Chapter 25: The Scramble

"That's the teacher?"

When the thunder tribulation gave birth to a human figure, the range of thousands of miles was clear.

And the figure that was nurtured looked exactly the same as the beginning.

The creatures who listened to the sermon behind Taichu naturally recognized it.

"Why did the teacher appear from the thunder tribulation, it seems that there is really a treasure born in Chengtian Mountain!"

The dragon ancestor's figure that was soaring into the sky paused, and then rushed towards that side at a faster speed.

Behind him, there were dozens of true dragons leading the way, followed by the demon clan.

At the beginning, he appeared in the thunder tribulation, and the news of the birth of the supreme treasure on Chengtian Mountain intensified.

As a supreme being above the suspected immortal, anything related to him must have a great opportunity.

"Lin Zu, is that a teacher?"

In the distance, one of the Qilin clans, who had already taken shape, asked Lin Zu.

Lin Zu frowned slightly, and said, "That's right, and I smelled the old dragon and the smell of the old white tiger, they should be almost there!"

When he said the three words of the old white tiger, Lin Zu gritted his teeth a little.

In the Chengtian Mountain, the god fell through the thunderstorm and recuperated in the same place.

With one breath and one inhalation, a large amount of heaven and earth aura was absorbed by him, and he turned to recover the injuries in his body.

However, the power of the Thunder Tribulation was too domineering, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation remaining in his body could not be dispersed.

can only rely on the work of water mills to kill.

Suddenly, Godfall's heart throbbed and withdrew from his healing state.

In front of him, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe with nine true dragons embroidered among them stood there.

"Who are you?"

Godfall stood up, his eyes a little solemn, and asked.

The person in front of him gave him a certain sense of threat.

Long Zu glanced at the Divine Fall, then looked at the godkiller spear in his hand, and then was firmly attracted to it.

A seriously injured Jindan high-ranking monk, although it surprised him, it was not too solemn.

Surprised, but only surprised that he didn't know this Jindan high-level monk at all.

And what really attracted him was the god-killing spear in the hands of Godfall.

"Innate Spirit Treasure!"

Looking at the god-killing spear, Long Zu's eyes actually felt a slight tingling pain, and they suddenly became hot.

"Fellow Daoist, I am the Dragon Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and I don't know where Friend cultivates in the Immortal Mountain!"

Long Zu hid the heat in his eyes, and turned to the godfall and said politely.

Long Zu's eyes did not escape the attention of the gods, but there was no need, he didn't want to conflict with the masters of the same level now, especially the current state of serious injuries, so he replied: "Chengtian Mountain Godsfall!"

"Daoist friends don't want to say it clearly, why bother me like this!"

Long Zu said with some displeasure.

Shenshen said: "I believe that I am conceived in the Tianshan Mountain, and the thunder tribulation is the birth of the thunder tribulation, and there is no lie. ”

Hearing this, Long Zu was shocked in his heart, and said with an unmoving face: "I didn't expect Daoist friends to have such a creation, and they must be extremely profound." ”

After a moment of conversation, he continued: "In the hands of Daoyou, but that innate spirit treasure?"

Divine Fall raised his eyebrows and said, "This is my companion Spirit Treasure Divine Spear!"

As he spoke, he shook a spear, and the space of the blow was oscillated and distorted.

"Shhh

Long Zu secretly took a breath of cool air, and when he was seriously injured, he could shake the space with a casual blow, and if he did it with all his strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

This kind of power is by no means comparable to ordinary innate spirit treasures, if you can get the god-killing spear, then ......

Thinking of this, Long Zu smiled heartily and said, "I see that Daoist friends are in poor health, why don't you go to Long Zu with me to recuperate for a while?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but don't bother. ”

Shenlu's heart sank, and he originally wanted to use the power of the god-killing spear to deter Long Zu, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.

But now it's not suitable to tear the skin, so Godfall still politely refuses.

