Chapter 207: Moang Invited the Spirit Bead
In the Crystal Palace, everyone was awe-inspiring and didn't dare to speak.
Interception.
In today's Three Realms, it is really majestic, and no one dares to underestimate it.
Even the dragon princes, dragon girls and the helpers they invited were all stunned when they heard the word "interception".
Originally, I was watching a play, but now, I couldn't sit still, and I felt like I had thorns all over my body.
"Sect interception disciple, dare to ask the third prince, is it the master of the sect?" Next to the South China Sea Dragon Prince Aofeng, a Taoist with fairy wind bones, bowed his hand and said.
He is about thirty years old, with a long beard and beautiful hair, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, with one hand behind his back, and a mellow voice.
"Wang Yu." The change in everyone's attitude made Ao Bing a little proud, but it quickly disappeared, and it was replaced by worry and helplessness.
He didn't lie, the helper he invited was indeed a disciple of the Interception Sect.
It's just that this sectarian disciple hasn't replied to him until now, and according to the agreement, he should have come half a month ago.
He waited in the Dragon Realm for half a month, and until today, the trial was about to start, and he didn't wait.
He knew that he was most likely disappointed...
Some uneasy, some unclear, according to his understanding, shouldn't it be like this?
"Wang Yu?"
Hearing this name, all the immortals present pondered for a moment, searching for the understanding of the sect in their memories, trying to figure out its specific situation.
The sect is powerful, and there are countless powers in it, but most of them live in seclusion, cultivate in the mountains, and rarely go out.
On the contrary, some outer disciples and the third and fourth generations of disciples of the Tao opened a dojo outside after descending the mountain to protect one side.
All of them have great powers, and their strength is much stronger than that of their peers.
Most of them have a wide open and closed style, which is called bold if it sounds good, and it is quite unreasonable to say it if it is not good.
If you follow him, he will treat you as a brother, and invite you to eat wine, drink tea, talk about the world, and travel the world.
But if you accidentally upset him, one second you will smile and smile, and the next second you can turn your face...
The one who pays attention to it got up on the spot, scolded angrily, turned around and left, and said that this time it will give you face, and next time you will see you will be the enemy, and you will be merciless!
If you don't pay attention to it, the backhand is directly a magic power, which is clearly an act of sneak attack, but it is a burning scream and a thief, so you don't have to be reasonable.
I don't understand, how did they become thieves?
This is the reputation of the disciples of the Interception Sect in the Three Realms, and the most helpless thing for the immortals and gods is...
These outer disciples, or the disciples who come out to cause trouble and are unreasonable, have the strength, but they are not invincible.
But when they can't beat them, they can always summon Taoist friends from the three mountains and five mountains, and a bunch of fellow disciples come to beat you.
If you can't beat it, then call the elders!
And the elders of the sect they invited were the main reason why the immortals were afraid!
Because every time their elders appear, their side is not an opponent, and when their side also invites the elders of their division, most of them are not opponents.
A small number of people who can be hostile don't dare to do it, because they know more and know how terrifying the characters standing behind the other party are!
Under the jealousy, in the end, most of them apologized on their own side and apologized!
There are so many things, and in the end, the reputation of the natural interception of the religion will go out!
Until now, even an ordinary monk who has just enlightened the Dao, even if he is facing a true immortal, a Xuan immortal...
Then the other party must be polite and don't dare to slack off in the slightest!
Therefore, at this time, only listening to the two words of interception, all the immortals and gods couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, and their hearts were raised.
Many immortals were afraid, unwilling to cause trouble, and wanted to retreat, but because they had already set the cause and effect, they agreed that the price to pay for retreating at this time was too great, so they had no choice but to stay.
"Is there a disciple named Wang Yu in the Interception Sect?" For a moment, the immortals who were frantically searching for their memories looked at each other, and they did not find the existence of Wang Yu in the list of sect interception disciples in their minds.
Because of the great power of the sect, few people in the Three Realms dare to provoke.
Therefore, most of the disciples who went out of the sect, as long as they appeared, were recorded, compiled into a booklet, and sent to the immortals of the Three Realms to avoid trouble.
If you can't provoke it, you can't hide?
There are even some special immortals who do such things, guarding outside Jinao Island, making friends openly or secretly recording...
Through the mouths of a group of sectarian disciples, the list of sectarian disciples is constantly improved, compiled, and then bought and sold.
He even made a small fortune because of this, and got a lot of resources, so that his cultivation could make great progress.
"Is it a new disciple?" Some immortals said this, but they didn't suspect that Ao Bing was lying.
But, soon, everyone's eyes collided, slowly changing, and soon, one by one, their eyes fell on Ao Bing.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, what realm is the sectarian disciple named Wang Yu you are talking about?" Beside Aofeng, the beautiful bearded Taoist asked in a condensed voice.
"Avatar... It's time to be in harmony, right? Ao Bing guessed that when they first met, they were gods, and after so many years, it was time to reach the Tao, and the Tao should be worse.
In the hall, everyone looked at each other, and when they heard this answer, they were all stunned.
"Your Highness, are you sure that you have invited a disciple of the Interception Sect?" A fairy god asked suspiciously.
