The snake letter reached out, like a sharp blade in the hand of a swordsman, and accurately slashed through the talisman covering in front of him.

The infinite power of the talisman was immediately swept away by the snake letter, and it shattered into countless points of light and disappeared in front of him.

Lao Dao, who had a miserable smile on his face, was immediately stunned, he looked at the suddenly raised arrow-shaped head in front of him, and the scales and armor around his neck were open, like a snake that "crossed the mountain wind", and couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"You... You've got a wit?"

The snake didn't answer, but its scarlet eyes like jewels grew brighter and brighter.

Like a real living snake, it swam around the altar, making a constant sound of metal clashing.

Lao Dao immediately seemed to have seen a ghost, his mouth was not closed in surprise, and he kept muttering.

"How is this possible, how is this possible? How can a dragon qi thing produce true spiritual intelligence?"

It's no wonder that Lao Dao is so shocked, just because this leyline dragon qi refers to the earth's leyline that is as vigorous and enchanting as a dragon, and it is flickering and looming. The earth's veins are marked by the direction of mountains and rivers, so the dragon veins of feng shui are the qi veins that walk with the mountains and rivers. Youyun: "The journey of the leylines stops the ups and downs of the dragon." ”

Therefore, it is impossible for this leyline dragon qi to produce self-intelligence, otherwise once this leyline has a self-preference, wouldn't the flow of the leylines within thousands of miles be completely controlled.

If you are excited, you will be shocked, and if you are angry, you will shake.

How can the creatures on these thousands of miles of land still survive?

What's more, it is still the metal cleats that are conceived on the dragon veins that produce spiritual wisdom now, which is even more incredible.

Lao Dao stared at the snake in front of him, and seemed to finally understand why the plan that had been planned for hundreds of years would go wrong when it was implemented.

"It turns out that it's all the hell it did. ”

Lao Dao was furious.

He pinched a spell in his left hand, and a cloud of lightning in the water vapor quickly changed from his hand.

The clouds swirled and the lightning flickered.

The clouds spread out in the sound and thunder, turning into twelve vivid cloud palaces, each of which had a thunder god who was different from ordinary people.

They beat drums, or they held cones, or they shouted.....

The clouds quickly turned black, and the twelve palaces quickly changed their positions, occupying the position of the twelve, and the layers were distinct. In each cloud palace, countless purple-faced, red-bearded, thunder-surrounded gods were revealed.

The gods looked at the snake in front of them and roared in unison.

"Lian. ”

All of a sudden, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sound of rage was endless.

The divine light flashed between the eyes of the old man, regardless of his own injury, urging the famous forbidden method of the Yuanhuang faction, the Yuanchen Twelve Thunder Mansion to refine magic.

He originally thought that the Yuanhuang faction's great injury was retribution in the dark, but he didn't want to be secretly ghosted by this snake who gave birth to his own spiritual intelligence, which led to hundreds of years of hard work in vain, and almost completely destroyed the foundation of the Yuanhuang faction.

Therefore, under the resentment, Lao Dao is ready to completely refine the strange snake in front of him into ashes, so that he can vent the hatred in his heart.

In the midst of the thunder, countless thunderbolts struck the snake's dark golden body, swaying it from side to side, and its body was dark red, as if steel was burned in a furnace.

The snake kept hissing and grinding against metal, like pain and sorrow.

At first glance, people can't help but feel pity and want to release it.

But this did not play a role in the old way, and the neighing of the snake sounded to him, which was simply the most beautiful and pleasant sound.

With the old Dao sneering, the gods conjured up in the Yuanchen Twelve Thunder Mansion refining magic became more and more visible.

In the thunder movie, the snake's tumbling motion is getting slower and slower, until it slowly stops, as if it is dead.

Lao Dao looked at the snake that gradually quieted down in the thunder light, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, the meditation that he had practiced for decades was gone at this moment, and his heart was empty, and he couldn't say whether he was happy or sad.

He stepped forward, and was about to completely refine this evil Jiao, but suddenly saw the Jiao snake in the thunder light suddenly open its eyes.

Its scarlet gaze was firmly fixed on the old man's dejected eyes.

A chilling feeling suddenly rose from the feet of the old road and spread to the whole body.

He immediately instigated his mana and urged the Yuanchen Twelve Thunder Mansion to refine magic, but he saw the snake in the thunder light rushing out in the direction of his location, like a giant python predatoring.

This snake, which was full of strange and ominous aura, came out of the thunder and wrapped around Lao Dao's neck in an instant.

The mouth of the snake was wide open, and it bit on Lao Dao's neck, and a huge hole was torn open in an instant.

Lao Dao was in pain, and immediately grabbed the snake's tail and wanted to throw it off.

But he didn't want the snake to be one step ahead of him, so when the palm of his hand reached out, he aimed at the neck that had just been torn open, and got into it.

The scarf scales of the snake were like sharp blades, cutting the wound on his neck even wider.

Lao Dao immediately covered his neck, grabbed the snake's tail that was still leaking outside, and let out a silent muffled sound from his mouth.

"Vomit...... Belch...... How...... Possibly?"

The tail of the snake kept writhing in his palm, and the blood and white bones that cut his palm were dripping with blood, but he couldn't break free.

But this didn't help at all, and in a moment, Lao Dao already felt that his internal organs were rotten, and his body seemed to be dismembered.

He no longer had the strength to grasp the snake tail in his hand, and in a trance, his body went limp.

Before he died, he still had his eyes open, unwilling and resentful, with deep doubts.

"How did it come out of the Yuanchen Twelve Thunder Mansion Refining Magic?"

But no one answered, and the limp corpse quickly shattered into pieces one after another, and a strange dark golden snake stood in the corpse and hissed in the sky.

It's as if he declares that he is the ultimate winner.

Then, then he was pinched by a pale and cold palm for seven inches.

Zhang Jiao pinched the snake, which was nearly one and a half meters long, and felt as if he was carrying a weight of nearly 100 catties, and felt a cold stinging pain in addition to the heaviness, like the feeling of putting his fingers on a cold blade in winter.

The bottom of my heart sounded a long-lost prompt sound.

"Special note, you have obtained the leyline evil Jiao (dragon qi town), you can submit this item when playing the eastern type of world, and get a large blessing from the power of the world. You can also exchange 1,000 merit points directly after the end of this quest world. ”

Zhang Jiao pinched the snake in his palm, felt its constant struggle, and immediately brought it to his eyes, and said coldly, "Be quiet." ”

But how could the snake listen to him, but struggled harder and harder, and was about to wrap around his arm as he shook it.

In the hissing cry, the scales on the snake's body opened and stood up, Zhang Jiao pinched its palm, and was immediately cut into a large scar of different shades.

He glanced at his palm, immediately pinched the snake's seven inches, and shook it violently into the air.

In the sound of metal clashing, the snake immediately softened like a snake that had been shaken apart, and was pinched by him steadily, no longer a demon.

Sure enough, it was exactly what he thought. ”

Zhang Jiao looked at the snake in his palm, looked at the cave in front of him, and then walked to Lao Dao's side and gathered his body.

He looked at Lao Dao's unwilling eyes with deep doubts, gently stroked them, and said.

"This snake is not as magical as you think, if you are not blinded by anger, you will find that in fact, your spell has never caused real damage to it. It's not even as much of an obstacle as when you pull it from behind. ”

"It's weird, and at the end of the day, it's just a strange snake. ”

Zhang Jiao said as he buried him in this cave, and then quickly disappeared into the cave after taking the things he was carrying as burial money.

His family is a white shop, that is, a businessman.

Businessman, how can there be a reason to help in vain.