Chapter 290: Trapped
"Jiaolong King, why don't you stay in the Million Mountains and come to the Qingyun Mountains?" After Wuwei Zhenjun saw that the Jiaolong King was also here, Wuwei Zhenjun frowned and asked.
This Jiaolong King obviously has the same purpose as himself.
If I want to catch Ouyang Xuanqing, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.
"I'm here for nothing, don't you care a little too wide, not to mention that this place is connected to my millions of mountains, can't I come out for a walk? It's just that I saw a small person repairing and wanted to catch it back and play with it." Jiaolong King's urn replied angrily.
"It's not far from your Heling Sect here, and you don't have the same purpose as an old Taoist to come here." The Dragon King turned his words and turned his eyes back.
"You're not the same either".
"It's a shame for you to be upright and secretive, and you don't dare to admit it." The Jiaolong King sneered and glanced at Wuwei Zhenjun Dao with disdain.
"In that case, I won't play dumb riddles with you anymore, if you want to get Ouyang Xuanqing's son, we will each rely on our own abilities." After Wuwei Zhenjun was sarcastically ridiculed by Jiaolong Wang, his face sank and he directly opened his words.
"Good".
Xuanqing, who was hiding on the side, heard that they were one person and one beast, and discussed their whereabouts.
Knowing that his body was exposed, he didn't hide his tracks, and directly sacrificed the flying sword, and the sword flew away to escape outside the Qingyun Mountain Range.
"If you want to escape, see if I agree." Wuwei Zhenjun sneered when he saw that Ouyang Xuanqing wanted to escape.
One hand down.
A seven-story pagoda with a shimmering golden aura rose in the wind.
Under the flickering void, it fell directly on top of Xuanqing's head, and when his head was covered and gone, Xuanqing was instantly trapped in the seven-story pagoda.
Xuanqing, who was trapped in the pagoda, was suddenly shocked.
Seeing that he was trapped in the hall, there was a staircase that winded up in the middle, and a white door blocked him from going up to the second floor.
On the four golden walls, this layer of cyan spirit patterns is remembered.
Layer after layer, it seems to be a large cyan net connecting the city, firmly trapping the entire hall.
Xuanqing's heart moved,
The sword trick in his hand was pinched.
The flying sword spun around and slashed towards the pagoda.
With a 'buzz' sound.
After a few flashes of green aura, on the walls around the hall, the layers of cyan spirit patterns were suspended and instantly formed, trapping Xuanqing's attacks and people in that big net.
The big cyan net flashed with green aura, and after a few flashes, the flying sword slashed at it, and a soft force came, directly flicking off Xuanqing's flying sword.
After that, Xuanqing launched several attacks one after another, and the cyan net was unmoved.
One by one, they took Xuanqing's attack.
This pagoda is also a little strange, when Xuanqing does not attack, this cyan net will be closed, like a spiritual pattern, attached to the wall.
After that, Xuanqing released the two beasts of Dajin and Xiaojin from the fairy spirit map, and let the two beasts cooperate with Xuanqing's nine-layer spiritual fire attack.
The effect is much better than attacking with a flying sword.
After Xuan Qing saw that it was useful, he also released the group of Xuanyin beetles.
Nothing is devoured, and after the sawtooth in the mouth opens and closes, it frantically bites towards the big cyan net.
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The other end.
"Ouyang is trapped by my nine-story spirit tower, even if he has the ability, he will not be able to escape from my nine-story spirit tower in a short time, now we will discuss how to solve this matter." After seeing the Dragon King looking towards the nine-story spiritual pagoda, Wuwei Zhenjun explained, and asked in his words.
"Wuwei, didn't you take a fancy to a two-winged flying snake last time? You give me this kid, and I'll give you two fifth-level two-winged flying snakes for you, how about it?" The Dragon King's heart moved.
"Nope".
"Those three sixth-level two-winged flying snakes." After the Jiaolong King saw that Wuwei Zhenjun was unmoved, he gritted his teeth and increased his chips.
"It's still not possible, Ouyang Xuanqing's son is of great use to me, Jiaolong King, what conditions do you have, just open your mouth, as long as it's not too much, I will satisfy you." Wuwei Zhenjun pondered for a moment and then said.
"No, Ouyang Xuanqing's son also has a major role for me, and I can't let you go." The Dragon King refused directly without thinking about it.
"Jiaolong King, I can guess a little bit about what you want, it's better to be like this, Ouyang Xuanqing will give it to you, his spirit beast frog, let me go, how about it?" Wuwei Zhenjun frowned and discussed with the Dragon King.
"No, in that case, then we've done it." After the Jiaolong King's heart moved, he shook his head and refused.
"Okay, in that case, let's do it later." After seeing that things could not be discussed, Wuwei Zhenjun was also quite annoyed in his heart, but he was not afraid of Jiaolong King.
"Okay, since that's the case, this matter is here, as far as the two of us know, whoever wins and who loses, whoever gets Ouyang here, can't leak the matter here." The Jiaolong King's eyes rolled and he said.
"Okay, deal, no problem". Ouyang Xuanqing's son is the real person of the Thousand Swords Sect's Jindan, and he also has the late cultivation of the Jindan, plus after picking a batch of spiritual herbs and elixirs from foreign lands, he can be regarded as making a great contribution to the Thousand Swords Sect.
If Ouyang Xuanqing died outside, and was learned by the Thousand Swords Sect that he died at his own hands or at the hands of the Jiaolong King, I am afraid that the Thousand Swords Sect would not stop, and even if it would cause a big war between the two sects, it might not be said.
In that case, keep safety to a minimum.
Subsequently, they swore a poisonous oath with one man and one beast.
"Then take me." After the two of them came down and swore a poisonous oath.
After a few flashes of black aura.
The Dragon King directly turned into his original form.
A dragon of more than ten zhang in size, flashing with black aura, hovering in the void, the head of the dragon spit out human words towards the true monarch of Wuwei.
The two dragons grabbed and probed away, and grabbed Wuwei Zhenren head-on, as if they wanted to blow up Wuwei Zhenren's head.
Wuwei Zhenjun patted the spirit beast under the bag.
After two rays of light rolled out.
With a low chirp of 'chirp'.
A shining golden glow all over its body, the eyed blue flying eagle of the divine horse flew out.
A snow-white, silver-looking moon wolf.
The former's eye-eyed green flying eagle has a seventh-level late stage, which is equivalent to the cultivation of a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
Waiting for the Moon Heavenly Wolf, he has a mid-level seventh, which is equivalent to the peak monk cultivation of the early Yuan Infant stage.
After the eye-green flying eagle flew out, a pair of sharp claws flashing black and shining with spiritual light pointed directly at the seven inches of the Jiaolong King.
The Jiaolong King devoured the spiritual object to stimulate the power of the Jiaolong bloodline in his body.
Before the power of Jiaolong's bloodline was stimulated, Jiaolongwang was still a small black snake, although the power of bloodline was stimulated, but seven inches away, it was still Jiaolongwang's death hole, but it was not as obvious as before.