Wen Ji was about to cast a spell and leave, but found that the lotus lantern in his arms was vibrating there.

Wen Ji didn't have time to think about it, grabbed Yang Chan and Jin Xian who fell to the ground and fled into the distance.

Sure enough, the lotus lantern in his arms stopped beating.

Treasures have spirits, and they are really not empty words.

The few Xuanxian dragons behind him ran away when they saw the fat in their hands, of course, they were very unwilling.

Desperately chased after Wenji.

Although they are not in a very good state at this time, they are fortunate that they are not burdened.

Wen Ji dragged Yang Chan and Jin Xian alone, although he was in good condition at this time, he couldn't escape the tracking of the dragon behind him.

In the realm of the early stage of cultivating to the Xuan Immortal, he didn't have much advantage.

The two groups of people are just chasing back and forth.

Slowly, slowly. The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer at this time.

Wen Ji wanted to drop the two insignificant figures in his hand, but the lotus lantern was like a magnet that sucked the two of them tightly.

Wen Ji is also helpless about this.

A few dragons and Wen Ji were just like that, looking at the few dragons behind them. Wen Ji was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

It's going to be a hot potato.

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It is said that this Ao Bing led the shrimp soldiers and crabs of the East China Sea Dragon Clan to come to the North Sea to find the son of the turtle prime minister.

As the third prince of the East China Sea, Ao Bing must have a strong man with him when he travels.

Just in case something unforeseeable.

Ao Jin is Ao Bing's bodyguard this time, and he is the strongest of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea.

The cultivation of Da Luo Jin Xian.

The realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal is very exquisite.

It is divided into ten capitals, nine yao, eight poles, seven yuan, six divisions, five elders, four royals,

After that, the three corpses are beheaded: the good corpse, the evil corpse, and the moral corpse

Cutting off the three corpses can ask the Mixed Yuan Wuji Luo Jin Xian, which is what people call a saint.

Ao Jin is the eighth-level realm, and has an extraordinary status in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

This time, he was also entrusted by the old dragon king to protect the safety of Ao Bing and the son of the turtle prime minister.

Ao Jin, who was on the march, suddenly felt that there was a very mixed aura in front of him, obviously someone was rushing in his direction after fighting.

Ao Jin sensed it slightly, the early stage of Xuan Xian had been cultivating demons, and there were several dragons behind him.

But he could feel that the aura on these dragons was rather mixed.

It shouldn't be the son of a true dragon.

Although the matter was small, Ao Jin still felt that he should tell the third prince about it.

Walking to the front of the team, he whispered to Ao Bing in the sedan chair, "Your Highness, there is a demon cultivator in the Xuan Immortal Realm in front of him, who was chased and killed by the Dragon of the North Sea, and fled towards us."

"Oh, being hunted down by the North Sea Dragons?"

Ao Bing lowered his head and thought for a while, and returned to the road

"The Four Seas Dragon Clan is a family, since it was hunted down and killed by the North Sea Dragon Clan. That must be the enemy of our dragon clan, Commander Ao Jin, you capture it first and wait for me to make a judgment after I ask a few dragon sons of the North Sea. ”

"Yes!" replied Commander Aojin firmly.

Then it turned into a golden light and flew forward.

Several dragons in Beihai saw the thief in front of them getting closer and closer, and when they were feeling excited, they suddenly noticed a flash of golden light.

Several of them were all caught by the big golden hands, and they couldn't move.

"Da Luo Jin Xian!" At this time, the minds of several dragons were confused, how could there be Da Luo Jin Immortal involved here?

When the light flashed again, several dragons and Wenji found that they were carrying them to another sea, and it seemed that it was still the North Sea.

But there was a small group of men and horses standing in front of them.

Several shrimp soldiers and crabs will carry a large sedan chair, and next to the sedan chair stands a big man. The body exudes an inscrutable momentum.

It seems that this is the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Wen Ji was also very helpless at this time, just out of the wolf's den and like a tiger's mouth.

Several dragons at the peak realm of Xuan Immortal were still chasing and killing him, but now he was brought here by the Da Luo Jin Immortal he didn't know.

What is this called?

At this time, Ao Jin's eyes were not on Wen Ji and several dragons, his eyes were firmly fixed on Jin Yan.

It seemed that the tired body in front of him was extremely threatening.

"Who are you, and why are you holding our brother captive? This is the ground connection of the North Sea!" Ao Yan, one of the dragons, stood up and asked loudly!

After the death of Ao Tian Jin Xian, the status of their brothers in Beihai will definitely drop greatly.

If they can take this opportunity to capture the acquired spirit treasure and bring it back to the Beihai Dragon Palace, it will definitely greatly enhance their status in the Dragon Palace.

Don't look at them as dragons, there are many dragons in the North Sea, and there are tens of millions of dragons.

Everything speaks with strength.

Therefore, knowing that it was Da Luo Jinxian who brought him over, several dragons also had to work hard to earn it.

"Don't panic a few dragons"

The sound as calm as water came from the sedan chair, and the sound seemed to be like water.

It's very pleasant to listen to.

"In the Lower East China Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Bing, I came to Beihai this time to visit Uncle Ao Shun. However, in the middle of the road, Ao Jin found that several dragons were chasing this turtle brother, so he wanted to ask what happened."

