Chapter 826: Zang Feng is sharp

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Dongfang Yu is like a dragon that goes out to sea, invincible.

Under the leadership of his competent arrow, the nineteen famous ministers of the Trick Painting Sect shot like an arrow of revenge into the ocean of half-demons.

Everyone was surprised, Dongfang Yu's one person and one shot was too violent, and the tip of the gun seemed to be extremely light, and it could make the half-demons who rushed towards him explode, what a huge difference in power comparison.

Mu Dian was also amazed by Dongfang Yu's combat power, but he was more confused.

How can I escape?

The only exit to this war slave realm constructed by Suohuo Cliff is the God Killing Dojo, and the sky must have protection such as the Sky Sealing Formation. Do you want to escape through the God Killing Dojo?

A Suo Fire Cliff, the Trick Painting Sect can't deal with it, and it dares to provoke the majesty of the Killing God Temple? That is one of the oldest forces in the Killing God Star Domain.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu felt that he had reached the core area, which was in the middle of the Trickery Sect and the God Killing Dojo. If there is still surveillance at Suohuo Cliff, this should be the weakest place.

Dongfang Yu shouted: "Disciples, surround an empty field. ”

"Obey the order of the sect master!" The disciples who had already killed their blood suddenly agreed, and their arrogance soared into the sky.

Mu Dian personally led all the disciples to kill in a circle, leaving Dongfang Yu in the middle.

In the middle of his thoughts, the phoenix-winged black dragon appeared in the field.

"Pro!"

A loud and agitated dragon roar sounded, and the phoenix-winged black dragon showed a thousand zhang dharma appearance, and the two pitch-black dragon claws tore fiercely towards the void.

"Bang!"

Like the muffled sound of tearing raw cowhide, the void revealed terrifying cracks.

Dongfang Yu hurriedly said: "Master Mantang, put away the eleven second-grade juniors." ”

Everyone's afterglow had already been shocked to see a thousand-foot black dragon, black as if collecting light, the shock in the bottom of their hearts could not be described at all, and seeing him tear the void at once, he was completely shocked.

Man Tang Hong hurriedly beckoned eleven disciples to enter his trick fan, and the six hall masters covered each other, exiting the battlefield one by one, following Dongfang Yu to step on the Divine Dragon, and Master Mu Dian was the last to step on.

"Pro!"

The black dragon roared again, the phoenix wings fanned, and the wind blew fiercely, blowing the half-demon into the sky like a dead leaf.

The void gradually closes, as if nothing had happened.

The half-demon's eyes are full of confusion, and the Pegasus' eyes are full of horror.

Breaking out of the spatial crack for the first time, they had already come to the vast starry sky, eight people sitting cross-legged on the dragon's neck, Mu Dian and the others were still in a dream.

Hao Jian opened his mouth and said, "Dongfang ...... Sect Master, where did this dragon come from? It can't be your five-clawed lizard, right?"

"Pro!"

The phoenix-winged black dragon looked back suddenly, and a brilliant divine light shot out of the dragon's eyes, almost throwing everyone out.

"Are you blind? Where have you ever seen such a mighty lizard?" the black dragon's voice was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and it shook everyone's ears.

Hao Jian turned pale with fright, and stammered: "It's me who has no eyes, Lord Shenlong, you are really powerful, you are the most powerful and handsome dragon I have ever seen." ”

The black dragon urn said angrily: "It's pretty much the same, I like people who tell the truth." ”

Huang Taiji was secretly frightened, thinking that he still wanted to go against Dongfang Yu at the beginning, this was simply death.

The most surprising thing was of course Mu Dian, he was horrified to find that even he couldn't figure out the realm of this dragon, and then thought that he had just torn the void and teleported, it must be above the Golden Immortal.

It's impossible.

Dongfang Yu is just an immortal, he has just been in the immortal realm for a little more than a year, how can there be a golden immortal who is willing to help him? He was a little confused, no matter how he thought about it, he felt impossible.

