Chen Jianghong was excited to receive the ear of wheat into the Qiankun ring, and after he was ready to return to Shenzhou, he would take Linggu, and then retreat and cultivate, breaking through to the Jindan stage.

Chen Jianghong took a few deep breaths, calmed his excited mind, and then looked at the tattered short sword.

The material of the short sword is very special, there is no cold and hard feeling of metal to the touch, nor the warmth of jade, it is not gold or jade, it is not any kind of material that Chen Jianghong knows, the strange thing is that the appearance of the short sword has a lot of rust similar to metal corrosion, not metal, but rust, which makes Chen Jianghong very puzzled.

The original carved pattern of the dagger has been broken, and it looks very broken on the outside, like a waste product in a garbage dump.

The short sword was inserted upside down on the offering table, only half of the sword body was exposed, Chen Jianghong curiously grasped the sword handle and pulled it out.

"Huh!" The short sword seemed to grow in the bluestone offering table, Chen Jianghong pulled it out, but it didn't move at all, which surprised Chen Jianghong.

Chen Jianghong held the short sword with both hands again, and pulled it out with all his might, but he still couldn't pull it out, you must know that Chen Jianghong has a special physique, he has been strengthened by Shichi spiritual liquid, and he has a thousand catties of huge power with a wave of his arm, and now he can't pull out a short sword with all his strength, which makes Chen Jianghong feel very puzzled At the same time, he also realized that this short sword is not as ordinary as it seems.

Chen Jianghong urged the spiritual power in his body this time, coupled with the huge force in his body, he set up a posture, sank into the dantian, exhaled and opened his voice, and pulled out violently.

Until Chen Jianghong's tired face was flushed and sweating profusely, the short sword still didn't move a bit, and Chen Jianghong skimmed it horizontally just now, and found that the short sword that looked rusty was actually very hard, Chen Jianghong was so powerful that he kept skimming the short sword that looked like a waste product.

"Boiled Lingyun, you have the most strength, you can try it. Chen Jianghong stood up, shook his somewhat sour arm, and said to the four-clawed bone dragon.

Shi Wukong, Baimei Dao Chang and others also gathered around, looking at the short sword curiously, everyone now knows that the short sword is very unusual, and they also want to see what the short sword looks like.

Boiling Lingyun has the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, stretched out a dragon claw, held the short sword, and pulled it out violently.

The dragon clan already has a huge strength, and the boiling Lingyun saw that this short sword was not simple, so it broke out the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, so that the already powerful power of the boiling Lingyun exploded again, with the perverted power of the current boiling Lingyun, not to mention a short sword, it is a small mountain, and it can also be pulled up.

"Boom!" As the short sword was pulled out a little bit, the entire dark iron secret room shook violently, as if it was about to collapse, but everyone present was a cultivator who had cultivated to the heavens, so they were naturally not afraid of the collapse of the secret room, and everyone concentrated on staring at the short sword that was constantly being pulled out.

"Tiancong Cloud Sword!" As the short sword was pulled out, Chen Jianghong was surprised to see that four ancient seal characters were carved on the sword.

"The three major artifacts in the legend of Dongying, the Heavenly Cloud Sword. Baimei Daoist said in surprise, no one thought that the legendary treasure of Dongying would be hidden in a dark iron secret room, and it had become rusty, like a waste product.

When everyone saw the four ancient seal characters of 'Tiancong Cloud Sword', boiling Lingyun was still holding the sword handle and dragging it out, the short sword that was only one foot long from the outside, was unexpectedly long, and at this moment Boiling Lingyun had been pulled out more than a meter long, and there seemed to be a long sword body hidden in the bluestone table.

As the Tiancong Cloud Sword continued to be pulled out, everyone also found something unusual, the sword body behind it slowly deformed, no longer like a sword, but like a huge python tail.

"What is this?" Chen Jianghong asked suspiciously, and before Chen Jianghong's words fell, the entire earth suddenly shook, as if some huge monster under the ground suddenly woke up.

Boiling Lingyun was shocked to find that the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand suddenly seemed to come to life, and as soon as it stretched out and retracted, it broke away from the dragon claws of Boiling Lingyun and retracted into the small hole of the bluestone offering table.

