Chapter 217: Evil Spirit, Spirit Venerable!

The little skeleton has never had a sense of existence.

The main thing is that it is too weak, so weak that a ball of soul fire can suppress it.

Zhao Yi didn't need it, so naturally he couldn't remember it.

If it weren't for the sudden thought of the real dragon nine sons, Zhao Yi would have forgotten that little thing.

However, it was this inconspicuous little guy who did an earth-shattering thing without everyone paying attention.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon also saw the little skeleton, and its jaw was about to fall to the ground in shock.

"What's that?"

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon seemed to be unable to believe its eyes, and stammered, "Then, that's a skeleton, right?" ”

Hiss!

After saying that, it gasped: "How could the undead skeleton get close to the real dragon?" Why is it not afraid of the dragon power of the real dragon? ”

After the purple gold divine dragon finished speaking, he looked at the colorful glow in the distance.

"Could it be the Sage of Time?"

The Sage of Time is the god of undead magic, and it is her ability to drive the undead skeletons.

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon looked at the Sage of Time, and the huge dragon's eyes were full of doubt: "Is she crazy?" There are no Great Dao Sages in the wizarding world, where did the necromancer God have the courage to provoke the real dragon? ”

Zhao Yi didn't answer, but looked in the direction of the real dragon with a solemn expression.

The little skeleton signed a master-servant contract with Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi could feel its soul state.

The little skeleton's current state, it seems to be very angry?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then carefully sensed, and finally confirmed.

The little skeleton is just angry!

This emotion is very strong, and Zhao Yi can sense it from a long distance.

"Bastard, get out!"

After the little skeleton drilled through the crack on the top of the real dragon's head, the real dragon suddenly scolded out of shape.

Obviously,

The true dragon knows what the little skeleton is,

I also know what happens if a small skeleton burrows into a crack in the skull.

Then, the real dragon went berserk!

"Roar!"

The huge dragon head of the true dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a deafening roar.

The only remaining two front paws supported half of the body, trying to get up from the ground.

At this moment, a black and red giant palm suddenly fell into the sky.

As soon as the real dragon raised his head, he was directly slapped and smashed to the ground, smashing out a huge pit of thousands of feet.

"That's it."

Seeing the black and red giant palm, Zhao Yi was stunned at first, and then hurriedly looked towards the palm.

"Sure enough, it's Him!"

Zhao Yi looked at the giant palm, his face full of surprise.

There was a strange scarlet bloody eye in that huge black-red palm.

Zhao Yi couldn't be more familiar with this thing.

It is the "spirit" of a thousand hands and a thousand eyes.

When the phantom of the "ancient" left the world of divine consciousness, Zhao Yi specially observed the "spirit" with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes.

The thousand-handed and thousand-eyed "spirit" crosses his knees and closes his eyes, like a bodhisattva who does not care about the world.

As a result, I didn't expect that after the real dragon suddenly went berserk, the main owner "Gu" didn't react, but it was the thousand-armed and thousand-eyed "spirit" who shot first.

And as soon as he made a move, he knocked the real dragon over.

The true dragon is completely crippled.

The thousand-armed and thousand-eyed "spirit" suddenly made a sneak attack.

Although the style of painting is like "punching Nanshan Nursing Home and kicking Beihai Kindergarten", it does not talk about martial arts.

But, after all, it's a real dragon.

Zhao Yi was almost cut in half by its breath before.

The thousand-handed-thousand-eyed "spirit" can slap the true dragon over, indicating that he is at least a level of super power of the true dragon.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi was suddenly afraid.

Fortunately, "Gu" has been guarding Zhao Yi in his divine sense.

Otherwise, with the strength of the "spirit" with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, Zhao Yi may be wiped out casually.

"Roar!"

The real dragon completely went berserk.

Originally, it was just trying to calm the little skeleton and scare it into making a rash move.

I didn't expect that there were still people calculating it in the dark.

"The breath of the spirit?"

The real dragon suddenly seemed to return to the light, as if he had forgotten the serious injuries on his body, and raised his head violently, towards the place where the black and red palm above his head slapped down.

"Who is it? Which spirit is here? ”

The true dragon was shocked and angry: "The true dragon clan and the spirit clan have been allies for hundreds of thousands of years, you dare to break the oath of the two clans, aren't you afraid of Ling Zun being punished?" ”

In the void, the figure of a thousand-armed and thousand-eyed "spirit" slowly emerged.

The body of the thousand-handed and thousand-eyed "spirit" was surrounded by a faint red gold light, and it was obviously those red gold glimmers that helped him hide his figure just now.

The real dragon saw the thousand-handed and thousand-eyed "spirit", and his eyes changed slightly: "You are. The evil spirit that was expelled back then? ”

Evil spirits?

It was the first time Zhao Yi had heard that there was a distinction between good and evil in "spirit".

The spirit venerable in the mouth of the true dragon should be the so-called "true spirit", and correspondingly, the thousand hands and thousand eyes, altars, war puppets, etc. that were expelled from the spirit world are all "evil spirits".

Zhao Yi thought of the crazy things that these spirits had done before, and felt that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this division.

"Thousand-armed and thousand-eyed spirits" followed the path of the Buddha, harming the monks of the Buddha's sect, and rarely showing traces in the secular world, so there is no great evil.

The two "spirits" of the altar and the war puppet are different.

These two spirits were notorious in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The "Altar Spirit" sacrificed half of the people of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and if it weren't for Zhao Yi, the richest man in Great Xia, the money bag of the Zhao family would have been broken.

The "War Puppet Spirit" is more evil and weirder than the "Altar Spirit".

The "altar spirit" is a scourge of the same family, and the "war puppet spirit" is a direct cannibalism between father and son.

The strange way of sacrificing these two "spirits" is that the evil cultivators in the immortal cultivation world are ashamed of themselves when they see it.

If the "evil cultivators" are all like this, then they were expelled from the spirit world and judged to be "evil spirits", Zhao Yi felt that it was completely reasonable, and there was nothing wrong with it!

However, it is clear that the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes" don't seem to think so.

"Evil spirits?"

"Thousand-Handed Thousand-Eyed Spirit" snorted coldly, and thousands of scarlet bloody eyes opened at the same time, staring at the real dragon wickedly and treacherously.

"Thousand-Handed and Thousand-Eyed Spirit" was expressionless, and said indifferently: "Lingzun is just a pseudo-spirit, and he dares to judge us as evil spirits without shame, and sooner or later we will crush his bones and scatter ashes, and his soul will be destroyed!" ”

Hearing this, the true dragon sneered: "What about the pseudo-spirits, isn't it still that all the spirit clans suppressed can't raise their heads?" And they have expelled you from the spirit world, and you have been scared for hundreds of thousands of years and dare not return! ”

"You're looking for death!!"

True Dragon's words seemed to have touched the reverse scales of the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit".

He couldn't endure it anymore.

A thousand giant palms were raised at the same time, and they slapped down towards the real dragon like a storm.

"Idiot!"

True dragons are extremely experienced in combat.

Seeing the killing blow of the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit" with all its might, the real dragon was not in a hurry, but a trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Not good!"

Zhao Yi saw this scene from a distance, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart.

"The true dragon has also sensed the mysterious substance in the small world, and it wants to use the attack of the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit to attract those special substances to heal."

Zhao Yi stared at the real dragon with a dead gaze, and was just about to stop the "Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Spirit", but when the words came to his lips, he took them back.

What if Zhenlong was acting on purpose, and the purpose was to want Zhao Yi to come forward to stop it?

Zhao Yi didn't forget.

He is the person the real dragon wants to kill the most!

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