Nine Gods

Chapter 927 Dragon Transformation Staff (31 more)
"Lan Qinghe, I have no grievances with you, why are you so crazy?"

A Taoist priest in black said angrily.

His hands didn't relax at all.

Hit a series of ice cones towards the short monk opposite, and the ice cones froze the space.

"You Zhiqing, have you forgotten when you killed my Lan family 500 years ago?"

"Do you still remember what Lan Qinghe said, I will avenge the Lan family today."

Lan Qinghe said loudly.

With a look of hatred on his face.

There is a vicious look in the eyes, it is simply a desperate way to die together.

Lin Chen came to a place with few monks.

Watching the fighting skills of the two monks in the sky.

It was obvious at a glance that the two were enemies.

And it's the kind of enemy who never dies.

There are many such things in the cultivation world.

But few are so desperate.

Ordinary monks are almost lonely, indifferent, and ungrateful.

As long as there is interest, you can give up hatred.

There are almost no revenge like You Zhiqing.

Lin Chen secretly admired You Zhiqing.

Able to work hard for the family, regardless of his own life.

To know in this place.

Just consume a little mana.

You will be killed by other monks, and you don't even think about looking for treasures.

I saw You Zhiqing cast a green dragon whip.

The Azure Dragon Whip of the psychic treasure.

It turned into a huge blue dragon in the sky, constantly attacking Lan Qinghe.

Lan Qinghe also waved a golden whisk to emit golden rays of light.

Being entangled with Qinglong, it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

There was a hint of a smile on the faces of the other monks.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses between the two cultivators in the God Transformation Realm.

But the end result is to be killed.

The two monks in the God Transformation Realm were killed, which could reduce two powerful opponents.

Just this time.

Lin Chen felt a cold breath coming towards him.

Immediately, a clear figure appeared in the consciousness.

Leng Yunqing in the middle stage of transformation.

Lin Chen was startled.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yunqing, who was in the middle stage of transformation, also rushed here.

It seems they already know the destination.

Otherwise, even monks in the middle stage of Huashen could come here.

Leng Yunqing fell to the ground in an instant.

There was no sign of it.

It's like he's already here.

He glanced at the two cultivators in the sky.

Just close your eyes and meditate.

Lan Qinghe in the air was very anxious.

He didn't expect that the cultivator in the same class as the God Transformation Realm in front of him would use his desperate moves.

Completely disregarding the taboo on the passage of life for monks in the realm of transformation.

For a while, he could only resist unremittingly.

But the cultivator of the God Transformation Realm shot with all his strength.

He can keep his hands there.

He also knew in his heart that if this continued, even You Zhiqing would be killed.

His mana was also exhausted.

And it will cost a lot.

The other monks were still staring at him covetously.

I simply have no chance.

Anger soared in his heart, and he quickly waved the golden whisk in his hand.

This whisk is one of the seven psychic treasures of his sect.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Qinglong was hit hard on the head by the golden whisk.

Qinglong's energy and aura quickly disappeared.

But the whisk was also broken by Qinglong's desperate blow.

"Pfft~"

You Zhiqing spat out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person also fell from the air and fell hard to the ground.

His face was extremely pale, and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The same is true for Lan Qinghe.

The strength of the two is almost the same.

Besides, to reach their strength.

It is a full shot again, it is strange not to be injured.

"Madman, if you want to take revenge, I will help you first."

Lan Qinghe said angrily.

Now that he is injured, if You Zhiqing stalks him to death again.

Definitely drag yourself into the water.

At that time, it is really going to be lost in this Shenlong Valley.

The whole body mana is running.

A shocking momentum rose up.

I saw a black energy shot out from between the eyebrows.

The black strength instantly turned into a black crutch.

"Dragon Transformation Staff, good."

"500 years ago, I used the Dragon Transformation Staff to kill a thousand disciples of my whole clan."

"Even if I, You Zhiqing, lose today, I will carry you, Lan Qinghe, back and forth."

You Zhiqing saw the black crutches.

The expression on his face changed drastically.

Think of things that happened 500 years ago.

500 years ago, Lan Qinghe was already a monk in the realm of transforming gods.

Use the Dragon Transformation Staff to kill a thousand disciples of the You family until not a single one remains.

Even children are not spared.

Now I see the psychic treasure that killed my entire family.

It's strange if I'm not angry.

After the anger passed, You Zhiqing quickly calmed down.

For cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, when fighting, the more calm they are, the more beneficial they are to fighting.

"Hey, 500 years ago."

"I, Lan Qinghe, killed your You family with this Dragon Transformation Staff, and I can kill you You Zhiqing today."

Lan Qinghe laughed.

With a wave of the Dragon Transformation Staff, a golden dragon appeared in front of him.

Although it is a dragon transformed by a monk using magic.

But the dragon transforming stick itself is a psychic treasure.

With extremely high spirituality, Jin Long sensed Lan Qinghe's murderous intent.

With a loud roar, he slammed towards You Zhiqing fiercely.

"Come on, Dragon of Transformation God."

The aura of heaven and earth quickly gathered together.

Suddenly turned into a crystal dragon.

The most common move of the cultivator of the God Transformation Realm is also the most powerful move.

"Long~"

The golden dragon and the crystal dragon collided fiercely.

A strange light curtain appeared between the two giant dragons.

Immediately, a strange light curtain flashed, and the two giant dragons screamed.

You Zhiqing and Lan Qinghe also spat out a mouthful of blood.

The two retreated hundreds of feet at the same time.

You Zhiqing sat down on the ground with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Because there was a look of panic and despair in Lan Qinghe's eyes.

Immediately into pieces.

Even the Nascent Soul was turned into nothingness without a chance to get out of the body.

The soul completely disappeared in the air of this world.

"This seat sees you well, remember, you are a monk."

"In the world of comprehension, it will fall sooner or later."

A voice reached You Zhiqing's ears.

The voice was neither fast nor slow, without the slightest expression.

You Zhiqing glanced around.

There is no way to find out who helped him.

"It's a good thing, you can't find this seat."

The voice reached You Zhiqing's ears again.

You Zhiqing was shocked.

Those who can help themselves without the monks finding out.

It must be a top-level cultivator in the God Transformation Realm.

That being the case.

The monk who helped him must be among this group of people.

The enemy was lost, and my heart was suddenly inexplicably lost.

For the past 500 years, he has been living for his enemies.

Now finally revenge.

The monk who helped You Zhiqing was naturally Lin Chen.

Seeing that You Zhiqing was able to disregard his own life for the sake of his family, it was worth saving.

Anyway, it's easy for me.

At the moment when the two cultivators in the God Transformation Realm shot with all their strength.

He stabbed out a god killing technique.

Kill Lan Qinghe's consciousness before the two giant dragons collide.

(End of this chapter)