Chapter 302: Daoist Priests Deserve to Die

If someone wants Xu Feng to say two thoughts at this moment, Xu Feng will excuse himself and pretend to be embarrassed, but at the last moment, he will snatch it and say loudly: "I! Xu Feng is back again!"

After all, I was saved by a dragon, and I was saved in such a domineering way, which is very awesome.

Xu Feng, who was immersed in pride, pointed to the shadow in the sky and said to Jiang Liao: "Mine. ”

Jiang Liao was stunned and shook his head numbly, expressing disbelief.

Xu Feng let out a trace of cold air between his teeth, waved his hand at Jiang Liao, and said solemnly: "You wait." ”

The mind moved slightly, and the mark on the spiritual platform clearly appeared again.

"Dragon, you give me a few circles in the sky, roll around, my brother is suspicious of our relationship. ”

The green dragon floating in the night sky was obviously stiff.

It didn't heed Xu Feng's advice, but suddenly descended to the peak of the ruins.

The huge dragon head was close in front of him, and Xu Feng and Jiang Liao felt a gloomy feeling at the same time, it was the coercion of a powerful alien descending beside them.

That voice sounded in Xu Feng's divine thoughts.

"Someone is approaching, it should be the master of this formation, if you don't leave, I won't be able to protect you tonight!"

Xu Feng was suddenly startled in his heart, thinking to himself, it was really handsome for three seconds, and looked at Siye solemnly, but he didn't feel any change in his mind, but he believed in Qinglong's judgment.

After looking around, he identified the direction of Yingdu City, and gestured to Jiang Liao, ready to withdraw.

If you can't beat it, you can run, this is the consensus reached by the two many years ago, whether it is in the Liangjie River or in Lijiazhuang.

The person who set up such a formation is undoubtedly a master in the Dao Sect, although he is curious about why the other party treats him like this, Xu Feng does not want to be imprisoned again, or even directly obliterated.

Just as he was about to move, a voice came again in his thoughts, with determination and indifference.

"Forget it, none of us can run away, and here comes another one, even more powerful. ”

The green dragon broke the blockade of Jasper Ruyi in an extremely weak state, and then soared in the south of the South China Sea, cultivating to the peak realm of human beings in half a year.

I thought that I could fly back to the mainland and show my might, but I didn't expect that as soon as I was recalled, I would meet such a powerful opponent, and the opponent could be two.

The Daoist in front of him was quite easy to say, and the aura in the northern sky was too majestic, just pay a little attention to that side, and the dragon soul couldn't stop trembling.

These two human beings, looking at the entire Abyss Continent, are also top-notch existences. Qinglong sighed secretly, this little guy can really cause trouble.

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A yellowish light fell on the top of the mountain, and the Taoist with a simple face appeared a few zhang away, he didn't look at Xu Feng and the two, and even the green dragon didn't attract his attention, his indifferent eyes looked solemnly at a place in the northern sky.

After a moment, after making sure that the aura had no intention of making a move, the ten thousand Dao Dharma intentions that he carried with him slowly converged, and his frightened heart calmed down, and he turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on Qinglong's side.

"Sure enough, it's a dragon. ”

Those who can break through the formations set up by cultivators from the Holy Realm are either masters who have been at the peak of creation for a long time, or they have power beyond the mundane, and Qinglong is the latter.

The dragon's whiskers are slightly flickering, the cold dragon's eyes have no emotion, although the green dragon is only in the realm of the peak of life, but the speed and strength are not comparable to humans, even if he can't fight the Taoist in front of him, there is no problem at all.

"Taoist priests deserve to die!"

Xu Feng, who was feeling ignored, suddenly said such a sentence in his mind, and his tone was as cold as ice.

He turned his head suspiciously, what kind of grudge did this dragon brother have with the Daomen, and he actually meant to slaughter the nose of the cow all over the world!

Xu Feng couldn't help but sympathize with this dragon brother, the Great Xia Dynasty took Sanqing as the state religion, with hundreds of millions of believers in the world, countless Taoist temples, and thousands of Taoist priests. What's even worse is that among the cultivators walking on the Shenyuan Continent, it is not an exaggeration to say that more than half of them are Taoist priests.

