Taoist endowment

Chapter 348 The token is in hand
The sun is shining, and the thunder is shining.

The sound of jade in the air, and the sound of thousands of sounds.

Today, on a bright day, the thunder dragon sings in the sky, the sound of the elephant, its name--Haochang!
The majestic sound of prosperity appeared in the world, and the heaven and earth trembled for it. A dazzling dragon shadow that was only about ten feet long had just manifested, and the power of the great sun and thunder contained in it was majestic in all directions!

Mo Keli is well-informed and knowledgeable, a little perception is not good. Although the monks in the Yuanshen Realm have changed their souls from yin to yang, they can also absorb some pure yang power for their own use, but the process can be said to be cautious and cautious. Not bad, backlash.

What's more, that dragon shadow is filled with the majestic and indestructible power of Taiyi Thunder. A cultivator has overcome countless tribulations in his life, but only the vast thunder is the most frightening. But the natural fear was still there.

Therefore, after sorting out the attributes carried by Longying, the old devil immediately seemed to be stepped on the tail, screamed "Wu Zun, forgive me! Little old man admit defeat!" After that, he began to gather the purple soul smoke desperately.

Chunyang Lei Ting's entanglement is refined and pure, but isn't it the nemesis of his soul-hunting smoke?

It's just that it was too late. The Thunder Dragon was not that big at first, but when it opened its mouth to absorb some purple smoke, its figure actually grew a little bit bigger. The dragon's eyes brightened and its head and tail spun sharply. It didn't wait for Chen Jingyun to control it. Then they started chasing and devouring them!

Every time the purple smoke was devoured, Mo Keli's spirit and Taoism would also be lost, and such a loss was something he was absolutely unwilling to bear.

At the moment, he couldn't care less about the Taoist conflict that he had agreed before, and saw Mo Keli slap his forehead suddenly, and half of the black ink jade token jumped out from Tianling!
As soon as this order came out, it immediately sucked back the purple soul smoke that was still slowly retreating like a long whale sucking water, and the Yaori Thunder Dragon had only time to swallow less than [-]% of it.

When the dragon chant sounded again, Chen Jingyun actually heard the meaning of resignation. Seeing that the other party's half of the black jade token was very miraculous, and its appearance was very similar to the half of the token he got from Lingbao Pavilion back then, he couldn't help thinking of it. such thoughts.

So with a thought, the Yaori Thunder Dragon, which was still hovering in the sky, immediately rose again in power, unexpectedly crossed the barrier of space in an instant, and bumped headfirst into the Moyu Token!
The pure sun invades, and the thunder bursts wildly!
Although the black brilliance released by the Moyu Token was full of resilience, it was still unable to block all of Chen Jingyun's thunder strikes due to the lack of spirit treasures.

"puff--!"

As a mouthful of dark purple demonic blood spewed out, Mokeli's demonic body flew upside down by the bombardment, and didn't stop until it hit the barrier of the star array.

At this time, looking at Lao Mo again, I saw that his already slightly pale face turned from white to black, and then from black to yellow, it was obvious that his spirit had been seriously injured.

"It's your own fault! You, an old devil, dared to use the Lingbao in the agreed Dao Nian confrontation. If you let it go lightly this time, wouldn't outsiders say that this deity is weak and deceitful?"

Chen Jingyun said something coldly, then he raised his hand and grabbed the half of the ink jade token that was thrown into the air. Mo Keli tried to recall the token in a hurry, but how could Can it beat Chen Guanzhu's brute force?

Seeing that the Moyu Token escaped from his control of Dao Nian, Mo Keli tried his best to subdue the turbulent soul, and after escaping back to the field, he first saluted with a listless expression, and then said earnestly:

"The little old man's Dao Nian cultivation is not as good as Wu Zun's in case, just now he was in a moment of panic, so he forgot the agreement. The spirit treasure has long been contaminated by demonic energy, so it is useless to the human race. I hope Wu Zun will give it back."

