Chapter 320: The Might of the Dragon

This sentence asked rhetorically, which made Jin Lingzi stunned, he looked at Weiyang, and seemed to feel that there was no way to refute what I just said.

However, Jin Lingzi still said to me very respectfully: "Master, for such trivial matters, it is only natural for apprentices to serve Master!" ”

I understood what he meant.

But this is Weiyang Palace.

I know very well what I should do and what I am going to do at this time.

Therefore, I walked directly towards the outside of Weiyang Palace, and as I walked, I said: "Jin Lingzi, you were injured by Chenlong, and now you need to take care of your injuries, this dragon, or me!" ”

Although the aura of this dragon is very weird, I always feel that Lin Tianqi's divination should not be wrong, a person who can deceive my grandfather's divination, will his divination skills be under my grandfather? Moreover, I don't think that he has a reason to lie to me, if he really is lying to me, then how can the Eastern vision be explained?

Illusion may be able to create that illusion, but how can illusion fool me?

Therefore, I think that this dragon must be the reincarnation of the dragon god. Perhaps, it has a similar experience to the reincarnation of the god of the monkey, which is why it became like this.

Originally, this matter was only about my father, but at this time, it was even more about the rise and fall of my ghost path, so I had to do it myself to figure it out.

In addition, after all, this is Penglai Island, the former Dharma Vein Dojo of the Ghost Dao Master.

When I return this time, if I, as the master of the Ghost Dao Sect, can't stand in front of the disciples, but stand behind the disciples timidly, and let the apprentices block those dangers for themselves, what qualifications do I have to be honored as a master?

Taking a deep breath, I walked out of the palace.

Jin Lingzi looked at the back of me walking, and couldn't help but burst into tears, because he remembered the step when his master left, and he kept walking out like this without looking back.

That farewell is a thousand years.

In this battle, I should make a name for myself!

Not for anyone to see, but for me, return to Penglai Island and Weiyang Palace!

Walking outside the Weiyang Palace, I looked not far away. That piece of peach forest, has fallen a large area, an ink-colored dragon, is wantonly destroying everything on Penglai Island, if this continues, this big Penglai Island, I am afraid it will not be long before it will become a ruin.

Seeing this, I jumped in the air with the vitality under my feet!

The next moment, he stood in front of the young dragon. After all, it is a young dragon, not very big, just about the same size as the big python of more than ten meters, with only two small protrusions on its forehead, and it has not yet grown dragon horns.

When he saw me, he seemed to see a living thing, and it became very excited, and after a dragon groan, its huge claws slashed at a peach grove beside me.

Seeing this, I raised my hand and clenched my fist, and the power in my body gathered on top of one punch in an instant.

The next moment, I threw a punch on the young dragon's claws. The dragon's claw, which was invincible, stopped at me, and it roared, but the dragon's claw was under my control, unable to move at all.

Immediately after, I had already recited the incantation in my mouth, and my left hand pinched the knuckles, and a powerful lightning bolt came from the veins of my left hand, and instantly converged on the fist of my right hand.

The fist of his right hand, as soon as he came out, the powerful lightning slashed out.

This time, it is not a stalemate.

Lightning burst from my fist, and for a moment, like a giant net, enveloped the entire young dragon. Boom, boom, loud noise, the violent lightning, directly on the young dragon's body, when the lightning was shining, it was also accompanied by the young dragon's screams.

Three years ago, I defeated the Demon Dragon.

The strength of this young dragon is almost the same as that of a demon dragon. But now, it's three years later, and I'm not wasting the past three years, so the strength of the demon dragon level is no longer my opponent.

To defeat the young dragon, I don't need to draw my sword at all.

By the time the furious lightning stopped, the young dragon had fallen to the ground in the distance, and there was no movement. Jin Lingzi, who was standing in Weiyang Palace and on the pavilion, was stunned.

He thought he knew what I was capable of at this time.