Brother Long, what you say is a bit ruthless.

Xu Feng looked at this old Taoist, although his appearance had already changed, he still recognized this person as the fortune teller in Tianhuoyu, but just like Wu Lao Er's teashed, he couldn't detect the breath fluctuations on the other party's body.

Since he counts me as a conspiracy, then he no longer has to care about face, no matter what realm he is or where he is sacred.

Xu Feng took a step forward and said loudly: "Old man, why do you imprison me and return me to the stele." ”

Heavenly Master Wu Ming clearly felt the emotions in the dragon's eyes, his dharma body was a dragon, so he knew this creature very well, but he didn't care at all, thousands of years ago, it was common for Daomen powerhouses to seal mountains and slay dragons, and he had also had dragon blood in the depths of the Tianfeng Mountain Range on his hands, and in the long years of cultivation, he may have offended the green dragon in front of him, but he didn't know.

"You, the Si people, are not guilty, but they are guilty. ”

The Heavenly Master's voice was extremely indifferent, so indifferent that he disdained to bring a little emotion, like an explanation to someone, if it wasn't for Xu Feng in front of him, he even suspected that he didn't say it to himself at all.

"The Xuanming Monument is a magic weapon that I surrendered with my own hands, what a crime! Don't be a fool here, explain the words to me!"

Xu Feng thought that Huaibi was referring to the Xuanming Stone Tablet, but he misunderstood the meaning of the old way

Heavenly Master Wu Ming ignored Xu Feng, as if he didn't exist, and across the night sky a few zhang away, he pointed at the green dragon and lightly pointed at it.

Xu Feng's face flashed with coldness, and he had the intention to test the power of the Golden Stone Realm, and shouted: "Niu Nose, dare to hurt my mount!"

With a slight sound of silk, a bright light flashed in the night sky, and Xu Feng, who was galloping towards it, could be blocked in front of that bright light, mixed with a trace of divine thought deliberately laid by the heavenly master, Daomen Tiangang finger smashed on the sword body impartially, and Xu Feng, who was holding the sword, disappeared into the night sky with a snort.

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Jiang Liao looked at Xu Feng in the night sky, picked up the black staff and chased after it, and on the top of the ruin-like peak, there was only one person left, a dragon.

The dragon's head moved lightly, he didn't expect this kid to dare to block this finger for himself, he felt the change in the atmosphere on the hill, and finally understood why the Taoist in front of him hid his killing intent so deeply.

The dragon in the night let out a mocking dragon roar at the old road, and the roaring dragon breath lifted up the flying stones in the sky and attacked the old road.

The Heavenly Master remained motionless, and the scorching dragon breath and those tumbling flying stones fell several feet in front of the Taoist, as if they had crashed into an invisible barrier.

Then the flying dragon rose to the sky, swept through the Dao floating clouds, and finally saw that person in the high sky in the north, and found that it was not a Taoist priest dressed up, and the flying posture couldn't help but be a few points brisk.

High in the sky, with the Ten Thousand Paths of Starlight as the background, a huge half-length phantom almost covered the entire northern sky.

The domineering dragon posture suddenly became supple, and the hundred-foot-high phantom, like a god, was faint and real in the night sky.

The green dragon tentatively approached and gradually moved forward, and the phantom stretched out his huge palm, patted it lightly on the dragon's head twice, and said, "It's not delicious", and then suddenly dissipated from the night sky.

Until that Dharma body was far away, Qinglong shook his body violently, even if he took Qinglong's long career, this was a rare saint, and this saint's demeanor and words made Qinglong very dissatisfied.

The dragon's body suddenly recoiled and flew in the direction of Xu Feng and Jiang Liao.

The Heavenly Master Dao Leader on the top of the mountain looked at the formation that had long since disappeared, and his thin face was even more cold, he didn't expect that Long Qianqiu was so concerned about this matter that he actually came in person.