With a cold snort, Chen Jingyun revealed a sarcasm, waved his sleeves, and the array of stars disappeared, before saying:
"So what if it's useless to me? It's the best if you are in pain like you. You don't have to think about Lingbao. This deity just uses this as an example to others! Yi'an, has the banquet been prepared? Wait for me to enlighten you with God." Friends have a drink."

Hearing a word, Mo Keli's blood surged up, and he could hardly restrain himself.

The half of the token was obtained by him by chance. Although it was incomplete and could not be refined into a natal magic treasure, it was the most capable of defending the soul and controlling Dao Nian. It had been relied on for many years, and now it was suddenly lost, which made him How not to feel distressed?
When Fang was going to say a few more words, Mo Keli suddenly realized that the situation was not right. Not only Chen Jingyun's eyes were showing a cold light, but even the demon god Qi in the distance had a difficult expression on his face. :
"Looking at this Xianyunzi, if he is strong, he is strong, but he is not a broad-minded person. The temptress is staring at him, and he was not afraid before. However, he has been deeply injured at this time, and his strength is also weaker by three points. , if the two of them"

I'm afraid to think too much about everything, the more he thinks, the more flustered Mo Keli becomes, he even has a feeling that he is in a dangerous situation at this moment, he sighs immediately, and doesn't even talk about the half Moyu Token , but proposed to heal for a while in the Yique Gate.

Seeing the old devil's frustration, Qi Qi, the demon god watching the battle from a distance, felt happy, but also felt a sense of sigh for no reason.

The Tsing-clothed Taoist in front of him is not only physically stronger than himself, but even Dao Nian's soul can crush the old devil. It seems that his battle with Tianjizi cannot be faked.

"Mokeli, this deity knows what you think in your heart, even if you are an envoy of the demon clan, you still have to be given the courtesy you deserve. Yi An, you can arrange a quiet healing place alone."

After a few instructions, Chen Jingyun's palm suddenly surged with spiritual light, and the chaotic spiritual power mixed with pure Dao thoughts rushed into the black jade token in an instant. After three or five breaths, the magic light on the token dimmed and returned to simplicity. .

Seeing this, Mo Keli's complexion changed again, and his originally sallow face couldn't help turning livid. The token went into Chen Jingyun's storage bag. If he wanted to get it back again, he didn't know how much he would have to pay.

Yao Shenqi and Mo Keli had similar ideas, and thought that Chen Jingyun was trying to get enough benefits from this. Only Ji Yanlan and Nie Fengming, who knew Chen Jingyun's temperament well, saw the clue from the fleeting joy in the eyes of the Lord Guanzhu.

As the envoys of the demon and demon clan entered Jianhuang Mountain with their attendants, the banquet in the main hall of Xuanjian Peak also began.

During the period, Yao Shenqi and Chen Jingyun had a very happy chat, talking more about the different scenery of people and demons, while Mo Keli just tasted it, and after sitting for a while, he took his entourage to heal his wounds.

Glancing at Mo Keli's back when he left, Chen Jingyun toasted himself again before enlightening the demon god:

"Fellow Daoist God Enlightenment, it is said that the old devil has already been wounded by me in the first battle. This is a fundamental damage to my generation. Why does he, Mo Keli, seem to be indifferent, as if he wants to heal? Not too difficult."

The demon god Qi seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, and his slightly blush pretty face became more and more charming. He giggled and replied:

"Wu Zun doesn't know that Mokeli's natal magic treasure is a soul coffin. The function of this treasure is not to attack and kill, but to nourish the soul. It is far inferior to the broken treasure you just collected."

Chen Jingyun felt relieved when he heard the words. After all, he is a person in the powerful realm. If he doesn't have a few housekeeping skills, he really can't justify it, so he said with a mocking tone: "No wonder this old devil refuses to fight me for half of the token. It turns out there is a better baby."

Hearing what he said, the demon god Qi laughed and trembled wildly. While offering wine again and again, there were frequent warning signs in his heart, and he secretly said:

"This Xianyunzi is very scheming. I asked why he had to withhold that useless magic treasure. It turned out that he planned to use this to anger Mo Keli, so that he could kill him suddenly!"

(End of this chapter)