Chapter 892: The Dragon Turns into an Oriental Dragon (Ask for Subscription, Reward)

The twelve-foot-tall Ancient Bronze Demon Ape seemed to be tirelessly slashing at the prohibition outside the temple, and the temple continued to vibrate, and the forbidden brilliance flickered endlessly.

Those Western cultivators within the prohibition all turned pale and full of worry.

However, Ji Chang, who was standing in the void, looked at the floating temple building with interest, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that old miscellaneous hair to have such a refining method. ”

The level of building of the Floating Temple has almost reached the level of immortal treasures, and it is so huge, it can be regarded as a means!

Even Gu Bei slightly admired the refining methods of this Western Temple Master, although it was not comparable to himself, he was also a rare refining talent!

Even the old god stick, who was in charge of taking care of Zhao Bailing in the distance, was attracted by this temple.

Tut praised his refining skills.

As for this prohibition outside, to be honest, the know-it-all really didn't pay attention to it.

And Gu Bei didn't make a move, the know-it-all old god stick naturally wouldn't make a move at this time to help the Eastern cultivators break the formation, maybe Gu Bei already had a plan in his heart?

I can't ruin Mr. Gu's plan.

For this floating temple, Gu Bei does have his own plans, but he just doesn't say it for the time being.

Just watched Zhao Baitong like this, slashing at the prohibition outside, and had no intention of making a move.

And those Eastern cultivators saw that Zhao Baitong had not been able to break the ban for a long time, so they flew forward one by one: "I'll help Senior Zhao!"

In the cultivation world, the strong have always been respected, and there is no order in the path of cultivation, and those who have attained it are the first.

Zhao Baitong's cultivation is higher than theirs, and it is natural for them to call their seniors.

I don't feel at a loss!

All the Eastern cultivators began to join the forbidden team to attack the outside of the temple, and the rumbling sound of earth-shattering and colorful attack methods were dazzling to watch.

The violently vibrating prohibition and the temple made the cultivators of those Western temples even more frightened, and they kept praying: "God bless, the hall master is above, you must not let them break the ban!"

Finally, after Zhao Baitong slashed hard, he still couldn't break it.

Zhao Baitong turned around angrily, his red eyes looked at the right protector who was turned around by Long You, and grinned: "Damn a chicken, I can only take you out of anger." ”

Zhao Baitong stepped on the big foot, blocked the right protector from the front in three or two steps, picked up the magic knife, and slashed down unceremoniously.

The right protector is like eating Xiang, and he can't tell if he suffers.

Nima, yes, one-on-one.

and the bastard of the left protector, who actually closed the ban in advance, and Lao Tzu was killed by you.

But the magic sword qi attacked and killed, but the right protector had to cast a spell to block it.

But he was already injured, even if he took Zhao Baitong's knife, he would be more seriously injured.

Rumble!

With a single sword, the right protector was immediately knocked out again, and the blood stained his white robe, and his expression was even more wilted. But at this moment, he didn't hate these Eastern cultivators in front of him very much, but he hated them to the core.

Especially for the left protector, he is even more eager to eat meat and drink his blood.

"Zuo Protector, Lao Tzu cursed you to hell and become a demon forever!"

The Right Dharma Protector shouted hoarsely.

The whole person had already opened his mouth and spewed out sperm blood, casting a secret spell to escape.

"I want to run, the little master hasn't been angry yet!" Zhao Baitong stepped out, a hundred feet away, and had already blocked in front of the right protector, and the magic knife was raised again.

At the same time, the blood-red sword in Long You's hand shot out a red sword light, and it stabbed at the right protector with great speed.

Two pinching blows, the right protector's face suddenly showed unwillingness and despair, and he was destined to explain here today.

Seeing the blood-red sword and the rich demonic qi broadsword slashing down, the right protector had already closed his eyes in despair, looking like he was waiting for death.

At this time, above the sky, a holy beam of light shone brightly, as if God had descended, shining on the whole world.

"I used to think that all souls in the world are pure, immaculate!"

"I used to think that there should be no evil in the world!"

"I used to think that all sinful deeds should be purified!"

"You are the devil who has committed the most heinous crimes and deserves to be sent to hell!"

With the holy beam of light enveloping the right protector, in the dazzling light in the sky, a curly-haired middle-aged man in a pure white coarse cloth robe and an arm exposed slowly descended.

With a white beam of light descended from the man, whether it was Zhao Baitong's broadsword containing demonic qi or the dragon's blood-red sword, they could no longer advance an inch.

It can't penetrate the holy white beam, and it can't hurt the right Dharma protector.

The right protector looked up at the heavenly dome and knelt down on his knees respectfully: "Your Excellency the hall master, please accept the next bow!"

When all the Western cultivators within the forbidden space of the Floating Divine Temple saw the figure descending from the heavenly dome, they all knelt down respectfully and bowed to the figure, "We will greet the hall master. ”

Zhao Baitong looked up at the figure that was slowly falling from the sky, and couldn't help but yell: "The master is here, do you really think that you are the emperor of heaven?

With the unruliness of scaring the sky and the air, Zhao Baitong unceremoniously raised the magic knife and slashed hard.

More than 500 zhang of sword qi slashed towards the middle-aged man who was covered in holy brilliance.

However, when the sword qi was about to touch the figure of the middle-aged man, I saw the middle-aged man's right arm sleeve flick slightly, and a holy light burst out from the sleeve.

A sun-shaped disc was formed, bombarding Zhao Baitong's sword qi.

Rumble~~

The whole sky seems to be illuminated by the sun in an instant. That white light not only crushed Zhao Baitong's sword qi, but also attacked directly towards Zhao Baitong.

Zhao Baitong clenched his fists and bombarded the past.

But the body of the twelve zhang was thrown out by the light in an instant.

Seeing this, the dragon's figure shook, looked up to the sky and roared, a loud dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth, the whole person rose into the air in an instant, and his body disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

When it reappeared, a large, hideous head suddenly appeared in the clouds.

The skull was filled with a pair of antlers, shrimps, a dog's nose, a bull's mouth, and a lion's mane, majestic and terrifying, and then, shining with black scales, emerged from the clouds.

It is an oriental dragon with a body size of thousands of feet!

"Evil Dragon, Eastern Evil Dragon!"

The Western cultivators immediately exclaimed in surprise, and one by one they looked up at the black dragon soaring in the sky in horror.

And the Eastern cultivators, when they saw this thousand-zhang long dragon, they shouted with great excitement and shock: "Dragon, dragon, true dragon~~"

"That's the dragons, the ancient dragons......"

"No, it's the ancient dragon, which is much higher than the bloodline level of the ordinary dragon clan~~"

(End of chapter)