Chapter 125: A Mess

The golden ball is surrounded by a layer of golden light, full of color, and a terrifying breath turns into a dazzling light, shining, permeating the surroundings, making people feel shocked, Xiao Yan's pair of eyes condensed on the golden ball, ignoring the dazzling golden light, and felt extremely shocked in her heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A towering ancient tree that was close to the golden ball felt this spreading terrifying aura, and with a loud bang, it snapped and fell to the ground, dusty and dusty.

After about two teas, the golden light became more and more dazzling, brighter and brighter, and the volume was nearly twice as small, but the terrifying aura became more and more powerful.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, this terrifying aura made Xiao Yan feel more and more shocked, she couldn't believe the scene in front of her, it was not difficult to judge from the aura that emanated, this advanced Jindan later stage seemed too relaxed.

Another half an hour passed, and the golden ball shrank tenfold, and the golden light that swirled around the golden ball became even more intense, and in this dim night, it was like a new star rising, illuminating the surroundings.

At this moment, time seems to have been stopped, there is no trace of the night breeze, it seems extraordinarily quiet, only this golden light, constantly emitting a dazzling golden light, gorgeous.

Xiao Yan's heart was pounding and jumping, a pair of eyes were always staring at the golden ball, she didn't even blink her eyes, her expression was wooden, and she said to herself, "This is the last moment"

The soft fists clenched tightly, waiting for this critical moment, and said in a deep voice, "This demon beast is about to show the celestial phenomena of its body."

At this moment, the anomaly protruded, and cyan gas suddenly emitted around the golden ball, and in an instant, a cyan dragon phantom of nearly a hundred feet was formed, and the blue light around it was shining.

Hovering in the air, a pair of sharp claws, dense scales, that appearance is lifelike, so powerful.

Xiao Yan's mouth was open, her pupils were constantly expanding, this mighty green dragon was silent in her eyes, her heart was shocked, her soft body trembled slightly, and she said, "This.... Could this be the legendary Sacred Beast?

Suddenly, his head shook like a rattle, and said, "This should be a green dragon with impure blood, how rare the holy beast is, even if it is a monk who has lived for nearly three thousand years, he has never seen this legendary holy beast, even if the bloodline is not pure, it is scary enough, and the ancient monk era is powerful enough."

There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, these are still known to Xiao Yan from an ancient book left by an ancient monk, the bitter and incomprehensible golden strange words, like runes densely packed, it took ten years to learn these incomplete information, at this moment, how shocking is a heart?

"Woohoo"

A shocking dragon roar sounded, the dragon roared like thunder, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making people feel a violent tremor in their hearts, this voice was calm and thick, resounding through the heavens and the earth, piercing the clouds and cracking stones.

The aura around began to fluctuate violently, and one by one the towering ancient trees fell to the ground in response, making a loud rumbling sound, and dust splashed everywhere, like a violent tornado, sweeping towards the surroundings, the momentum was amazing and unstoppable.

Xiao Yan's robe was blown up, her black and bright hair swayed in the wind, but her soft body was like a wooden man, motionless, as if she had been given a talisman, a strange picture.

After about a cup of tea, the sound of the dragon's groan stopped, and the phantom of the original cyan dragon turned into a stream of blue light, like a pinch of smoke, burrowed into the golden ball, and disappeared without a trace.

The golden ball began to slowly disappear, the original light became dim and transparent, and the sky returned to night, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

The night was quiet, silent, faint hazy moonlight, about a stick of incense, Xiao Yan dragged a slightly stiff body, trembled slightly, came back to her senses, a pair of eyes looked around, only to see towering ancient trees, messy on the ground, messy, can be described as a mess.

Xiao Yan moved her little nose, took a deep breath, and was extremely shocked in her heart, which originally contained sufficient aura, but at this moment, it became extremely thin, and she almost couldn't feel the existence of the aura around her, and said to herself, "This destructive power is so powerful, and even the aura in this place is almost absorbed."

The surroundings were empty, leaving Xiaoyan alone standing motionless, and at this moment in the night sky, more than ten disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect came from the Imperial Sword.

Xiao Yan felt it, raised her head slightly, and collected her original emotions, staring at the flying disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect with a pair of eyes, with a calm and calm expression.

More than ten disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect rushed to Xiao Yan's side, jumped down, looked around with a pair of eyes, their pupils showed a shocked gaze, and they bent down and saluted, "Elder Xiao, disciple, is patrolling here, and suddenly found a strong fluctuation that caused him to rush over when he heard the news, afraid of a sneak attack by the cult, why is there a mess around here?"

Xiao Yan turned her soft and delicate body away from this disciple, waved her hand, was furious, and rebuked, "This place is within the scope of this cave, and you are not allowed to enter this place if you have nothing to do.

The more he spoke, the more hurried his tone became, obviously he didn't want this group of disciples to know about it, such a big movement, if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Yan had already laid out the formation around here, I am afraid that this strong aura fluctuation would have leaked out a long time ago, even so, the aura still leaked out.

This disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect suddenly felt extremely frightened in his heart, seeing Elder Xiao's picture, he looked embarrassed and angry, even though he had a thousand questions in his heart, and he was extremely curious, but he didn't dare to ask.

I couldn't help but bend down and salute, and said, "Disciple, I'm too worried, Elder Xiao is a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he encounters a cult monk, he can deal with it easily, this recklessness, and I hope that Elder Xiao will not blame or blame."

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, waved her hand, and said in an old-fashioned manner, "I think that you are thinking about the Imperial Sword Sect, I will let you go this time, if you do this, dare to offend, and never forgive"

At this moment, there are also countless questions in my heart, but I will send this group of disciples away first, so as not to add to the trouble.

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