Defeat in the hands of anyone is a shame for the Heavenly Master of the Sanqing Daomen, but in front of the Dean of Dongcheng, it is a kind of glory.

Of course, such a failure can't hit his Dao heart, but this matter is really as Senior Brother said, hasn't it come to the day when the lid will be lifted.

In Dongcheng Courtyard, the door of the grass house was pushed open again, Liang Wendao and the middle-aged teacher bowed, and in the steaming water of the hot pot, Dean Long's face was full of displeasure, and the chopsticks carved from the keel pointed at the middle-aged teacher.

"Don't salute me in the future, and stand farther away from the salute, just now, your mallet almost hit the pot, do you know!"

The middle-aged teacher took a few steps back, and saluted again in amazement, but a voice came, "Forget it, when you see me in the future, just change your hairstyle." He glanced at the chopsticks in his hand and continued, "Give me this for ......"

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Xu Feng's luck today was not very good, he just smashed on a huge mountain rock, his body hurt as if it was falling apart, and when he looked back at the mountain stone, it was cracked like a spider web.

In his thoughts, the flying dragon had fled again. Qinglong once said that he would hide in the clouds and appear naturally when needed. Xu Feng has no ability to restrain the other party, so he can only let it go, but he always stops fantasizing about the day he rode on his back, since the mark of the green dragon is on his spiritual platform, he doesn't know this kind of thought, the other party knows it or not.

Xu Feng quickly discovered something more important, what kind of realm was that person, after the black sword blocked that finger, he trembled inexplicably.

In the barren mountains and wild roads, Xu Feng, who was in tattered clothes, held a black sword in both hands, and was surprised and inexplicable, the sword body hit by the Taoist priest, the black mist was rolling, and there was a precursor to the sword soul coming out of the sheath.

"Sword, if you feel uncomfortable, come out, don't hold it, ah!"

Jiang Liao glanced at his mouth, looking at the boulder that was smashed into a spider web by him, he didn't expect that Ah Feng was blessed by misfortune, and it was already in the realm of gold and stone, but after coming out of the formation, it became even more inexplicable, isn't it just a magic weapon, as if he could understand human words.

How could Xu Feng not know that there was a secret hidden in his black sword, and there was no hope of regaining it in the Xuanming Monument, and Brother Long, who had been pinned on high hopes, seemed to only run away, and he had to block the move himself. In this case, the odds of winning the Tsing Yi test are all on this sword, which is why he is so excited.

Jiang Liao really couldn't stand it, raised his eyes and looked at the stars shifting, and muttered: "It's not early, if you want to cry your sword, just cry a little longer, I still have to kill someone." ”

Xu Feng retracted, "Who are you going to kill! Don't always put this kind of thing on your lips, it's okay, if you want to kill someone, take me with you, it's better to kill people together." Besides, you came to save me from such a thing as killing, not obviously, let me go with you to kill people. ”

Jiang Liao was speechless, he just said that he was a murderer, and this guy said it in one breath...... said five, and said not to let others keep talking about killing.

"Yang Lin. Jiang Liao said.

Xu Feng thought about it for a while, his face was suddenly shocked, and he immediately showed joy again, and said: "Ah Xiong, you have finally figured it out, killing Lao Tzu is better than killing his son, and the cure must go to the root." But it doesn't matter if you kill or not, I said, I can help you with the Zhongyi Hall competition. It's very simple, Jing Qi's house, if my expectations are good, I should have taken refuge in our famous fellow, a mere Zhongyi Hall place, not this big guy, a matter of eyes. ”

Jiang Liao was stunned, but said resolutely: "Yang Lin, this guy, troubles the military department, gains power and misleads the country, you must kill!"

Xu Feng looked at Jiang Liao's expression and knew that he was really coming, so he said lazily: "It's okay, I don't care if I mislead the country or not, whoever you say kill, we will kill whom." ”

Jiang Liao smiled innocently, led the way in front of his head, and looked at the Dao Sword in Xu Feng's hand, which had also returned to normal.

"There is no light in the formation, and now there are a few days before the Tsing Yi test?" Xu Feng asked.

"Just tomorrow. ”