Chapter 173: "Little Loach"

No one would have thought that the name of the famous cult organization Lingxiao Hall would come from such a reason!

At the beginning, because the family was too poor, the children who could only help the rich family herd cattle, it was precisely because of this obsession in his heart that he successfully awakened his ability and stepped into the ranks of monks.

Maybe in his heart, the cowshed that used to shelter him from the wind and rain was the Lingxiao Treasure Hall that belonged to him alone!

Hundreds of cattle that came out of the cowshed, like heavenly soldiers and generals under the Jade Emperor, instantly fought with the golden-gray palms in the sky, and they were even fighting well for a while!

Long Shen's last hope was completely extinguished when Wang Yue made a move, seeing that the immortal qi in his body was about to bottom out, after a roar, all the scales on his body stood up, and he flew directly towards Xie Yunhou and Goodberg.

"Old Gu, hold on, that kid is still here, you can't let this guy blow himself up!"

The so-called self-explosion is actually the exclusive domain of monks above the immortal level, and only when the energy in the body is completely transformed into immortal energy, and the body has experienced the baptism of thunder, such an explosion will have substantial significance.

However, with the strength of the two of them, it is still a little difficult to prevent a god-level boss from committing suicide!

"Lao Xie, you are asking for a lot of blessings!"

Goodberg immediately made a decision, and directly incorporated the body of the black giant Jiao into the turtle shield, and a blue-gray turtle shell magic weapon directly wrapped the old man inside.

It's not that he doesn't want to help Xie Yunhou defend, it's just to ensure that Yang Le's ball that broke with this poke can not be affected, and he doesn't have any strength left.

"Goodberg, fuck your uncle!"

Xie Yunhou only had time to turn the long sword into the shape of a door panel in front of him, and he was shocked by a loud noise and temporarily lost his hearing.

The black dragon showed a strange expression at the moment before he died.

The left side of the face showed desperate madness, but the right side of the face was a little sad and reluctant, and there was even a tear like a pearl, which quietly dripped to the ground.

At the time of parting, it looked at the kid who had been balled into a ball outside the turtle shield, and seemed to have made up its mind, and directly swept its tail towards the shield behind it, and actually threw a black egg to Yang Le's side at the moment of explosion.

After the Enlightenment Cloak saw this thing, it was a little hesitant at first, but the self-detonation power that found the vent in front of him was like a laser, and Yang Le was in danger.

I saw that he instantly wrapped the black egg and Yang Le inside, and fled quickly to the side, even the temple wall three feet behind couldn't stop it in the slightest!

A mountain peak in the distance was directly cut into a plane by this light!

Although he dodged this fatal blow, Yang Le was still not optimistic at this time.

Due to the time constraints just now, the cloak didn't have time to separate the surrounding black water, and Yang Le was directly stunned by the aftermath, causing these things to enter his body in an instant.

On the surface, he was nothing more than a golden ball turned black, but in reality, these things were constantly destroying the body tissues in his body.

Even if this spiritual cloak wants to come to the rescue, where to put the purified energy is a big problem!

After all, its storage space is packed!

The black egg that squirmed a little in Yang Le's arms was like a guiding light in the night, making it have an idea in an instant.

Reporting the idea of the immortal poor Dao friend, the cloak reluctantly sucked the black egg into his body, and poured the transparent energy that had been purified by him into the still weak egg.

It took less than five minutes to go from the initial joy to the screaming of the "groan" at the moment, and just when the cloak was ready to kick the thing out and fend for itself, the remaining energy was finally absorbed by it.

Even in order to make Yang Le feel better, even the energy purified and stored before Long Shen's self-explosion allowed it to be violently entered!

Although this black egg did not have a tendency to explode, even his shell became a little transparent because it had absorbed too much immortal energy.

Seeing that the door could finally be closed, the cloak returned to Yang Le's body with satisfaction, as for whether this guy could be saved, it was the matter of the hateful old man who used it to cushion his ass before.

The former headquarters of the Divine Dragon Sect has directly turned into a ruin, and if it weren't for the fact that you can still see a few pieces of smooth and mirror-like stone, no one would have imagined that there was a majestic building before here.

Several cult bigwigs who had originally come to save people, seeing that there was no one to save them, simply said, "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever!" and then they left the battlefield without a trace.

This is bitter for Ling Xiaoniu, who is fighting fiercely with Guan Weipo!

"Wang Yue, what do you want to do?"

"I can't mess with you, can't I go?"

I never thought that this short-tempered old woman would actually be more ruthless, and directly chose to fight in close quarters, obviously wanting to keep him here directly.

"Herding cattle, do you think my wife and I are easy to bully?"