Unexpectedly, my strength is completely different from what he knows. The former ghost Taoist sect leader was sharp, gossip purple clothes flying purple qi, and the three-edged sword number Qingping was domineering. And today's master is an introverted person, although he is carrying Qingping, although he contains purple qi in his body, he is not exposed to half of it.

Looking at my back, Jin Lingzi couldn't help but say secretly.

Could it be that this is the change of the Master?

Originally, Jin Lingzi thought that his master would continue to search for the memories of his previous life, so as to reach the peak of his strength. However, now he knew that the path his master was going to take was two completely different paths from before.

Even though at this time, his strength is far less amazing than in the previous life, but he understands that such a master is destined to be even more amazing than the previous life, and maybe, he can do something that he did not do in the previous life!

The second fat came over, stopped Jin Lingzi's shoulder, and said, "How is it, old Jin, how does your master compare with before?" ”

"It's still not as good as one percent in his previous life!"

Jin Lingzi is telling the truth.

The second fat was stunned, he thought that Jin Lingzi was stunned, but he didn't expect to get such an answer. However, Er Fat can also see that this Jin Lingzi is not joking, he is very serious. Then, he said, "He is completely different from his previous life, and he is two completely different people from the master in his previous life. ”

"Old Jin, I don't think you're right. It's not completely different, at least, when it comes to your master, he has never changed. The second fat said.

"However, in his last life, he never mentioned this matter on Penglai Island." Jin Lingzi said.

"Haven't mentioned it yet? The show of affection was directly shown on the largest palace on Penglai Island, doesn't this mean anything? Forget it, I told you you don't understand either. The second fat said in the tone of a person who came over.

After saying this, Jin Lingzi stopped talking.

He looked into the distance, and the expression on his face was different.

"Isn't it, saying that you've never been in love, isn't it? Don't you immortal cultivators have to be abstinent, what's so embarrassing about this......"

"No, look!"

Jin Lingzi stared at the back of the second fat, which was the place where I fought with the young dragon.

"What's the fuss?" Erfat asked.

Jin Lingzi stopped talking, and Er Fat also looked back.

At this time, the young dragon, which had been split into a charred black piece, had been stagnant for a while, but at this time it began to move. This kind of powerful heavenly thunder can at least make this young dragon sleep for a while, but I didn't expect this young dragon to wake up so quickly. In fact, what happened next was more than that.

Why don't baby dragons wake up?

The next moment, the young dragon suddenly raised its dragon head and roared into the sky.

This dragon roar shook the entire ground, and it was a shock. Immediately after, the young dragon spiraled up, and as he roared, cracks appeared on its charred body. In the cracks, blood was still oozing. At this time, I don't know, why is it doing this?

When the young dragon soared into the air dozens of meters away, black gas emanated from the crack. The black gas was entangled, bursting out in an instant, shattering the entire layer of scorched black. The scorched black was shattered, and it seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, and by the time the black mist had dispersed, the young dragon had already changed its appearance.

At this time, there were two inches of horns on its forehead.

And its body shape is also twice as long as before, such a size can no longer be commensurate with a young dragon, after all, it has its first horns.

The next moment, it looked at me.

A pair of huge dragon eyes were full of resentment.

The wind rises, the clouds move.

It roared at me and swooped down from the sky. As it swooped down, it brought with it a torrential downpour, and the rain was full of blood.

It was caused by the young dragon's forcible shedding of its skin and its blood.

Therefore, the thunder method I just gave was equivalent to letting the young dragon directly experience a thunder tribulation. Unexpectedly, not only did it not lose to the Thunder Tribulation, but directly used the Thunder Tribulation to molt.

This Chenlong is really not ordinary.

In this way, I am even more certain that he must be the reincarnation of the god of the dragon. Otherwise, how could Fan Long have such a strong strength?

Chenlong swooped down, and the momentum was menacing.

I'm still, raising my fists to make contact!