Seeing that the golden hammer was smashed down, Gu Hui did not dodge or dodge, and lifted the lock to meet him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A violent sound came, Lei Gong's hands were sore, and the golden hammer flew out of his hand, and in a hurry, the silver nail white mangs in his right hand soared, and he pierced Gu Hui's throat.

Gu Hui didn't dodge or dodge, the stone lock greeted him again, and another crisp sound came, and the silver nail flew out of his hand and flew straight into the air.

Lei Gong's strength in the heavenly court is unmatched except for the giant spirit god, and today he was shocked by Gu Hui's arms with a stone lock, and he also lost his weapon, how could he not be shocked in his heart.

When it was about to open its beak and say something, Gu Hui picked up the stone lock and struck down again.

With a "bang", the stone lock smashed firmly on his back, knocking Lei Gong to the ground, and the birds flew wildly for a while.

Gu Hui stepped forward, stepped on Lei Gong's face with his left foot, the white light flashed in his hand, and the stone lock kept smashing on his chest.

At first, Lei Gong was still holding on strongly, but under the blow of several stone locks, the body protection immortal qi was smashed out of a big hole, and it hit the sternum firmly.

"This seemingly ordinary stone lock can actually break its own body protection immortal qi, it's incredible, is it a treasure. In addition to the immortal body of Taishang Laojun's Vajra Zhuo and Wei Tuo's Demon Pestle, there is also the Immortal Flying Knife of the Lu Zhudao people who can be injured, and there are no treasures that can be injured. But what is the origin of this stone lock, it can actually break the immortal qi of the body, and the blow is so painful on the body? ”

There was a clattering sound, and Lei Gong's chest was smashed and sunken, his face was distorted by pain, and a trace of silver-white liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Lei Gongwu didn't say a word, a pair of round bird eyes stared at the stone lock, his brain was spinning rapidly, as if thinking about something.

In a moment, Lei Gong finally seemed to think of something, his eyes emitted a hint of brilliance, and he closed his hands and firmly grasped the stone lock that had been smashed.

"Pangu lock, looking for hundreds of years, it turned out to be in the hands of this kid."

Lei Gong was excited, grabbed the stone lock, and didn't let go.

"Let go."

Gu Hui was furious, screamed loudly, gasped on Lei Gong's face, squinted its gasping eyes, and rolled its eyes and fainted.

Gu Hui pulled out the stone lock and kicked the unconscious Lei Gong into the sky with one kick, not knowing where he fell.

Then he stood up and rushed into the black clouds.

In the black clouds, after Gu Hui killed hundreds of water demons, he encountered a three-tailed golden jiao, and after a few rounds, Gu Hui smashed the three-tailed golden jiao to pieces and fell down.

At this time, a miserable scream came from the north of the black cloud, and the old dragon of Beihai was wrapped in a huge black tree, and his body was wrapped around countless black rattans, which became tighter and tighter, and in a moment, he was strangled to death on the tree.

A ball of green light flew out from the center of the old dragon's eyebrows, and fled into the distance in a panic.

The black mang flickered, and the giant tree gradually shrank, and the giant tree disappeared, and the dark clouds appeared from the spot.

Looking at the huge dragon corpse in the rolling black clouds, the dark cloud reached out and took off the gourd from his waist, opened the lid, and took it in.

The eyes as black as the bottom of a pot swept in one direction, and with a long laugh, flew over.

In the east, the real Buddha dust of the yellow sand swayed, several yellow rays flashed, and the yellow sand array had disappeared into invisibility.

A breathless dragon lay there, and a ghostly creature the size of a small mountain lay beside it, licking the dripping blood.

"That's enough, don't go back yet."

Looking at the ghost thing, Huang Sha Zhenren's face showed a hint of fierceness, and he shouted.

Although the ghost creature was extremely reluctant, it was helpless, and roared a few times at the yellow sand real person, turning into a yellow mangs and burrowing into the Buddha's dust.

The ghost thing disappeared, and a fist-sized ball of light flew out of the dragon corpse, levitating in front of the real person of Huangsha, and then an angry roar came: "Huangsha, you remember it for me, destroy my incarnation, one day, the old dragon will break you into ten thousand pieces." “

After a cold snort, the ball of light flew away.

"Hmph, the old man is waiting for you."

Huangsha Zhenren whispered to the distant light cluster, took out a small cloth bag, and collected the dragon corpse inside.

After cleaning up, he turned around, only to find that the dark clouds and light moon were floating over with a smile, followed by a dejected red burn.

"What's wrong with Equatorial friends, did you let that old dragon run away?"

Huang Sha Zhenren was stunned and asked puzzled.

"Alas, I didn't run, but Ben Dao was in a hurry, and he urged the Qianyang Essence Fire, and the old dragon turned to ashes, and he didn't get anything."

Chi Ran stomped his foot proudly, spread his hand and said.

"So that's the case, don't worry, fellow Daoist, next, the old man is going to go to the bottom of the sea to find the dragon's lair, if you don't mind going with me, how about it?"

Huang Sha Zhenren smiled slightly and asked.

"Is that true?"

Chi Ran said excitedly.

"The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas each have a hundred incarnations, and the true body is missing, just today what we cut is the incarnation of ourselves, and there are countless incarnations lurking in the sea, I plan to go to the sea."

Huang Sha Zhenren said, his eyes swept away the dark clouds and the light moon, revealing an inquiring look.

"We are willing to follow Brother Dao."

The dark clouds and the light moon looked at each other and smiled, and agreed in one breath.

"Well, when this is over, we'll go together. Fellow Daoists, let's clean up the remnants of the Sea Clan hidden in the black clouds first. “

After Huang Sha Zhenren finished speaking, his body flashed, and he entered the black clouds, and the three of them did not slack off, and followed in one after another.

After the great array was broken by the thunder arc, the grand Chang'an City appeared, and at this time, there were bursts of shouts and killings in Chang'an City.

In the imperial city, Cheng Biting Jin held the order flag in his hand, stood on the command platform and shouted that he could not help himself, and the 30,000 dragon slaying army surrounded thousands of krakens, rushing to kill him.

The Krakens were all strangely shaped, wrapped in a layer of mist, and armed with guns, forks, axes, and sticks, fending off waves of Praetorian Guards.

The Praetorian Guards were apparently highly trained, well-trained, and well-coordinated. Although the number of Krakens is much smaller than that of the Praetorian Guard, they are all extremely strong and fearless.

Among the krakens, there were hundreds of clam demons holding magic staffs in their hands, chanting incantations like songs, and in the flash of blue rays, dense water arrows appeared out of thin air, trembling, and shot towards the Praetorian Guards.

The strange thing is that as soon as the water arrow approached, it was blocked by a layer of transparent airflow, fell down with a snap, and disappeared.

Obviously, the Praetorian Guards were carrying anti-French artifacts.

However, this phenomenon obviously cannot escape the bunched young man with a long halberd standing in the midst of the kraken.

The young man with the bundled hair turned his head and whispered to a charming-looking clam demon standing beside him after thinking for a while.

The clam demon nodded, and a scream came out of his mouth, and the hundreds of people in front of him who were casting spells heard the clam demon, and quickly waved the staff in his hand and retreated.

After several roars, a hundred crab spirits with steel forks in their hands walked out and blocked the front.

The blue-eyed young man moved, rushed out with a halberd, and pierced a Praetorian Guard who pounced on him as a chest, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the golden armor peeled off, and his wrist turned around his body, and he grabbed a talisman in his hand and retreated.