Chapter 1593: Dragon Keeper, Thousand Star Source

Summoned suddenly, Thirteen Lang looked around as quickly as he could, and at the same time ordered those who had already made up his mind to leave quickly to prevent accidents.

The crazy fat man and the others left with their fists clenched, with a little sadness on their faces, but the yellow flower girl was the most straightforward, and walked away with a big grin, and did not forget to glance at Ouyang Yanwu before leaving, as if warning something.

Ouyang Yanwu did not leave with everyone for the time being, looked at a place with an indifferent expression, and whispered to Thirteen Lang.

"Do you have any plans?"

"Intended?"

Thirteen Lang's expression moved slightly, and he followed Ouyang's gaze to see Qi Shouren and Qi Fei, side by side, away from the group cultivators, looking lonely and proud.

didn't have time to think too much, Thirteen Lang said: "You and him"

Without waiting to finish speaking, Ouyang Yanwu responded: "I am already independent, and Qi Fei is the medium." ”

Thirteen Lang snorted, and then asked, "Are you sure?"

Ouyang Yanwu said: "Sancheng." ”

Thirteen Lang got up and swept high into the air, and his voice kept asking the United States again.

"Your side?"

"Thirty percent. The American judge responded decisively and silently instilled the true yuan into the python robe.

"Understood. ”

In response to the flight, Thirteen Lang's expression had changed on the way to the air, and he bowed to the ancient emperor and the blood soul son seriously, greeting him with a hippie smile.

"Come up and get the penalty? If you don't restrain me and worry that I will die, you should pass on the Dharma to protect yourself. ”

"You're smart, smarter than the old man estimated. ”

Looking at Thirteen Lang's face and listening to his words, Blood Soul raised his hand with a look of emotion: "We decided to set you free, and we were worried that you would be killed easily, so we decided to leave you some self-defense skills." This is a reward. ”

Emperor Gu then raised his hand and said in an indifferent voice: "Smart people are easy to go astray, and your temperament is rebellious and offended repeatedly, so you will be punished." ”

After saying that, the two of them raised their hands, and a phantom figure that seemed to be fire but not fire floated out of their palms, changing its shape several times and fixing it. Looks like a lock.

One lock per person, the lock is different from the lock, the lock of the blood soul is erratic, and the color also changes between the colors, every time it changes, it feels like something is forcibly stuffed into the soul, and he can't resist at all. On the contrary, the ancient emperor only locked the initial difficult to determine, and did not change his appearance after forming, which should obviously be full of pulsating phantoms. It looks as heavy as a mountain, and it is firmly suppressed on the spiritual platform.

"God is free, the soul is free, and the fairy road is headed by a period of origin. ”

"The king's way, the intention is broken for nine days, I am free and I am crazy. ”

One person and one ballad, it should not be a Taoist magic power born with a lock, and the two of them looked extremely solemn. After reading it, he shot at the same time. Two distinct locks flew out of their palms and met in the air. Fight fiercely, but in the end they become a mess.

Looking at this scene, most of the monks were stunned, and many people guessed that this was the two of them jointly creating a special supernatural power, in order to avoid being affected by the other party's Dao, they confessed their insistence in advance.

Jusan Lang belongs to the latter. But unlike the admiration and emotion of others, he only felt funny and extremely dangerous. He knew that this was the reward and punishment that the two of them had prepared for themselves - what kind of power would the two pseudo-immortals have if they joined forces to create a law?

Locked in the air and fighting, it looks like two dragons fighting, but it is not a real life-and-death fight. Rather, it is to allow two different ways to coexist, otherwise, when it enters the body of the thirteen langs, it will destroy his life when the conflict arises, and no one can save him.

It's already quite strong, not to mention that it's not really a fight, after a while, the two locks are one, and the red, black, and white colors circulate, similar to a lock, but there is one more dragon head than just now.

The dragon's mouth breathes, the three-color circulation, the lock dragon body flows more than once, after watching it for a long time, the lock in people's hearts incarnates the world, the dragon soars through the sea of clouds, and there is a feeling that the soul is being withdrawn.

"Spells, illusions, wills, and triple protection can solve the worries of life three times. ”

Shucheng, as usual, the blood soul introduced the good side, the meaning of the vocal cord persuasion, when speaking, the face of the firm face was slightly tired: "Thirteen, in the future, remember that there are mountains outside the mountain, don't make a mistake like today." ”

Listening to these words, it feels as kind as a child told by an old man to go - if there is no second half of the sentence.

"If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean I don't dare to kill you, the old man actually wants to try it, if he uses his means on you, can he attract the immortal who picks the star and possesses the body, and fights with him happily. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, locked it, or called the dragon into light, and rushed straight into the Purple Mansion Lingtai of Thirteen Lang.

"Roar!"

Without hesitation, Thirteen Lang tried to resist in front of the two of them, and all kinds of means were used in turn, wind, fire and thunder, life and death, including the word decision.

Nothing is useless.

It can't be said that a little bit is useless. For example, the word decision, Shengsheng made the dragon lock slow for a moment, and the Dao of Life and Destruction, which divided the dragon lock into two pieces, and separated black and white from red.

Unfortunately, the effect is temporary, the dragon lock has the ability to think and change freely when the dragon is formed, just like the chameleon adapts to the surrounding environment, and quickly reorganizes, connects, and builds the body, just like when it was formed, without any damage.

