Chapter 473: Pillar of Light

"No!!"

"Presumptuous, what are you, don't stop it soon!"

The person who made the right move was Chu Xu, who had not spoken. If he doesn't say it, he will say it, and if he says it, it will be an earth-shattering shock.

When a high-ranking monk heard this, he spoke violently.

However, the people who spoke out were only a minority after all, and the vast majority of people kept their eyes flashing, as if they had a heart in their hearts, and at the same time remained silent.

Although on the surface, it was a group of high-ranking monks competing for the Jishui True Dragon.

But in fact, the ownership of Jishui True Dragon has long been known in everyone's hearts, and they can't run away from those top princes. They are the strongest and have the greatest chance of obtaining the Jishui True Dragon.

However, if everyone is allowed to give up, they are still very unwilling.

Therefore, Chu Xu's idea is in line with the psychological expectations of most people.

Even those top Guogong Realm cultivators had some faint approval in their hearts.

No one is sure that in the end, the Jishui True Dragon will definitely fall into their own hands, rather than this, it is better to cut off the Jishui True Dragon and obtain a part of it by their ability.

It's just that everyone took into account the ban of the strange mountain, and they didn't dare to do it for fear of causing trouble.

Now that Chu wants to speak out to break this point, and take the lead in attacking Jishui True Dragon, they are naturally willing to use him as a pathfinder.

The few people who subconsciously scolded earlier also reacted at this time and kept silent.

Among the people present, the only ones who didn't want to do this were probably Xiao Jian and Chu Ge. Xiao Jian was angry in his heart, the Jishui True Dragon, which originally belonged to him completely, just watched being cut off......

As for Chu Ge, because of this, there was no way to continue to steal the power of creation in the body of the Jishui True Dragon.

Looking at everyone's reactions, Chu Xuan did not hesitate to continue to urge Qingluan Sword Qi and slash towards Jishui True Dragon.

If it were a normal day, he would not be a stepping stone for others anyway.

But now it's different, he found a small detail that no one else discovered, the breath on Jishui Zhenlong's body seems to have decayed a lot compared to before, giving people a feeling that the outside is strong and the middle is dry, and the outside is real and the inside is empty.

It's as if its power has been stolen by means.

Moreover, Chu Yu also found that Chu Ge, who was originally silent in the corner, disappeared at some point.

Could it be that he got into the Jishui True Dragon and devoured the power of the Jishui True Dragon?

Somehow, the thought spread like weeds in his mind. So, Chu wanted to prepare to give it a try.

In addition, after some careful analysis, Chu Xiang felt that cutting off the Jishui True Dragon should not attract the punishment of the strange mountain. Although this Jishui True Dragon is miraculous, in the final analysis, it is still for people to devour, and there is no reason not to cut it off.

The phoenix-shaped cyan sword flashed and slashed directly at the Jishui True Dragon, opening a big hole.

But there was no blood flowing out, and there was a cloud-like air flow floating in the wound.

Soon, the second and third knives were cut down in turn.

Seeing that Chu wanted to split the Jishui True Dragon, but there was nothing to do, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, showed their magical powers, and beckoned to the Jishui True Dragon, and it didn't take long for the Jishui True Dragon to be dismembered.

"Didn't you?"

Chu Xiang frowned, and after muttering a sentence in an undetectable manner, he couldn't look for Chu Ge, pulled the fishing line, and dragged a piece of dragon meat into his arms.

The strange mountain does not allow the monks to fight, and the dragon meat is in the arms, even if it is completely mastered.

A group of high-ranking monks showed their magical powers, and they all took the dragon meat into their arms. Among the people present, none of the monks who obtained the dragon meat were below the Nine Ranks, and the most inferior was also a Nine Rank Monks.

This ninth-grade monk was extremely smart, and as soon as he got his hands on the dragon meat, he immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

His actions made several Fenghou Realm monks who were ready to use the "heavy treasure" to "exchange" the dragon meat in his hands to return in a huff.

At present, the only piece of dragon meat that has not yet been mastered is the huge dragon head.

Several high-ranking monks were already preparing to use secret tactics to take the dragon head away.

Xiao Jian's eyes were full of anger, and after a long roar, he jumped up high and threw himself at the head of the dragon like sacrificing his life. But before he could touch the dragon's head, a meandering stream of water suddenly flashed and entwined the dragon's head.

The one who released this flow of water was none other than Xiao Kun.

Xiao Kun sighed softly, and was about to drag the dragon head over, when a sudden change occurred,

The dragon's eyes, which were tightly closed, suddenly opened the moment they touched the water. The cold light in the dragon's eyes flashed, and he actually broke free of the water flow on his own and threw himself towards Xiao Jian.

Doesn't it mean that when you leave the water, you will never move again?

Could it be that I have something to do with the water I let out?

Xiao Kun was puzzled, but Xiao Jian couldn't care so much, and when he saw the dragon head rushing towards him, he suddenly opened his mouth wide.

The faucet gradually became smaller and went straight into Xiao Jian's mouth.

Although he swallowed the dragon head as he wished, Xiao Jian also pushed himself to a desperate situation. Ten thousand feet in the sky, below is the waves of water, if you fall, you will definitely die.

Xiao Kun sighed, hesitated but still didn't make a move.

He knew that with Xiao Jian's temperament, what he did just now must have hurt Xiao Jian thoroughly. Xiao Jian could no longer be his right-hand man as he had envisioned before.

Since you can't really subdue his heart, it's better to stay by his side as a time bomb...... Except.

Xiao Kun didn't make a move, and the others naturally didn't have much to do, just quietly watching Xiao Kun fall.

Only Lu Yaoyao covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying, although the tears were already rolling in her eyes......

"Hahaha!!"

At this critical moment, Xiao Jian not only did not panic, but laughed loudly. With his laughter, the Great Seal of Jishui hanging high above the strange mountain suddenly shook wildly.

With the vibration, a pillar of light spilled down and shone on Xiao Jian's body.

Xiao Jian's falling figure was forcibly stopped, not only did he not continue to fall, but slowly rose. Immediately after, the pillar of light that covered Xiao Jian suddenly trembled slightly, scattering several pillars of light of different sizes, which fell on each monk who had devoured the flesh and blood of the Jishui True Dragon.

The most striking thing is that a pillar of light with the same thickness as Xiao Jian's body actually shone in a remote corner.

There, it seems, is empty.

A group of high-level monks who had devoured the flesh of the Jishui True Dragon slowly rose up along the pillar of light, and finally disappeared into the sky, leaving only a group of low-level monks who remained in place, looking at each other.

Lu Yaoyao looked at the sky blankly, and suddenly felt that her shoulder was patted by a "thick" palm, and when she turned her head to look, she saw an eagle's head......

"From now on, you can't leave me half a step!"

Peng Jiu gently used his claws to draw a line of words on the ground for the secret realm of Jishui......