It's over, it's over, how can it be the third prince of the East China Sea!

Wen Ji couldn't help but have a little urge to scold his mother in his heart.

The Dragon King of the Four Seas is a family, and since he was caught by the dragon clan of the East China Sea.

In the end, I definitely don't have any good fruit to eat.

Thinking about it, he always paid attention to the Donghuang Bell in his mind, and once the other party's Da Luo Jinxian wanted to make a move, he was ready to leave here with the help of the power of the Donghuang Bell.

"Oh, it turned out to be the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!

The dragon clan of the four seas is a family, and this will make things much easier to handle.

So Ao Yan and the others told Ao Bing the reason why they were chasing Wen Ji, and also told Yang Chan about the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Lotus Lantern in his hand that killed Ao Tian.

After that, he told Wen Ji about the escape with Yang Chan and Jin Xian.

After Ao Bing listened, he looked at Yang Chan and Jin Xian's gaze, and the people who slaughtered the dragon clan were all enemies of the four seas.

Just as Ao Bing was about to answer, Ao Jin, who was standing behind Ao Bing, suddenly yelled!

"Who's here?"

The roar in this life made Wen Ji feel that his ears were slightly hairy, and his whole head was dizzy!

The roar of the real dragon is amazing!

After Ao Jin's roar, the clouds in the sky trembled slightly.

Two figures, a man and a woman, slowly walked out from behind the clouds.

I saw a person with a handsome appearance, two ears and shoulders with bright eyes. Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow.

Wisps of gold boots lined with dragon socks, jade belt flower eight treasures makeup. The waist spans the slingshot crescent, and he holds a three-pointed two-edged gun.

And the other person's eyebrows are like small moons, and his eyes are like double stars. The jade face is naturally happy, and the red lips are a little red. The net bottle of nectar is flourishing every year, and the oblique insertion is hanging down the years.

When Ao Jin saw the appearance of the two, he immediately crossed in front of Ao Bing.

The complexion is cautious, as if facing a great enemy.

There is no longer the breezy appearance of before.

Obviously, the two men and women in front of him made him very jealous.

Compared with Ao Jin's flustered expression, Ao Bing's attitude naturally seemed very calm.

Between them, he clasped his hands together, bent down slightly towards the two of them, and asked softly, "I don't know what Erlang Manifests the Holy True Monarch and Guanyin Bodhisattva are talking about here?"

What the?

Erlang God and Guanyin Bodhisattva?

At this time, the expressions of the surrounding demons did not change much, but Wen Ji's heart was extremely shocked.

It's Guanyin and Erlang God.

This is the big man of the Three Realms in the future!

One is unfathomable, and the other is a Lord who listens to the tune and does not listen to the proclamation.

Neither of them is easy to mess with.

Wen Ji has been in this world for so long, this is the first time he has come into contact with the high-end combat power of this world!

After listening to it, Guanyin didn't have calligraphy and painting, but just looked at Jin Yan beside Wen Ji and said

"This is the reincarnation of my disciple under the Buddha's sect, and today the little monk is here to cross. Please also return it to me. ”

Wen Ji didn't say anything when he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva's gaze, and hurriedly put down Jin Yan and Yang Chan in his hands.

No wonder this body cultivator has such a fighting ability, it turned out to be a disciple of the Buddha sitting down.

Then it seems that the physique woman next to him also has an extraordinary background!

Sure enough, Wen Ji just put Yang Chan down.

She flew to Erlang God's side, and between that, Yang Jian put his palm on Yang Chan's back, and the true qi in her body slowly crossed over.

In a moment, Yang Chan had already woken up!

Seeing Erlang God beside him, he couldn't help but leave tears of grievance

"Second brother, you're finally here!"

Looking at the scene of this brother and sister recognizing each other, Wen Ji had a bit of an ominous premonition in his heart.

I didn't expect that the physical cultivation woman was Yang Chan, the future Three Holy Mother.

In this way, the lotus lantern in his hand is the legendary Baolian lantern.

The Baolian lamp is still on his body!

Thinking of this, I have a little ominous premonition in my heart.

I saw Yang Chan crying for a while, and then turned around and said

"It's him, it's him who took my Lotus Lamp!"

Seeing Yang Chan pointing at him, Wen Ji felt ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping in his heart.

In an instant, a majestic qi machine descended on his shoulder.

Wenji felt like a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, making him breathless.

"No, I can't just give in so easily!"

Wen Ji also had a thought of not admitting defeat at this time, you are a god high in the earth, you are amazing.

I'm still the host of the Eastern Emperor Bell!

An unyielding momentum emanated from Wen Ji's body.

Seeing that the little person under his feet was so stubborn, Yang Jian chuckled lightly and unconsciously increased the pressure of his qi.

Wen Ji carried it stubbornly, not taking a step back.

Drop by drop of blood!

Wen Ji clenched his teeth tightly, without a trace of slackness.

Time passed little by little, and the few people present did not speak.

Everyone knew that Yang Jian's heart was not happy at this time, and it was not a wise move to touch his brow at this time.

Just when Wenji felt like he was about to hold on.

"Bang!" and he felt something crack inside him!