Taoist chanting

Chapter 800 Regardless?

"Seize the house? No..."

Zhang Wenfeng screamed, and Hengjian dodged in the direction of Zhao Zhu'er who was sent flying, such a turn of events made several people caught off guard, and the situation suddenly became chaotic.

Tu Kun, Rong Shuzhi, and Yang Shuilan have rich experience, and soon formed a new defense. The magic weapon was aimed at Fang Bailan, who was dancing and dancing, and his heart was quite heavy. To deal with the old dragon soul?
"It's the secret method of the dragon soul 'Borrow body from God'. That old dragon has gone crazy. He wants to put all his eggs in one basket and use the fifth-level slough to escape from God."

Yumeng in the water-gathering bead shouted through voice transmission.

It was inconvenient for him to go out, and he didn't realize that there was still such a flaw between Zhao Zhu'er and Fang Bailan. The spirit and soul hadn't even fused to [-]%, probably only [-] to [-]%. The connection between the two parties was very fragile in front of a master. The old dragon saw that it was an advantage, so he divided some of the dragon souls, launched a sneak attack, and wanted to forcibly take away the lost slough.

A few people threw their hands at the mouse, not daring to easily damage the fifth-order slough.

Anyway, as far as the old dragon was concerned, it was a good thing to destroy the opponent's plan. Even if the slough was broken, he took the opportunity to take the dragon soul back, and there was not much loss.

If the strategy is successful, take advantage of the situation to kill a few annoying little bugs, and refine the remains into clones.

With the experience and means of the old dragon, it is not difficult to cultivate the relics to the sixth level. At the end of the aura tide, it will fly to the upper realm, and then move in to help and rescue the suppressed body dragon bones and dragon souls, which is a big profit.

Time is precious and he cannot waste it here.

"There's so much nonsense, you're guilty."

The old man Mengmei's temper and the way of thinking about things, getting along for so many years and experiencing countless ups and downs together, how could he not know.

You Mengchang checked Zhao Zhu'er's condition at a close distance, and decisively transmitted the voice: "It doesn't need to be broken, and it's not easy to break. For the current plan, you rush down to Zhenlong Cave, and take advantage of Zhao Zhuer's opportunity to restrain the old dragon, and repair the blessing lock chain , hit the snake and hit seven inches, and solve the future troubles in one fell swoop."

They believed in the judge's judgment, especially the soil protector. Zhang Guanzhu was much more reliable than his unreliable bastard brother, and would never harm his own people.

Several other people sent voice transmissions to comfort Zhao Zhu'er who was facing the predicament alone.

She has spent countless painstaking efforts and resources to nourish and temper this relic, and now the old dragon wants to pick up a ready-made cheap one and take away her previous life's body, how can Zhao Zhu'er give it up?
What's more, it is also related to her Dao practice. She is desperate to lose her cultivation base, and she also wants to compete with the soul-robbing old dragon.

Rong Shuzhi snorted coldly, and retorted. The brilliance on his body became more and more complicated, covering his whole body tightly, and did not give the old dragon any chance to attack with dragon power and secret methods.

Rong Shuzhi specially borrowed a few witch treasures for body protection, making the aura a bit mixed, and the old dragon could see through it at a glance.

The two powers harm each other whichever is less, and the two powers benefit from each other whichever is more important.

Yang Shuilan took the lead and shouted, "Open!"

Among all the people present, except for him, they were all people who had experienced the ebb and flow of spiritual energy last time. Even they didn't know the secret method of the old dragon. He, a novice with good luck all the way, had never heard of Lishen Borrow?

She was not seriously injured. Fang Bailan suddenly lost control and attacked her. Real place.

The old dragon's threatening voice came from the air.

"Let's go down to Longdong, and solve the trouble within a quarter of an hour!"

"We won't leave you alone."

Zhang Wenfeng transmitted voices to several people. As the leader who gave orders, he had a lot to do with him. This decision was difficult to make. Once he made a decision, he rushed towards the steaming and thick foggy river without hesitation.

Besides, she is not alone, and has a reliable companion.

"Zhu'er hold on!"

The half-baked guy he said was not a witch or a scholar, referring to Rong Shuzhi who shrank behind.

In the flames, Zhao Zhu'er quickly made a formula with both hands, and chanted the mysterious mantra in rhythmic rhythms.

Several bright sapphire blue brilliance flew out from her waving hands and shot into both ends of the river.

"Hmph, an impetuous Taoist priest, a little earth spirit who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, a girl who gave up her way of life and turned to witchcraft, and a half-baked bastard who is neither witch nor ruthless, what can you achieve? What? My king let go of all the restrictions, and you all come in, but it’s just a gift to this king, that Taoist boy, this king will take special care of you... 100 years!"

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Fang Bailan, who was in chaos and at a loss what to do. The veil that covered his face had been blown to pieces by the air machine, his face was distorted, and black and white light mist appeared on his body. Weak, but with the advantage of the main body, weak but not broken, it can indeed last for a while.

You Mengchang said helplessly: "The quickest and best way to crack it is to break the slough, so that the old dragon's 'Li Shen' has nothing to rely on, and it will be self-defeating. I advise you not to waste time. Zhao Zhu'er can hold on for a quarter of an hour. You rushed into Zhenlong Cave earlier to help Zhao Zhu'er get out of trouble, so that you can take back the remains."

This is not a loss of a few dragon souls, but a huge loss of at least [-]%, or even [-]-[-]%. Without thousands of years of deep sleep, the old dragon would not be able to recover.

The fog, ice and snow melted, and the middle part of the river swirled down sharply, revealing a wet blue stone wall, densely covered with water holes, and countless water streams flowing out of the caves, making loud and small splashing sounds.

In the face of unexpected situations, the best and fastest way is to ask for help.

Of course, take the risk of using the secret method of borrowing the body from the gods. If the dragon soul cannot be recovered, the old dragon will be seriously injured.

Zhang Wenfeng protected Zhao Zhu'er, who was covered in flames, and shouted through voice transmission: "Quickly tell me, how do you break the old dragon's 'Body from God'?"

Tu Kun had already regained his tall, vicious body, and was silent. He was immersed in the state of killing, and his strength reached the peak. He was the first to break into the entrance of the stone wall above the water.

Zhang Wenfeng said angrily: "Don't waste time, how to crack the 'Body from God'? Tell me quickly."

They can't take action to break the slough, what Junior Sister Zhu'er needs is a complete slough.

He has no friendship with Zhao Zhu'er, so he naturally chooses the most beneficial method, Zhao Zhu'er's life and death are secondary.

Zhang Wenfeng followed closely behind, not half a step behind, the Xuanyuan sword was shining with a gleam of blue light, he was holding the Linglong wooden pagoda in his left hand, with a serious expression, Yang Shuilan was in the third place, throwing blue precious lights with both hands, towards Advance forward, Rong Shuzhi is in charge of the rear, single-handed and single-sword, unrestrained and unrestrained.

He held a fist-sized flying stone in his left hand, and he swept away the overlapping prohibitions and dragon prestige in front of him.

As several people broke into the grotto, the river water blocked by the water method like hanging clouds and cliffs collapsed violently with a bang.

The hole was filled in a short time, and the water surged like a dragon roaring.

The mist rose hundreds of feet high, and the old dragon's sinister voice was faintly heard: "If you dare to fight against this king, you will never come back!"

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(End of this chapter)