Chapter 51: Frogs
Kong Xuan's eyes flashed with color and looked at Zhang Ling's back.
From Zhang Ling's body, he actually felt a momentum like a Hongjun at this time.
However, the momentum of the Hongjun Sage is mysterious and mysterious, unpredictable, and the intention of following the sky, but Zhang Ling's body is a little more sharp.
Fighting, fighting, strife, to seize that glimmer of life, instead of waiting for the opportunity to come, even the originally arranged opportunity will be snatched away.
The panic in his heart has slowly faded, but Kong Xuan's heart has become firm, he and Zhang Ling have already had a relationship beyond the bloodline, if one day, a heavenly punishment comes, Kong Xuan will also face it with Zhang Ling.
If that day crushes me, split that day!
If the land detains me, crush the land!
Zhang Ling turned around slowly, the disillusionment in his eyes had gradually disappeared, but he was just an ordinary young man.
The corners of his mouth curled up with an intoxicating arc, Zhang Ling smiled kindly, and said to Kong Xuan: "Now it's better to find an immortal mountain as a temporary place to stay, and when the opportunity comes, I will go and seize that opportunity." ”
Kong Xuan also nodded slowly, although he was arrogant in his heart, he was very obedient to Zhang Ling's words.
Zhang Ling's eyes roamed the sea, like a falcon, there are many immortal mountains in the East China Sea, just find one that can compare to the blessed land of the later generations, but it is Zhong Lingyuxiu, which is a natural place for cultivation.
Using the Spirit Gathering Great Array to detain the aura of thousands of miles around, the aura will be even stronger, but it is comparable to some ordinary valleys in Buzhou Mountain.
Zhang Ling was about to leave for the sea with Kong Xuan, when suddenly, Zhang Ling's eyes flashed, but there was a little more smile on his face.
"Who is hiding where? It's not the monk's behavior that hides his head and tail!" Zhang Ling shouted loudly and roared into the deep sea, and there was a thunderous sound rolling, setting off waves in the sea.
The sea suddenly broke a road, and the waterway seemed to be separated, and a cyan figure rose from the water, and in an instant it was already flying in the air, showing teeth and claws, and the momentum was extraordinary.
He was covered in cyan scales, glowing with a cyan sheen in the sunlight, with two sharp horns on the top of his head, but only a few of them had just stretched out, and three claws stretched out from his abdomen, like a baby's arm.
But it is a close relative of the dragon family, a frog.
"I dare to disturb your uncle's rest, and I'm not afraid that your uncle will eat the two of you!"
"It's just that peacock that looks a little bigger, you can eat two more bites, you, a Taoist, only have three taels of meat all over your body, and it's not enough to even stuff your teeth. Qingjiao's eyes showed a fierce light, and his momentum was extraordinary, but he was also speculating in his heart.
The two monks in front of him, he couldn't see through either of them, and in this case, there were only two possibilities.
The first is that the two monks in front of him are far superior in strength to him, and the second is that both of them are ordinary people who have not practiced, and they don't even have the slightest strength.
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like the two monks have no practice, so it's probably the first possibility.
Qingjiao regretted it in his heart, and was about to retreat into the sea, but he couldn't let go of his face, and was about to throw down two cruel words before leaving, when suddenly the young man in front of him showed a smile on his face.
"It's just a dragon that has just cultivated the Immortal Dao, and it dares to run rampant!" Zhang Lingqiang couldn't help but smile and said, "I was looking for a substitute for transportation, but you sent it to the door." ”
Jiaolong is a close relative of the dragon family, and has a trace of true dragon blood in his body, but his strength is very easy to identify, as long as he looks at the number of claws on his abdomen.
At the beginning of cultivation, the dragon clan who had not yet achieved the immortal path had one claw, cultivated the earth immortal dao fruit, and the abdomen of the yin god and the yang god were combined into one with three sharp claws.
If the strength is further advanced, Yin and Yang are intertwined, the golden pill is achieved, and the heavenly immortal realm is entered, with five sharp claws on the abdomen, if the golden immortal is achieved, two more claws will grow, with seven sharp claws.
Above the Golden Immortal Realm, the difference in strength is huge, and then a sharp claw grows, turning into an eight-clawed true dragon is already the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, as for the achievement of nine claws, the entire dragon clan since its birth, there is only one ancestral dragon, but the absolute emperor of the dragon clan, with supreme supernatural powers, turning clouds and rain, and the strength is comparable to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.
The frog in front of him has only three sharp claws on his abdomen, which is equivalent to the realm of earth immortals, and he is not a descendant of the dragon clan, his bloodline is not pure, but his real strength is slightly inferior.
Zhang Ling laughed, he had already stretched out his right hand, and the chaotic aura surged out, turning into a pair of big hands, grabbing towards the frog.
Qingjiao's complexion changed greatly, and his heart was also horrified, and he said: "I have touched a hard stubble, the wind is tight, and I am pulling!"
It was already a blue light, and he wanted to escape.
The banter on his face was even worse, Zhang Ling smiled slightly, and said, "Since you're here, don't run away!"
The big hand suddenly became larger, like a futon covering the sky, and landed on the neck of the frog, and grabbed it fiercely.
However, with one blow, the frog Jiao was already subdued, grabbed by the soft underbelly, and the huge size of the hundred feet also shrank rapidly, turning into a small green snake, which was caught in Zhang Ling's hand and kept struggling.
"Are you willing to surrender to me and be a substitute for the spiritual creature, and you will benefit from it in the future. Zhang Ling was kind and seductive, promised benefits, and drew a big cake for Qingjiao.
The frog turned into a green snake, and he still scolded and scolded, "If you want me to be your mount, don't think about it! I don't even look at how many catties and taels you have, and I dare to let the noble dragon clan give you a mount." ”
Kong Xuan's face was cold, and there was already a sharp killing intent all over his body, and the murderous aura was full of wildness, all of which penetrated into Qingjiao's body.
"Big brother, since this little worm refuses to give in, then let's kill it. With our strength, I'm afraid we won't be able to find a mount?"
Kong Xuan's eyes flashed with fierceness, but he looked at Qingjiao and said, "Surrender, or die!"
Qingjiao was shocked by Kong Xuan's murderous aura, as if he had fallen into thousands of cold ice, and even his thinking seemed to be frozen.
Kong Xuanhongguan suddenly expanded, his voice froze, and said, "Are you willing?"
The frog seemed to be frightened silly, and after a long time, his tongue was knotted and he said, "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"
Zhang Ling was secretly amused in his heart, he and Kong Xuan sang and harmonized, one sang with a red face and the other with a white face, but he frightened this frog.
There was still a smile on his face, Zhang Ling's eyes were kind, and the brilliance in his palm flashed, but a spiritual grass appeared.
The fairy light is shining, the aura is compelling, and there is even a faint dragon power emanating.
It is the place where the dragon fell that the ambergris grass will be born.
"This ambergris grass is obtained by accident, I let you be my mount, but I will not treat you badly, as long as this ambergris grass is refined into an elixir, I will give you a few, when the blood is pure, isn't it a great increase in strength." Zhang Ling's voice was full of seduction, like a bad uncle who abducted children.
Seeing the ambergris, the frog's eyes were almost straight, this ambergris was too important to them, the miscellaneous dragon clan whose blood was not pure, and he couldn't help but be unmoved.
If you say that you surrendered in your mouth before, you actually have some mustard in your heart, and you want to run away, but now you are convinced.
Zhang Ling chuckled in his heart, "One hand of radish and the other hand of the stick are good means of submission!"