Chapter 157: This Black Cauldron, It's Big and Round
Seeing Daochen coming slowly from the dark corner, the pupils of the two of them also shrank suddenly.
How did you meet this evil star here?
In the entire flood wilderness, if it is said that in addition to the twelve ancestors, the last person you want to face is Dao Chen.
is domineering and arrogant, and his actions are completely unreasonable.
When they encounter other people, they can still scare them by virtue of their status as saint disciples.
But Daochen doesn't eat that set at all, Sanqing has all these beginner disciples, not to mention that the two of them are just registered disciples?
"I didn't expect to meet Taoist friends here, it's really fate. ”
Attracting an old face, he forcibly squeezed out a smile and looked at Daochen and said.
"Why Daoyou, you are also here for the Heavenly Court Qi Luck Dragon?"
Zhun Ti also asked with a smile at this moment.
But whoever sees this smile can feel that the smile of the lead and the quasi-mention seems a bit far-fetched.
"Senior brother asked this, Daoyou appeared here, naturally came for the luck dragon, since we have the fate to meet today, why don't the three of us divide this luck dragon equally?"
Before Daochen could speak, he immediately spoke.
"Deuce?"
Daochen smiled when he heard this.
This abacus is really good!
Although it seems fair to quote this sentence, divide this long dragon of luck into three parts, one for each person.
But don't forget, the two of them are originally together, so that Daochen can only get one-third, while the West gets two-thirds.
Not to mention that it is impossible for Daochen to agree, even if Sanqing is here, it will never be possible!
He has a long dragon of luck in the East, why do you people in the West want to take two-thirds?
"If Daoyou thinks that this distribution is not possible, my senior brother and brother can also take a step back, how about Daochen Daoyou take half of it, and the remaining half will be divided equally between my senior brother and brother?"
Seeing that Daochen didn't mean to agree, he spoke again.
As a last resort, the two of their senior brothers really didn't want to have a conflict with Dao Chen, after all, the miserable appearance of Yuan Shi being ravaged again and again was still imprinted in their minds.
"I'm sorry, this luck long dragon poor road has been taken, the two of you will leave on your own!"
Dao Chen said with a sneer.
"Let's go?"
As soon as these words came out, both Jieyin and Zhun Ti were stunned, but then their faces quickly turned cold.
"Daoyou, this aura dragon was discovered by my senior brothers first, and Daoist friends will forcibly occupy it as soon as they come, and don't give my senior brothers a piece of the pie, is it too much?"
Then he said in a cold voice.
If it was a not very important innate spirit treasure, the two of them could still give it up when they looked at Dao Chen's face.
But the long dragon of luck is related to whether their senior brothers can even turn Hongmeng purple qi, and they can't give up easily if they say anything.
Although Zhun Ti didn't say a word, he also looked at Dao Chen with a cold expression.
"It's over? Why is it over? This is my Eastern thing, you two are Western beings, it is already a great blessing for Dao Ancestor to let you two occupy two holy thrones, you two still want to touch my spirit of luck, really when I am no one in the East?"
Dao Chen sneered and said. 、
As soon as his mind moved, the Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler instantly appeared, and he fell down against the Zhun Ti.
At the same time, between Dao Chen's body, a quasi-saint late stage aura instantly erupted, directly pressing towards the two of them.
Hongmeng measured the heavenly ruler okay, the two of them had the merit golden lotus and blessing pestle given by Hongjun, and they were not afraid to deal with it together, but when they saw that Daochen was a quasi-saint late stage of cultivation.
The pupils of the two of them shrank suddenly, and their expressions were even more shocked.
The two of them are only in the early stage of quasi-saint cultivation, although they have already reached the threshold of the middle stage of quasi-sainthood, but there is still a distance to go.
Unexpectedly, Dao Chen had actually broken through to the late stage of the Quasi-Saint now.
How else to fight?
Neither of them is an opponent in the same realm, not to mention that there are two small realms apart now.
And hit a hammer!
But now that Daochen has made a move, even if they want to regret it, it is impossible!
"Senior brother, let's shoot together!"
After a loud roar, an immeasurable Buddha light erupted from all over his body, like a god and Buddha, and he slapped it directly with one palm.
I saw a huge palm print blasting directly towards the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering roar rang out.
The light of Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler trembled, and it flew back upside down in an instant.
Watching Hongmeng measuring the sky ruler being slapped away by his own palm, he was also shocked at the bottom of his heart.
He didn't expect that he would defuse Dao Chen's blow so easily.
But the next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he didn't know when, above his head, thousands of shadows had already gathered.
The Hongmeng Measuring Ruler he flew just now was just one of the ruler shadows.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
By the time the guide reacted, it was already too late, and thousands of feet of shadows were falling almost at the same time, and a shocking roar suddenly sounded.
The body trembled one after another, and most of the Buddha's light around him was extinguished.
Not only is it here, but even the situation on Zhun Ti's side is not much better, and the god-killing spear is shrouded around him, like a black ghost, constantly shooting out, and the shock of Zhun Ti's head is buzzing.
If it weren't for the blessed pestle to protect the body, it would have become a sieve long ago.
Seeing that Zhun Ti was also miserable, he took an old face and became bitter melon.
I thought that the long dragon of luck was about to arrive.
But no one expected that they would kill a dusty person halfway.
And now in this situation, their senior brothers can't leave even if they want to.
The prince of the east already knew that their senior brother had won the luck of the dragon, hiding in the underground palace, and there was Pangu's real body to restrain them, and the prince of the east had nothing to do with them.
Once you get out, it's definitely not going to be a good end.
When the time comes, not only will the luck long line not be obtained, but it will be impossible to even retreat with the whole body.
But fortunately, Daochen just wanted to entangle them, and he didn't mean to kill them, so for a while, he and Zhun Ti could still hold on.
At the same time, Dao Chen's figure was already close to the Qi Luck Dragon, and the bowl given by the system seemed to suddenly swell, directly towards the Qi Luck Dragon.
The terrifying devouring power suddenly erupted, and the terrible screams of the Qi Luck Long Dragon rang out, and the condensed body quickly became illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This speed is simply much, much faster than the speed that Zhi Yin and Zhun Ti collected before.
"Pick up Zhun Ti, you two hurt me!"
As the aura dragon was constantly devoured by the bowl, outside Dongyang Mountain, the face of the prince of the east changed greatly, and he looked at the illusory twelve-grade merit lotus platform in the direction of the underground palace with a resentful expression.
When Jieyin and Zhun Ti heard this, their faces became even more bitter.
They were condemned for this black cauldron!!