Chapter 137: I want to collect the fire dragon

"The predecessors of the temple spirit, the younger generation Taiyi, not only have the treasure of the East King in their hands, but also have the tokens of the East Prince. Taiyi Zhenren was resolute, and when he saw the temple spirit dying, he talked about the "gift", and thought that if he didn't speak again, even if he had a token in his hand, he wouldn't be able to get anything, so he directly interrupted the temple spirit's words.

While speaking, the golden light flashed in Taiyi Zhenren's hand, and he took out a golden treasure seal, which looked extremely old, and the seal was covered with terrifying cracks, as if it would crack at any time.

Yang Jiao saw the four ancient gods at the bottom of the treasure seal, "Dongwang Treasure Seal", and his expression moved: "This treasure seal should be the legendary token." ”

Sure enough, when the temple spirit saw the treasure seal, his eyes suddenly swelled with deep joy, and he said happily: "The breath of the East King, hahaha, I should have thought of it a long time ago, since you can find here, in addition to the East King Baojian, there must be other East King relics, hahaha, the East King Treasure Seal, it's great......"

"According to the treasure of the East Wang, if you hold the token of the predecessor of the East Prince, you can get the treasure left by it, I don't know if this is true?" Taiyi Zhenren was happy to see the temple spirit, and his heart was slightly relieved, and he was about to talk to the temple spirit, but the whole palace trembled violently, and he was directly shocked and almost fell to the ground.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The roar outside the hall sounded violently, and it was obvious that the fire dragon left by the ancestral dragon began to storm the palace.

As the palace shook violently, the originally stable phantom of the temple spirit suddenly flickered, and it seemed that it might be annihilated at any time.

Seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren immediately shot out two rays of light, which were the token and the Dongwang Baojian.

The token had no effect on the temple spirit, and directly passed through the phantom and hit the throne behind it, making a crisp sound of "ding".

Dongwang Baojian, as before, turned into a golden light and was absorbed by the temple spirit, making his weak figure immediately stabilized.

Of course, although the East King Baojian was contaminated with the power of the East King Palace, it was very weak after all, and with the sound of "boom boom" outside the hall, the figure that had just stabilized began to become illusory again.

Yang Jiao looked at this scene, but his mind was on the fire dragon outside, "Looking at the momentum, every impact can be comparable to my full strength, if you can take that fire dragon for your own use, it should be a big help from my Gou Chen Palace." ”

For the so-called treasure of the East King, Yang Jiao did not have much hope in his heart, listening to what Taiyi Zhenren said, the East Princes were indeed extremely powerful during his lifetime, and he was also the leader of a big force, but since he has been defeated by the ancestral dragon, with the strength of the ancestral dragon, all the good treasures must have been looted, although the remaining soup and water may also be very rich, but how can the value compare to a powerful Great Perfection Golden Immortal?

Of course, Yang Jiao is also listening carefully to the conversation between Taiyi Zhenren and the temple spirit, if nothing else, the so-called treasure is hidden in the palace at his feet.

The shaking of the palace is getting stronger and stronger, if nothing happens, it won't take long for the fire dragon outside to break through the palace, and when the palace is broken, the spirit of this palace will naturally die.

Finally, in the increasingly urgent roar, the temple spirit finally reached a compromise with Taiyi Zhenren, and told Taiyi Zhenren the location of the treasure in exchange for the Dongwang Treasure Seal in the other party's hand.

"Senior temple spirit, happy cooperation. After getting the information he wanted, Taiyi Zhenren finally showed a smile on his face, shook his hand, and the Dongwang Baoyin suddenly turned into a golden light and flew towards the temple spirit.

The hall spirit stared at the flying Dongwang Treasure Seal, his eyes full of fanaticism.

"As long as I get this treasure seal, I will be able to change my life and get out of the comfort of this broken palace, and when the time comes, the time will ......."

It's a pity that the idea of the temple spirit is good, but all this is impossible to achieve after all.

Just as the Dongwang Treasure Seal was about to fly into the hall spirit phantom, a red sword suddenly slashed at the seal from the diagonal here.

"Bang-"

The treasure seal, which was already full of cracks, suddenly exploded into fragments in the sky under this knife, and the power of the remaining Eastern Princes contained in it also instantly dissipated in the air.

"Ahhh

Taiyi Zhenren watched all this happen with cold eyes, and with his position, he had a chance to stop it just now, but he didn't make a move.

"Shatter, destroy, you are gone, and the secret of this treasure is known to me alone. Taiyi Zhenren thought in his heart, and even a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He glanced back at Yang Jiao, and then his figure flickered, and he flew towards the depths of the palace in an instant.

Yang Jiao also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care about the departure of Taiyi Zhenren, but set his eyes on the temple spirit, "I think the fire dragon outside should be your masterpiece, I have worked hard for countless years, but unfortunately it failed, and in the end I made a wedding dress for me." ”

"You deserve to die, I want you to die, die...... Death—"

"Boom-"

The hall spirit looked at Yang Jiao resentfully, and kept cursing in his mouth, and with the last roar, the ruined palace was finally completely shattered, and the hall spirit that roared violently finally disappeared completely.

The moment the palace was shattered, Yang Jiao's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he happened to be standing on the roaring fire dragon.

"Roar—"

Feeling Yang Jiao standing on his body, the fire dragon suddenly roared angrily, and his body spun and went straight to the sky, and instantly hit the sky.

"It's such a pure fire will, although it is still very weak, but the increase in strength is comparable to Bi Fang, and this body of strength is even comparable to me. ”

Yang Jiao stood on the fire dragon like a stator, no matter how it writhed wildly, it was immovable.

Standing on the fire dragon, Yang Jiao suddenly had a more intuitive perception of the strength of this fire dragon.

"Roar-roar-roar......"

The dragon's roar changed from anger at first, to mournful lowling, and finally collapsed to the ground, lying in the ruins, panting.

"You have a lot of strength, but you don't have the slightest skill, do you want to consider me as a teacher?"

Seeing that the fire dragon seemed to have lost its strength, a faint smile flashed in Yang Jiao's eyes, and then his body flickered away from the dragon's back and came to the front.

"Roar—"

As soon as Yang Jiao's body appeared in front of the fire dragon, a blazing dragon breath flame suddenly rushed in front of him. However, he had already prepared, his right hand was raised at will, and his fingers were slashed out like a knife.

The crimson-black blade was extremely sharp, splitting the fiery dragon's breath in two, and then slashed into the fire dragon's mouth.

"Woo-woo-"

How sharp the power of the fusion will is, the fire dragon was caught off guard, and suddenly suffered a big loss, under this knife, countless fine sparks suddenly erupted between the mouth and nose, and the breath suddenly became weak.