Chapter 381: The Golden Hoop Takes Root
A touch of the killing intent of the four swords of the Immortal escaped on his chest, and the void gradually became stained with frost, making the eighth prince's face pale in shock, and he hurriedly called out loudly: "Be merciful to the god's subordinates, Xiaolong has something to say." ”
"Heh, you evil dragon, what are your last words when you die?" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.
The killing intent of the four swords of Zhu Xian is the purest law of killing between heaven and earth, even if it is only a trace of escape, it still makes people tremble and feel unstable.
"Venerable God, although I killed Dao Yuan, Dao Yuan's body actually did not enter my womb. Xiaolong wanted to use his magic power and swallow the body of the Dao Yuan into his abdomen, thinking that he could nourish it, but who would have thought that as soon as the body of the Dao Yuan entered the abdomen, I noticed that something was wrong, Xu was the body of the Dao Yuan was taken away, Xiaolong always felt that something was wrong, because I had never absorbed the nutrients belonging to the innate bloodline of the Bailing clan" The eighth prince poured beans and hurriedly told what had happened.
"Oh?" Yang Sanyang's heart was sluggish, his eyes flickered, and he was inexplicably happy in his heart: "Xu is that she is not dead, and she took the opportunity to escape." ”
"Are you serious?" Yang Sanyang stared at him deadly.
"True! Naturally, it is true! The little god is willing to swear, if there is half a lie, he will definitely die at the hands of the honored god!" The eighth prince did not hesitate, and immediately swore an oath.
Does he have a choice?
No choice!
If he should not inherit it, he is afraid that his life will not be saved. As for vowing to suffer heavenly retribution, it is better than dying now.
Yang Sanyang's murderous intent slowly dissipated, to be honest, he was just intimidating the other party before.
The eighth prince can't be killed at this time, at least he has to go to his luck, but after the cause and effect are over, he is tricky.
There are some things that he knows in his heart, but he still has luck in his heart.
Seeing Yang Sanyang disperse the killing machine, the eighth prince breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this little life was saved.
Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and a golden thread flew out on his wrist, and the tightening spell fell into his hand. I saw him come to the eighth prince and touched the eighth prince's head: "Be good, don't resist, so as not to suffer." ”
The eighth prince didn't dare to resist, so he could only obediently tie his hands and let Yang Sanyang put the shackle spell on his head.
The tight spell is really mysterious, and it actually took root in the flesh, and merged with the spirit and body of the third prince of the dragon, and they could no longer distinguish each other.
The spell turned into a golden thread, like an ornament, hidden in the eighth prince's hair.
As soon as the palm of his hand was stretched, the gold rope flew back, turned into a belt again, and tied it around Yang Sanyang's waist.
At this time, there was a strange look in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "Count your acquaintance, stay in the mountains with me in the future, and be a servant, which can be regarded as your creation." ”
The eighth prince was free, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, staring at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, revealing a dignified expression.
After a while, Fang smiled coldly: "It turns out that it is just an ant who has just proven the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and it is really a shame that I am a golden immortal and become a prisoner of the lower ranks." Boy, what have you done to me?"
Stroking the golden thread on the top of his head, the eighth prince's eyes revealed a gloomy look: "If you obediently tie your hands and submit to me, it's okay." If you dare to resist in the slightest, this prince will definitely cramp and peel your skin, and your body bones will be torn apart little by little. ”
Although Yang Sanyang is only in the realm of heavenly immortals, at this time, the eighth prince has a lot of worries in his heart, and his eyes show a touch of solemnity, and there are killing intentions constantly converging, although he can't slap the ants in front of him to death, but he doesn't dare to do it at will.
"Oh?" Yang Sanyang just looked at the eighth prince with a calm face: "Do you think I'm a fool, if I don't have all the certainty, how dare I let go of the shackles?"
When the eighth prince heard this, his mood suddenly declined, like a defeated rooster, he lowered his head, hiding the wild light in his eyes.
"Remember, don't make any small moves in the future, I don't want to spend time training you, you should be a smart person. Since it is in my hands, Zulong can't save you, and if you spread the news, you will definitely not be able to hide my means! I am a civilized person, and I hate fighting and killing the most, so you must not force me to do it!" Yang Sanyang slowly sorted out the gorgeous flowers in the flower garden.
"Got it!" The eighth prince's face turned red, although there was murder in his eyes, but he still didn't make a move, just lowered his head and looked at his toes.
If the other party can catch himself for the first time, he will definitely be able to catch himself for the second time, and he still doesn't want to do the thankless thing.
Yang Sanyang didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to the eighth prince, just quietly pruned the flower bed and watered the flower bed. There is an innate great array shrouded here, if the eighth prince has the ability to escape, then the innate great array is not worthy of being called an innate great array.
If the Great Luo Immortal didn't have the innate spirit treasure in his hand, he still couldn't help the innate great array, let alone a mere golden immortal monk?
The eighth prince is also interested, and at this time he took the initiative to use his magic to pass the clouds and rain, and constantly helped Yang Sanyang to water the flower garden.
"Dao Yuan's body is gone, who stole Dao Yuan's body, or is Dao Yuan not dead at all!"
