"Whew"

The little guy roared, made up his mind to take revenge, and then threw himself into the great compassion with a straight body.

Dabei's face was shocked, and he turned around and ran, not caring about the demeanor of a master at all.

The little guy opened his mouth and spit out, and a long flame rushed towards the great sorrow, and the momentum behind the great sorrow, helplessly, held back a momentum, jumped up, and jumped on the 5-meter-high tree.

I saw that the long flame swept over from the ground, and the grass and trees on the ground were burned without a trace in an instant, although Dabei was not directly burned by this strange flame, but the flame was close to 3 meters, and he felt that his whole body was hot, and the internal force in the dantian and meridians was almost boiling, and it seemed that it could be ignited at any time, which scared Dabei into a cold sweat.

Isn't it a sign that the internal force in the whole body is ignited?

"Whew"

The little guy was so majestic that he was about to take advantage of the situation to pursue, when suddenly, the scales on his body were fading, until all the scales on his head were gone, and his body was also getting smaller, and it had changed back to its previous furry and cute appearance.

"Snort!"

The little guy still didn't know it, and as soon as he jumped up, he came to the front of Great Compassion, opened his mouth and vomited, but there was no flame, but only sparks came out.

Seeing the great compassion that was about to escape, he retracted his footsteps and waved his hand to slap it with a palm, what kind of cultivation of the great compassion was, and suddenly the wind was raging, and the inner strength hit the little guy like a tornado.

The little guy screamed, his body was overturned and flew out, the great compassion was unforgiving, his feet stepped on the ground, chasing the little guy in mid-air, it was really the little guy's mutation just now that frightened the great sorrow, he urged the internal force with all his strength and the miracle of the King Kong Demon Pestle, but he couldn't resist the little guy's flames, and the disaster could not be left. It's better to kill early, who knows if it will mutate in a while!

"Bang!"

Dabei didn't hit the body of the little guy, but Jiang Tian saw that the opportunity was wrong and greeted him. In a hurry, he was hit with all the strength of Great Compassion, and suddenly he was struck by lightning. The whole person flipped upside down, spurting blood from his mouth.

The little guy fell to the ground and didn't move, and the great compassion walked towards the little guy step by step, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Jiang Tian!"

Wang Zhen and Tie Yun hurriedly stepped forward, Jiang Tian held back the internal force surging in his body, "Save the little guy!"

Wang Zhen and Tie Yun glanced at each other and roared. stepped forward together, joined forces to kill Xiang Dabei, a golden bell jar King Kong is not bad, a giant sword sharpened like clay, the two joined forces to really drag Dabei down.

Jiang Tian stood in place, running the Purple Sun Divine Skill, and quickly refining the Dragon Yuan that was frantically pouring out of the dantian.

The palm of Great Compassion was extremely terrifying, and it actually destroyed half of the seal that the Jade Void True Person had placed in his dantian, and suddenly the dragon yuan of the python dragon inner pill poured out like a storm and raged in the dantian. Finally, it flows to the limbs and hundreds of remains, like waves surging in the meridians like small streams in the rivers and heavens.

Jiang Tian's pores all over his body overflowed with blood, if he continued like this. In less than five minutes, the terrifying Long Yuan would prop him up to death.

Jiang Tian urged the Ziyang Divine Skill to the extreme, but it was difficult to refine the slightest overflowing Dragon Yuan on weekdays, not to mention that the Dragon Yuan that was surging out now was not beneficial at all, and it was a drop in the bucket.

Jiang Tian's face was already red, his hair was flying, and his entire body was almost blown up by Long Yuan.

"Ahh

Jiang Tian let out a long roar, like a thunderbolt above the nine heavens. It lasted for a long time in this deep mountain, and then I saw Jiang Tian roaring angrily. threw himself into great compassion, and his eyes were wide open. "Get out of the way!"

Wang Zhen and Tie Yun hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle.

Jiang Tian was like a mad demon, his palms slapped towards Great Compassion, silently, it was like a person who had just recovered from a serious illness, he felt that he was too weak.

Great Compassion sneered, "Look for death!"

Stomping on the ground with both feet, the King Kong Demon Suppression Pestle in his hand swung away, and the Demon Suppression Pestle containing supernatural power burst out with authentic Shaolin internal power, bombarding Jiang Tian's chest like Mount Tai pressing the top.

When Tie Yun saw it, his face changed slightly, "Jiang Tian, flash away, are you crazy?"

Wang Zhen is also worried, competing with the Great Compassion for internal strength, it is tantamount to suicide, this old monk has more than eighty years of strong internal strength, and it is also an authentic Shaolin internal force, there are few in the world today that can compare with him, plus the blessing of the King Kong Demon Pestle, perhaps only the hidden predecessors can match it.

In the end, Jiang Tian's palms collided with the Vajra Demon Pestle, Jiang Tian turned his palms into claws, grabbed the Vajra Demon Pestle, and his hands suddenly erupted with terrifying power, and this power gushed out, and it actually suppressed the Buddha light of the Vajra Demon Pestle.

Wang Zhen was amazed, this King Kong demon pestle is said to be the Bodhidharma Patriarch's personal thing, perennial by his internal force infusion baptism, it can be said to be a divine object, containing supreme power, and finally when the Bodhidharma Patriarch broke the void, it stayed, and has been worshiped by the Shaolin Temple monks for hundreds of years.

