On a high platform.

Floating clouds are five colors, golden wind and purple smoke.

In a few moments, the fairy music came, the ring was tinkling, and in the mist of colorful clouds, three slender figures appeared, with a light mask and a faint cold fragrance.

The next moment, the treasure cover, the jade table, the three girls sat down, and served the boy and the jade girl left and right.

Whoa,

As the three women entered the table, the sound of the tide rising and falling sounded in the void, and there was a trend of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

"Sure enough, it's the Dragon Maiden. ”

"Clouds and rain follow. ”

"It's incredible. ”

The others were amazed when they saw this vision.

As the saying goes, the clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, the real dragon is born, the wind and rain follow each other, and the celestial phenomena change.

Of course, the three girls who arrived were not real dragons, and they would not have the legendary monstrous momentum, but they were favored by the bloodline, and in the Dragon Palace, they also had three amazing aura.

"Huh,"

In the ring, Jing Younan's eyelids drooped, blocking the flickering discoloration in his eyes.

In his sleeve, the dragon horn conch refracted a faint halo, and three points of light kept flickering, but two were bright as blood, and the other looked much dimmer.

"The dragon horn conch can sense the thinness of the opponent's blood at close range,"

Jing Younan raised his eyebrows and muttered, "They are both dragon girls, and the bloodlines can't be so different." ”

"Weird, really weird. ”

Jing Younan retracted his gaze and looked at today's opponent, a young man with a bright abundance, wearing a silver crown with twelve pearls on it, and a white python robe on his body, with a very arrogant expression.

Seeing Jing Younan's view, the silver-crowned young man raised his chin and said in a cold voice, "Jing Younan, when you meet me Ming Zeyuan, your arrogance will come to an end." ”

"Really?"

Jing Younan took a step forward, his anger was blowing, his clothes were hunting, and he shouted, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start." ”

Bang

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt the thickness of a child's arm appeared out of thin air, carrying an unstoppable destructive power, hitting Ming Zeyuan's eyebrows.

"Up,"

Ming Zeyuan's heart moved, and the clouds on the gate of heaven churned like boiling water, holding out a one-eared jade bottle, with a thin neck and a big belly, finely carved patterns, and clouds and smoke.

Crash

As soon as the one-eared jade bottle appeared, the bottom and the mouth were shaken slightly, and the five-colored glory light collapsed, and the swift thunder was like a returning milk swallow, and it was suddenly taken in.

"Hey, it's a mysterious artifact,"

Jing Younan's eyes moved, this was the first mysterious weapon he had seen since he came to the Baoguang Great World, and it was also a pure defensive mysterious weapon.

"Interesting,"

Jing Younan raised his hand and shot out a string of thunder beads, and when he saw the jade bottle swallowing the thunder beads again, his expression was calm.

"It's the Ming family's sea-covered bottle. ”

"The Ming family is a first-class family in the Yishan Sect, and it has a deep heritage. ”

"It's rare to see a mystery-level sea-covered bottle. ”

The onlookers around the ring all looked at each other with vicious eyes, recognizing the origin of the treasure bottle, which suddenly increased their confidence in Ming Zeyuan.

Without him, the sea bottle is almost thousands of years of prestige.

Ming Zeyuan's head was covered with a sea bottle, his big sleeves fluttered, and he said proudly, "Let you do a thousand Taoist techniques, I will not move, what can you do with me?"

"Haha,"

Jing Younan laughed, pointed with his hand, and the Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda hung three feet high in the air, hanging down like a bright light like a curtain of pearls, and said, "Are you the only one who has a mysterious weapon?"

"Huh?"

Ming Zeyuan's face sank, and he pinched it, and a flame spear quickly took shape, intertwined patterns, and the scorching sun dissolved.

Bang

The fire spear was menacing, but it was directly brushed away by the bright light hanging from the pagoda and smashed into the ring, making a loud sound like earth-shattering.

"What a mystery,"

Ming Zeyuan's face was gloomy and almost wrung out, and he gritted his teeth.

Unexpectedly, seeing two defensive weapons appear at the same time, the onlookers were stunned at first, and then in an uproar.

"Incredible, incredible. ”

"What is the origin of this Jing Younan, he actually has a mysterious weapon. ”

"The mystical weapon, or the defensive mystical weapon, is crazy. ”

Not only were the people in the audience shocked by this situation, but the three dragon girls who had been sitting still on the high platform all showed surprises and whispered conversations.

The eldest princess wore a phoenix crown on her head and a colorful xia robe, graceful and luxurious, her beautiful eyes glowed with a strange luster, and she said, "It is indeed a mysterious weapon." ”

"Hmm,"

The second princess looks a little petite, her big eyes are bent into crescents, there is a kind of agility and cunning, she looked at the cold girl next to her, and quipped, "Third sister, that Jing Younan just now has been staring at you, it seems that she wants to bow down under your pomegranate skirt." ”

The third princess wore a high bun, wearing a moon-white gauze skirt, with thin tassels fluttering, like a fairy in the moon, beautiful and refined.

"That's right,"

The eldest princess interjected rarely, "This Jing Younan looks good, her foundation is also very strong, and she has a strange treasure, and her future is bright, you can consider it, third sister." ”

"Big sister,"

The third princess blushed and was coquettish.

The three young girls joked softly, softly and fragrantly, which was the most beautiful scenery in the field.

"Ming Zeyuan,"

Jing Younan stood in the ring, and the Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda on the Heavenly Gate was full of thunder and light, and he roared, and said, "You will definitely be defeated today." ”

"Wishful thinking,"

Ming Zeyuan yelled loudly and said, "You will never be able to break through the defense of the Sea Covering Bottle. ”

"Haha,"

Jing Younan laughed, Tianmen cried, the power of Dansha was continuously poured into the pagoda, the thunderclouds expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the size of half an acre was suddenly reached, and he squeezed Ming Zeyuan and said, "Don't forget, this is the ring." ”

"Compete with Danli, who is afraid of whom?"

Ming Zeyuan saw Jing Younan's plan, Xuan Gong operated, and the patterns on the sea-covered bottle lit up layer by layer, and the frightened suction came out of the mouth of the bottle, swallowing the sky and the earth.

Bang

Two mysterious weapons, two powers, the aftermath of the collision formed ripples like substance, swinging around in circles.

"Again,"

Jing Younan went one step further, and the pagoda rose, like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Bang

After another collision, Ming Zeyuan only felt that his ears were roaring and swaying, and it was not easy to stand firm.

Although he is a rare genius, he was promoted to the third level of Huadan in less than eighty years, but neither the realm nor the quality of Jindan can compare to Jing Younan.

In this way, in the competition of Dansha's power, he is completely at a disadvantage.

"Damn,"

The green tendons on Ming Zeyuan's forehead jumped, and his face was distorted.

If he changes to another place, he will be invincible with the power of Dansha, but with the mysterious weapon in his hand, he can still deal with it calmly. But now that it's in the ring, many dodging methods can't be used at all, and they can only collide hard.

"Let's go down,"

Jing Younan exerted his strength again, and the Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda was fully powerful, wrapping Ming Zeyuan and his sea-covering bottle, pushing him off the ring little by little.

"Ah,"

Ming Zeyuan went crazy with anger, but there was nothing he could do. R1148