Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

With the assistance of a large number of Xuanjing stones, it only took three days for his cultivation to break through from the early stage of the psychic to the middle stage of the psychic realm.

In the past three days, the flow of people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has decreased slightly, but it is still maintained in the early 1,000s every day, which shows that the reputation of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has really been established in the Giant Witch City.

"Name: Ling Hao

Identity: Administrator

Permission level: 10 (can purchase a scripture)

Management value: 7645/10000

The Pavilion is open daily for 4 hours (tentative)

Scripture Pavilion Fee: 200 Xuanjing (tentative)

Modern tables and chairs: 3 sets (tentative)"

After reaching level 10, Ling Hao could purchase a scripture book.

The scripture book that I was going to buy had already been thought of, and it was the "Ancient Divine Dragon Formula".

However, he was not in a hurry, and when he saw Princess Yiyan, he would buy it after telling Princess Yiyan.

After all, this is a scripture book used to flirt with girls, and the girls are not yet there, so there is no need to prepare the scriptures in a hurry.

On this day, after the opening hours of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion ended and everyone was blasted out, Ling Hao sat on a chair, took out the Xuanjing Stone, and prepared to continue cultivating.

Suddenly, a thunderclap resounded in all directions, and he looked out of the window, but saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a black dragon hundreds of zhang long, with his eyes wide open, stared directly at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with a fierce gaze.

"What's the situation? That little snake is making trouble again?" Ling Hao didn't know about Wu Qikong's killing, and when he saw the black dragon in the sky, he thought it was Wu Qikong.

Outside the door, before the monks who came to read the scriptures had time to return, they were stunned when they saw the angry roaring black dragon in the sky, and then looked at the dense sea clan army in Yunxia Bay.

"Run! the Siren is invading!" shouted to someone else, and the monks scattered like frightened wild horses.

"Siren, what's the situation? Doesn't it mean that Yunxia Bay is under the control of the Golden Dragon Clan and has a good relationship with the Zhenlong Dynasty?" Ling Hao was a little confused, from the news he heard from Xiong Weijun, Yunxia Bay should be very safe.

Before Ling Hao could figure it out, the black dragon in the sky had already given an order: "Little ones, step on that scripture pavilion and avenge the young master!"

"Young Master, isn't it Wu Qikong?" Ling Hao was not very worried, but looked suspicious.

After the dense army of the Sea Clan landed from Yunxia Bay, they shouted and rushed towards the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, and rushed to the high ground in the blink of an eye, surrounding the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion.

Countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, holding tridents, stabbed indiscriminately towards the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and from time to time they would launch an impact, but the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was impregnable, and there was no loss at all.

The black dragon in the sky would also collide once in a while, but no matter how much he collided, it was himself who would be injured.

The group of monks who came to read the scriptures had already run away, and after discovering that the real target of the Sea Clan was the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, many of them couldn't help but stop and look in the direction where the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion was located.

"Terrible! There are so many krakens, and they can't even help a dilapidated scripture pavilion!"

"I'm afraid that the Scripture Pavilion is not ordinary, if it were an ordinary Scripture Pavilion, I'm afraid it would have already been leveled. ”

"It's not that the Scripture Pavilion is not ordinary, but the predecessors are not ordinary, with the seniors in it, how can those krakens step on the Scripture Pavilion?"

"Hahaha...... Those krakens, you're dumbfounded now, aren't you? You were so arrogant in the past, this time it's up to you to see how you can do it!"

"Having said that, why don't the seniors fight back? With the strength of the seniors, I'm afraid that the power of one blow can wipe out those kraken, right?"

"Maybe the seniors didn't take these krakens in their eyes at all, a group of ants, and the seniors still need to deal with them personally, isn't it a loss of identity?"

......

Everyone talked about it, and they were amazed at Ling Hao and the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, and some people even applauded their hands.

Thinking that the Zhenlong Dynasty had dealt with the Kraken for many years was so rookie in front of Ling Hao, everyone felt very happy.

Of course, Ling Hao, who was in the Scripture Hidden Pavilion, would not know what everyone thought, otherwise he would be afraid that blood would spurt on the spot.

I want to fight back, but the point is, I don't have that strength at all, right?

One blow can wipe out those krakens, should you be so optimistic?

If you don't take those krakens in your eyes, if I were so powerful, I would have wiped out all those krakens a long time ago, okay? The Scripture Pavilion is surrounded by groups, if it is not solved, how will the Scripture Pavilion open in the future?

Although the defense was strong, under the impact of the sea monsters, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion still staggered, and when the black dragon in the sky collided, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was as if it had experienced an eighth-magnitude earthquake.

Fortunately, he closed the window as soon as possible, and when the doors and windows were closed, the sound of the outside world could not come in at all, and the only thing that Ling Hao could feel was shaking again and again.

For the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, Ling Hao was very confident. Of course, at this time, he can't do it without confidence, with his strength, leaving the Scripture Pavilion is no different from looking for death.

There were more and more krakens landing, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Scripture Pavilion had been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Above the sky, the black dragon hundreds of feet long had disappeared, replaced by a middle-aged man with a goatee, his face was a little gloomy as he watched his every move below.

"Thief, what kind of ability is it to be a shrunken turtle, there is a kind of battle with General Ben for three hundred rounds!" The middle-aged man roared angrily, as if he wanted to force Ling Hao out with a radical method.

Ling Hao, who had already closed all the doors and windows, naturally couldn't hear anything, so it was impossible for him to respond.

The middle-aged man's face was even more gloomy, he didn't expect Ling Hao to be so enduring.

The point was that he couldn't help Ling Hao at all now, which made him angry.

"Seniors are seniors, maybe people are still studying those unfathomable exercise cheats inside, where is there still this guy's abuse in their ears?"

"That's it, you still want to fight with your predecessors for 300 rounds, you think too highly of yourself, right?"

"Senior, that's too lazy to do anything with you, otherwise your little worm would have died a thousand times, okay?"

"If you don't die, you won't die, I'm already waiting to see a good show. ”

"I look forward to the seniors to show their might and let the demon dragon disappear. ”

......

The monks of the Giant Witch City who had not yet left all looked at the middle-aged man in the sky with stupid eyes.

As if feeling the malicious gaze, the middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at it, and raised his hand to slash out.

"Boom ......"

There was a deep scratch on the ground, and some of the monks who didn't have time to escape were immediately blasted to the point that there were no bones left.

"Listen, little ones, carry out the second plan!"

With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man immediately divided a part of the kraken surrounded by the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, and shouted to kill the deep land.