Chapter 750: Give Me a Funeral

"Roar!" Niwa roared, jumped onto the green dragon's back, his body swelled sharply, and bit the green dragon's neck.

Although the damage was not large, it delayed for a while, and Mu Yuan then rushed in, and the fire condensed into a ball as big as a bull fight, and bombarded the head of the green dragon fiercely.

"Bang!"

"Poof! Scold! Scold! "Able to shake the sky and take a few steps back, so that he can hang his ass and sit on the ground.

"Master!" Zhi Xing ran over in a panic, stretched out his hand to help, and followed by Yu Ri. Although the poison has not been completely discharged, and his face is not very good, he has recovered his mobility.

"Get out of the way!" Neng Zhentian's eyes widened, reprimanded his disciple aside, and drew his sword to prepare for another battle.

"Brother Muyuan, are you okay?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay! Mu Yuan wanted to raise his hand, but his whole arm was numb and painful, and he didn't listen to the call at all. Blood flowed down the fingers "tick-tock" to the ground, and the force just now was too strong, the tiger's mouth cracked, the internal organs shifted, and the heart was nauseous.

"Shocking!"

Qinglong swung his tail and circled around Zhong Ting up and down, back and forth, left and right, whirlwinds rose and fell, dust covered the sky, among several people, only Yi Youdao and Xuan Wuli stood firm, and the others were more or less affected. The most unbearable thing is Jiang Bixue and Jiang Danxin, followed by talking and laughing, he is such a weak scholar, nearly seventy years old, where can he resist this toss.

"Nail Zhong Ting, don't let Qinglong get close, I'll go down and help!" As if the neighbor had spoken, he turned over and jumped down the mountain.

Watching Long Ling'er swing the Gu whip around Qinglong's body instead of whipping, Mu Yuan was a little strange at first, and after observing it, he finally understood her thoughts. The first part of the Gu Whip circled a circle, and she was going to trap the green dragon instead of driving it away, although it looked stupid, it was actually a clever move.

The Gu Whip is made of dark iron, which has a special binding effect on the spirit body, and it is difficult to escape as long as the green dragon is trapped. Even if you can't blackmail an honest one, killing him will definitely be seriously injured and capable of shaking the sky.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuan dodged and hid behind the pillar, grabbing a ball of fire in each hand, concentrating on controlling the form of the fire. After a full minute, the fire slowly drew into clumps of silk threads, forming a net. At this time, Qinglong happened to be forced over by the combination of Yu Ruolin and Long Ling'er, and Mu Yuan shook his hand and threw the net over.

"It's done!" Long Ling'er shouted in surprise.

Impartially, the net woven by the fire directly enveloped most of the green dragon's body, and it broke free angrily, but it was never able to escape Mu Yuan's control.

Long Ling'er rolled up his sleeves, and pulled out dozens of whips with a flick of his hand.

Neng Zhentian's face twitched, revealing a few painful expressions. This green dragon was conjured up by him with his mind, and it is not an exaggeration to see it as his soul, being whipped by Long Ling'er like this, it is even more painful than being whipped on his body.

"Help!" An exclamation suddenly sounded outside the formation, and the sound was actually a crayfish.

Mu Yuan turned his head to look, his heart was cold, and he didn't know when Zhixing actually quietly touched it and stabbed a sword at the crayfish.

"Damn, Lao Tzu gave you more than 200 catties!" Zheng Bu rushed in front of the crayfish with an arrow, and then screamed.

A sword stabbed by Zhi Xing was piercing Zheng Bu's shoulder, and blood suddenly came out.

"Boss!"

Fu Wei and Ling Xing's eyes were red, and they flew over, directly pressing Zhi Xing under them. But where could the two of them be subdued, the latter played a harrier on the ground and turned over, and after rolling a few steps a carp stood up, and swung his sword and rushed at the crayfish.

With a "whoosh", a figure appeared in front of Zhi Xing, and the dark iron in his hand shook the sword in his hand directly. Makino stretched out his hand to strike again, but Zhixing quickly turned around, ran back in three steps and two steps, and turned his head to look at Makino when he ran away, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not good, this is Wei Wei to save Zhao!" Mu Yuan's heart was cold.

