Chapter 121 Descending the Dragon and Suppressing the Pressure (Ask for Subscription~)

"Dragon Ball? No, he has not yet reached the Jindan level, so it is impossible to condense the Natal Dragon Ball. ”

It's not Ao Rui's own, it's his predecessors.

But no matter what, Lin Xuanzhi didn't think about hard connection.

The power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the dragon ball was stacked like a wave, and it was vast, and none of the impacts were equivalent to the level of Taoism, which was definitely not something that ordinary jade liquid could withstand, let alone a person who was evil.

Between the lightning and flint, Lin Xuan's body turned into golden light, and instantly flashed away.

At the same time, the four elephant furnaces in the red sky behind him suddenly rose, and the mouth of the furnace was aimed at the dragon ball and sucked suddenly.

Lin Xuanzhi also did not hesitate to exert his strength again, raised his hand and lightly walked out, and saw a little breeze instantly turn into a samadhi divine wind that covered the sky and directly blew the dragon ball towards the Chixiao Four Elephant Furnace.

Although the dragon head black scissors are sharp and extraordinary, it is difficult to break free in the face of Taishang Jiuqing's dust, not to mention that Ao Rui is still too busy to take care of himself at this time.

Where will the Yaksha and the others look at it when they see this?

With the order of the Yaksha, the eight dragons and a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs began to move.

The eight dragons even tried to surround Wei to save Zhao, and took the initiative to attack Lin Xuanzhi, intending to give Ao Rui a chance to escape.

Bang.

The dragon ball fell into the Dan furnace with a suck and a push.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but smile when he looked at the dragon that was dozens of zhang long, and said loudly: "The rabble also dare to be presumptuous? ”

Except for Ao Rui, they are all half-blood dragons at the level of Gangsha, is it really easy for him Lin Xuanzhi to bully?

I only heard a sword roar resounding through the sky, and the red shadow flame light sword rose in the air, and a little blue light in the crimson sword light grew from small to large, accompanied by the sound of the wind.

The sword turns into two instruments, containing wind and fire.

The blue-red sword light burst out horizontally in an instant, and in an instant, it slashed outside the body of the eight dragons.

The power of the divine wind and true fire condensed into a wisp of sword light directly caused the eight dragons to let out a painful wail, and then fell straight down.

Lin Xuanzhi's thoughts moved, and the Ruyi Binding Immortal Technique turned into a pale golden translucent rope that locked the eight dragons.

But at this time, I saw the dragon ball in the furnace exert force, and it almost wanted to fly out.

Lin Xuanzhi hurriedly drew the forbidden method of holding mountains and rivers and hitting the dragon ball, and then called it to be divided.

But Ao Rui finally seized the opportunity, the scales withered, and he was embarrassed to escape from the wind and fire Taiji where his remaining strength was weakening.

"Daojutsu! However, after almost perfect cultivation, you have actually cultivated a Dao technique! ”

The dragon clan is blessed, with extraordinary bloodlines, and a powerful talent and power.

If the bloodline is pure, if you are lucky, you may not be able to comprehend the pre-magic techniques such as calling the wind and calling the rain.

But if you want to obtain Taoism, you have to be honest to comprehend and improve.

But because of the long life span and natural powers, many dragons are scattered in nature.

Ao Rui's eyes were red, dragon tears flowed, and under the samadhi divine wind, he seemed to have been scraped by countless knives from the inside out, and there was also a scorching flame from the ground.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but sigh that the dragon clan body was strong, if the Terran monk who had just entered the jade liquid ate his own blow, even if he didn't die on the spot, it would not be much better.

"Dragon Regeneration!"

At this time, I saw Ao Rui drink clearly, the white light on his body flowed, and the injury was visibly recovering!

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, but he admired Ao Rui's courage and resoluteness a little.

The Divine Dragon Regeneration Technique is a method of "Krypton Life" healing, and the dragon clan can live for thousands of years under the primordial gods, and the original powerful race can often use it.

Lin Xuanzhi naturally wouldn't watch Ao Rui recover.

I saw that the phantom of a heavy mountain peak in his hand manifested and condensed, and when he looked closely, it was the appearance of the Nine Xuanfeng of Xuandu.

The power of the mountain and the shape of the mountain are gathered in the hand, and under the operation of the art of moving the mountain, there is the shadow of the Tao hugging the mountain and the water.

"Jiuxuan Peak" turned into a hundred-zhang high hill and headed towards Ao Rui.

