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Chapter 217 Evil Spirit, Spiritual Lord!

The little skeleton has never had any sense of existence.

The main reason is that it is too weak, so weak that a ball of soul fire can crush it.

Zhao Yi didn't have any use for it, so naturally he couldn't remember it.

If he hadn't suddenly thought of the Nine Sons of the True Dragon, Zhao Yi would have forgotten about that little thing.

However, this humble little guy actually did something earth-shattering without anyone paying attention.

Zijin Shenlong also saw the little skeleton, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

"What is that?"

Zijin Shenlong seemed to be unable to believe his eyes and stammered: "Then, is that a skeleton?"

hiss!

After saying that, it took a breath of cold air: "How could the undead skeleton get close to the real dragon? Why isn't it afraid of the real dragon's power?"

After the Purple Gold Dragon finished speaking, he looked sharply at the colorful glow in the distance.

"Could it be the fault of the Sage of Time?"

The Sage of Time is the goddess of undead magic, and her specialty is driving undead skeletons.

The purple-gold dragon looked at the Sage of Time, his huge dragon eyes full of doubts: "Is she crazy? There is no great sage in the magic world. How can the Undead God have the courage to provoke a real dragon?"

Zhao Yi did not answer, but looked solemnly in the direction of the real dragon.

The little skeleton signed a master-servant contract with Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi could feel its soul state.

The little skeleton's current state seems to be very angry?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then sensed it carefully, and finally confirmed it.

The little skeleton is just angry!

This emotion was so strong that Zhao Yi could sense it from a long distance away.

"Asshole, get out!"

After the little skeleton got in through the crack on the head of the real dragon, the real dragon suddenly lost his temper and cursed.

obviously,

The real dragon knows what the little skeleton is,

He also knew what would happen if the little skeleton got into the crack in the skull.

Then, the real dragon went berserk!

"Roar!"

The real dragon raised its huge head to the sky and let out a deafening roar.

The remaining two front paws supported half of the body, trying to stand up from the ground.

At this time, a huge black-red palm suddenly fell from the sky.

As soon as the real dragon raised his head, he was knocked down by a slap and fell to the ground, creating a huge crater several thousand feet high.

"That is."

Seeing the huge black and red palm, Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked towards the palm.

"It is indeed Him!"

Zhao Yi looked at the giant palm, his face full of surprise.

There was a strange scarlet blood eye in the huge black-red palm.

Zhao Yi couldn't be more familiar with this.

It is the "spirit" with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes.

When the "ancient" shadow left the spiritual world, Zhao Yi specifically observed the "spirit" with thousands of hands and eyes.

The "spirit" with thousands of arms and thousands of eyes crosses its legs and closes its eyes, like a Bodhisattva who does not care about worldly affairs.

Unexpectedly, after the real dragon suddenly went berserk, the real owner "Gu" had no reaction, but it was "Ling" with thousands of hands and eyes who took action first.

And with one move, he knocked the real dragon over.

The real dragon is completely disabled.

The "spirit" with thousands of hands and eyes suddenly made a sneak attack.

Although the painting style is like "punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten", there is no martial ethics.

But, it is a real dragon after all.

Zhao Yi was almost cut in half by it before.

The "Spirit" with Thousand Arms and Thousand Eyes can knock down a real dragon with one slap, which shows that he is at least as powerful as a real dragon.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi suddenly felt scared.

Fortunately, "Gu" has been guarding Zhao Yi in his spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, with the strength of the "spirit" with thousands of hands and eyes, Zhao Yi might be easily wiped out.

"Roar!"

The real dragon went completely berserk.

It originally just wanted to calm the little skeleton and scare it not to act rashly.

I didn't expect that someone was plotting against it secretly.

"The breath of the spirit?"

The real dragon suddenly seemed to have a flashback, as if he had forgotten the serious injuries on his body, and he suddenly raised his head and pointed towards the place above his head where the black and red palm was patted.

"Who is it? Which spirit is here?"

The real dragon was shocked and angry: "The real dragon clan and the spirit clan have been allies for hundreds of thousands of years. You dare to betray the oath of the two clans. Aren't you afraid of punishment from your father?"

In the void, the figure of a "spirit" with thousands of hands and eyes slowly emerged.

The "spirit" with thousands of hands and eyes was surrounded by a faint red gold light. It was obviously those red gold lights that helped him hide his figure just now.

When the real dragon saw the "spirit" with thousands of hands and eyes, his eyes changed slightly: "Are you the evil spirit that was expelled back then?"

Evil spirit?

This was the first time that Zhao Yi heard that "spirits" can be divided into good and evil.

The spiritual master in the True Dragon's mouth should be the so-called "true spirit", and correspondingly, the thousands of hands and eyes, altars, war figures, etc. that were expelled from the spirit world are all "evil spirits".

Zhao Yi thought about the crazy things these spirits had done before, and felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this division.

The "thousand-armed, thousand-eyed spirit" followed the path of the Buddha and caused harm to the monks of the Buddhist sect. They rarely showed up in the secular world, so there was no great evil.

The two "spirits" of the altar and the war partner are different.

These two spirits were notorious in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The "Altar Spirit" sacrificed half of the people of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. If it weren't for Zhao Yi, the richest man in Great Xia, the Zhao family's money bag would be broken.

The "war spirit" is more evil and weirder than the "altar spirit".

The "altar spirit" harms the same sect, while the "war spirit" directly kills father and son.

The strange way of sacrificing these two "spirits" made the evil cultivators in the world of immortality feel ashamed when they saw it.

If "evil cultivators" are like this, then they are expelled from the spiritual world and judged as "evil spirits". Zhao Yi thinks it is completely reasonable and there is nothing wrong with it at all!

But obviously, the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit" doesn't seem to think so.

"Evil spirit?"

"Spirit with Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes" snorted coldly, and thousands of scarlet blood eyes opened at the same time, staring at the real dragon in an evil and strange way.

The "Thousand-Hand Thousand-Eyed Spirit" had an expressionless face and said indifferently: "The Spirit Lord is just a fake spirit. He actually dares to declare that we are evil spirits. Sooner or later, we will crush him to ashes and destroy his soul!"

Hearing this, the real dragon sneered: "So what about the pseudo-spirits? Aren't they suppressing all the spirit clans and unable to hold their heads up? And they also expelled you from the spirit world, so scared that you dare not return for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"You are seeking death!!"

The true dragon's words seemed to have touched the reverse scale of the "spirit with thousands hands and eyes".

He could bear it no longer.

Thousands of giant palms were raised at the same time and struck down towards the real dragon like a violent storm.

"idiot!"

Real dragons are extremely experienced in fighting.

Seeing the "Thousand-Handed Thousand-Eyed Spirit"'s killing blow with all its strength, the real dragon not only was not in a hurry, but a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"not good!"

Zhao Yi saw this scene from a distance, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

"The real dragon has also sensed the mysterious substance in the small world. It wants to use the attack of the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit to induce those special substances to heal the wounds."

Zhao Yi stared at the real dragon and was about to stop the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit", but he took it back when he spoke.

What if the real dragon was acting on purpose and wanted Zhao Yi to stop it?

Zhao Yi didn't forget it.

He is the person that the real dragon wants to kill the most!

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