Chapter 711: The Age of Crystal Elements
The old demon of the desert squinted his eyes, his eyes showed a trace of horror, his feet kicked the ground, his waist was forced, and his body quickly flipped over, three hundred and sixty degrees, avoiding the divine soldiers.
"If you want to run, no way!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes were furious, his eyes widened, staring straight at the desert old demon, increasing his strength, and exerting it on the divine soldiers.
The Divine Soldier emitted an aggressive red light, like a sharp blade, quickly stabbing towards the Desert Old Demon.
"Dou Zhanlong, I will never let you go!" The old demon of the desert turned his head suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he quickly pounced in the direction of Dou Zhanlong, grabbing the divine soldier with both hands, his face was red and white, and his expression was painful.
Dou Zhanlong frowned, his face was shocked, he raised his left hand, bent his elbow, and pressed down hard, resisting the back of the desert old demon, running the ancient martial qi, and rushing into his body.
The desert old demon bent his upper body, stiffened his waist, and hit Dou Zhanlong's abdomen straight with his head, twisting the divine weapon with his backhand, and with a "click", there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.
With a "clang", the divine soldier fell to the ground and gradually lost its light.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the desert old demon moved sideways, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, twisted Dou Zhanlong's arm, and forcefully backwards, and said with a hideous face: "Dou Zhanlong, the magic crystal and the energy crystal will definitely not fall into your hands. ”
After speaking, the old demon of the desert reached out and took out Dou Zhanlong's pocket, and a rich pitch-black light emanated from his eyes, looking at Dou Zhanlong with a sly expression.
Dou Zhanlong took a long breath, puffed out his chest, bent his knees, lowered his shoulders, pressed against the lower abdomen of the desert old demon, tensed his legs, and raised it high.
When it was too late, the old demon of the desert let go of his hands, flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, looked at Dou Zhanlong with a sly smile, waved his arms, and said: "Dou Zhanlong, I said a long time ago that the spar will eventually fall into my hands!" ”
Dou Zhanlong's eyes were startled, and he mobilized the aura of ancient martial arts, and his whole body exuded dazzling light.
The old desert demon smiled slyly, took a deep breath, and a black light leaked from his eyebrows.
Just as the two rays of light were intertwined and fighting, the magic spar and the energy spar trembled rapidly, and with a "whoosh", a powerful circle of light ejected out, enveloping Dou Zhan Long and the desert old demon in it.
The aperture expands more and more, and the black and white rays are intertwined, emitting strong air waves.
Suddenly, with a "bang", the aperture exploded like a bomb, making a violent sound, and the air waves shot out in all directions.
There was a thick layer of fog all around.
"Brother War Dragon!" Bu Xiyue's eyes were frightened, she moved her body, and stepped forward with difficulty.
"Dou Zhanlong, where are you?" Tang Bai's face was pale, holding a Tang knife, barely holding the ground, standing up with difficulty, staggering along, stretching out his hand and groping from time to time.
"I found it!" Bu Xiyue's voice choked and shouted, "Brother Zhanlong, wake up quickly!" ”
Dou Zhanlong's eyes were closed, his face was gloomy, and he lay motionless on the ground.
"War Dragon, what's wrong with you?" Tang Bai stretched out his arms, grabbed Dou Zhanlong's shoulders with both hands, shook vigorously, and shouted loudly.
"Will Brother Zhan Long be dead?" Bu Xiyue's eyes were red, her voice trembled, and she asked with a crying voice.
Tang Bai breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to wipe Dou Zhanlong's wrist, and said with a solemn face: "Zhanlong is not dead, he is still alive!" ”
"Where's the hedron? Where did the hedron go? Jia Le gradually regained consciousness, shook his head, stepped forward tremblingly, glanced down, bent down to grope the bodies of the desert old demon and Dou Zhanlong, and said in a panic: "Why is the spar missing?" ”
Tang Bai and Bu Xiyue's eyes widened, they glanced at Jia Le fiercely, and said angrily: "What time is it now, you are still thinking about the matter of the spar?!" ”
Bu Xiyue's face was full of tears, she raised her hand and picked up her arm, slapped Jia Le's face, and said angrily: "It's all your fault!" If it weren't for you, Brother Zhan Long would have left with the hedron a long time ago, and the current situation would not have happened at all. ”
"Blame me?" Jia Le covered his face, tilted his head, and gritted his teeth and said: "That's Dou Zhanlong deserves it, his skills are not as good as others!" ”
"Shut up!" Tang Bai picked up the Tang knife, crossed his arm, approached Jia Le, and said hatefully: "Now you get out of the way for me immediately!" ”
"I don't!" Jia Le's eyes were gloomy, and he said stubbornly: "I still have to look for spars, I want to become a master among masters!" ”
"If you don't leave, I'll kill you with one sword!" Tang Bai's face was stern, he mobilized his strength, clenched the Tang knife, and slashed towards Jia Le.
"Hurry up!" Bu Xiyue's eyes were sad, and she said with a painful expression: "I don't want to see you again!" So far, you have no remorse, so disappointed me! ”
"Xiyue, I will definitely succeed!" Knorr rolled his eyes, squinted his eyes, turned around and ran away.
"What do we do now?" Bu Xiyue looked at Dou Zhanlong at a loss, turned her head and asked Tang Bai.
"We must get out of the desert quickly." Tang Bai looked nervous, put away the Tang knife, didn't say a word, picked up Dou Zhanlong, and left.
