Chapter 160: Suppressing the Dragon Pile

"Amitabha, please be merciful to the donor, we are willing to leave the Qiantang River, not to embarrass the donor, but also to ask the donor to be inspired. ”

When Gao Cai started, a Buddha light shot from a distance, forming a Buddha light in the air, reflecting half of the sky.

In this Buddha's light, a vague figure shrouded in it, and said to Gao Cai.

Glancing at the figure in the Buddha's light, the corners of Gao Cai's mouth lifted, revealing a sneer. This Buddhism is too big, and he wants to let himself go just by taking a photo in the light of the Buddha.

In the sneer, the killing intent in Gao Cai's chest was even stronger, and he went straight to the King of Inspiration, the master of this Buddha's light was far away from the sky, and there was nothing to taboo at all.

When I kill this inspiration, then this Buddhism can only pinch my nose and admit it, and if I want to settle the account, I will have to wait until I am making excuses in the future, if I don't kill the inspiration this time, how can the anger in my heart be eliminated.

A fierce giant spirit array, thirty-six giant spirits roared in unison, stepping on the Tiangang Star Dou, besieging and killing to the inspiration, the killing machine skyrocketed, and the left and right branches of the inspiration were killed, and they were besieged and were about to die.

"Donor, you have received the poor monk's dragon pile, but this thing is a phantom-level spirit treasure, although the donor suppressed it for a while, but it must not be able to suppress it for a long time, let alone refine, the poor monk is willing to lend this treasure to the donor for a hundred years, in exchange for the life of inspiration. ”

The Buddha light in the void said lightly, and there was no specific meaning in his tone.

"Good!"

Gao Cai's heart moved, and he immediately agreed, walked into the formation, walked to the inspiration, shook the inspiration with a punch, and then held the inspiration in his hand, waiting for the movement of the Buddha's light figure.

"Amitabha! This is the imperial envoy of the Dragon Pile. ”

The figure in the Buddha's light looked at Gao Cai's posture of not seeing the rabbit and not scattering the eagle, so he had to recite the Buddha horn in a low voice and handed over a mantra to Gao Cai.

Seeing this formula, Gao Cai's divine thoughts teleported into the Dragon Pile, and he didn't communicate with the Yuan Spirit, but just recited the mantra and slowly controlled the Dragon Pile itself.

Seeing Gao Cai's trick, the Dragon Pile Yuan Ling was slightly shocked, and looked at Gao Cai in some incredulity, wanting to resist, but the body was controlled by Gao Cai, so he had to work in vain, and finally retracted back to the core of the body.

Seeing the Dunlong Pile Spiritual retract back to the core of the body like a sulk, Gao Cai smiled lightly, turned the Dunlong Pile into the size of a fingernail, and clasped it in his hand.

The machine spirits who have been promoted to spirit treasures already have a high level of spiritual intelligence, and some of them can even think normally like humans.

But no matter how strong the spirit of this instrument is, it must be limited by the spirit treasure itself, unless it becomes an innate spirit treasure and goes out of the shell, as long as it is controlled by people, it can only obediently obey orders, and even has the possibility of being refined.

Even if the innate spirit treasure that has come out of its shell, once it is found by someone, it will be easily restrained to a certain extent.

Therefore, the body of the magic weapon is extremely important to the machine spirit.

Gao Cai used the imperial envoy technique of the body of the dragon pile, and it was difficult for this machine spirit to resist, but this cooperative attitude gave Gao Cai a bit of a headache.

This Dunlong Pile is a real acquired spirit treasure, but it is not comparable to his own half-finished spirit treasure, if it is refined, then his own strength

It will also increase greatly, but Gao Cai also knows that he will not be able to refine this acquired spirit treasure with his mana for the time being.

This dragon stake is a phantom spirit treasure, and it already has its own instrument spirit, and it can only rely on some formulas given by the original owner, a simple envoy, if you want to refine it, then you must surrender this instrument spirit. It's just that this kind of difficulty is better than to refine one again, unless you have some attraction for this machine spirit to voluntarily belong to.

Legend has it that Buddhism has supernatural powers that can transform the spirit of the instrument and let the Buddha take refuge, but this kind of supernatural power does not have it, and even if it does, I am afraid it will consume great mana.

This is also the reason why this Buddhist is willing to lend himself this spiritual treasure for a hundred years, otherwise no matter how important an inspiration is, I am afraid that no one spirit baby is expensive.

However, since this treasure has fallen into his own hands, then there is no reason to return it, and he always finds a way to take it in his hands.

From this incident, Gao Cai also confirmed that this inspiration is the inspiration king on the Journey to the West.

Buddhism must make it difficult to make it up, and be able to attribute this luck to Buddhism, otherwise the old monk in the Buddha's light will not be so generous in exchanging the expiration date of a spiritual treasure for this king of inspiration.

Since this Lingbao mantra is effective, Gao Cai is not willing to hinder the master from learning the scriptures and finding a way to break through the golden immortal, so he grabbed the inspiration king and threw it into the Buddha's light.

The figure of the old monk in the light of the Buddha rolled up the inspiration and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing the old monk who was far away, Gao knew that he had a grudge with Buddhism, but at this time, he not only had to take over a big feud with Buddhism, but also with another behemoth in the sea, the Jiao Demon King.

Don't worry if you have a lot of debts, Gao Cai doesn't have much fear now, and he speculates in his heart that this may also be an opportunity.

If you offend Buddhism and the great sage of the demon clan, the only thing you can rely on on the surface is the Jade Emperor, presumably the Jade Emperor is also happy to see this situation, he will trust himself more, and he will help himself more, maybe he will be able to play Infernal Affairs for a while.

