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Although she knew what Yan Jingjing was trying to express, Yan Wubian knew in her heart that as long as the mirror in her body still existed, Yan Jingjing's body should not have too many problems. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe abnormality in her body at this time should have a lot to do with the dragon eggs she ate back then.

"It's okay, you relax, it may have something to do with the dragon egg you ate back then, it shouldn't cause you any harm. ”

Yan Wubian's words made Yan Jingjing's heart, which had been nervous, gradually calm down. Since he followed Yan Wubian back then, he has trusted his words more than anyone else.

At this time, the black-robed old man also woke up from his deep groan, his brows furrowed slightly, and he still didn't seem to figure out why Yan Jingjing didn't have any cultivation on his body, but why he exuded that kind of aura that made him feel frightened.

A powerful divine sense flashed out from the black-robed old man's body and probed towards Yan Jingjing's body.

Sensing the powerful divine sense of the black-robed old man from Yan Jingjing's body, Yan Wubian couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart. Yan Jingjing's internal condition, he had carefully checked it several times, but he couldn't find anything abnormal, so he didn't believe that the old man in the black robe could detect anything wrong with his divine sense.

"Maybe, Jing Jing can still make him suffer?"

Thinking of the mystery on Yan Jingjing's body, Yan Wubian secretly cursed in his heart. You must know that after Yan Jingjing ate the dragon egg, her already mysterious body became more complex and weird, and her strength was much stronger, but she was usually inconspicuous, and everyone seemed to forget her existence.

Maybe Yan Wubian's curse really worked, and the powerful divine sense of the old man in Yan Robe, as soon as he approached Yan Jingjing's body, he seemed to be frightened, and quickly retracted his body.

As his divine consciousness returned, the black-robed old man's mouth let out a muffled snort, as if his divine consciousness had been hurt by something, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Damn, what the hell is it that has bounced back my consciousness. ”

The black-robed old man only felt that the divine sense he was leaning towards Yan Jing was directly bounced back as if he had hit a wall. The powerful force of the shock made him feel like his divine consciousness had been whipped, and his head was still buzzing.

Thinking that with his own strength, he was still at a loss by a little girl who seemed to have no cultivation, and the old man in the black robe couldn't help but laugh at himself secretly.

A stream of spiritual power suddenly burst out from the black-robed old man's body, and the overwhelming momentum surged directly towards Yan Wubian and the others, and a huge golden palm had already flown out of the old man's hand, quickly grabbing towards Yan Jingjing.

"Nine Saints World Destroying God Thunder!"

Looking at the golden palm that flew over quickly, a cold light flashed in Yan Wubian's eyes, and the silver Heaven-shattering Thunder Dragon Spear in his hand was raised high, and one after another light purple thunder pillars fell quickly from the air and blasted towards the golden palm.

Feeling the little spiritual power left in his body, Yan Wubian's face began to turn white, and he couldn't remember how many Nine Saint World Destroying Divine Thunders had blasted out, only to see that the golden palm emitted by the black-robed old man, under the attack of thunder and lightning, seemed to be fine, but the color was even darker than before.

"How can it be so strong, just a random attack is so strong, and no one wants to live. ”

Yan Wubian, who has been fighting at the next level all along, seems to have forgotten that his true cultivation is actually only the Broken Spirit Realm. Compared with the realm of the black-robed old man, the difference between them is not a little bit and a half, but several steps behind. You must know that the further you go in cultivation, the bigger the gap will be.

It can be said that a person in the same realm as Yan Wubian is not much different from an ant in the eyes of the old man in the black robe, and with Yan Wubian's super combat power, he is just a grasshopper after autumn, and he can jump a few more breaths.

No matter how powerful Yan's boundless martial arts are and how advanced his martial arts are, in the face of huge strength, these are just a joke.

Looking at the huge palm that had already come to several people, Yan Wubian roared, his hand shook, and the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Dragon Spear vibrated at an extremely fast speed.

The spiritual power of the whole body was frantically injected into the spear, and arcs of electricity flashed rapidly on the silver Heaven-shattering Thunder Dragon Spear, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly climbed to the top, rushing towards the oncoming huge palm with an indomitable momentum.

Yan Wubian knew in his heart that he was the only one among them who could still block the attack, and the rest were either injured or lacking in strength, and no one could support him at all. He knew that with Yan's quiet mystery, it shouldn't be a big problem to block this blow, but if that treasure suddenly broke down and didn't come out to help him resist, then things wouldn't be very good.