Bu Xiyue's face was flustered, wiped away her tears, followed behind Tang Bai, and said, "Shall we hurry up and send it to the hospital?" ”
Tang Bai couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and said breathlessly: "Zhan Long is an ancient martial arts cultivator, he must have suffered an internal injury just now, he must rest for a few days and repair it by himself!" ”
Bu Xiyue hesitated slightly, remembering that Dou Zhanlong was injured before, but he quickly recovered, slowly put his mind down, trotted two steps, raised his hand to support Dou Zhanlong's legs, and said, "I'll help you!" ”
"Strange! Why is the desert gone? Tang Bai raised his head suddenly, his eyes surprised to find that he was in an oasis, full of doubts.
Tang Bai put down Dou Zhanlong, glanced around, a dense forest, with a lake in between, and said, "Could it be that the previous desert has something to do with that old demon?" ”
"I think it must be that after the old demon of the desert died, the desert also disappeared!" Bu Xiyue breathed a long sigh of relief, gradually calmed down in her heart, and said, "Now we are saved!" ”
Suddenly, an off-road vehicle drove over quickly, Tang Bai trotted, parted his legs, waved his arms, intercepted the vehicle, and returned to Jianglong City.
Bu Jia, Bu Zhengrong frowned, his eyes were deep, he looked at Dou Zhanlong with a melancholy face, and said, "How could Zhan Long be injured so badly? ”
"It's all to blame on that old desert demon!" Bu Xiyue pursed her lips and said angrily: "Not only did he confuse Jia Le's heart, but he also stole the spar and hurt Brother Zhanlong!" ”
"Who is the old demon of the desert?" Bu Zhengrong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Tang Bai with some puzzlement.
"I don't really know." Tang Bai pondered for a moment, pursed his lips, and said, "The Desert Old Demon is a person who can stimulate magic crystals and energy crystals, and can even set up a desert obstruction method. In short, it's not a simple character. ”
"So, the war dragon is so badly injured, it's all because of this old desert demon?" Bu Zhengrong's face was solemn, he looked at Dou Zhanlong thoughtfully, stretched out his hand to test his pulse, and said sentimentally: "I don't know when Zhanlong will wake up?"
"Fortunately, the old demon of the desert is finally dead!" Tang Bai sighed and said, "It's a pity that the magic spar and the energy spar are gone!" ”
Bu Zhengrong shook his head, pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "As long as you can come back alive, it's the best!" ”
At this time, Dou Zhanlong's consciousness had entered another era, his eyes looked around in panic, and he asked curiously, "Is there anyone?" What is this place? ”
Half a day later, a middle-aged man with a full beard stood in front of Dou Zhanlong, stared straight into his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is the Jingyuan era two thousand years ago, and it is a place full of spirituality. ”
"Crystal Era?" Dou Zhanlong was shocked, and said suspiciously: "I don't want to be in this kind of ghost place, I want to return to my world!" ”
After speaking, Dou Zhanlong turned around and wanted to leave.
"Stop! Now that you're here, it's not so easy to leave! The bearded man's eyes widened, his eyebrows were raised, and he said, "Tell you the truth, you were brought here by me!" ”
Dou Zhanlong frowned, looked at it, looked at the bearded man, and said, "Why did you bring me to this place?" ”
"Because you're the one who can manipulate both magic hedron and energy hedron at the same time!" The bearded man said with a stern face: "We are facing a huge crisis in the Jingyuan Era, and we need your help!" ”
"Huh!" Dou Zhanlong sneered and said, "What do you mean by this?" I'm just an alien ordinary, how can I take control of your planet? ”
"I am a transmitter of time and space, and my name is Xuanyuan." The bearded man stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile: "The old demon of the desert was once the evil emperor of this era!" ”
Dou Zhanlong was confused, and asked puzzledly: "You sue me about this, what does it have to do with me?" ”
Dou Zhanlong was apprehensive and faintly uneasy, and he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
"The Evil Emperor is bent on obtaining the X element in the magic crystal and energy crystal, sucking it into his body, and thus becoming the king of the era!" Xuanyuan said with a solemn face: "Once the evil emperor becomes the ruler, it will definitely cause some turmoil!" ”
"I think you're afraid he'll take your place, right?" Dou Zhanlong said with a disdainful expression.
Regarding the battle between the thrones, Dou Zhanlong scoffed and looked disdainful.
"You are the only strong person who can fuse the spar, and only you can completely break the Evil Emperor's primordial god and make it disappear forever!" Xuanyuan said with a stern expression and a look of resentment.
"Why should I wade into such troubled waters?" Dou Zhanlong's eyes slanted, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "I just want to go back to my own time!" ”
"Presumptuous!" Xuanyuan's face changed suddenly, his eyes were furious, and he shouted loudly: "If you really want to leave this era, you must defeat the evil emperor, otherwise, I will never let you go!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan turned into a cloud of white mist and disappeared into the air.
"Hey, Xuanyuan, don't go!" Dou Zhanlong frowned, looked around in a panic, and angrily picked up his fist and smashed it against the wall.
Suddenly, a dazzling yellow light shot over, and then, a hurricane came out and swept Dou Zhanlong into it.
Dou Zhanlong subconsciously raised his arm to block the strong light, his body was weightless, and he let the hurricane sweep away.
When he opened his eyes and looked closely, he found that a stone tablet appeared in front of him, clearly engraved with three big characters "Qi Fengling!" ”
With a "boom", a stone door quickly opened, breaking the dark calm.
Dou Zhanlong's eyes widened, he took a step, cautiously poked his head in, and tiptoed in.
"This looks like a stone cave!" Dou Zhanlong muttered quietly, vaguely hearing the sound of the stream murmuring, and when he got closer, he was dumbfounded.
The cave is bright, with a faint fragrance of flowers everywhere, and the stream is crystal clear, and you can vaguely see small fish swimming freely.
"What does the environment here have to do with Qifengling?" Dou Zhanlong frowned, and said with a puzzled expression: "How did I come here?" ”