Taoist chanting

Chapter 803 Selling Bone
In the swaying flames, Zhao Zhuer grasped her left wrist with her right hand, and her left index finger was bent like a bow. She seemed to exert all her strength, and raised her hands little by little to approach her forehead. Fighting, doing the same slow motion.

The old dragon suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and shouted: "What are you doing...you are crazy!"

A strange moisture appeared on the fingertips of the left slough, and the mountain at the foot could not bear the weight, and it sank slowly. Terrible energy condensed on the fingertips, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind blew up, and the river several miles away poured upstream.

Yue Anyan, Chen Qingqiao and others, who were looking at the battlefield from a hundred miles away, suddenly felt a creepy palpitation.

"Back, back away!"

Several people yelled and flew back. They saw dark clouds rushing in the sky, converging towards the direction of Tuofeng Mountain, and there were countless birds, animals, etc. fleeing desperately away from Tuofeng Mountain. It seemed that some terrifying existence drove them away.

"Who... are you?...I won't argue with you anymore."

The fearless old dragon, facing that unknown aura, was so terrified and uneasy in his heart that he didn't even dare to call himself the king. Which **** god did he provoke?
I'm too scared of the dragon, what's the big deal, let me tell you earlier.

Why use such a tragic move to die together?
A cloud of gray air overflowed from the body of the remains, and turned into invisible strands, flying into the sky and fleeing frantically for his life.

If he really died together with this slough who didn't know who was related to some important person, he was worried that he would attract the real anger of the important person, and he would lose his chance to hide in the Zhenlong Cave. It even caused big trouble for the dragon clan in the upper realm.

It was still Yu Mengchang who felt that he couldn't do everything right and let it slip through the net. He kept staring at the direction of the door, waiting for the remaining dragon souls outside to fall into the trap, but unfortunately there were too few of them.

Tu Kun, who was in the middle of the flying stone, swallowed his saliva twice, this is a damn big profit.

In the dark, the old dragon's weak voice came. He was already scared, and there was no need to use some hidden methods. The bachelor promised: "In 2000 years, this king will no longer take the initiative to provoke trouble, so you can do whatever you want. "

"These two keel bones are regarded as compensation for the two fellow Taoists outside. I have learned my lesson, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and just expose the crime of offense!"

Tu Kun's loud laughter came from Feilaishi.

He didn't hesitate, the meat was what he ate, and said: "It's okay, bring it."

In the vine group wrapped in black mist, two black lights suddenly appeared, flashed in the air, entangled a few strands of dragon souls that had managed to escape into the Dragon Town Cave, and suddenly retracted into the black mist. In the end, only three dragon souls fled back. thread.

Talk to the Guanzhu who is in the black mist-filled vine group, and get a short answer as he pleases.

"Old Dragon, you can't admit it verbally, you have to show sincerity, such as your hidden treasure..."

The old dragon would rather sell the bones than take out a few hidden treasures, which made him dumbfounded. The value of the seventh-order keel is so precious. I don’t know what kind of treasures can compare with it.

"This king... confesses!"

Tu Kun was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, the old dragon was willing to eliminate the breath and marks on the keel, and they took the seventh-order keel, no matter whether it was trading with others or making treasures by themselves, it would not cause follow-up troubles.

The pressure of the ubiquitous Longwei was gone, and the raging black energy collapsed.

"It was Fang Bailan who made the move. Haha, Lao Long, you still have today. You can't lose money by stealing chickens. What else do you have? Just use it."

"Bah, you also want to play with the king's idea of ​​hiding the treasure."

Tu Kun almost yelled, this is too different, there is a huge difference, the old dragon who looks down on people with dog eyes, he really wants to tear down the dragon skeleton that looks like a hill in the distance, of course he can only think about it.

"Go to hell!"

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and he has to dig out more benefits. He also wants to be a dragon slaying warrior, but unfortunately, his small body may not be able to bear the huge karma.

The bag is safe, Tu Kun inspected the keel, and said: "Old dragon, you compensate us for the keel, which is too small, not enough to fit the teeth, and lacks sincerity, just add two more, it is almost enough, Anyway, you have a lot of bones on your body, so putting them there is a waste of dust.”

If you don't show some sincerity, how can you eliminate the anger of that big man?

