Chapter Forty-Seven: Encounter the Enemy of the Mother Again

In fact, the sound of the previous fight had already attracted the attention of many monks, and if it hadn't been for Xiaobai's momentum, I am afraid that they would have already flocked to it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In just two quarters of an hour, under Xiao Bai's dull gaze, the dragon jumped up and looked heroic, and it seemed that his injuries had healed.

It rolled its eyes and muttered inaudibly, "What a freak!" ”

The dragon moved his muscles for a moment, and when he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Huh?" What did you just say? ”

Xiaobai smiled strangely and said impatiently: "Say you performed well." Hurry around and look for the entrance, the treasures of heaven and earth, etc., so as not to let others get ahead of them. ”

"Well, thank you."

After smiling slightly, the dragon madness recalled the Mad God Punishment Sword, and then strode towards a forest.

At this time, although he was still vigilant, he was not as deep as before.

After all, with Xiaobai, a master by his side, why bother with all the grass and trees.

However, after searching for nearly an hour, I still found nothing.

The huge hills, except for strange rocks and strange stones, are dead vines and old trees, and there are no treasures at all.

"Xiaobai, will it ......?"

Long Mad was a little interested, frowned slightly, turned his head sideways and was about to ask, but found that the little white on his shoulder had disappeared.

At this moment, as a sharp sword roar sounded, a cold sword light burst into the air, stabbing his eyes and narrowing slightly.

"Ungrateful fellow!" He cursed secretly, and immediately cast the Fuxi Bagua Step, calmly dodging the sudden attack.

The sword light stopped abruptly, and the dragon's cheeks were slashed by the sword wind, faintly painful.

He raised his eyes and saw that not far ahead, there was a young man in a fine costume, handsome and proud.

It turned out to be the middle stage of spiritual silence!

Hearing Xiao Bai's transmission, Long Mad was taken aback in his heart, and hurriedly raised the Mad God Punishment Holy Sword horizontally to his chest, staring at the other party tightly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

More than ten zhang away, the arrogant young man's arm was slowly raised, his long sword was pointed directly, and he said without emotion: "You are not a disciple of Ling Tianzong, please leave." Otherwise, die! ”

Ling Tianzong?

This sect, Dragon Maniac has never heard of.

However, he was aroused by the other party's contemptuous tone, and the battle intent in his heart grew.

On the tip of the Mad God Punishment Sword, the nearly two-foot-long blade was snorting and sneering faintly.

The aura of the two is getting stronger, and the fight will break out at any time.

Suddenly, a gentle pillar of light fell from the sky, and the ancient bell rang melodiously, reverberating with the rhythm of a pure heart.

The arrogant young man also sensed the vision from the sky, and after smiling coldly, he threw the long sword into the air, jumped up, and flew the long sword to the place where the pillar of light fell.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing the other party leaving, Long Mad also breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat gushed on his forehead, and his temples and white hair were soaked.

I don't know when, Xiao Bai returned to his shoulder and said anxiously: "The treasure is really born, hurry up and follow." ”

Hearing this, the dragon madness glared at it and said indignantly: "There are so many masters, am I going to send them to death?" ”

Xiaobai changed into a solemn appearance and said solemnly: "I will protect you, go to battle, and grow in battle!" ”

Looking at its appearance, the dragon madness couldn't help but laugh dumbly, thinking that it was quite rare to be so brazen.

However, after thinking about it, I felt that what it said made sense.

Fight! Grow!

"Whew~"

He leaped to his feet, his deep eyes shining with an indomitable light, and with a long dragon roar, he stepped away towards the north of the hills.

A moment later.

He had come to the place where the pillar of light had fallen, and saw a magnificent palace rise from the ground, and the gate was open, and the purple air was thick.

To the naked eye, this palace is tangible, but it seems to be invisible, and it is ethereal.

In front of the palace, there were black monks gathered, although they were about to move, but they did not dare to enter the palace.

For in front of the gate stood a row of young monks, dressed exactly the same as the proud young men before.

From this point of view, this Ling Tianzong is planning to dominate this palace alone.

……

"You Ling Tianzong, why don't you let us in!"

"It's greedy."

"Aren't you afraid of arousing the wrath of the people when you are so domineering?"

The crowd was full of emotion and anger, and they all made accusations, and their voices were quite resentful.

However, the disciples of the Ling Tian Sect who were blocking the gate still did not move at all, turning a deaf ear to everyone's accusations.

Seeing this scene, the dragon shook his head wildly, and the smile on his face was full of disdain.

The greed of the human heart can be seen.

He was watching the situation, and inadvertently, he saw a petite woman bypassing everyone and entering the palace.

Cui'er!

Although her figure and appearance have changed, the aura that she has been familiar with for seven years has not changed.

Seeing the enemy who killed his mother, the dragon's eyes were cracked, the robe on his body was blowing without wind, and his white hair flew back obliquely, his momentum was mighty, but his face was a little hideous.

"Cui'er, pay for your life!"

The dragon's roar was like thunder on the ground, rumbling and tumbling, and the crowd was silent.

Cui'er, who was about to step into the palace gate, heard this familiar voice, and was immediately frightened and hurried into the palace.

"Stop!"

Seeing the enemy fleeing, the dragon madness was full of murderous energy, dragging the mad god punishment sword, striding into the air and chasing after him.

"Stop! Non-Ling Tianzong disciples are not allowed to enter the ...... Inner ......"

A burly disciple of Ling Tianzong took a step forward, and his arrogant voice turned into a wail in the end.

Because, the dragon's crazy eyes are like two deep black holes, which seem to be able to devour souls.

He paused and stood in the air in front of the door, like a god of war scanning the battlefield, slowly looking around.

Unexpectedly, there was another Ling Tianzong in the list of enemies.

"Xiaobai, keep an eye on the door. If Cui'er escapes, she will be killed. ”

As he spoke, Long Mad narrowed his eyes, and the retrograde speed of the meridian Xiao Zhou Tian was run to the extreme, and the pure spiritual yuan power suddenly exploded.

"Get out of the way!"

He let out a loud shout, glared at his scarlet eyes, leaped forward, and slashed down with a knife in both hands.

"Whew~"

With the faintly angry dragon roar, the four green dragon-like sword qi swept towards the palace gate with teeth and claws, and the vast momentum was unstoppable.

The sword energy is unmatched.

The disciples of Ling Tianzong who were guarding in front of the door did not dare to attack him directly, and they dodged to both sides one after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dragon madness shook his body and flew towards the temple gate.

However, the Jindan Stage Cultivator led by Ling Tianzong stood in front of the door with two steps, and with a long sword in his hand, more than ten chilling blue sword flowers swirled towards the dragon.

Seeing this person blocking him, the dragon smiled coldly, and instead of stopping, he sped up his flight.

"Roaring ......"

A mighty tiger roar suddenly sounded, rumbling and echoing in the air, instantly dispersing the blue sword flower, shaking everyone dizzy.

Many of them were shallow in cultivation and even collapsed to the ground.

Before the howling stopped, the dragon madness had already entered the temple gate and disappeared into the deep palace.

Before everyone could breathe, an ethereal and majestic voice came from the air: "Monks above the Jindan stage, if you dare to enter this palace, you will be scattered and die!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a powerful coercion, which shocked everyone to kneel and worship.

After a long time, the coercion subsided, and I don't know who shouted: "Rush in!" ”

The shouting was a little abrupt, but it inspired everyone's courage.

Suddenly, like a flood of embankments, the crowd frantically rushed to the palace gate.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Ling Tianzong's elite disciples had no choice but to dodge into the air in a hurry.