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Chapter 811

The phantom of the golden bell was impacted by waves of huge dragon power, and countless ancient characters emerged, resembling insects and birds, the sun and the moon, mountains and rivers, thunder and lightning, humans and gods, etc., which turned into little bits of bright light like stars, and crashed into the substantial dragon.

Power.

The brilliance changes, and the phantom is mysterious and unpredictable, eliminating the pressure of the violent attack. "Xuanluoying Bell... No, it's an imitation Confucian bell!"

The old dragon soul roared and quickly recognized that what the scholar activated the bodyguard was a counterfeit. It was not a famous heaven and earth weapon. It was impossible to think about it. How could the scholar with a mere fifth-level cultivation activate the real Xuan Liu?

Answer the bell?

The heavy weapons of heaven and earth are divided into different sizes, and their difficulty levels vary greatly.

At this time, he was quite helpless and had no choice but to focus on one thing and not the other.

Two percent of the dragon souls were fighting for control of the fifth-level relic outside. There was a Heavenly Fall before him for a long time. No matter how he was willing to give up, he decided to sneak attack on the relic at the last minute, which changed part of his plan.

He had to use the "Leaving Soul Realm" to trap the earth spirit with good fighting ability, and he still had some energy to deal with the stinky Taoist priest who had ruined his affairs several times. Now he had to go all out to attack the scholar who activated the dragon chain and became a serious problem.

There is no room for relaxation, and he always feels that there is an advantage to be taken.

That earth spirit has a mental flaw. As long as he is given a little more time, he can influence the earth spirit and cause civil strife among several humans. Unfortunately, time is precious now, and everyone has become a difficult little character.

With so many things to worry about, a decisive decision must be made immediately. The old dragon soul became cruel and roared in dragon language: "Soul Explosion!"

Under the scholar, three balls of dragon-shaped black energy suddenly erupted. The huge impact force overturned the golden bell phantom and the scholar inside, and exploded more than ten feet into the air. In this way, the scholar's attack on the dragon skeleton was interrupted.

Runic attack.

This move was originally intended to be used by the Taoist priest after he had gone through so much trouble to reach the end of the giant chain, in order to beat the Taoist priest into despair, but he did not expect to use it on the scholar in advance.

The old dragon was extremely angry, and countless black dragon shadows rushed towards the golden bell. The shadow was dim, and he was so shocked that he turned to the pale scholar.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, whoever can deal with it counts.

Scholars are also a big threat.

"I feel the same way!"

Yang Shuilan knelt down half-kneeling with her right hand to stabilize her body. At the moment of the explosion, she recited the secret spell of the witch clan.

In most of the tactics practiced at Xianlingguan, she acted as a decoy and a supporting role in sharing damage. The Earth Protector was the one who resisted being beaten in the front and acted as the charge into the battle.

Her body was shaken violently, taking half of Rong Shuzhi's damage. The sapphire blue water glowed on her body. She spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face suddenly turned pale, and she recited the second secret spell: "Transfer with blood!"

She used her own blood to draw secret spells and witch patterns on Rong Shuzhi and Guanzhu's arms in advance. At the critical moment, even though she was seriously injured, she had to ensure the safety of the two of them. Within three hundred feet, the secret spell had the best effect.

, this is also one of the few secret techniques she has to sacrifice herself for others after advancing to the fifth level.

The blood turned into a creeping blood mist and disappeared suddenly. Rong Shuzhi, who was unable to resist and was almost surrounded, was mysteriously transferred to her side, and countless black air dragon shadows were thrown into the air.

The purple conch bottle she held in her left hand shook, and the water roared, and the raging flood rushed towards the giant chain more than ten feet away.

"Asshole, fuck me!"

The old dragon was about to faint with anger. The woman came to rescue the scholar who was almost in the mouth, but he failed. She also used water magic in front of him. Chi Guoguo wanted to escape the water and get close to the giant chain.

Ah, I wonder if he is the ancestor of making clouds and rain? Such a trick. The flood water that had just rushed near the giant chain boiled and dried up very quickly, and spread in the direction of the purple snail bottle.

Yang Shuilan shook the purple snail bottle repeatedly, and the remaining water on the ground swayed and twisted strangely, forming an eighteen-turn pattern of mountains, rivers, and mountains. She wanted to find ways to distract Lao Long and buy opportunities for Rong Shuzhi and the Guanzhu.

It's time for her to play the role.

The dark red blood blade flashed in the air, cutting through countless black energy and tiny dragon shadows blocking the way.

