued to shrink in size and became the size of ordinary cows and horses, roaring and roaring in the deep pit.

hold head high!

And in the sky, blood continued to spill, Xu Dao flew around in the form of a dragon, with blood between his teeth, his claws fluttered, and he grabbed something left and right.

This was a white-paper face that he used his physical body to forcefully hit. After being torn from the Youjas car, he was beaten into two pieces and completely defeated.

Because the physical body of the Taoist priest Ji Ji is strong, his white face is not completely dead. His face is frightened, and he shouts: "Spare your life, spare your life! Taoist master, spare your life!"

"You can't kill me. I am the sea-seeking envoy under the command of Master Kun Jing. Taoist Master, please be careful!"

Xu Dao heard the cry of the body in his hand. He lowered his head, stared at the opponent with his huge dragon eyes, and hummed back: "Messenger? The one who is best at killing in this way is the messenger."

Xu Dao then moved his true energy, and several spells fell on Bai Zhilian's body.

First, there was a ray of golden light, swirling around the white paper face's neck, and it took off the opponent's head completely in a few strokes, and then a sealing spell fell on the head, fixing the white paper face's soul in it, and let it go.

There is no way to escape, and no way to self-destruct.

As for the remaining body of the white paper face, he rolled it up in his sleeve pocket and threw it into the cricket flags.

While Xu Dao was clearing up his white face, he was also shaking his dragon body, clearing away the clouds, mist, wind and rain at high altitude, trying to recover as much evil and evil energy as possible.

When the clouds stopped and the rain fell, he hid in the last cloud and mist. With a flash of thunder, he converged his 30-foot-long dragon body and returned to his human form.

After dealing with his backhand, Xu Dao climbed down from mid-air, and his figure appeared more clearly in the eyes of everyone below.

When Xu Dao saw everyone in the city looking at him, he smiled lightly and nodded to everyone.

As he ascended to the sky, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his grace was refined, his right hand was moving the clouds, and his left hand was holding a human head, he was really like an immortal coming to earth.

The Turtle Clan Taoist Priests, Red Tiger Taoist Priests, onlookers, law enforcement Taoist priests, and everyone from Baijin Island who hurriedly rushed to the nearby Baijin Island all looked at this scene with their eyes suddenly filled with confusion.

Many people thought in their hearts: "There is nothing more elegant than this to banish an immortal!"

After a few breaths of silence, a loud cry came from near the fighting arena: "Master Golden Spear!"

"That's my Golden Spear Taoist from Platinum Island!" "Taoist, don't panic, I'll be here to help you!"

It was the people from Baijin Island who were shouting. Some waved to Xu Dao and explained to the Taoist priests around them. Their words were full of joy.

The strength Xu Dao displayed in mid-air just now has obviously reached the level of a Jindan Taoist. In addition, his appearance is young and full of vitality, and in the eyes of everyone, he is not even about 150 years old.

It is very likely that such a powerful Taoist priest of Lian Gang will transform from a Taoist priest into a golden elixir Taoist master in a few decades.

Everyone on Baijin Island was delighted. When the nearby Taoist priests heard what the people on Baijin Island said, their faces changed, and they all paid attention to Baijin Island. Those who were close to them hurriedly bowed their hands and expressed their goodwill to the people on Baijin Island.

Everyone on Platinum Island was also busy returning gifts and saying hello.

Xu Dao didn't pay much attention to them and just waved his hands to everyone on Platinum Island.

Then he stepped on the clouds and mist, first landed next to the Red Tiger Taoist Priest, and raised his hands to signal to him alone. Finally, he dodged again and suddenly ran to the deep pit where the Oil Jasper Chariot fell.

Roar!

The twenty ferocious beasts on the oil jasper cart were still roaring. As soon as Xu Dao approached, all the ferocious beasts rushed toward him. But the chains on the oil jasper cart at the moment were only about ten feet long, and they were shackled on the cart.

The monsters and beasts on it can't bite Xu Dao at all.

When Xu Dao saw that these demons were not kind, he snorted coldly, and scales grew on his face. He released the pressure of his pure dragon blood and suppressed them fiercely.

Click! The iron cables of the oil jasper car stopped instantly.

Although the demons and ghosts are rarely intelligent, they can still be subdued by strength. And without the driver's mandatory orders, they will not be too rampant.

The twenty demons and ghosts got down one by one and made way for Xu Dao to walk to the oil jasper car.

The moment Xu Dao stepped forward and put his hand on the oil jasper car, he was pleasantly surprised: "It is really a magic weapon!"

Within the body of the oil jasper car, in addition to the nine prohibitions, there are also two meridians. However, the two meridians appear a bit sluggish and insubstantial. This car is probably just a broken magic weapon.

Xu Dao was not disappointed by this. Firstly, he had been prepared in his heart; secondly, even if it was a broken magic weapon, it was not something that ordinary people could possess.

Moreover, the power displayed by the Oil Jasper Car just now has reached the Golden Elixir level, which is quite powerful and worth owning.

Now this jade car belongs to someone like him!

Xu Dao held the human head in his left hand and stroked the oil jasper chariot with his right hand. With his spiritual consciousness moving, he secretly asked the white-faced human head: "How can I refine this chariot with the least trouble?"

When the white face came into contact with Xu Dao's consciousness, he immediately began to cry out: "Help! Spare my life!"

But after hearing the question Xu Dao asked him clearly, the white-faced eyes flickered again, and he replied: "If the Taoist master is willing to let me go, I will definitely tell the truth about the sacrificial refining methods!"

When Xu Dao heard this, he frowned slightly, snorted coldly, used his magic power to imprison Bai Zhilian again, and dug out the oil jade car from the deep pit, without paying any attention to Bai Zhilian's words.

As soon as Xu Dao righted the oil jasper cart, several figures appeared next to Xu Dao, all of them were foundation-building Taoist priests.

Fortunately, these foundation-building Taoist priests did not have any ill intentions. One of them was the Taoist priest of the Turtle Clan in charge of Baihuafang, and several others were reinforcements invited by the Taoist priests of the Turtle Clan. However, before these reinforcements were sent out, Xu Dao's white face had already been

Killed.

Flattery cries rang out: "Master Taoist, what a magic power! What a kung fu!"

It was the Taoist priest of the Turtle Clan. He bowed to Xu Dao repeatedly and expressed his gratitude to Xu Dao. However, the law enforcement Taoist priests beside him were a little indifferent. They only looked at the oil jasper car carefully and examined the power of this magical weapon.

When the Taoist Priest of the Turtle Clan wanted to introduce the two parties, there was a roar in the sky: "Who dares to invade my Bone Island?"

Clang! The sound of swords sounded.

When Xu Dao heard the sound, his eyes suddenly jumped and his attention was withdrawn from the car. He raised his head sharply: "Is this voice Zhuang Bufan?!"

Sure enough, a green and purple sword light flew from the sky, aiming directly at the fighting field.

His movements, sounds, and momentum were exactly the same as Zhuang Bufan in Xu Dao's memory.


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