Son-in-law of Chenglong

Chapter 136 Ask the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting to Borrow a Magical Treasure

Wang Chong praised: "The Falling Soul Clock really has been enlightened for thousands of years, and he is born with spirituality. He actually knows how to escape on his own."

Yuan Gang and the others didn't expect that Wang Chong would actually knock down the soul bell with a magic weapon, but thinking about it now, they all felt that Wang Chong's response was really unexpected.

The Falling Soul Bell is extremely difficult to defend against. Under the vibration of the bell, all souls will be destroyed, and all living beings will be ashes. Infringed.

Before, everyone wanted to get treasure, they just wanted to get close to the divine bell, and no one knew how to smash the soul bell with a magic weapon.

Wang Chong has no shortage of magic weapons, and he has no desires or needs, so he can come up with such a convenient method.

Tiansun Fairy controlled the demonic primordial spirit, and she was the fastest to fly away. Seeing that she was about to catch up with the falling soul clock, she was about to urge the giant spider obtained from Grandma Jiu again, but the spider screamed strangely and refused to obey.

At this time, Granny Jiu, who was crawling on the ground, was secretly urging the evil magic. She got this giant spider by all means, and there was a restraint in her body. Taking care of it saved the old woman's life.

Wang Chong was not in a hurry to catch up. Anyway, the sky was vast, and any movement could be seen from thousands of miles away. He had the Rahu banner in his hand, so he could escape light quickly.

Seeing Granny Jiu struggling on the ground, he felt a little compassion, and asked, "What is the origin of this old lady? She is a good person?"

Yuan Gang and others all said: "She is Granny Jiu, I saw it in the water mirror the day before yesterday, and the monkey god is going to her."

After taking a closer look, Wang Chong recognized this well-known outsider in the southwest, and said, "It turns out that he isn't a good person, so he won't save people."

Wang Chong shook the Rahu banner, and was about to chase after him, when Granny Jiu suddenly jumped up from the ground, rushed towards the Rahu banner, raised her hand and emitted a black light, and shouted: "The old lady needs some blood food, you can offer it up later. .”

Her lineage condenses mana into the shape of a beast, and sends it out like a flying sword. Fighting with people usually requires blood to nourish mana.

Granny Jiu's proud crutches are used to stop the enemy, and she doesn't know whose hands it will fall into. The last demon dragon that protects her body is taken away by Qing Yunzi. After killing one or two people, recovering some mana, they fled immediately.

Granny Jiu was born in the Southwest, and she didn't know the Taoism of the Wutai School, nor did she know the origins of people like Wang Chong, but she saw that Wang Chong and these people had been following behind, refusing to do anything, thinking that it was someone from the younger generation, I don't have much mana, so I took a risky blow.

Wang Chong smiled dumbly and said, "If you were in your prime, you would be an opponent, but at this moment, you have no magic weapon and are seriously injured. It would be a bit embarrassing for me to hurt you."

He bowed to the west and said: "Wang Chong, the vanguard on the left, please borrow the magic weapon from the Great God of the Three Altars."

He waved away the ten-direction devil-refining flag, and took Granny Jiu up.

The cultivators who came to snatch the divine bell this time were only three people whose mana was over ten heavy Zhou Tian, ​​Qing Yunzi, the Huangshan Swordsman, and this Granny Jiu.

Wang Chong privately felt that this old woman was not worth using the phantom image of the Buddha statue once. Other spells and magic weapons might not be able to win, so he could only use the Zhongtan Marshal Flag of the Great God of the Three Altars Haihui.

Yuan Gang, Sun Sun, Fairy Xi Yinzi, Zhou Ying and the others gasped. They had already had great confidence in Wang Chong, but they never expected that they would not have to fight against Granny Jiu, who had more than ten levels of mana. A big flag was raised, and it was rolled up at will.

Several people believed more and more that in the East China Sea, Wang Chong really showed his power to thousands of monsters, and killed the monsters with fear, and almost lost to the marshals of the heavens.

Wang Chong waited for an hour and three quarters, then shook off the Ten Directions Demon Refining Banner, and dropped a pure gold bracelet and a magic bag.

He laughed and said: "I don't need these two things, anyone who wants to take them away can just take them away."

Zhou Ying secretly said: "If I didn't want the plate that day, and I didn't want the magic bag, I'd be ashamed to ask at this time, but how can I fight now?"

A young female disciple of the Qingcheng Sect said shyly, "After I left the teacher, I didn't have a treasure pouch yet. Can I have that magic pouch?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "It turned out to be sister Sun Jing, quickly take this away."

Although everyone called him elder brother, Wang Chong never called him older. He still called everyone elder brother and sister according to their age, which seemed very affectionate.

Sun Jing from the Qingcheng sect was overjoyed, and took the treasure bag. Seeing that there were countless good things in it, after all, it was Granny Jiu's life savings, she thought to herself: "All the brothers and sisters in the family said that they have followed Brother Wang Chong, so they can protect us." , I thought at the time that since he was young, he might not be very skilled in swordsmanship, but now that I think about it, I am shallow-sighted, and brothers and sisters are still more knowledgeable than me."

"How can Taoism and magic power be calculated by age?"

"Brother Wang Chong killed Granny Jiu casually. I'm afraid my master and uncle can't do it."

Seeing that no one wanted the muddy gold bracelet, Wang Chong pinched it up and sent out mana. However, he faintly sensed an extremely vicious giant golden spider and said with a smile, "It turns out that it is the baby of the spider raised by Grandma Jiu. No wonder you don't want it."

Inside this muddy gold bracelet is a giant spider's lair, and there are countless small spiders inside, all of which are shining golden, if there are not too many and too fierce, they are kind of cute.

Wang Chong took the pure gold bracelet, mobilized the Luohu banner, and rushed to the battlefield.

At this time, Zhu Ying was in the Jinghe water mansion, her palms were covered with sweat, and she thought to herself, "Brother Chong is too risky."

"His Taoism and magic power have entered the realm quickly, but many of these heretics are powerful, evil and wonderful, and have powerful magic weapons. A negligence will lead to disastrous consequences."

"I really want to call him back, but at this time he is not at a disadvantage, and he is not in any trouble. If he is called back, he will be angry."

At this time, Zhu Ying's heart was full of tenderness, but she hoped more and more that Wang Chong and herself, a Chang'an City God and a Jinghe Water God, would be harmonious and loving each other every day. Apart from cultivation, they were just playing with the wind and the moon. kill?

"I'm going to persuade my brother more when I come back, so I don't want to get involved in these things."

"It's none of our business to belong to the divine clock. Our siblings have no shortage of magic weapons."

"Even if you can get credit for sending the bell back to God, we don't need any credit."

Wang Chong also didn't know that Zhu Ying was worried for himself, but he became excited. The Luohu flag turned into a brilliant golden glow, swept across the battlefield, and then froze in the void, standing still.

Looking at hundreds of evil cultivators, they are still fighting for the Falling Soul Bell.

As soon as Granny Jiu died, Huangshan Swordsman, Qingyunzi, and Tiansun Fairy were the strongest, and the rest were weaker, but there were also experts with five-layer Zhoutian and above. They either formed a team early or made allies temporarily, and they dared not fight alone Alone.

As for the evil cultivators with worse cultivation bases, no one cared, they were all cannon fodder for this battle.

The Lost Soul Bell suddenly rang...

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