All the elders looked at the old woman of the Spirit Netherworld City with fear on their faces, it was really too terrifying for such an existence!

Not to mention the cyan arm, but the moment the Senran Ghost Gate appeared, everyone only felt a chill in their bodies, and they felt terrified!

And the coercion emanating from the cyan arm made them feel that life and death seemed to be only between the thoughts of that arm.

The old woman also broke out in a cold sweat on her head, and her mood was difficult to calm down, but she pretended to be worthless.

It was really such a situation, and it was the first time she had encountered it, so she could only go back and ask the sect master.

Yin Zhiqiu woke up from his fear, and his body suddenly flew towards the green mountain.

With his strong strength, he flew directly to the top of the mountain not far away, and then landed and quickly went up the mountain.

The rest of the elders didn't think much about it anymore, anyway, as long as they escaped the catastrophe, the flight speed continued to increase at this moment, and they followed Yin Zhiqiu up the mountain one by one.

At the top of the green mountain, the coercion dissipated instead, making people feel relaxed.

On the fairly wide flat ground, there is a simple bamboo house.

In the small courtyard outside the house, there were four medicinal fields, and more than a dozen radiant elixirs grew, exuding bursts of fragrance.

And just by smelling this aroma, those who arrive here can feel the vitality of the aura in their bodies.

There were not many disciples who arrived here first, only eight.

Wang Hanjing. Ye Qing. Yuan maple, Yuan green. Li Qinglang.

and three unknown disciples, looking at their clothing emblems, except for the lack of Xianyin Sect disciples, the other three sects each have one person.

At that moment, everyone was looking at Miao Bao but couldn't make any moves, because the entire bamboo house revealed an extremely dangerous smell.

So that they dare not rush in!

Soon, Yin Zhiqiu and the elders of various sects rushed here one after another. And with their arrival, it quietly dispersed into four forces.

Among them, there were only three people in the Xianyin Sect with the smallest number of people.

And there are five people in the Spirit City, the largest number!

Lin Mohe and Wu Zuishan silently protected Li Qinglang behind them, "Boy, if the situation is not good, go down the mountain quickly, and we will help you delay." ”

"Thank you, Elder!"

It's just that I don't wait for everyone to do anything. The door of the bamboo house actually opened slowly by itself!

Everyone immediately entered a state of defense, could it be that there are still living people in the secret realm here?

When I was detecting before, I didn't notice any living people! Even the breath of Yuan Ying was not there, and the Golden Armor Guards were unexpected.

If there is a living person, it must be a great monk who was qualified to participate in the dragon slaying battle thousands of years ago.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the bamboo door finally opened completely, revealing its inner scene:

A white bone with a clear essence crossed its knees on the bamboo couch, revealing a coercion that is clearly the same as what you feel all the way up the mountain!

Or rather, it originated from the remains of this monk!

The white bones were stacked on their abdomen, and an equally white tooth swirled in a ball of light above them.

Vaguely, I seemed to see a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe with a simple face crossed his knees, a pair of calm eyes like water, and a little helpless, looking at everyone outside the house.

Then, in an ancient sigh, the white bones turned to dust and dispersed with a gust of wind.

This green mountain is also sighing, gradually shaking and crumbling.

And that sharp tooth lost its confinement at this moment, and broke through the ball of light and turned into a streamer and shot outward.

"Dragon's Teeth!"

Yin Zhiqiu said happily, and hurriedly chased after him, but this dragon tooth seemed to have spirituality, dodging one after another detention spells.

And Wang Shu also felt the breath of the ancient dragon from the sharp teeth, and he was pleasantly surprised at the moment, and he also flew forward to fight.

"Li Changsheng, be careful yourself. If there is a fate, you will receive some of the treasures here, otherwise you will go down the mountain quickly. I'm afraid this secret realm is about to collapse! ”

After Wu Zuishan carefully explained, it was convenient for Lin Mohe to exchange affirmative glances, and they flew towards the dragon tooth in the air together.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

In the air, the elders were all vying for the dragon's teeth; On the ground, the bamboo house, which was verdant a moment ago, has now turned yellow and decayed, and the disciples of various sects are vying for treasures.

Only Li Qinglang stood in place, and there was still the illusory figure before the ancient cultivation dispersed in his mind.

Back then, that dragon slaying battle must have been exciting!

It was not that Li Qinglang affirmed his idea, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of the book, and he had also described the thoughts, regrets, and guilt in Gu Xiu's memories.

That's his wife and daughter!

The two women often guard a large tree full of wind chimes outside the house, year after year, the moon is missing and the moon is full.

The middle-aged women grow old, and the young virgins grow up, but the figure they have been waiting for has never returned.

The sky is falling to the northwest, the ancient stars are falling, the evil dragon is absconding, and the immortals are chasing and killing!

There is also the Outer Heavens, the attack that turns the power of a continent into a weapon!

......

Li Qinglang gathered his thoughts, and died on paper and pen, just in the blink of an eye.