The old dragon yelled angrily, then turned around suddenly and said, "Zangbao can't compensate you at all, this king... compensate each of you for the keel that erased the imprint of the dragon soul, isn't this sincerity enough?"

After thousands of years, the seal of the dragon lock chain has been worn out.

For the rest, she probably doesn't need her help.

He had watched Fang Bailan's sword at a close distance before, and he was still familiar with the terrifying feeling. The old dragon suffered a lot this time, and he couldn't guess how Fang Bailan got out of control and used such desperate power in that situation. ?
In today's small world, Fang Bailan, who has a little power bestowed by the hairpin ancestor, is definitely the number one master.

Zhao Zhu'er dodged to the side of the remains, and the flames enveloped the remains.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed to collect the medicine and ambergris."

Feilaishi exudes a flickering brilliance, circling around Rong Shuzhi and the vigilant Yang Shuilan, defeating the black air, and bearing the greatest pressure for the two.

In Zhenlong Cave, Rong Shuzhi once again pressed his hand on one of the giant chains, and the phantom of a golden clock appeared on his body. He kept chanting, mobilizing his mighty aura to form a series of "civilized shackles", and while attacking the dragon soul itself, Slowly repair the damaged mark.

The old dragon, who couldn't bear it anymore, let out a roar.

He didn't make waves during the stage of spiritual energy surge, luring monks to come to investigate Zhenlong Cave.

Feilaishi swept away, sweeping away all the big and small keels on the ground.

Zhang Guanzhu and Rong Shuzhi remained unmoved. They continued to repair the seal of the dragon lock chain. They had to restrain this evil dragon in Zhenlong Cave. After 2000 years, other masters would emerge to suppress the old dragon who continued to do evil.

In the darkness, two huge bones with a length of one foot and a thickness of one foot flew over, and they hit the nearby ground with two "bang bangs", sparks splashed everywhere.

"roll!"

Suddenly, several people felt a palpitation in their hearts at the same time, and immediately noticed that Zhenlong Cave was shaking violently, and in the direction of the dragon skeleton in the distance, there was suddenly the miserable howl of the old dragon changing tune.

Unable to offend him, he could only hide in fear.

Zhao Zhu'er's face showed a hint of ruthlessness that she had bet right, and with a gesture, Yi Huai made the same move.

Tu Kun refused to let go of any benefit and settled for the next best thing.

Anything that leaked out of the old dragon's claws was a rare treasure to them, and it would be impossible to come back next time, so he made it clear.

Yang Shuilan, who was guarding Rong Shuzhi, widened his eyes.

Tu Kun was in a good mood and guided the old dragon who had surrendered.

The old dragon didn't make a sound anymore, this time he was lucky, he had no face to meet his fellow clansmen in the upper realm.

"The defeated general, dare to bark his teeth with us? How about I ask Junior Sister Zhao to come in and have a nice talk with you?"

Tu Kun threatened with a good temper, but let him wear down his mouth, the old dragon in the darkness seemed to be dead, and made no sound, except for the crashing sound of the giant chains, which echoed in Zhenlong Cave.

The voice of the old dragon boomed out of Zhenlong Cave.

Yang Shuilan almost laughed out loud.

Then four irregular keels as large as a basin flew over, and hit the ground with a few "bang bangs".

Such a huge keel, how many treasures have to be replaced?

Sweeping with the index finger, terrifying energy was released, landslides and ground fissures, countless large and small hills suffered, the sound of rumbling was endless, and several fleeing dragon souls were swept away. Only a few escaped from such a short distance.

He really thought he was a miser, and he didn't know which is more important, keel or hidden treasure. He sold his bones in a low voice to survive. He had no choice but to be awakened by that greedy earth spirit, otherwise he didn't think that he could spend money and avoid disaster for a while. The word "compensation" never came to mind.

He also didn't want to understand, what method did Zhao Zhu'er use to force the old dragon to be so afraid of admitting defeat?
"you……"

The old dragon is angry, he is so pitiful, anyone can bully him.

Forget it, I am willing to bet and admit defeat, there is nothing to say, the loss of 2000% of the dragon soul, he will have to sleep for nearly [-] years, the darkness is boundless, I don't know when will it be the end?

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(End of this chapter)