Makino was about to return, but it was too late, and the green dragon, who was still dying in the fire net, suddenly became irritable, broke free from the restraints and swept Makihara with a flick of his tail, the latter snorted, and his body slammed into the pillar and fainted. With a successful blow, Qinglong repeated his old tricks, and hit Long Ling'er who rushed to the rescue with a serious injury, and then jumped headlong into the bell pavilion.

"Roar!" Niwa was very sharp, and he crawled out of the ground with a rolling belt, and with a "bang" behind him, most of the bell pavilion collapsed.

"Whoosh! Sou! A few sounds, Yu Ruolin, Yu Ruochuan and Lian Ruoshi rushed over, and protected them with swords in front of several people. The battle was lost, but the lives of these people must be spared no matter what.

"Master, second master, he ......" crayfish's tears fell down, "It's all my fault, it's me who has caused you to be tired!" ”

"Silly girl, Muyuan is fine!" Makino raised his hand and touched the crayfish's head, with a hint of love and reluctance between his movements, but he was just a soul, and he couldn't touch her green silk at all.

Seeing the crayfish run to Mu Yuan and help him up, Mu Ye sighed in his heart, and then walked over slowly and got into Mu Yuan's body. He slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that all the limbs were in pain, and he sat up and hugged the coffin of the Gathering Spirit beside him into his arms.

"Hmph, this is the end of going against my Heavenly Master's Mansion!" Neng Zhentian said coldly, "Makino, hand over the Gathering Spirit Coffin, I will spare you from death!" ”

"Don't think!" The corners of Mu Yuan's mouth were dripping with blood, and he looked at Neng Zhentian with a smile, "Since the day I was born, or before I was born, I knew that there would be this day!" I've been preparing for 18 years, and I've endured the baptism of fire day and night, and I can't wait to be free! ”

"Is it worth it? When Zhentian saw your brothers, he could have gotten rid of one and let the other survive in the world, but his selfishness was too heavy, and he actually wanted to create a ghost king! Makino, all the hardships you have suffered in the past eighteen years have been for Muyuan, and you have suffered hardships and suffering, but you have made wedding dresses for others, why bother! As long as you hand over the coffin, I will let you be the city god of Longhu Mountain! ”

"Haha, then won't I become the watchdog of your Heavenly Master's Mansion? Can shake the sky, don't daydream! Makino laughed wildly, "It's not too late to stop now, as long as you turn around and go down the mountain, don't make any more big pictures of the double dragon spitting pearls, and the clouds will be full of scattered on this day!" If you go against the grain and insist on going against the sky, as long as Mu Yuan and I are lucky enough not to die, one day we will definitely clean you up and scatter your ashes on the bluestone on this mountain, so that thousands of people can step on it, and ten thousand people will step on it, in the name of the right road! ”

"Death is imminent without repentance! In the past, the coffin was gathered, and those who dared to resist and disobey were killed! ”

"Yes!" Yu Ri rolled up his sleeves, copied the bent scythe shaft and sneered, and strode towards Muyuan.

"Haha!" Mu Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, his eyes were red, he raised his head and slammed it on the ground, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the coffin of the gathering spirit was broken into several petals in an instant, "Come on, I'm dead, let Zhang Guangzong go to the funeral for me later, your Heavenly Master's Mansion will definitely change to a Heavenly Master, hahaha!" ”

"You...... You ......" Yu Ri was dumbfounded, stunned by this abrupt scene.

"Arrogant, let the generation of Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion give you a funeral, don't think about it!" The whole body trembled in the earthquake weather, and the green dragon behind him looked at each other angrily, "Kill, kill them all, I want you to bury the Heavenly Master!" ”

"Boom!" A loud cry echoed through the valley, and everyone was stunned at the sound of this cry, and then they all looked down the mountain.

Zuo Chuanyun: "The phoenix is flying, and the song is ringing." Qiang Qiang is the loud chirping of the phoenix, a sacred bird.

"Old ...... The old witch has arrived! Long Ling'er muttered with tears in the corners of her eyes.

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