"The ancient emperor has a deep relationship with the dragon clan, and he lives in the land of Nine Dragons, although they are all pseudo-dragons, but it does not affect his understanding of dragons. ”

The Blood Soul Son kindly reminded something, and said eloquently: "The root of this lock is the Dragon Clan's spell, issued by thousands of dragon souls when they were dying, and its weakest is stronger than you now. ”

"Qianlong curses, if you cast it directly, don't talk about you, even the old man will let it be three points. In order not to let it take your life, the old man took the origin of the thousand stars, and after fusion, he shared the suffering for you, and then the power of the origin is the most derivative change, unless it can surpass its level, there is no way to resolve this technique. ”

Hearing this, the ancient emperor frowned slightly, feeling that the blood soul son was very talkative today, and he said what he should say and what he shouldn't say.

If you can't suppress the thoughts in your heart, it's not a good thing for a great person like him, it means that the Dao mind is loosened and you have doubts about the path and practice that you are sticking to.

This is what the ancient emperor expected. Just as he hoped that the Blood Soul Son could reach the Immortal and show the way, he also hoped that he would be destroyed and defeated behind him.

But if that's not the case, it means that the Blood Soul Son may have ulterior motives

What could it be?

In confusion, the Blood Soul Son suddenly sighed a little, and said slowly: "When the true spirit was sealed, the old man still needed the power of the artifact. The god nail on your body is one of them, and now the old man is successful, and he can pick the origin at will, but unfortunately, this still belongs to the category of magic, and there is an essential difference from the immortal you described raising his hand to grasp the world. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Gu's eyes flickered several times, and his heart was looking forward to more than just now.

Pity. And then there was none.

After several explanations, or for the catharsis of uncontrollable self-control, the Blood Soul turned around and persuaded Thirteen Lang.

"Don't bother anymore, you'll just ask for yourself. ”

Say what you say.

The dragon is undamaged, and the thirteen lang have. At the moment when the reorganization was successful, the severe pain pierced the heart, and the dragon body turned into scales and released tens of thousands of knives, flying across the spiritual platform, cutting tens of thousands of lines.

That's the Lingtai. The center of thought!

"Whew!"

With a terrible scream that pierced the sky, Shisanlang turned over and fell, his body bowed into a ball and then collapsed, like a shrimp still in boiling water. With his physical strength and indescribable willpower, he felt that it was difficult to support it after only three breaths, and his eyes were white.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, the monks who were still present below collectively exclaimed. Some people couldn't help but grit their teeth, and many of them trembled. The magic weapon in the palm of the hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened.

"I can't help myself. ”

The ancient emperor who was interrupted raised his eyebrows to express his disdain, and the blood soul nodded frequently, full of emotion.

"This kid is really amazing. ”

Obviously, Thirteen Lang tried to resist openly. The two immortals were not angry at their actions, and also subdued their bodies, their aspirations, and their hearts with fair and righteous means.

In addition to being above board, there is another strange thing.

To supervise, control, or protect someone's behavior, seal the supernatural powers. Monks often have this kind of need, and most of their magical powers are hidden in the dantian in their bodies; first, it is easiest to attract the true essence of the monk so that they dare not move lightly, and secondly, if they need to use it, they can also use the cultivator's own cultivation to increase their power.

The ancient emperor and the blood soul son are not like this, and their skills are at the heart of the Lingtai, as if they want to sue SΓΉ Thirteen Lang for something.

"Thoughts can be perceived. ”

The Gu Emperor's indifferent voice sounded, introducing the bad side of this technique to Thirteen Lang.

"On the fifteenth day of the first month, the yin and yang attacks of the child, if you want to alleviate the pain, you just need to pray to me in your heart!"

The king was angry, waves were born in the four seas, and the majestic will descended, and the body of Thirteen Lang, who had been churning incessantly, suddenly froze in the air.

His eyes were wide open, soaking wet, his ears and nostrils were bleeding, his flesh and skin exploded, and the muscles on his face were beating wildly, but his body couldn't move.

People didn't know what was happening, but they could see that the ancient emperor had become extremely angry because of something, that Thirteen Lang was suffering ten times more intensely than just now, and that he had spit out a few silent words with a slow and trembling movement.

", you, old, mother!"

"What's the trouble. ”

After three reincarnations, Thirteen Lang finally gave up trying and lay in front of him like a dead fish.

The blood soul seemed to have unbearable on his face, and said with good words: "You are unwilling, so you have to endure it, understand?"

Thirteen Lang struggled to get up, gasped a few times like collapse, and smiled hard at the Blood Soul: "I didn't do it in vain." ”

The Blood Soul Zi was slightly flustered, and asked with some curiosity, "What did you find?"

Shisanlang said proudly: "I found that the idea is to brag. ”

Turning around, he said to the ancient emperor: "You came to sue him, what did I find?"

The ancient emperor was stunned, his majestic face was full of sluggishness, and he didn't know what to say.

"Haha, what a treacherous boy!"

The Blood Soul laughed and said: "The idea can be checked and exaggerated, it can't be all, it is related to time and space, but it is not bragging, I don't believe you can try it, think about something related to the old man here." ”

Is there such a god?

Thirteen Lang's heart was awe-inspiring, the smile on his face became more and more "bright", and he said with an unconvinced expression: "All I was thinking about just now was the ancient emperor, why didn't he know?"

"Presumptuous!"

"Enough, don't hurt the roots. ”

Emperor Gu was angry and wanted to raise his hand, but the Blood Soul Son stopped him, sighed and said to Thirteen Lang: "I want Emperor Gu to say that you are scolding him, you are already old, don't be so childish." ”

"Okay, let's be adults. ”

In response, Shisanlang asked the two, "Give me such a big gift, are you going to leave?"

At the same time, he thought to himself, "Help you kill him, what's the matter?"

(To be continued......)