"If you don't give me an explanation for this street fight, today next year will be the death day of your Lingxiao Palace!"

Seeing that the others were about to free their hands, Ling Xiaoniu could only comfort himself in his heart with "heroes don't suffer immediate losses".

"Sister Yue, wasn't it the younger brother just now, you always raised your noble hand, can't I retreat when I see you in the future?"

When Wang Po heard the soft words, she breathed a bad breath in her heart, and then the golden-gray palm in the sky disappeared directly out of thin air, and she actually let him go like this.

Gu Debai held Yang Le, who had fallen into a coma, and rushed with Xie Yunhou to come together, and seemed to have a lot of complaints about the old woman for letting go of a big man in the cult.

"Xiaoyue, although this old boy's exercises are not evil, he has been doing a lot of things for the tiger over the years, why did you let him go?"

Zhang Daoyun and several heads of hands who came to help the boxer turned around and left directly after hearing this, and even because of the long distance, Shi Yongxin, the abbot of Shaolin Temple who had just arrived, only recited a sentence of "Amitabha" from afar, and immediately disappeared in place, and didn't even come to say hello!

Wang Po, who was in a better mood just now, her wrinkled old face instantly darkened again, and her eyes were cold and said to the old man:

"The radish is still watered with dung?"

"Do you think that after my Wang Yue goes to Xianggang, I won't curse?"

"When did my princess get a lesson from you?"

The old woman turned around and left, not giving Goodberg a chance to speak again!

Looking at her distant back, the old man really didn't dare to say anything more, since Wang Yue broke off his friendship with him because of his different positions, his temperament has changed greatly, and no one can stop this old woman from starting a fire.

Xie Yunhou looked at this old brother with some teasing, and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't want to be scolded directly by the ancient leader:

"You're fucking laughing!"

"Why don't you take out the pill that Qi Guangping gave you before?"

"When you do it perfectly?"

"As soon as you pout your ass, I will know what you want to fart!"

I didn't expect that my acting skills, which had been honed for hundreds of years, would still show my feet, but this was not the time to talk nonsense, Xie Yunhou directly took out an elixir engraved with the word Qi and put it into Yang Le's mouth, which was the world-renowned life-saving elixir - Qibao Resurrection Pill!

"The elixir that Lao Tzu finally came back from the pit will be ruined by this kid in a few days!"

Although he said so, the old man's mood was very good, if he could kill a cult boss with every one, he would be willing to directly raid Qi Guangping's house.

I just don't know if Yang Le, this kid is willing?

The news of the destruction of the Divine Dragon Sect soon spread throughout the entire cultivation world, and the name of "Yang Wei" also gained a lot of popularity, and even the Vampire Divine Sect, which was so frightened by Yang Le that he had to shrink up five years ago, couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

"These people surnamed Yang in Huaxia really look like a "comet"!"

While Yang Le was recovering from his injuries, the Enlightenment Cloak quietly opened the third door, and the previous black egg was lying quietly in one of the lattices, as if it might break out of the shell at any time.

In fact, Long Shen didn't do anything to Yang Le, the reason why he was seriously injured and unconscious was entirely because he died by himself, and he had to use the Xun Sword Style to forcibly break through the energy wall.

Coupled with the erosion of the black water on him when he was unconscious, Xie Yunhou had no choice but to take out the Divine Pill again to save him.

The veins that were destroyed in the body were a trivial matter in front of the Seven Treasure Resurrection Pill, but the pure immortal qi left in the body made people a little distressed!

For him, who had just begun his energy transformation, the treasures in the eyes of these immortal-level bigwigs were like steamed buns that were as hard as pebbles.

You can eat it slowly and be full, but it's not easy to digest!

Just one of them, he needed to use the power of the Cloak of Enlightenment to fade it countless times before he could finally suck it into his body smoothly.

The most infuriating thing is to look at the changes in the data in the body.

Cultivation is: the third order of the prefecture level

Strength: 4500 pounds

Immortal Qi: Energy Conversion 1.01%

Mental Power: 2720

After doing it for a long time, he actually only improved his strength by one order, although the immortal qi conversion finally reached one percent, but for his actual combat strength, the improvement was not obvious.

Now he is just as strong as an ordinary heaven-level sixth-order monk, and it is okay to abuse a person in the early stage of the heaven-level, but whenever he encounters a mid-stage player with a larger transformation amount, he can beat him so that he can't find the north.

Guarding the treasure house in his body, but not being able to use it, this is even more uncomfortable for him than being beaten!

Yang Le, who was about to take out a few medium-grade spirit stones to try his hand, suddenly saw the third gate that had newly appeared.

"How can I have a little loach in my body?"

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