The phoenix-winged black dragon rested by flying, and when it had gathered enough strength, it teleported again. Now, he regretted it a little, he shouldn't have blown up the last few teleportation arrays in the first place, it would have allowed him to run for several more days.

After saying nothing all the way, he finally returned safely to the star where the man-bear clone was hiding, that is, the hiding place prepared by the phoenix-winged black dragon for himself after his nine transformations.

Everyone did not alarm any of the natives on this planet, and they came to that small valley unknowingly.

The treasure medicine in the valley has already been eaten by the human bear clone, and it is precisely by relying on these treasure medicines that he has just advanced to the early stage of the True Immortal Three Grades, which can be used to cover up the gap between him and the deity.

No matter how small the valley is, there is no problem with accommodating four thousand people.

When the "prisoners" of the Ghost Painting Sect appeared freely in the world of the fairy world for the first time, almost everyone burst into tears.

Tens of thousands of years of prisoner life is not something that ordinary people can understand.

Some people prostrate on the earth, holding up the clay as if they were holding the treasure.

Some people danced with their hands and sang wildly with swords.

Some people muttered to themselves, and the magic was in general.

Mu Dian looked at the white clouds floating in the sky, which used to be the thing he envied the most, freedom. A line of cloudy tears slid down his thin face, trembling all over.

He did see Dongfang Yu as the hope of the revival of the Trick Painting Sect, but he pinned this hope on ten thousand years, how could he have thought that in less than two years, they had already escaped the golden lock.

"Huh, why do I smell the elixir in this valley?

"That's right, not only is the fairy spirit strong, but also the medicinal fragrance is strange. ”

The phoenix-winged black dragon had already turned into its true appearance, and it had returned to the appearance of a five-clawed little gecko, and he stood in the center of the crowd, picked up a big stone and climbed it, raised his head fiercely, and coughed before saying: "This is one of the caves of this dragon, and there are tens of thousands of years of treasure medicine spiritual roots buried in the ground, which will grow at any time." ”

At this time, the insiders were already extremely in awe of this pocket dragon, and several hall masters bowed down.

Mu Dian personally saluted and said: "Thank you, Lord Jin Xian, for your help, Mu Dian thanked Lord on behalf of the Trick Painting Sect." ”

"Golden Immortal, my God, how can there be a Golden Immortal?"

"What? This gecko is a golden fairy?"

"Shut up for me! It's rude, this is Lord Shenlong, I saw his old man incarnate into a dragon with my own eyes, he is just deliberately incarnating ordinary, you are really mortal. ”

The phoenix-winged black dragon was extremely proud, and he was about to talk nonsense with a shy face, when he suddenly saw Dongfang Yu aiming at him, and hurriedly changed his words: "You're welcome, Dongfang Yu's business is my business, it's nothing." This valley is a bit small, sorry. ”

"Excuse me?"

"Dongfang Yu's business is his business? My heavenly grandfather, our sect master is too powerful. ”

People were surprised, and finally came to their senses, and they saluted Dongfang Yu one after another, shouting: "Thank you for the suzerain's life-saving grace, we will always follow the suzerain and revitalize the Trick Painting Sect." ”

"Thank you, Sect Master of the East. Long live the suzerain. ”

Dongfang Yu smiled, the brothers finally had a sense of belonging to the sect, which was the basis for success.

He smiled and said, "Everyone, we have a long way to go, first of all, we have to expand the sect, arrange the trick array, and hide the sect deeply. Don't be sad, you have just gained freedom and will be sealed, we must turn our grief and anger into strength, as long as we are strong and have the strength to compete with Suo Huo Cliff, we will definitely kill it. ”

"Yes, we still need to cultivate, and we still need to improve. ”

"Actually, it's nothing, compared to the Tibetan Painting Cave, it's more than 70,000 times better now. At least, our descendants will not have to be war slaves. ”

Dongfang Yu looked at the excited fellow disciples, he couldn't help but sigh, when he came to the fairy world, the first small goal was finally achieved, maybe he should find another way.

As for this, it's up to the human-bear clone.