"Roar!" a dull cry came from the ground, and the thick earth, which was shaken like a tornado, was like a tornado, in a wave shape, up and down.

A breath that seemed to come from the ancient desolation came out of the ground, and everyone's hearts seemed to be pressed against a boulder, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Bang!" the earth exploded suddenly, and from the depths of the earth, a big python with eight heads came out, and that day Cong Yun Sword turned out to be just a bulge on the tail of the big python, just now Lingyun grabbed the tail of the eight-headed snake, pulled it out, and woke up the sleeping eight-headed snake.

"This is the Great Snake of the Flood Desolation Alien Species, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, how can there be such a monster on the earth. Baimei Dao Chang said in surprise.

"Baqi Snake?" Chen Jianghong's face also changed greatly, according to the records of the immortal cultivation world, in ancient times, there was an Baqi Snake in Dongying, and at that time, the Baqi Snake was shockingly powerful, comparable to the power of the Hedao Period.

Now hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the earth has long entered the era of the end of the law, and the power of the past has long disappeared, but I didn't expect the Yaqi Snake to sleep under the ground of the Dongying Ninja Village.

"Who is disturbing the king's sleep?" A low roar sounded from the eight heads at the same time, and the sky seemed to sound like a thunderbolt, and Chen Jianghong and the others were all buzzing in their ears and dizzy.

Even the four-clawed bone dragon in the early stage of the Yuan Infant seemed so small in front of this breath, as if the Baqi Giant Snake could blow the boiling spirit rhyme to pieces with a breath.

"Hey! There is actually a Divine Dragon Clan here, haha, how come one is a remnant, the other is a bone dragon, the once powerful Divine Dragon Clan, are there only these half-dead cripples left?"

"You are not allowed to insult the Divine Dragon Clan!" said Lie staring at the Yaqi Snake fiercely under the strong pressure of the Yaqi Snake.

"Hmph, do you want to dissipate completely?" said Yagi Orochi dismissively.

The coercion on the body of the Baqi Giant Snake is like the sea, unfathomable, hundreds of thousands of years ago, he had the cultivation of the Hedao Period, so many years have passed, the Baqi Snake is likely to be the cultivation of the Mahayana Period, with the strength of the Divine Immortal Cultivation Realm now, who can subdue him.

As the Yaki Snake became angry, he felt like a huge mountain had been pressed on his body, and wanted to press him to the ground and show his submission to the Yaki Snake.

Even if the soul fire has been oppressed and is about to be extinguished, even if the illusory dragon body is about to dissipate, even if the illusory dragon body is about to dissipate, Xi Lie still never gave in, held his head high, stared at the Yaqi Snake fiercely, and maintained the dignity of the Shenlong clan.

"Whew!" Ling Yun yelled, opening her mouth to spit out a dark blue ice mist, trying to relieve the pressure on Ling Lie.

The leftmost head of the Yaqi Great Snake suddenly opened, spitting out a cyan flame, easily burning the blue ice mist into water vapor, and then the flames flew towards the boiling spirit rhyme.

Before it got closer, the blazing temperature made the bones of the boiling Lingyun turn red, as if the high temperature contained in the cyan flame instantly burned the boiling Lingyun into flying ashes.

At the moment of crisis, Chen Jianghong held the dragon sword and slashed at the Baqi Snake, Shi Wukong, Baimei Daochang, why not give up, Mu Jianghe also drove the magic weapon and bombarded the Baqi Snake.

"Ignorant Shenzhou monks, just like back then, can't do what you can, let me send you to hell. "The eight heads of the Yaqi Great Snake opened their mouths at the same time, and eight different colors of light condensed at the same time, including blazing fireballs, cold ice arrows, purple thunder and lightning, high-speed whirlwinds, sharp sharp cones, huge stone balls, pitch-black poisonous mist, and fast-growing vines.

Eight different attacks, before they were fully formed, had already made Chen Jianghong and the others tremble, they knew that the difference in strength was too big, and they couldn't resist the attack of the Baqi Snake at all.

"Die, obnoxious monk of the Divine State. The Baqi Snake shouted, eight different attacks, issued at the same time, to completely eliminate Chen Jianghong and the others.

Wonderful!

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