"Your Highness, haven't you been deceived, who in the Three Realms doesn't know, the disciples of the Interception Sect can only leave Jinao Island after preaching."
"How could you possibly see an unpreachable monk outside?"
Everyone began to be suspicious, and, looking at Ao Bing, he shook his head slightly, gradually confirming his guess.
Because, the disciples of the sect are not allowed to leave the island unless they preach, and this rule is what they probed from the mouths of the disciples of the sect.
If Ao Bing said that he had invited a monk who preached the Tao, even if he had not heard the other party's name, everyone would still believe it a little.
But there is no preaching...
Who believes?
The eyes of everyone in the audience changed, and when they looked at Ao Bing's eyes, they gradually took on a trace of disdain and became mocking.
"If you don't get it, you don't get it, why lie, Brother Bing?" The second prince of the South China Sea sneered, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart jumped.
I almost thought that Ao Bing had invited a disciple to help!
With the supernatural powers displayed by the disciples of the Interception Sect, even if they have just attained enlightenment, I am afraid that they may not be weaker than the Yunmu True Immortal beside them.
"There are also disciples who come out without preaching, as long as they are determined and have to go out of the island, they can do it."
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound and saw a lovely figure with red lips and white teeth.
He stood beside Moang, the eldest prince of the West Sea, about five feet tall, with a young face, just like a child.
"Is that so?" The eldest prince of the West Sea turned his head and asked in a puzzled low voice.
"Who are you? What do you know? "Aofeng beside the old man, Yunmu Zhenxian didn't wait for the child to speak, and said in a bad tone.
"I'm your spirit bead grandfather!" Hearing the old-fashioned tone, the child was not used to him, and grinned like an angry beast cub.
The tone was violent, not at all polite, and everyone present frowned.
"What a sharp-toothed little cub, foul language, should be beaten!" Yunmu Zhenxian's face turned cold, and he shot directly.
Raising his hand, his palm was facing the spirit bead, and a blue light flew out of it, turning into a cyan divine tree.
The sacred wood was heavy, crushing the void, and there was another miracle, and everywhere it passed, it seemed to be flattened, unable to bear the endless weight.
"The old dog is rude, looking for death!" Lao Dao's temper exploded, and Lingzhuzi's temper was even worse, and he opened his mouth to scold, and at the same time a flame erupted from his mouth.
The fire crow is red, the temperature is extremely high, and it burns everything.
Fell on the cyan divine tree in an instant!
Only in the moment of contact, the cyan divine tree ignited, was burned by the flames, and the speed of progress was stopped!
In less than three breaths, the entire cyan divine wood was burned to ashes!
"Poof~" Yunmu Zhenxian's face changed drastically, his chest rose and fell, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes looked at the spirit bead with a thick fear.
Why is this kid so scary?
It's just a flame, and his Aoki divine light only lasts for so long?
What kind of supernatural power is this?
"Old dog!" The spirit bead was so powerful that he didn't plan to give up, and rushed to the front of Yunmu Zhenxian, and his fleshy little hand was raised...
Airplanes~
There is a Tao Yun emerging, and the little hand is like the highest mountain, coming from the sky and smashing down!
Yunmu Zhenxian's face was shocked, and he wanted to escape, but he found that he had been locked, and then his eyes were full of fear and despair, and he felt the coming of death!
"Please also ask Shangxian's subordinates to be merciful, after all, this is Xiao Wang's Crystal Palace, he is also a helper invited by my dragon clan, there is something offended, Xiao Wang is here to make amends for him!"
At this critical moment, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, still didn't keep watching it after all, and with a sigh, it turned into an invisible fluctuation and swept away the entire agitated Crystal Palace.
At the same time, the power of the spirit bead's palm was eliminated, and all his power was removed silently.
Ling Zhuzi turned his head, a different color flashed in his eyes, and his voice was high: "Old Dragon, why do you want to stand up for him?" ”
He is young, he has a strong arrogance, and he is unwilling to give up, even if he sees Ao Guang's silent terrorist methods, he is still not afraid, and he seems to have something to hold.
Yunmu Zhenxian was shocked, there was no joy at all for surviving, and he looked at Ao Guang with an old face in shock, and he was extremely shocked.
"This old dragon... Is it so strong? Doesn't it mean that the dragons have fallen? ”
At this time, looking at Ao Guang, the fear in his heart was even worse than seeing the spirit beads.
Because, he was invited by Aofeng, but he paid a big price.
He himself doesn't look down on the dragon clan, so the lion opens his mouth widely, and he has no scruples at all!
Now I find that the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang, is so terrifying, what about the other Dragon Kings of the Three Seas?
is also a dragon king, I'm afraid it won't be weak?
This time, he suddenly sat on wax, and it was difficult to sit still!
"Hey, forgive me, Shangxian is not right this time, I owe Shangxian a favor, can you spare him?" Ao Guang bowed deeply to the spirit beads.
Lingzhuzi was unwilling, but finally nodded and silently walked back to Moang's side.
"Ao Bing, when will your helper arrive? In another quarter of an hour, the secret realm will be opened? After appeasing Lingzhuzi, Ao Guang breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to Ao Bing, who had a bitter face, and asked.
Ao Bing's face was distorted, and his facial features were crowded together, anxious, but helpless.
"He... Hey? ”