The old dragon couldn't even call him "bastard" this time. He had no body to rely on. All the dragon soul secrets and dragon power could not stop the dragon claw blood blade from slashing. What made him even more speechless was that the Taoist priest took the opportunity to transform into

Three dark shadows, indistinguishable from fake to real, rushed towards the giant chain from three directions.

This is a secret method of cloning with the help of magic weapons. Old Long roared that he must stop the Taoist priest. He suffered heavy losses at the hands of the Taoist priest many times. He was quite afraid of the Taoist priest.

Countless roaring sounds shook the black shadows like a mountain.

The blood blade circled and slashed, but was hit hard by the dense dragon bone fragments. Only the dragon bone could deal with the sharpness of the dragon's claw blood blade. No matter how hard the old dragon tried, he had to stop the blood blade from opening its way.

A glimmer of bright red appeared again, and fierce flames erupted, sweeping out the last five feet.

Zhang Wenfeng's figure became clearer, and he reached out to grab the end of the giant chain. He was in the same place where Rong Shuzhi was blasted into the air. He didn't believe that the old dragon had the dragon soul method to hide it in the same place?

After losing two Spirit Wood Spirit Talisman, he could finally cause damage to the old dragon.

Dark yellow tortoise patterns appeared on his body like a robe, and several black seeds were thrown out from his wrists. As his "Tangled Roots Curse" magical power was activated, countless dark and tough vines like magic weapons grew and grew, as thick as two fingers, from

The ground passed through the gap of the giant chain, wrapping Zhang Guanzhu and the giant chain into a vine group about ten feet in size.

In a small space, You Mengchang suddenly had a place to use.

The black energy overlapped and filled the air. Using the seeds of "Mountain Ghost Vine" purchased from the black market on battlefields outside the territory, the ghost vines were spawned to form a cyclic protective formation. Hearing the pounding sound like a heavy rain coming from outside, Yu Mengzhang became only the size of a fist.

, floating in a small space, so that he can use his time to defend himself.

He did not forget to take the time to say to Zhang Taoist priest who was reciting the scriptures silently: "There is no problem in blocking him for two hours. You can cast the spell with peace of mind. This time, the old dragon must be completely sealed."

He was not worried about not harvesting the dragon soul. The old dragon foolishly took the risk of using "Li Shen Borrowing Body" to seize the fifth-level relic. He was in a stalemate with the desperate Zhao Zhu'er. There were Taoist Zhang and the scholar here, both of whom could use the giant chain of blessing.

Secret spell.

With his assistance, Taoist Zhang is as stable as a rock and will not be interrupted by the old dragon's explosive soul.

As one goes and the other goes, Laolong will be unable to take care of both sides and fall into a passive situation of being beaten.

Can the one or two dragon souls released by "Li Shen Borrowing Body" be taken back?

He won't agree, no matter what, he has to grab some scattered dragon souls. Isn't Baal just trying so hard for such a little hope? Heaven's favor is just the icing on the cake for him. A monk like him who has reached the sixth level in the past is not uncommon.

A little bit of luck brings some extra benefits.

Seeing that the viewer successfully used the giant chain to attack the dragon body, Rong Shuzhi and Yang Shuilan were immediately overjoyed.

The two relied on each other and rushed towards the giant chain despite the pressure.

"Bang", a black air exploded in the air, and the shining flying rocks rushed out. They circled, thunder crackled, and the rocks that became about ten feet in size lay in front of Rong Shu and the two of them.

"Follow me and charge!"

The shouts of the Earth Protector came from within the stone.

It would take a long time to seal the old dragon who had regained the fifth level of strength with the power of the temple master alone. They had to add Rong Shuzhi to speed up the sealing process. They were worried that Zhao Zhu'er outside would not be able to bear it and would be deprived of his body.

But on the battlefield five miles away from the river, the flames on Zhao Zhu'er's body rose to a height of ten feet. She tried her best, with a splitting headache, to stop the old dragon from getting involved in the remains.

"Humph, you really want to compete with me? I advise you to realize the current situation and give up as soon as possible. I can be merciful and let you live. Look at your so-called companions. They use you as spearmen. Have they ever stayed?

I’ll help you share some of the burden. Is it worth it if you’re still working for them?”

Lao Long's voice was cold and sarcastic, and he did not hesitate to use words to attack Zhao Zhu'er, who was fighting alone.

The huge defeat in Zhenlong Cave left Old Long with no other way out. He wanted to win over the corpse in front of him, but in his eagerness, he couldn't snatch it away at all.

This stupid woman who refuses to let go seems to want to wait until the last moment.

He really doesn't have much time.


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