The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 235
Han Chongzhi's spiritual power was rolling like the waves of the sea, and the void of the waves that he touched seemed to be torn apart.

There was excitement in his eyes.

Although most of the sapphire folding fan in his hand was damaged, it was more than enough to deal with this jade dragon.

The folding fan was raised slightly, and countless feng shui powers turned into long blades and slashed at the jade dragon.

The speed of the wind was astonishing, and it fell on the dragon in just an instant.

And Yulong's whole body, Baiyu's body, had a few scars, not bleeding, but the essence of spiritual power scattered in the air.

The pain made the dragon scream.

Suddenly, it was filled with thick smoke.

clouds.

The dragon follows the cloud, the wind follows the tiger.

Han Chongzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, belittling it.

Unexpectedly, after tens of millions of years of accumulation, this marrow jade has turned into a monster, and it is still a rare dragon shape, with a little dragon power to control clouds and rain.

Naturally, what the jade dragon rains down is not clouds and rain, but scalding hot magma transformed by scorching yang energy!

Suddenly, countless crimson liquids flew around, and Pei Xihe instantly raised a triple shield of spiritual power.

At the same time, his eyes turned coldly towards Li Changqing to see clearly.

Li Changqing met her eyes, and secretly spat in his heart.

This bitch is really cautious, always paying attention to his movements, not giving him a chance to take advantage of it.

Nonsense, knowing that Li Changqing is unscrupulous and frequently makes secret tricks, and even has a rare secret technique such as the snake control technique in his hands, how could Pei Xihe let down his vigilance against him?

The Qingxuan Haoyue in the body has long been haunted by the brilliance of the five rays of Taoism, and it only needs a movement of the mind to transform into the Haoyue supernatural power, and it will be cut out immediately.

After experiencing the baptism of Yin Qi, Qingxuan Haoyue has completed a small transformation.

If you take advantage of it unprepared, you may not be able to seriously injure a monk in the middle stage of Golden Core.

She coldly saw that Li Changqing didn't look like he was about to make a move, so she withdrew her eyes, but kept her mind on her to monitor his movements.

The magma rain transformed by this yang energy was so powerful that it actually melted away one or two layers of shields.

Pei Xihe's brows were slightly frowned, and nine streams of frost and ice ridges flowed out from her fingertips, moving towards the last layer of shield, and hovering over it turned into snow pattern patterns, immediately like a barrier of ice.

This is the only way to keep her under protection.

However, many disciples' methods did not work, and they were even burnt and penetrated their long-cultivated flesh bodies by the scalding temperature of this absolutely not ordinary magma.

His whole body was riddled with holes, blood was bleeding out, and the smell of burnt smell filled the air, making people dreadful.

Han Chongzhi was furious when he saw it.

"Beast!"

He roared loudly, his voice was wrapped with infinite spiritual power, and ripples of sound waves swayed in the air, and he bounded towards the jade dragon.

Yulong was hit, and the cloud energy all over his body was dispersed by [-] to [-]%, and a wail came out of his mouth.

It has been cultivated in the ground for many years, and it has absorbed the power of the sun from the small world to achieve today's good fortune, and even condensed a meager spiritual wisdom, which is really not easy.

But between heaven and earth, the survival of the fittest, the jungle of the jungle, has always been that.

Han Chongzhi heard it's mournful cry, but there was no wave in his heart.

Both hands formed seals, and wisps of long wind emerged from the black hole pinched out by the hands.

The wind is invisible and invisible, but at this moment it is controlled by it and turned into a cage of wind, specially restraining the cloud dragon.

Immediately, the wind cage shrank, and the brilliance of Yulong's body dimmed, and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a platinum jade block.

The jade body was covered with mysterious blazing patterns, and Han Chongzhi reached out to grab it, and it fell into his hands.

He put it in the silver fish thousand crane box specially given by the sect, and locked all the overflowing essence.

He put it away, and his heart finally settled down completely.

In this way, this trip to the small world is finally complete. In the last few days, all you need is to settle down and recuperate.

After another toss, the figure of Han Chongzhi's Nascent Soul was slightly dimmed.

Without the support of the physical body, it is indeed inconvenient, he secretly sighed in his heart.

"Disciples, we have obtained the most important thing in Lieyang Small World this time. All the disciples present will be rewarded with 100 contribution points, and the disciple Wu Dong who discovered the marrow jade will be rewarded with [-] million contribution points."

Everyone turned their heads to see who was lucky enough to pick up the millions of sect contribution points for nothing, but they saw a person whose body had been turned into coke.

Even the human form can barely be seen.

My heart couldn't help but tremble.

That's right, the first and closest person who excavated the marrow jade to face the explosion of his yang energy would be good enough to save his life.

If you think about it carefully, the words that teachers and elders often mention, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, really make sense.

Pei Xihe also secretly sighed in his heart, but fortunately he was not frozen into a popsicle by the Yin Qi.

This Wu Dong still retains a clear consciousness, and he couldn't help laughing when he heard the million contribution points.

Don't mention it, it's even scarier, like a black charcoal grinning.

But Kunlun's goal was finally achieved, and he got the Tianyang Essence Jade. For the treasure, both the elders and the disciples of their group were seriously injured, and naturally they would no longer wander around to search for resources in the next time.

With so many elders and disciples here, and the return of the Nascent Soul cultivator Han Chongzhi, Pei Xihe felt a little relieved.

Even if Li Changqing wanted to do something, he had to weigh whether he could escape the perception of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

………………

For the next few days, nothing happened.

But just as Pei Xihe was meditating, a terrifying demonic energy descended.

damn it.

she thought to herself.

In the last two days, such a moth has happened.

The news that Kunlun got the Tianyang Essence Jade spread like wildfire, and they obviously blocked it cautiously.

Pei Xihe couldn't help but think of Li Changqing, who seemed to be keeping herself safe these days. She had no evidence, but she had an intuition and tendency. Of course, she was not sure whether her own prejudice had affected her judgment.

But at this moment in the sky, two figures stood side by side.

Heavenly Demon Sect, Black Demon Patriarch!

Soul Shaking Gate, True Monarch Silver Soul!

Yuanying Zhenjun from the two demon gates joined forces at the same time.

Tianyang Jade might not be able to impress them, but this Tianyang Essence Jade?

This is a spirit creature of the third rank!
Being able to be classified as the upper third grade, the strange rules of heaven and earth have long been contained in the spiritual creatures of this grade, which is of great benefit to monks.

They are all great monks after the Yuan Dynasty. If they can obtain this spiritual thing to refine and absorb it, maybe they can knock on the threshold of that great realm? !
This is a great temptation!

"Hand it over, True Monarch Liuyun, since you don't even have a physical body right now, you can't beat us."

True Monarch Silver Soul said, he looks quite young, a handsome man in his early thirties.

But the voice is rough and hoarse, with a sense of old age.

Han Chongzhi's Nascent Soul flew out, and his face was ready.

And in the distance, a sword light flew over, it was True Lord Taihao.

　Because I took the school's International Week course in the morning, the code words in the afternoon are a bit urgent. There are still two chapters in the code, and I will update them as soon as possible.

　　
　
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