Chapter 112: The Battle of Dragon Scales
"My five sects will investigate this matter to the end, and if you can destroy the people of the Iron Family, your strength is by no means idle. If you have practiced the immortal formula, you can't leave it, for the sake of being a congenital master, make your own decision. Elder Purple said in a deep voice.
"You are also innate masters, don't you have the slightest covetousness for the immortal formula. The Iron Crown Daoist looked at a few people with disdain.
The words of the Iron Crown Daoist made several people a little sad, and after a moment of silence, Fanyin Shengji smiled bitterly: "We have been planted with a ban, if we steal the immortal technique, we will explode and die." ”
"Hahahaha, I see, you're just pawns. Lao Dao laughed wildly, and several people were speechless.
At this moment, a faint blood color appeared in the golden scales on Xie Yanke's chest, and if he looked closely, he seemed to have a five-clawed dragon, wandering uncertainly in the golden scales.
Several people's faces changed slightly, and they quickly regained their composure, but they could not hide the surprise in their eyes.
"The innate realm has not yet arrived, and I also want to refine the dragon scales, which is really beyond my strength. The jade-faced Buddha waved the folding fan.
"The five of us have discussed before, I will take out half a drop of dragon blood from the Four Seas Money Village and hand it over to you to divide equally, and I will bring this ordinary dragon scale back. If you don't have any opinions, I'll go and get the dragon scales. The God of Eastern Wealth looked at a few people expressionlessly.
"This seat has changed its mind, this sect is willing to take out a piece of dragon tendon and hand it over to a few people to divide equally, this dragon scale is still handed over to me to have an inn." The masked Purple Elder spoke.
"I'm willing to take out a keel from the Golden Hook Gambling House. The jade-faced Buddha said slowly.
Only the Sanskrit Saint Ji and the Earth Venerable were silent, not knowing what to think.
The five of them were obviously interested in the dragon scales, and they were frozen there. Seeing that the blood in the dragon scales was getting thicker, Xie Yanke roared.
"I'm afraid that if it continues like this, it will destroy the spirituality of the dragon scales, so let's take the dragon scales out of Xie Yanke's body first, how about the following?"
"Charm control. Wonderful, wonderful!" the Eastern God of Wealth praised the spirit rune very much, and the rest of the people also nodded, only the Iron Crown Daoist looked nervous.
"If you don't feel at ease with each other, let him take it out by himself, so as not to damage his spirit. ”
Miaoyin Shengji closed her eyes, her lips moved, and the spirit rune in her hand disappeared, and then she saw a green shadow appear behind Xie Yanke's head, directly submerging into her head.
The Iron Crown Daoist stood by the side, on full alert, but unfortunately the green shadow appeared too suddenly, and he couldn't react.
Xie Yanke immediately covered his head and let out a painful roar from his mouth. After a dozen breaths, he stopped, his eyes blank and his face glazed.
Sanskrit Shengji opened her eyes, and her eyes shone with a bewitching light.
Xie Yanke put his hands on his chest, slowly sucked the dragon scales out of his body, and held them in his hands motionless.
The Iron Crown Daoist's eyes flashed fiercely, he grabbed the dragon scales and threw them in the air, and slashed the long sword in his hand.
For Lao Dao's move, several people watched coldly and had no intention of stopping it.
With a "click", the dragon scales fell to the ground, but the long sword was broken in two. Lao Dao looked at the long sword in his hand, standing still, full of unwillingness and despair.
Miao Yin Shengji suddenly rolled the ribbon towards the dragon scales, the jade-faced Buddha and the purple elder were startled and rushed to the dragon scales, the Earth Venerable still stood there expressionless, and the Eastern God of Wealth showed a strange smile.
Seeing that the ribbon was about to wrap up the dragon scales, the Jade-Faced Buddha and Elder Purple suddenly roared angrily.
I saw a fire shadow attacking the two from behind, the fire shadow was divided into fire chains, the two had no time to dodge, and they were entangled in the fire chains, but it was the East God of Wealth who suddenly shot from behind and sacrificed the spirit rune.
The jade-faced Buddha's body glowed with a faint white light, barely resisting the contraction of the fire chain, unable to move, and the purple elder appeared on the golden armor, which was unstable and had the potential to open the fire chain.
Just when the Eastern God of Wealth made a move, Miaoyin Shengji also sacrificed a spirit rune, and the ice and snow drifted towards the Earth Venerable, who was unprepared and instantly froze into an ice sculpture.