"I think it is still necessary for Daoist friends to recuperate, my dragon clan lives in the four seas, and the heavens and the earth are full of spiritual energy, which is very suitable!"

As he spoke, the Dragon Ancestor took the lead, and the aura condensed into a dragon claw and grabbed towards the Divine Fall.

"Hmph! Long Zuan dares to deceive me!"

The god snorted coldly, and under the infusion of mana in his body, the god-killing spear turned around.

The spear was sharp, cutting through the sky and scattering the dragon's claws.

Then, the Divine Fall's form flickered repeatedly, and the spear shook off like a phantom.

Long Zu was not in a hurry, and under the operation of mana, a curtain of water was condensed in the sky, blocking in front of him.

The dragon clan rules the four seas, and the dragon ancestor is the ancestor of the dragon clan, and he is born with a strong water control supernatural power.

Looking at the water curtain in front of him, the god fell coldly, and smashed the yellow dragon with the god-killing spear in his hand, and the water curtain in the sky was like paper paste, and it collapsed at the touch of a button.

The power of the innate supreme treasure, ordinary supernatural powers, it is difficult to directly contend with them.

Long Zu didn't expect that the god-killing spear would be so strong that it was comparable to the water curtain of a river and seawater, and it didn't stop it for a moment.

However, Long Zu was only slightly stunned, and the god-killing spear also arrived in front of him.

On the side of the body, a palm condensed great mana and hit the body of the god-killing spear.

Rumble!

The body exploded and retreated, and the continuous withdrawal was a hundred feet away.

It was not the Divine Fall who retreated, it was the Dragon Ancestor.

At this time, Long Zu's face was ugly, and the power of the god-killing spear was beyond his imagination.

The palm just now, just hit the body of the gun, and was slightly injured by an unimaginable force of the shock.

"Such a treasure, worthy of only me!"

However, this also made Long Zu more determined to win the godkiller spear.

With both hands in a hurry, dozens of drops of water condensed in the air, and shot towards the godfall.

Wherever the water droplets passed, the space seemed to be faintly collapsing.

Shenluo picked it out with a shot, his arm sank and shook, and he scattered a drop of water, and then his face changed greatly.

Heavy! incomparably heavy! Picking up the drops of water, the god fell only felt like picking up a mountain.

"This is my Xuanming heavy water, a drop weighs a million catties, comparable to a mountain, you better obediently hand over the god-killing spear!"

Long Zu condensed dozens of drops of Xuanming Heavy Water in one breath, and his face was a little pale, no longer hiding his purpose.

In his opinion, even if the Divine Fall has an innate spirit treasure in his hand, he is a seriously injured body after all, and there is absolutely no reason to be spared in the face of his own Xuanyin heavy water.

You must know that the Xuanming Heavy Water is that he spent more than a thousand years condensing it, until he obtained the supreme position of the Four Seas, and he completely succeeded in condensing.

And only a little more than 100 drops were condensed, and each drop contained one percent of the weight of the water of a sea.

The four seas are infinite, and each sea does not know the depth and shallowness, so this Xuanming heavy water is also incomparable, and every drop contains a million catties of weight.

In order to deal with the Divine Fall, Long Zu made a bloody effort and took out more than thirty drops in one go.

Another shot scattered a drop of Xuanming heavy water, and the god fell back again and again under the weight of the weight.

was originally seriously injured, but now under the pressure of Xuanming Heavy Water, it is even more aggravated.

"Do you really want to lose both of you and me?" the god shouted angrily, and the god-killing spear connected the dots, and once again picked up a few drops of Xuanming heavy water.

Seeing that a lot of Xuanming heavy water was picked up, Long Zu was also in pain, but he still sneered: "It's just a seriously injured Jin Dan, what do you take to lose both with me, and hand over the god-killing spear if you know each other, I will definitely let you live, otherwise if you are scattered after a thousand years of cultivation, it will be worth the loss!"