(Today's third watch, the first watch)

The golden armor dragon clasped his arms with both hands, smiled, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and looked like he was kind to others.

Seeing this smile, the middle-aged man was as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he suddenly shouted angrily, raised his right arm, and threw the three-strand fork in his hand wrapped in a strong wind, and where the fork shadow passed, the space trembled violently.

Subsequently, the man's right leg was raised, and he stomped the ground, with a loud bang, the yellow sand on the ground rolled upside down, and the man's figure was wrapped in, and a yellow dense fog of half an acre of land appeared out of thin air on the riverside, in the dense fog, the sound of explosion was endless, and a whirlpool composed of yellow sand particles rotated and drilled down to the ground, and the man's figure disappeared with the whirlpool, and there was a large pit with a diameter of a few feet deep and bottomless where he stood.

"Old fellow, you actually attacked this saint, go and die!"

A pair of dark red demon eyes of the golden armor dragon suddenly flashed a trace of violence, and his left hand stretched out, grabbing the menacing flying fork, the space around the flying fork suddenly tightened, and then, as if summoned by an invisible huge force, the yellow light flashed, and it reached the hands of the strong man.

With a wave of his right hand, a blue light flew out, turning into a blue light flashing seal, a boxy seal, but there was a lifelike little dragon coiled on the seal button.

The seal flipped and smashed towards the place where the middle-aged man disappeared, and when it reached the top of the dirt pit, it had already turned into the size of half a room, and there was a loud "boom", the ground shook the mountain, the sand and dust flew, and the river splashed dozens of feet high. The old willow was smashed down by a powerful impact, and the huge canopy of the tree instantly shattered into a pile of flying wood slag.

Rumble. Boom, boom and boom are endless. In a moment, the huge seal had already smashed more than a dozen deep pits on the ground, and then it flipped and slowly became smaller, flying back into the hands of the golden armor dragon.

The golden armor dragon held a fork in his left hand and a seal in his right hand, and looked left and right with a snort, and his divine sense swept through, within a radius of hundreds of zhang, except for the flying sand and dust. There was no more anomaly, and it seemed that the middle-aged man had escaped through the dirt.

At this moment, there was a loud dragon chant and a rumbling sound in the distance, and the eyes of the golden armor dragon were suddenly attracted to the past, and looked in the direction of the dragon chant, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, but there was a trace of excitement, and he muttered something in his mouth, and drove a gust of wind towards the place where the dragon groaned.

Somewhere underground. The middle-aged man's forward figure hit a boulder buried deep in the ground, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. After listening carefully to the movement, he simply lay down in the mud and gasped for breath.

The middle-aged man is none other than that. It was Nie He who was injured by the Golden Jiao King who pretended to be Chen Yan, and this Golden Armor Jiaolong was the Xuanming Cold Turtle. It is also to blame Nie He for being unlucky, and he worked hard underground to escape for nearly a hundred miles. After taking more than a dozen pills, he recovered a small amount of mana, thought he was safe, and drilled out of the ground to breathe, but he didn't expect to encounter the turtle demon again.

Where did he know that the "Golden Jiao King" was pretending, and it was naturally a thunderbolt in a hurry, but not only was the natal magic weapon taken away, but also injured again by the Panlong Seal across the ground, with his current mana, he was afraid that even the Yuanying monk was not as good, thinking about it, it was safer to stay under this dark underground.

A tall and charming-looking woman in a colorful skirt, an old man in a white robe with a long sword and crane hair and a childish face, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in a gray robe with a barefoot wooden crown and scars on his face, showed a full momentum, surrounded an old man in a golden robe with a height of five feet, three heads and six arms, and the four of them showed their magic skills and fought together.

The tumbling flames, the criss-crossing sharp sword shadows, the giant blue blades circling and flying, and the huge dragon claws with golden light struck each other, and the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang trembled, and the roar was endless.

The four of them seemed to have been killed all the way from the Fang City, and now at the edge of the Fang City, in the distance, the beautiful attics and palaces have all become ruins.

With one enemy and three enemies, the old man in the golden robe did not have a trace of fear, but faintly had the upper hand.