Miao Yin Saint Ji glanced at the Earth Venerable in confusion, and turned to look at the Jade-Faced Buddha and Purple Elder.
"Shameless villain, sneak attack in secret. The jade-faced Buddha gritted his teeth and struggled.
"The two of you have joined forces in secret. "Elder Purple was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his expression.
"In front of the natal dragon scales, it has to be so. If you bring the natal dragon scales back to the sect, you will definitely be given an immortal recipe, and you will be able to cultivate immortals from now on. Ren Shidong's face was full of wrinkles, and his excitement could also be seen.
"Sure enough, they have already realized that it is the natal dragon scales, and this seat is still lucky. Elder Purple sighed.
"There is only one natal dragon scale, how should you divide the two?" the jade-faced Buddha calmed down and stopped struggling.
"Needless to say, get rid of them quickly. Sanskrit Shengji's tone was commanding.
When the Eastern God of Wealth heard this, the money sword in his hand slashed towards the jade-faced Buddha, but was blocked by the white light.
"At this time, don't be stingy with the spirit rune, even if you pierce the heart, you may not really die, or let them be wiped out to rest assured. After speaking, Sangyin Shengji released a fireball and flew towards the jade-faced Buddha.
Under the attack of fireballs and fire chains, the protective aura on the jade-faced Buddha's body was attacked by fireballs and fire chains, and after persisting for dozens of breaths, the spiritual power was exhausted and disappeared.
Then a scream came, and the jade-faced Buddha turned to ashes under the fireball, leaving nothing left.
The Eastern God of Wealth released a long knife to slash at Elder Purple, and every time the long knife slashed on the golden armor, the light dimmed a little, and it didn't seem to last long.
"If you really want to kill them all, there is no room for negotiation?" At such a life-and-death juncture, Elder Zi was still calm, but his voice was a little cold.
Sanskrit Saint Ji called out an ice pick in response. The ice pick stabbed on the golden armor with a screeching sound, and the golden armor finally couldn't hold it anymore and shattered.
At the moment when the golden armor shattered, Elder Purple's hideous mask actually melted into his face, and the purple light on his body was magnificent, and his face became the same as that mask.
Only to hear a roar, the chain of fire wrapped around the body was broken, and the long knife and ice pick were also surrounded by purple light.
Sanskrit Shengji and the Eastern God of Wealth were shocked and hurriedly sacrificed the spirit rune. The spirit rune sacrificed by the East God of Wealth turned into a huge copper coin, and the spirit rune of Sanskrit Shengji turned into a gold bowl.
Wang Yi hid in the dark, watching several people fight, and his heart was full of emotion.
Sometimes what is more terrible than the enemy is the human heart, the so-called knowing the face of the person does not know the heart, in the face of desire, the vast majority of people's hearts change when they say it, whether it is a mortal or a congenital master.
The natal dragon scales were at his feet at this time. Although it is tempting to get it, just put it in a storage bag. But he had another plan in his heart, that is, to rescue Xie Yanke.
His current encounter has a lot to do with Xie Yanke. After the last conversation, the two sympathized with each other.
In front of the treasures, Wang Yi kept his heart, and kept the love and righteousness in his heart.
He had tried to put Xie Yanke in a storage bag and take him away, but he didn't succeed, probably because he had been hit by the control rune.
The storage bag can hold living things, he has tested it with live animals many times, he once put Qin Ming into the storage bag and released it, Qin Ming said that the storage bag was extremely dark, and he didn't want to go in again. Later, he put a night pearl into the bag, and Qin Ming said that it was the same as a coffin......
For immortal cultivators, the contents of the storage bag are precious and abnormal, and they cannot be easily exposed, nor can they be casually admitted to others.
Wang Yi made up his mind that he would have the opportunity to get a storage bag in the future to hold people.
What he didn't know was that there were many restrictions on the storage of living creatures in storage bags, especially for spiritual sense.
Beings who do not have a sense of consciousness can be included directly, and if they do, they must be willingly included, otherwise they will not be able to earn.
Xie Yanke originally had no spiritual sense, but he could directly earn it, probably due to the influence of the control rune, and his consciousness changed, so he couldn't be included.
"It's not good, there are still people!" Wang Yi suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in mana, and then saw the dragon scales disappear out of thin air.
"Who is hiding there!" "Fanyin Shengji also noticed that the dragon scales had disappeared and screamed in surprise.