There was a confusion in his eyes, Yang Sanyang was a little distracted, and the eighth prince on the side had a fierce light in his eyes, but after all, he forcibly pressed it. It's better not to act rashly until you find out what your opponent is doing.
Yang Sanyang was so weird that the eighth prince couldn't figure out the details of the other party, and when he looked at the other party's defenseless appearance, he didn't dare to act without permission.
The smarter a person is, the more intimidating he will sometimes be.
Soon, after pruning the flower garden, Yang Sanyang sat in the courtyard and pondered Go, and the eighth prince watched left and right for a while, and then saw that Yang Sanyang ignored him, so he quietly touched into the distance.
If he had a chance to escape, he certainly wouldn't stay here as a servant.
Seeing that he was getting farther and farther, the eighth prince immediately jumped up without saying a word, revealing the true body of the dragon, and fled into the distance without saying a word, and an ecstasy rose in his heart: "Hahaha, bastard, when I escape, I have to invite the master of the Sea Clan to beat you to pieces." ”
It's just that at the same time, a sense of uneasiness flowed, and a consciousness rose in my heart: "Just escaped so easily?"
"It's so big, do you really think that if there is a golden hoop, I won't run away?" the eighth prince scoffed.
After flying for three days, it was expected that Yang Sanyang would not be able to catch up, and the eighth prince descended from the clouds, and then he couldn't help but stiffen, with a touch of disbelief in his eyes.
It's still the familiar scenery, and even the footprints of your own take-off are not the same. Completely overlapped in one place, he had been speeding for the past three days, and for some reason he had returned strangely.
"This is the Taiqing Liangyi Dust Array, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Universe is desolate, according to one thought!" Yang Sanyang's indifferent words resounded in the ears of the eighth prince, only to hear the eighth prince's body tremble, his hands and feet were numb, and his eyes showed a touch of horror.
Countless thoughts flowed by, and the eighth prince was rational after all, turned around with a stiff face, showed an ugly smile in his eyes, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and returned to the mountain courtyard, only to see Yang Sanyang playing against an eight- or nine-year-old child.
"Your Excellency is really a good skill," the eighth prince smiled bitterly.
"It's the first offense in Nian, only this time it's not an example!" Yang Sanyang unhurriedly dropped a chess piece.
The eighth prince raised his head and swept the chessboard, and landed on the eight or nine-year-old child opposite, seeing that the other party was also a heavenly immortal cultivator, he couldn't help but have a thought flashing in his heart: "There is." ”
"You won!" Suddenly, Yang Sanyang put down the chess pieces and looked at Fu Xi opposite, with a solemn look in his eyes: "I can't imagine that your innate gossip attainments have cultivated to such an extent, and they are already even better than me." Your innate gossip has been innovated, and you are about to open up your own Dao fruit, and the god Da Luo is in sight. ”
"It's still the eldest brother's cultivation, the eldest brother is selfless, and the younger brother can be where he is today!" Fu Xi said with a smile: "Right now, the younger brother will have a catastrophe, what does the eldest brother think?"
Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, the innate gossip in his hand was circulating, but he couldn't calculate it, and after a long time, he said: "Strange, why can't I calculate it?"
Fu Xi smiled inexplicably: "That's because the junior brother interfered with the heavenly machine." ”
This time, Yang Sanyang was really shocked, and his face showed disbelief: "The virtuous brother's mathematical attainments have reached such a realm, which is really breathtaking." ”
"Hahaha!ha!" Fu Xi laughed: "The little brother has already felt that as long as he keeps going like this, Da Luo is really in sight." ”
On the other hand, the eighth prince sneered in his heart when he heard this: "This grandson's cowhide jingle is just an ant in the fairy realm for a day, and he dares to claim to be able to see the righteous path of Da Luo, which is simply ignorant of the height of the sky." Those who sit in the well and watch the sky, I'm afraid that they have never even seen the true god of Da Luo in their lives, which is really funny. ”
Ignoring the eighth prince on the side, Yang Sanyang threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess basket, and his eyes showed a touch of depression: "Who will dare to play chess with you in the future? ”
As he spoke, Yang Sanyang turned around and walked towards the palace behind him, at this time, the eighth prince looked at Yang Sanyang's back, and then looked at Fu Xi who was tidying up the chessboard, and was suddenly overjoyed, and his eyes were full of murder: "Good opportunity!"
With a thought in his heart, the eighth prince stepped out, and without waiting for Fu Xi's reaction, he had already grabbed his throat, and said in a high voice: "Monk Wuna, stop for your eighth master." ”
Yang Sanyang turned around and looked at Fu Xi, who was smiling bitterly, and looked at the proud eighth prince, who did not have any expression in his eyes.
Fu Xi spread his hands helplessly: "If you see it, I'll just say that I still have a catastrophe that I haven't dodged." ”
"Be honest with me!" The eighth prince knocked Fu Xi's head, and then raised his head to look at Yang Sanyang: "Boy, do you know what I mean by the eighth master?"
Yang Sanyang looked at him expressionlessly, and after a while, he said, "What do you want to do?"
ps: I'm so tired, I can sleep...... emmm。
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