The three faces of the old man are clearly recognizable, and the face in the middle is not much different from that of the Terran monk, with blue eyes and purple hair, a lion's nose and a wide mouth, a majestic appearance, and two arms are also the same as the arms of the Terran monk, holding a golden seven-foot-wide round shield in his left hand, and a pitch-black snake spear three zhang long in his right hand.

The two heads on the left and right are exactly the same hideous Jiao heads, with horns on their heads, fangs exposed, and among the four thick golden claws, they take turns to fly out of a series of sharp claw shadows, and clusters of golden light flames are circling and flying around the body, and the three people on the opposite side, no matter which direction the attack is launched, can easily deal with it.

"Mrs. Gu, the Five Poison Daoists, this demon has not healed from his serious injuries, and he has inspired the true body of the law, and now it is the end of the strong crossbow, there is no need to have any scruples, killing it as soon as possible is the right way!"

As the white-robed old man spoke, he took out a boxy ebony box from the storage bag on his waist, carefully unsealed the seal on the wooden box, and took out a palm-sized silver rune.

"That's it, if you can kill this demon, what does the old man get if he folds some longevity?"

The white-robed old man muttered to himself, looked at Fu Seal, and there was a faint hint of reluctance in his eyes, but he still threw away the ebony box ruthlessly, opened his mouth, and spurted out three mouthfuls of essence blood at Fu Seal one after another, shook his hand and threw it, and sacrificed Fu Seal in the air in front of him.

A line of red blood flashed on the small silver sword, quickly integrated into the small sword, buzzing sound, the rune seal burst violently up and down, a small sword also followed the violent expansion and contraction, and twisted and changed in the rune seal, sometimes into a sword shape, sometimes into a piece of runes with different appearances, the surrounding heaven and earth original qi rushed towards the rune seal, after a while, the rune seal has turned into a diameter of zhangxu, and it is still continuing to grow.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, the old man's face was solemn, his hands were pinched, and his ten fingers struck out one after another like wheels towards the talisman.

At the same time, a pitch-black giant sword five or six zhang long that was attacking the three-headed and six-armed golden-robed old man flew high, flying towards the white-robed old man, the black light flashed, and when it reached the old man, it had turned into a seven-foot-long ebony sword, flying up and down around the old man, guarding the old man's body.

Seeing the actions of the white-robed old man, the golden-robed old man with three heads and six arms, with a solemn look on his face in the middle, said in a cold voice: "Old Chen, are you crazy, you still dare to use your natal true yuan to urge the Pure Yang Fu Sword, you are not afraid of asking for your life?"

The voice was jerky and harsh, and every word hit the hearts of the three people opposite like a hammer, causing the three of them to boil for a while.

Before the words fell, the snake spear shook its hand and sacrificed, turning into a black light, and stabbed at the white-robed old man with a roar, as if to stop the old man from refining the talisman.

The gray-robed Taoist priest on the other side was already waiting for the white-robed old man to sacrifice the talisman seal, and when he saw the golden-robed old man sacrifice the snake spear, he didn't dare to slack off, and the blue giant blade three or four zhang long jumped high, burst into flames, and blocked the snake spear.

This blue giant blade is like a sword not a sword, like a knife not a knife, with a double-sided blade, the back half is more than three feet wide and straight like a sword, but the tip of the blade in front is completely different from the tip of the long sword, not inclined to the middle, but diagonally to one side, as if a long sword has been cut off from the middle.

The spear and the giant blade collided together, making an earth-shattering sound, but they were on a par.

Hearing the words "Pure Yang Rune Sword", the woman in the colorful skirt showed a trace of shock and excitement in her eyes, although this Pure Yang Rune Sword can only kill the enemy in a short effective time, and it also consumes a lot of True Yuan power to urge, its sharpness and speed are no less than the attack launched by the full control of the spirit treasure, and it is difficult for ordinary God Transformation Monks to resist at all.

However, it took a certain amount of time for this Pure Yang Rune Sword to be urged, and the more Heaven and Earth Origin Qi was infused into the rune sword, the more powerful it became.

I didn't dare to hesitate, I took a deep breath, the brilliance in my hand flashed, and a crimson feather fan more than three feet long appeared, and the mana in my body gushed out, surging towards the feather fan.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)