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

The stagnation of time finally dissipated, Xuan Zhen's eyes were tearing apart, he no longer had the kindness before, but his eyes were full of fear.

That hand had disappeared, and they could no longer pursue it.But both Xuan Zhen and Gao Yun knew that that man was the lord of Xie Wang City!
That scroll probably has a lot to do with it!
Xuan Zhen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and silently recited the Bing Xin Jing Shen Jue to calm the uproar in his heart at the moment.

"Gao Yun, you and I quickly notify the Mahayana masters of all parties to convene the Tianji Hall to discuss this matter together!"

Gao Yun frowned tightly, his eyes were a little scarlet.

"But our Luck Spirit Snake is real?!"

Xuan Zhen opened his eyes and recovered from the rage.

"Now our gains and losses are not important!"

"The city lord of Xiewang City has not shown up or even made a move for thousands of years. They all drove the five evil lords to be his pawns, with knives in their hands."

"Thousands of years ago, he was already at the late stage of Mahayana, and his current cultivation level is even more daunting. But this time he took the scroll, let alone a big gift, I'm afraid it's the clarion call for their attack."

"Shenzhou, there are really going to be waves now!"

Gao Yun took a deep breath, and together with Xuan Zhen, took out his Grandmaster Order, poured mana into it, and summoned everyone in the Tianji Hall to discuss matters.

But at this moment a strong wind rushed into the hall, the middle-aged man in the green robe had a resolute and heroic face, with a big knife on his waist, and a refined man dressed as a scholar with his right hand like he was grabbing a chick.

The man was already covered in bloodstains, looking extremely miserable, his dantian in the sea of ​​Qi was shattered, and the primordial spirit in the crimson palace was also split with a knife, bound by a rope-shaped magic weapon, unable to break free.

And Gao Yun's eyes sharpened, because this man was the soul swallowing man who had fought fiercely with him before.

Looking at the old Xuanzhen, Zhao Qingtang had a complicated expression in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately.

He threw the swallowing soul to the ground, and said with a slightly doubtful expression.

"I noticed that there was a strange fluctuation in your sect, so I came to investigate, and I happened to bump into this evil cultivator. He didn't seem to want to fight with me, but was driven to stop by an inexplicable existence, so I delayed for a while to solve it, and now I am crippled. Went to Qihai and Yuanshen."

"What's the situation in Penglai now? Where's Qianchan, the ghost woman? Can your spirit snake be returned..."

When Zhao Qingtang saw the withered golden lotus in the pool, and even the water in the pool looked extremely turbid, he knew in his heart that the remaining two Luck Spirit Snakes might also suffer a catastrophe.

Xuan Zhen also looked at the male cultivator in front of him, with complicated expressions in his cloudy eyes.

He was the one who provoked Penglai back then, splitting a fairy mountain peak, which caused the confrontation between Shang Yidao and Penglai.It can even be said that he is the main reason why his sect is determined to cultivate spirit snakes.

But she couldn't blame it, the dispute at the beginning can only be played against each other when she thinks about it carefully, a messy account.It was also a long-standing idea to incubate the Qi Luck Spirit Snake with the secret method, but Zhao Qingtang speeded up the matter.

She sighed inwardly, and replied.

"Qianchan died, the spirit snake was taken away, and the Lord of Xiewang City appeared."

"It's a long story. Laoshen and Gao Yun have notified all the masters to come to discuss the matter. I also ask Master Qingyuan to wait for a while, and then we will tell the whole story."

Xuan Zhen has recovered his spirit, and said to the three immortals guarding Jiuxi.

"You protect the saint and retreat, and immediately ask Alchemist Zhang to heal Xi'er. There is no need to be stingy with the spiritual things in the treasury."

The three of them led the fainted Jiuxi to retreat.

Now only the fainted Soul Swallowing Demon Lord and the three Mahayana masters were left in the hall, and the atmosphere was extremely condensed.

……

Endless sea.

Someone was walking along the seashore in a black robe, with bare feet, feeling the roughness of the gravel and the humidity of the sea.

It looks like a man's figure, and under the black hood is an indistinguishable handsome face, but it looks pale and haggard, which makes people feel worried and loving.

He took off his hood, looked at the undulating blue sea with a smile, and threw an ancient scroll with his right hand.

Before it was unfolded, the scroll was bathed in bloody flames, and there were extremely shrill hissing and roaring sounds from inside.He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and smiled intoxicated, as if he was hearing some kind of fairy music.

The blood-colored flame burned for seven or eight breaths, and as the voice inside it gradually became quieter, the blood-colored flame also went out.

Afterwards, the scroll was unfolded, and the paintings that were originally filled with python shadows and flood dragons had completely dissipated, leaving a blank space, but blood-red aura emerged from it and fell into the sea water.

Gu Shaorong's complexion remained unchanged, his squinted eyes opened, their eyes were as dark as an abyss, unfathomable.

The more it gathers, the thicker it becomes, the water is shining, the blood is black and thick, and with the shaking of the water, it gradually condenses its own form.

Gu Shaorong looked at him, and a look of madness gradually appeared in his eyes.

"The blood butcher, let her and Mu Sheng go to the Holy Demon Realm to get the fragment of the evil spirit of the Great Demon of the Western Paradise, the effect is much better, and in the end even Mu Sheng's sweet fusion of nine veins was lost. "

"However, this method is enough. Take the world's snakes, blood essence, and wronged souls, and melt them into this scroll, and the Penglai Luck Spirit Snake enters it, and you can get [-]% of its luck for nothing."

"Now this resentful dragon should be done!"

Snake people can practice and transform into jiao, and jiao can also go to Haimulei to ascend to the dragon platform.There have been no traces of dragons in Tianxu Shenzhou for thousands of years, and today he used the supreme secret method to create a real dragon!
The billowing black and red mist swept into a tidal water volume, soaring into the sky, and the roar of pythons and fierce dragons could be heard endlessly, gradually subsided, and then roared through the sky.

The black and red creature was more like mist, as if it had no real flesh and blood body, but each scale was made of crystal, crystal clear, shining red light, a pair of dark golden eyes, 36 feet in length, and abdominal growth There are claws, five toes, and the head has two pitch-black horns like black jade.

Gu Shaorong's face was a little obsessed, and he whispered.

"nice!"

"Outer God? Don't disappoint me."

……

Kunlun.

The girl in the white dress sits cross-legged in the middle of the lake. She has silky hair and a graceful appearance. There is a little purple-gold divine pattern on the center of her eyebrows, which makes her holy and extraordinary.

She opened her eyes suddenly and sighed.

Ming Linlang stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand was floating an irregular piece of suet white jade, the texture was fine and radiant, making people feel at ease.

Her azure blue eyes stared at this piece of white jade, and she pursed her lips.

She can detect the fluctuations in any part of the sky, and Penglai's experience can't be hidden from her eyes now.

But she can't move.

The white jade suddenly melted into her body and disappeared, making it hard for others to find.

Ming Linlang had truly made a choice that day when she went straight from the late stage of transformation to the Void.

Set foot on this road and never look back, she knows she only has one chance.

Closing her eyes, the white jade was originally in her crimson palace, surrounding the primordial spirit, emitting layers of jade-like white light, crystal clear, causing the mana in the primordial spirit to grow at a terrifying speed.

Although it is a stolen power, it is the only way.