Born and born in heaven and earth, there is no more amazing!

The red-scaled sword in his hand reappeared, he was born sentimental, no more than the protagonist's posture, and had the mentality of a creator.

But he also knows that people's hearts are sinister, and they are no kinder than the path of cultivating immortals!

Li Qinglang didn't go up to fight, he just watched coldly, he was waiting for an opportunity!

Wait for the dragon tooth and the red scale sword in his hand to attract each other, and wait for the dragon tooth to fly closer!

At that time, Li Qinglang only needs to completely let go of the restriction of the flawless golden pill in his body, and then suck the dragon's teeth into the golden pill, then everything will be fine!

Occasionally dodging the flying spells, Li Qinglang finally ushered in this opportunity after a stick of incense!

In the air, Yin Zhiqiu and Wang Shu slapped each other, and the surging qi was emitted. It is really worthy of the False God Realm and the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, with the full efforts of the two of them, the surrounding murderous aura and cultivation fluctuations emitted, I am afraid that they can easily kill the foundation building monks!

"Wang Shu, you really want to fight with me?!"

Wang Shu sneered and did not answer.

just turned into the true body of a snake and swept Yin Zhiqiu out, and his snake tail burst with scales and splashed blood.

This Yin Zhiqiu just wanted to use the dragon's tooth to impact the god realm again, in order to save his lifespan that was running out at that time.

But I also need this thing to be promoted to God! Even, this thing may really make itself a real dragon, or an atavistic ancestor, and become a real ancient snake!

The more the two sides fought, the more angry they became, and the spells became more and more powerful, but the dragon fang, which had been controlled in the center of the two, gathered strength and broke through the detention!

"Dragon's Teeth!"

The other elders who were waiting on the side moved out at this moment, and they all wanted to capture the streamer, but they didn't notice:

The dragon's teeth emitted a glowing white glow, and the red glow emitted by the long sword in the hand of a disciple below pulled each other, like a breath and a breath!

"Get out of here!"

Yin Zhiqiu didn't spare any hands in the fake god cultivation at the moment, although once this happened, Shouyuan would accelerate the loss, but he couldn't care about it so much!

He looked up to the sky and roared, and a cyan water dragon outside his body was transformed, directly knocking Wang Shu's Teng Snake real body far away.

Then, it was all the way on a rampage, knocking the elders on both sides apart regardless of whether they were enemies or me!

"Boy, Ann Dare!"

Between the cyan water dragons, Yin Zhiqiu's withered old face was hideous, and he was mad and angry!

It turned out that Li Qinglang raised his long sword, and he was not afraid of the cyan water dragon at all. Instead, he grabbed the dragon teeth that were attracted, and his body suddenly fell backwards!

"Li Changsheng! Throw the dragon's fangs out! ”

Seeing this scene, Wu Zuishan hurriedly shouted.

And Wang Shu in the distance didn't want Yin Zhiqiu to get the treasure so easily. At this moment, the secretary was cast, and the clouds and mist shrouded under Teng Snake's real body, and his speed suddenly increased dozens of times!

For a while, Li Qinglang faced the attack of two monks who were close to the gods!

I saw that when he was retreating, he first put away the red scale sword, then took off the green jade wine jug on his waist, poured it violently, and roared in the middle of the cultivation to operate!

"Heaven presses the palm!"

After drinking the wine, the long-lost sense of strength emerged, Li Qinglang used a spell to pull the dragon's teeth behind him, holding the drunken sorrow with his right hand, and closing his left hand to his chest, and then pushing it out with a palm of cultivation pouring like a flood!

Wang Shu faced this palm, and even felt that there was a life and death crisis! After that hit, the huge palm print that is good in the wind seems to be wrapped in the wind and clouds, and the momentum is extremely amazing!

At this moment, he stopped and continued to chase his figure, and the huge body of the Teng Snake stood in a circle, and then a huge pillar of ink-colored light spit out from the snake's mouth!

As soon as the pillar of light came into contact with the palm print, Wang Shu felt that something was wrong, although the aura was strong, it still only had the power of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant!

Easily dissolving the palm print, the ink light in Wang Shu's mouth was still unabated, and he went straight towards Li Qinglang.

Li Qinglang's eyes showed surprise, and then he suddenly looked back at the cyan water dragon that was only about two feet away from him!

Don't!?

I saw Yin Zhiqiu's figure hidden in the water dragon, emitting bursts of weird laughter, and in his hand, the cyan water dragon also raised its dragon claws and grabbed Li Qinglang suddenly!

At this moment, the white light of that dragon tooth quietly spread, engulfing Li Qinglang's figure in an instant.

The cyan water dragon also followed the dragon's claws to probe in, and its body quickly disappeared from the dragon's teeth.

In the end, only a thick pillar of ink-colored light slammed into the dragon's tooth that had returned to normal, driving it deep into the soil layer at the top of the mountain, almost injuring the disciples above by mistake!