"All fish dare not face the sky, long live the golden body and only catch dragons!"

Xiao Jian chanted an arrogant verse, raised the blood bait high, and threw it at the mouth of the Jishui True Dragon.

There are smart and alert people, and when they see this, they also swing their fishing rods and throw their blood bait.

For a while, there seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky above Jishui, and countless blood baits poured towards the mouth of the real dragon.

Seeing this, Xiao Jian had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The Jishui True Dragon exhaled a wave of breath and blew away the blood bait that was thrown at it, and then swam on its own, looking down from time to time to sniff the blood bait floating on the water, his face full of disgust.

All the people on the mountain peak held their breath, only Xiao Jian looked down leisurely.

The real dragon swam for a while, and when he smelled the blood bait spilled by Xiao Jian, he raised his head slightly and glanced up, and finally reluctantly opened his mouth to bite it.

"Up!!"

Xiao Jian let out a low snort, the muscles of his whole body tensed violently, and he vigorously passed down the fishing rod.

The Jishui True Dragon looks huge, but it is actually not really flesh and blood, and the actual weight is not too large. Although Xiao Jian's cultivation is not high, he can still catch the Jishui True Dragon with all his strength.

"Ahh

"It's a pity!"

"And he let this boy go......

When everyone on the mountain peak saw this, they all shook their heads and sighed.

Although they didn't know what the Jishui True Dragon could do, it was definitely the treasure of heaven and earth that appeared in the form of a true dragon.

Just when Xiao Jian was about to pull Jishui Zhenlong up the mountain, he didn't know who suddenly shouted: "Rob!"

This word seems to arouse the demons in people's hearts.

Yes, the Jishui True Dragon hasn't fallen into his hands yet!

The strange mountain only forbade the monks to fight each other, but it didn't prohibit people from snatching the prey! If the real dragon could be snatched before it fell into Xiao Jian's hands, then ......

As soon as he thought of this, everyone on the mountain peak became excited, especially the monks of the National Public Realm, who did not even hesitate at all, and directly threw out the fishing line in his hand and wrapped it around various parts of Jishui Zhenlong's body.

Although the Jishui True Dragon is extraordinary, it does not exceed the rules of the strange mountain.

As soon as it left the water, it immediately became stiff and motionless, allowing countless fishing lines to wrap around its body, but it did not react in the slightest.

The strange mountain seemed to acquiesce in this, and nothing unusual shone fell.

Everyone on the mountain peak made a move, and Xiao Kun was naturally no exception. Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Kun with a complicated look, and his face was full of disappointment.

"Well, from now on, my fate with the Xiao family will be broken like this. ”

After silently muttering in his heart, Xiao Jian pulled the fishing rod up with all his might. It's just that the fishing line that entangles the Jishui True Dragon comes from all directions, and there are also some parts of the opposite peak, and the forces in all directions cancel each other out, so the Jishui True Dragon no longer moves after it rises to a position close to the top of the crack.

Fishing, which evolved into tug-of-war......

Among the people present, including a group of monks from the National Realm, no one noticed that there was a golden chain that was tied to the scales of the Jishui True Dragon, frantically absorbing the power in the body of the Jishui True Dragon.

At the other end of the chain, a milky white chain is attached. The end of the milky white chain was not between Chu Ge's mouth and nose.

Chu Ge sat cross-legged in the corner, holding the Divine Whip, urging the Jiaolong Divine Core inlaid with the handle of the Divine Whip, and using the spiritual power in it to display the true and false hidden figures. At the same time, he also concentrated on urging the Creation God Chain and frantically absorbing the power of creation from the Jishui True Dragon.

It was the first time for him to urge these two methods at the same time, and he was a little rusty, so he concentrated on it and didn't dare to relax at all.

Fortunately, he soon became proficient and could observe his surroundings with a trace of attention.

At this moment, the old man suddenly spoke up and said, "Congratulations, it won't be long before your immortal golden body can be officially introduced." ”

Chu Ge was also full of joy, and said silently in his heart: "Thank you for reminding ...... old man"

These words are really not deliberately flattering, Chu Ge can absorb the power of creation in the body of the Dao Ji Shui True Dragon, and it should all be attributed to the old man.

Who would have thought that that mysterious golden thread turned out to be the creation god chain left behind by a certain ancient person who also cultivated the power of the immortal golden body?

This Creation Divine Chain is of the same origin as Chu Ge's Creation Divine Chain, and Chu Ge can borrow its power.

If it weren't for the reminder of the elder official, who borrowed the golden silk thread, and with Chu Ge's own cultivation of the Creation Divine Chain, I am afraid that even the scales of the Jishui True Dragon would not be able to penetrate it.

Feeling the surging power of creation in his body, Chu Ge was a little sad.

Can't refine it......

......

"Collapse!"

Two bowstrings trembled, and then two people on the mountain peak fell to the ground.

When everyone saw this, they all took a beat, thinking that the two of them had done something that they shouldn't have done, and they were destroyed by the ban on the strange mountain.

In the next moment, two scolding voices sounded:

"Who is plotting against Lao Tzu, get out of here!"

"Grandma's legs, fell to my death!"

The two men stood up scolding, slapping the dust off their bodies. They were not punished by the prohibition on the strange mountain, but the fishing line was cut off and fell down.

"Collapse Collapse Collapse!"

As soon as everyone reacted, another sound of bowstring vibrating came out, and after that, seven or eight people fell to the ground.

Just when everyone was angrily patrolling around, trying to find out the person who had cheated on the black hand, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke: "You don't need to look for it, it's me!"

The person who spoke was a man in white, and his fingertips kept condensing ice blades and shooting them into the fishing lines around him.

Under the pressure of everyone's gaze, the man in white did not feel ashamed at all, but said triumphantly: "Everyone, snatching the Jishui True Dragon, everyone has their own ability, and they should do everything they can."

I only thought of this method that is not a way, don't blame you!"

As he spoke, more than ten people's fishing lines were cut by him, and they lost their qualifications to compete for the Jishui True Dragon.

"You-"

The monk who had the silk thread cut off was furious, but before he could say anything, a black-robed monk opposite the man in white also followed suit, frantically cutting off the fishing lines of the people around him.

However, the fishing lines were cut off by some monks who were not very high. Most of those monks who have cultivated to a high level protect their own fishing lines, and at the same time use their gods to cut other people's fishing lines.

This is a high-level monk using cultivation to forcibly suppress a low-level monk.

Seeing the situation, the monk who was about to speak suddenly lost his temper and retreated to the side with a bowed head.

At this moment, another voice sounded: "Do everything? That's a good point! Since that's the case, then there is also a way that is not a way to do it, the body of the Jishui True Dragon is so huge, I will divide it equally, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field was full of consternation.

I followed the voice, but I saw that it was a six-rank monk who spoke, and the blue light in his hand was faint, and a green luan-like sword came out of his hand......