Thinking of this, Gao Cai couldn't help laughing at himself, and in the self-deprecation, his eyes became more and more firm and sharp, and he understood more in his heart that the road to immortality was difficult, full of ups and downs and thorns.

This is just the beginning, if there is no Dao heart that overcomes thorns and thorns, who else is me, and I am the only one, then this road to immortality and leisure. I'm afraid it will be difficult, or even cut off.

"Let's go!"

Slowly retracting his gaze and thoughts, Gao Cai snorted coldly, summoned the eight hundred snow turtles and Dao soldiers back, and urged the Yuanyang Golden Boat to rush to the mouth of the sea with all his might.

At this time, the spirit Jiao was afraid that he had already learned everything here, and he couldn't allow any hesitation, so he had to gallop away with all his strength, but fortunately, the Yuanyang Golden Boat was unparalleled in speed, and after a while, it fell into the downstream estuary.

As soon as I fell in, I saw a monster with a human body more than ten feet tall holding a silver spear in his hand, urging the waves of nearly 100 meters, and looked at him coldly.

The strength of this giant Jiao is very strong, and it actually has the combat power of a flying immortal, and with its own dragon body, its combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Seeing this army of nearly 10,000 people, Gao Cai's eyes froze, and his face became solemn, these soldiers and horses are the elite of the elite, not the vulnerable shrimp soldiers and crab generals he met before.

The dragon soldier in front of Lingjiao's body is tall, although it is a hybrid dragon Jiao, but it also has the strength of the six-grade golden pill, and the whole body exudes a terrifying iron-blooded evil qi, the scale armor of the whole body exudes the light of the cold, the eyes are extremely bloodthirsty, the breath is one, and the iron-blooded evil qi in the whole body is smelted into a huge dark cloud in the air, and there seems to be a giant Jiao churning in the cloud.

Let Gao Cai be sure that these dragon soldiers are only afraid that they are the elite soldiers of the Jiao Demon King's expedition overseas, and the combat effectiveness of the dragon genus is stronger than its own realm, and the combat effectiveness of these dragon soldiers can simply sweep the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the entire Qiantang River.

Moreover, the shrimp soldiers behind these dragon soldiers also have Yuan Gang's cultivation, the queue is neat, the eyes are cold, and they are obviously also an elite soldier.

If their own army fought against them, the eight hundred snow turtles might be able to resist these dragon soldiers, but the other elite soldiers could only be beaten.

It seems that he has to deal with the main general first, otherwise even if he wins, he is afraid that he will become a loner.

At that moment, the body moved, the green jade sword butterfly clone flew out of the body, and the eight hundred snow turtles lined up in array, and the instrument spirit of the Yuanyang Golden Boat also turned the Yuanyang Golden Boat into a huge strange dragon body, lying across the river, just in case.

"You little Qiantang Jianglongjun also dare to come to me for trouble, if it weren't for the fact that the king wanted to use this as a dark point to probe the affairs of Middle-earth, how could you be rampant, and if you came today, it would only be sent to death. ”

The spirit Jiao who stepped on the waves screamed, urging the waves to come, and killed the talents.

"Groan!"

Seeing the spirit Jiao coming on the waves, Gao Cai roared and turned into the body of a five-clawed golden dragon.

After changing into Jackie Chan, Gao Cai's body continued to grow bigger, and in one thought, it turned into a thousand zhang big, blocking the entire river.

The terrifying dragon power was overwhelming, surging the spirit Jiao and the suppressed qi and blood of the Jiaolong behind him, and all the Jiaolong looked at the huge golden dragon in horror.

"The five-clawed golden dragon, the king of dragons, damn bloodline suppression. ”

Feeling the suppression of Long Wei and the movement of his bloodline, Ling Jiao's face changed greatly, and he desperately urged his mana to resist the oppression of the high-talent dragon body.

The dragon soldier behind him was also desperately urging the mana, shaking the iron-blooded evil qi above his head, and the dragon composed of the evil qi also kept roaring, resisting the dragon power of the high talent.

The soaring talents, seeing these dragon soldiers, couldn't help but praise, Lingjiao is comparable to his own cultivation, and he can barely resist it, but these dragon soldiers are just Jindan cultivators, and they can still resist in the face of dragon power that is several levels higher than them, which can only show that the combat consciousness of these dragon soldiers is strong.

When he praised it, Gao Cai's heart couldn't help but sink, how many elite soldiers were there under the Jiao Demon King, and in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, I heard that there were millions of Jiaolong soldiers in the East China Sea Dragon Palace to resist those big demons in the open sea.

Then how powerful is this Jiao Demon King, who can fight with the Beihai Dragon Palace and make the monkeys willing to shout the second brother, have.

At this time, no matter how strong this Jiao Demon King is, he is already ready to fly, and he has to send it, and he can't take care of it so much at the moment.

The golden dragon body swung and swooped down, ready to kill the spirit dragon first.

"Ao!"

In the face of Gao Cai's swooping attack, Lingjiao opened his mouth and spit out a dark blue bead, and as soon as this bead appeared, Ling Jiao's big mouth closed and put the dark blue bead on his jaw.

This bead immediately exuded a momentum that resembled a dragon's might but was mixed up, and as soon as this dragon's power appeared, it radiated out to resist the power of the golden dragon.

The dragon soldiers behind Lingjiao can also move.

"Dragon Ball!?"

Looking at the dark blue beads on Lingjiao's jaw, Gao Cai's face was shocked.