So no matter what, he had to do his best to stop the attack of the black-robed old man.

With a "bang", the Heaven-Shaking Thunder Dragon Spear hit the center of the palm directly, and the huge impact force made the huge palm that was forever moving forward pause, and then an even more powerful force recoiled back from the palm.

Yan Wubian, who had been castrated, no longer had the slightest strength to resist, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, and then, the whole figure was knocked out faster than before he rushed over.

"Boundless ......!"

"Big brother......!"

Seeing Yan Wubian being shocked and flying out, Feng Caiyi and Yan Tiancheng couldn't help but exclaim. Yan Tiancheng swept out even more quickly, rushed towards Yan Wubian's shocked figure, caught him, and held him in his arms.

After slapping Yan Wubian into the air, the huge golden palm was unabated, and it instantly came to Yan Jingjing's body, bent his five fingers, and grabbed him.

Feng Caiyi, who had been beside Yan Jingjing all along, was about to desperately attack to resist the golden palm when a deafening dragon groan suddenly came out of Yan Jingjing's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon-shaped phantom suddenly flew out of Yan Jingjing's body. It was a young golden dragon, about a meter long, with five claws in the air, and its eyes were hazy, as if it had not yet woken up. As if sensing danger, the young golden dragon's tail jerked.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and the golden giant palm that Yan Jing had grasped was immediately torn apart under the pull of the golden dragon, turning into a stream of spiritual light, which quickly dissipated into the air.

"How is this possible, is this a golden dragon, or a young golden dragon!"

The black-robed old man looked at the golden dragon hovering above Yan Jingjing with an incredible face, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

However, after the shock, the black-robed old man immediately showed an ecstatic look on his face, and a greedy light flashed from his eyes.

The dragon clan is still one of the well-deserved overlords among the demon beasts, and it has long disappeared in countless years. As long as it is anything related to dragons, it can be said that everything is a treasure. As far as the black-robed old man could remember, for thousands of years, no one in the Little Immortal Realm had heard anything about the Dragon Clan.

At this time, although Yan Jingjing's body suddenly appeared only a phantom, from its momentum, the black-robed old man could feel a sense of danger. It can be seen that this little girl must have something related to the dragon clan, and this thing is only afraid that the level will not be too low.

"Hmph, it's just a phantom, and it's not a real dragon, can it really stop me? ”

Thinking that he was afraid of a phantom, the black-robed old man smiled self-deprecatingly. How can these ant-like people resist their own attacks on them?

"Give me death!"

A powerful force of heaven and earth suddenly condensed in the sky, and a huge palm covering the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in mid-air, slapping towards the place where Yan Wubian and the others were.

"Ah, run, he even wants to kill us!"

"What's the matter with us, how did the attack range of this palm involve us in it. ”

The huge palm that exuded the might of heaven and earth made the sky suddenly darken, and the crowd of spectators who were not far from Yan Wujian were all panicked and shouted at this time. Because, their positions are also exactly within the range of the palm of the hand.

As if sensing the coming of danger, the golden dragon phantom hovering above Yan Jingjing's head let out a huge dragon groan that threatened the heavens and the earth, and the small dragon body flew up suddenly, and its body expanded for a while, expanding dozens of times in an instant, and slammed into the palm that fell from the sky.

"Look for death!"

The black-robed old man waved his arm, and his palm in the air suddenly contracted, and he grabbed the phantom of the golden dragon in his hand, and clenched his fists, wanting to crush the dragon.

The golden dragon seemed to feel that the situation was not good, and desperately struggled, and the dragon that had become larger was driven by a burst of expansion in the palm of his hand, and with a loud "boom", the dragon's dragon body exploded.

An incomparably powerful shockwave spread from the center of the explosion to all directions, and screams came from all sides from time to time.

At this moment, a figure ignored the air currents that shot everywhere, passed directly through, and appeared in front of Yan Jingjing's body, and the powerful coercion made the surrounding space seem to solidify.

Looking at Yan Jingjing, who seemed to be unable to move, a smile appeared uncontrollably from the face of the black-robed old man. A flash of spiritual light, a slender rope shining with gold flew out of his hand and tied towards Yan Jingjing.

Just as the slender rope was about to tie Yan Jing quietly, a white light emerged from his body, breaking through the coercive blockade of the black-robed old man and entering the sky.

Immediately after that, a round mirror flew out of its body, and a white light burst out from the middle of the mirror, covering the slender rope magic weapon in it.

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