Tie Yun saw the dazzling golden light emanating from Jiang Tian's body, felt this wild and domineering power, and couldn't help blurting out: "This is the power of the dragon, it is the power of that python dragon!"

Wang Zhen was puzzled, "What dragon's power? Didn't you kill that python dragon last time?"

Tie Yun said: "Last time, the python dragon Neidan was swallowed into Jiang Tian's stomach!"

"What?" Wang Zhen was shocked.

It stands to reason that the python dragon is a sacred object, if you really want to capture it, it is naturally impossible to only send Tie Yun and the flying dragon to go, and the masters of the older generation will definitely go out of the nest, but the last mission was reported, and no one on the top would think that there was really a dragon, but several old professors of the supernatural investigation team were old faces, and the top agreed, they never expected that there was really a dragon, and they were hunted and killed by the action team.

When the upper side organized people to study the corpse of the python dragon, some seniors proposed, what about the inner dan of the python dragon?

This python dragon has molted at least 4 times, and this kind of artifact must have condensed the inner dan, but on the body of the python dragon, there was no 80% of the essence of the condensed python dragon.

Wang Zhen didn't expect that he would be in Jiang Tian's belly, he really didn't know what to say, ordinary people, even if he dared to swallow a creature like the python dragon alive, there was only one end, and he would definitely explode and die.

The golden light on Jiang Tian's body became more and more vigorous, especially the pair of arms, which could no longer be seen at all, because they were completely covered by the golden power, and slowly the golden energy wrapped the Vajra Demon Pestle, and then spread to the arms of Great Compassion.

Then in the cry of great sorrow and horror, Long Yuan frantically poured into his body through his arms.

"What the hell is this power, get out of here!"

Great Compassion shouted and roared, and the eighty years of majestic internal force was fully operated by him to resist and expel the invading Long Yuan, but Long Yuan was extremely domineering, and he directly devoured the internal force of Great Compassion.

Poor Great Compassion found that the internal force he had mobilized was getting less and less, and in the end, he could only watch as this invading golden energy devoured his internal strength, and his eighty years of penance turned into nothingness.

"Bang!"

Dabei's body flew out upside down as if it had been hit by a big truck, and his body vomited blood in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground, half-dead.

Jiang Tian still grabbed the Vajra Demon Pestle, and the Vajra Demon Pestle was completely wrapped in golden energy, and the golden energy seemed to be devoured and addicted, and he actually hit the idea on the King Kong Demon Pestle, and the incomparably authentic Shaolin internal power contained in it made it salivate.

The golden energy launched a crazy impact on the Vajra Demon Pestle, which contained a generation of Buddha Dharma Patriarch left, and the power of the power contained a trace of Buddha nature.

At this moment, Wang Zhen and Tie Yun were already full of shock, because they vaguely saw a Buddha and a golden dragon fighting together, which was simply a mythical method.

Just when the golden dragon and the Buddha were in the middle of a battle, Jiang Tian opened his eyes, only to see him roar, and then saw that the golden energy wrapped in the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle retracted into Jiang Tian's body like a retreating tide.

"Bell!

The Vajra Demon Pestle fell to the ground, dim, and hid the Buddha light that had just burst out, looking like an ordinary Buddhist magic weapon.

Tie Yun chased after him, "Jiang Tian, are you okay?"

Jiang Tian moved his hands and feet and said, "It's okay, but I almost hung up just now!"

At the critical moment, Jiang Tian's Purple Yang Divine Skill broke through to the third layer, and his strength increased greatly, but it was impossible for Jiang Tian, who had greatly increased his strength, to refine the dragon yuan that had surged out, Jiang Tian simply gritted his teeth, directly mobilized the strength of his whole body, and frantically flocked to the inner dan in the dantian, wanting to make up the seal.

Most of the power of the python dragon inner dan has all poured out, and Jiang Tian has no problem if he wants to make up for it, and it is this action that makes those surging dragon yuan retreat one after another, for fear that Jiang Tian will completely seal the seal, and it will not have a nest to live in.

Jiang Tian, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, did not have the joy of improving his strength, on the contrary, he felt very worried, because this Long Yuan was too spiritual.

As if this was not a pure energy, but a self-aware spirit, as if the python was still alive.

Thinking that there was a python dragon living in his body, and this python dragon was killed by his own hands before his death, but this force was beyond his control, Jiang Tian couldn't help but shudder, maybe when he was sleeping, this power exploded, and then he died silently.

It seems that his life will be in danger at any time, and it depends on the python dragon Neidan in the dantian who is unhappy one day!

The strength of the third layer of the Ziyang Divine Skill is still not enough, although the strength has doubled compared to the second layer, but it can threaten Long Yuan: If you want to break out indiscriminately, I will completely seal your old nest Inner Dan!

It's a dilemma, and I can just threaten it like this!

Wang Zhen bent down and picked up the Vajra Demon Descending Pestle, his face was solemn, "The holy relics that have been covered in dust for hundreds of years have finally been recovered, don't worry, I will definitely send you back to where you should go!"

"Buzz!"

The vajra demon pestle seemed to tremble like a spirit, and then it was silently hidden in Wang Zhen's arms. (To be continued)