Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 344
Knowing oneself and the enemy for thousands of years made Bai Litou Hong know what shit he was about to poke his tail and Lei Huo.

Seeing Jin Chanzi was irritated.

He poured all his strength into his limbs, and his muscles contracted sharply.

The eyes on the left head flickered with thunder, and the flames in the right eye rose, and the Yetian Chain hidden in the body was also ready to break out.

With this blow, he will fight to the death, using all means, even if he can't kill Jin Chanzi, he will be severely injured, then Huang Tiejia and others will have a chance!

Jin Chanzi's diamond stick fell in the air, Lei Huo's sharp claws dug deep into the ground, and the charge was imminent!
however.

At this critical juncture.

Suddenly, the sky above Qixing Lake was brightly lit, and a hundred-foot-long handprint emitting dazzling golden light fell in the air, hitting Ouyang Xueqing below.

A kind of crisis that can only be seen when facing the threat of death emerges leisurely from the bottom of Lei Huo's heart.

The power of this palm print is too great. Although Ouyang Xueqing's defensive power has been doubled, the Jiuli Snake Monster Clan is not good at defense after all. In Leihuo's perception, there are three more domineering ways hidden behind the palm print Let alone Ouyang Xueqing, even Leihuo in its heyday would be seriously injured if it was forcibly caught.

Looking at Ouyang Xueqing again, the snake body exuding porcelain-like brilliance has been stained red with blood, and the body can no longer keep floating in the air, and it is falling towards the Qixing Lake below. The next injury will be with you for a lifetime, and if you want to improve your cultivation base, there will be no hope for ever.

Lei Huo's four eyes shot out bloodthirsty flames, and he reacted in the shortest possible time. His limbs kicked on the ground, digging out bottomless ravines, and slammed into the palm prints in midair.

boom!
The sky trembled.

The golden palm print that fell from the sky hit Li Huo solidly, and the wounds all over his body burst instantly, and the blood dyed the entire night sky red like blooming fireworks.

Lei Huo only felt as if his body was hit by a big mountain, and his brain was in a trance for a while. He didn't know how many bones were broken. Before he fell into a coma, he shook his head with all his strength, and the Yetian chain in his body broke through the air , flung towards the silver figure hidden behind the palm print in mid-air.

Snapped!
Just like someone slapped a mosquito with a cattail fan on a scorching summer day, and like a stormy sea hitting a lone boat, that silver figure was caught by the night sky chain and flew for more than three miles like a kite with a broken string. Into a forest.

The mountain-like figure disappeared.

The comatose Lei Huo regained his human form, followed by Ouyang Xueqing who also recovered his human form and landed on the ice of the lake.

"Elder Leihuo!"

"Miss Ouyang!"

Huang Tiejia and the others turned pale with fright, and rushed towards the two people lying on the ice whose life and death were unknown.

At this time.

An earth-shaking roar sounded in the central hall.

Jin Chanzi's vajra stick fused with martial spirit also smashed on the window sill of the central hall.

Because the blush dodged in time, the stick did not cause him any harm.

However, the full blow of the third-level Martial King smashed the windows that had lost the protection of the formation to pieces. From the second floor to the first floor, a crack six meters wide and more than 30 meters long was smashed into the five-meter-thick wall!

It is worthy of being the most powerful stick method in Zen Buddhism.

It is indeed an earth-level high-grade martial skill that claims to be able to subdue dragons.

I thought that Lei Huo would take the opportunity to stop it, but the rosy white who didn't escape too far let out a strange scream, rolled and crawled to a distance of 80 meters, staring at the collapsed palace wall, dumbfounded.

"It's too scary. If you're going to be hit, why don't you smash my noble dragon head? Lei Huo, you despicable and shameless two-headed dog, and you don't want to save me. My lord hates you!"

Bai Litouhong secretly scolded Lei Huo for his injustice, looked at the golden cicada outside through the gap, and was afraid for a while, this Dragon Subduing Vajra Stick, it seems that it really has the power to kill a dragon.

The wall of the palace was cracked, and the scene inside the palace was unobstructed. Jin Chanzi breathed a sigh of relief when the dragon's breath that he was most worried about did not appear. Laugh wildly.

"Hahaha, no wonder you can't come out after hiding in the temple. It turned out to be a dead spirit dragon with only a wisp of soul left on its head. It seems that this Zen master really made a profit by coming out of the mountain this time. Hahaha, it's really happy."

Bai Lihong lay on the ground, looking at Jin Chanzi who was laughing triumphantly in mid-air, he immediately became angry.

"What are you laughing at, you humble hairless reptile, what kind of necromantic dragon, my lord is alive and well, when the flesh grows, I will kill you with a mouthful of dragon's breath!"

Bai Lihong was also depressed, if it wasn't for the fact that there was only a skeleton left, and he couldn't even fly, why would he be so angry, he would have flown into the air to fight Jin Chanzi long ago.

But a desolate phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and a dragon that cannot fly is a worm, not to mention that even the most powerful attack method, dragon's breath, is gone. Why go out when you are so destitute?Are you looking for a draw?
As long as Jin Chanzi doesn't fall to the ground, he will only be beaten when he is rosy, so he lay on the window and yelled and couldn't get out. He never thought that Jin Chanzi would be exposed as soon as he fell with a stick.

"Alive? It seems that your memories of your life have also disappeared with your death. However, this is not important. The important thing is that your keel is still intact. This Zen master said, how can you start with the pride of the dragon clan? If you’re a turtle with a shrunken head, it doesn’t matter, let this Zen master rescue you poor dead spirit dragon.”

Jin Chanzi, who had made a false alarm, finally let go of his dangling heart.

He waved the vajra stick in his hand, and just as he was about to make a move, his eyes suddenly turned to a corner deep in the hall, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"This is... Jindan?!"

Dozens of figures gathered in the corner that Jin Chanzi looked at. There were barbarian warriors holding heavy swords, black spirits holding spears in one hand, and the Flame Legion, Zhao Qiang, Fang Qiansheng, Chen Ke with bows and arrows. Er, Wang Yuan, Xu Jing and others, and Tang Xiaobao are also among them.

These people formed a semicircle, guarding a young man lying on the ground in the middle.

Jin Chanzi's gaze was now fixed on the boy's sea of ​​qi.

In his perception, there is a golden bead in the young man's sea of ​​air that is constantly emitting a faint light.

The light was so faint that the naked eye couldn't see it clearly. Only through the perception of the divine sense could one detect the strangeness in the young man's body.

That golden bead was clearly a golden elixir, and Jin Chanzi, who had practiced the Zen secret method of Tianyantong, instantly judged that the golden elixir had just been formed and hadn't fully merged with the young man's body!

"Could it be that the nine thunders fell because of him?"

Jin Chanzi's pupils contracted slightly, and then there was unprecedented ecstasy in his eyes, his expression was like that of an old bachelor who had been single for a lifetime before he died and suddenly saw a naked beautiful girl lying on the bed and making poses for him, More excited than seeing rosy white.

　
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