Under the shadow of the immortal mountain like the collapse of the sky, Ao Rui swung his tail and wanted to get rid of it.

But there was a pure yang gossip mirror that reflected a golden light that fixed it for a moment.

The fairy mountain successfully fell.

But the dragon is strong, and Ao Rui can move against the mountain.

But on the other side, the Red Shadow Flame Light Sword flew back, and the wind and fire in the sword shadow were even stronger.

Lin Xuanzhi takes the two spells as the foundation, refers to the family heirloom turtle and snake swordsmanship, and the way of yin and yang converges into one sword.

Wind into a tiger, cremation of a dragon.

In the sharp sword light, the dragon and tiger moved together, and the wind and hot wheels turned together, and Ao Rui was enveloped in an instant.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, accompanied by a burst of weakness and moaning, Lin Xuanzhi raised his hand to draw a Taiqing rune, and took the opportunity to enter the Ao Rui Mud Pill Palace and directly seal his mana.

The Patrol Yaksha couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Ah, Your Highness, this ......"

Yilong and Bajiao were suppressed, and Lin Xuanzhi looked at the patrol Yasha and smiled: "Go back." Somebody has to ransom them, right? ”

The patrol Yaksha's head is still a little foggy, and he doesn't know how to talk for a while.

At this time, I saw several dragon shadows flying in the clouds in the distance, falling into the distance and turning into two men and two women.

Among them are Princess Yulong and a dignified woman with a similar face.

If nothing else, it should be the eldest princess of Yuxuan Longjun.

It's just that the person at the head at this time is obviously the man in Xuanyi who looks like an ordinary person.

This person is less than thirty years old, with a handsome face, a lofty spirit, a calm and elegant gesture, a black robe with fine workmanship, and very luxurious.

"Ao Jue, the third prince of the East China Sea, has seen the Taoist master of Xuandu Temple."

Behind him, a blue-clothed young man with a cold and arrogant temperament also followed: "Ao Ling, the ninth prince of Beihai." ”

The dignified woman who was similar to Princess Yulong also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Cangming Water Mansion Yuxin has seen Lin Daochang. ”

Lin Xuanzhi glanced at Huo Wuwu a few times, they naturally understood, and immediately pressed the nine dragons back to the island.

"A few are polite. I don't know what happened together? ”

Beihai Ao Ling saw that after he and the others arrived, Lin Xuanzhi also pressed Ao Rui and them down, and couldn't help frowning a little.

Ao Jue's expression remained unchanged and said: "Don't blame the Taoist chief, my brother is young and vigorous, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he has offended a lot this time." It should be beaten and punished, and it should be listened to. ”

Lin Xuanzhi didn't dare to be careless in the face of this person, and Canglongzhu reminded him that the third prince was a real Jindan Dragon Clan.

The dragon clan Cheng Dan is the condensation of the natal dragon ball, and it is not like the Taoist cultivation to pursue the high-grade golden pill to achieve the original god.

After they condense the Dragon Ball, they only need to follow the steps step by step, spend a long time refining and sublimating the Dragon Ball, and they can advance step by step.

But even if it was a Jindan True Dragon, it couldn't make Lin Xuanzhi let go.

Somehow, he dared to block his own door, and he didn't kill it directly, because he had a good temper.

Lin Xuanzhi put away the black dragon scissors, waved the dust and chuckled: "Not long ago, a Daoist brother of the Yuqing Sect said that he wanted to refine the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and the poor Dao just happened to do a good deed every day, and he was ready to help him with three points. ”

Ao Jue's calm expression almost cracked, and Ao Ling couldn't help but glare at Lin Xuanzhi angrily.

Even Princess Yulong, who had a one-sided relationship, smiled a little reluctantly at this time.

Princess Yuxin smiled unchanged and said: "Everything is easy to discuss!" Lin Daoyou was displeased, and Yuxin understood very much. ”

"His Royal Highness Ao Rui's remarks are really excessive, but it is said that the Venerable Master once beheaded one of his uncles, which is understandable. Thinking about it, the third prince will not let it go easily. ”

Ao Jue didn't see the attitude of oppressive people, and said mildly: "It was His Royal Highness's lax discipline that caused that evil obstacle to disturb Daoists." ”

"I, Donghai, am willing to make compensation, Lin Daoyou just asks."

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled: "Poor Dao has a big appetite. The Third Highness should go back and ask the Dragon King and the Dragon Mother to see what to redeem the money-losing goods. ”

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