Seeing the green flying dragon pounce, Xue Yilan was shocked but not chaotic.

She shook out a colorful brocade hand, and as soon as the brocade was sacrificed, it instantly became huge, exuding a faint coercion, and wrapped the turquoise flying dragon tightly with an amazing momentum.

The size of the emerald flying dragon was already extraordinarily large, about more than 100 zhang, but when it was surrounded by the colorful brocade, it could only continue to struggle in the brocade, and there was a burst of dragon groaning, but it was helpless.

"Close!"

Xue Yilan snorted coldly, and the colorful brocade continued to shrink, making a "crackling" squeezing sound.

This is a Tongtian ancient spirit weapon in Xue Yilan's self-raising Dan Tower, which can be attacked and defended, and it is quite powerful. When Xue Yilan saw it, she immediately rejoiced and sacrificed it.

Ye Ning was still a little worried, but at this moment, he was relieved to see Xue Yilan take the Emerald Flying Dragon. He thought to himself, it seemed that this Heavenly Ancient Spirit Weapon was definitely not inferior to the Soul Devouring Bead and the Five-Colored Finch Feather Fan he obtained, and its magical powers were extraordinary. Under normal circumstances, the appearance of the Tongtian Ancient Spirit Weapon that can change in thousands of shapes is extremely rare, and the monks of the ancient period all regarded it as a treasure. Xue Yilan's colorful brocade can be worn as a brocade robe and used as a shield to resist attacks, which is absolutely rare.

Xuanfeng saw that her attack was easily broken by the other party, and even the one-eyed blue dragon staff that had accompanied her for many years was lost in the weird magic weapon of a little girl, and she was angry for a while, ready to kill the killer!

"Little girl, you are looking for death by yourself!

As soon as the words fell, a crazy spiritual power surged towards the turquoise flying dragon trapped in the colorful brocade! Suddenly, the flying sand and rocks, the turquoise flying dragon momentum soared, and the colorful brocade continued to expand, making a cracking sound of "click".

Ye Ning was shocked in his heart, and shouted: "Old woman, do you want to repeat the mistakes of the past?

Xuanfeng was "once bitten by a snake, and was afraid of the well rope for ten years", after listening to Ye Ning's words, I secretly thought in my heart that this little girl is also the descendant of a big man?

At this moment, the Dark Thunder shouted violently with a broken gong in his voice: "Madam, stop quickly, she is the holy daughter of the Moon Lake Island!"

Xuanfeng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, allowing the emerald flying dragon to turn back into a one-eyed blue dragon staff, which was rolled up by the colorful brocade and fell into the hands of Xue Yilan. Xuanfeng was imprisoned and frightened by the third-grade immortal monarch, and finally took the opportunity of the other party's catastrophe to sneak out, how could he offend a more powerful master?

She turned her head and said fiercely to the Dark Thunder: "Dead old man, why didn't you say it earlier?

Stygian Thunder drooped his head and said innocently: "Madam, old man, ......"

Before the words of the thunder were finished, Xuanfeng slapped him and said, "In front of the old lady, you still dare to call yourself an old man?! If you don't fight for a few days, your skin is itchy?"

Stygian Thunder lowered his head, his old face was flushed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, yes, the slave knows that he is wrong." The slave also saw the saint in a hurry in the jade slip more than sixty years ago, and he recognized it just now, don't blame the wife. ”

"Jade Jane?" Xuanfeng's eyes widened, looking at the thunder, as if to see the flowers on his face.

Stygian knew that this was a prelude to her anger.

(End of chapter)