Chapter 339: Get Dragon Ball

"Mother, what the is he doing?"
Yuquan Mountain, in the attic outside Jinxia Cave, Xiao Chan'er cuddled next to her mother, and the two sat on the soft collapse of the window. Outside the window was the beautiful scenery of the fairy mountain, but compared to the scene outside the window, the inside of the window was so beautiful. .
"Silly girl," the mother gently rubbed Xiao Chan'er's head, and a little complicated sentiment passed through her eyes that were full of love.
Xiao Chan'er complained quite a bit about her brother's absence, and whispered: "Didn't your brother say it before? When the rescuer comes back, our family will live together. If we wait for sister Xinke to marry, our family will be even more lively. Yeah!"
"Yes," Yao Ji sighed lightly, and then said: "But your brother is a big husband, so he can't be bored at home, he should go outside."
"But for what reason?"
Yao Ji thought for a while, and smiled: "I want to protect your strength more."
"Mother, do you believe this? I'm not a three or four-year-old girl anymore!" Yang Xiaochan sat up, raised her chest proudly, and hummed: "My brother, he obviously thinks that the outside world of flowers and flowers is better than the hardships in the mountains. Many, this will never return!"
Yao Ji smiled softly and said softly: "I don't know who can't stand the suffering in the mountains and wants to go outside."
The little Chan'er pouted, he couldn't speak, and finally his face blushed, and he could only make a grimace in an attempt to conceal the past.
Yao Ji sighed softly, her fingers picked up a fairy fruit on the table and wanted to put it in her mouth, but hesitated.
She said: "Their men are going to fight and seize, let's not make trouble for him, don't ask more."
"Then why can't women fight for it?" Yang Xiaochan was rather upset.
"It's not that women can't compete, it's just that since ancient times, there are too few women able to gain a foothold in the wilderness. After all, they are more cruel than their men."
Yang Xiaochan nodded when he saw the situation, and asked, "As long as you are cruel, can you gain a foothold in the land?"
"That's not the case, don't learn from the evil spirits," Yao Ji taught a sentence and explained, "It's just that in the midst of the predicament, those who don't know what to do will miss the chance, and those who are kind and righteous are hard to become powerful. Those who are not deep will die by fate, and those who are not human may be the real seekers."
Hearing what his mother said, Yang Xiaochan nodded lightly, seeming to have something.
"Then, mother, what do you think of brother, what kind of person does he belong to?"
"Erlang he..."
Yao Ji hesitated a little, and commented from her behind that she was a bit wrong, not to mention her own son.
However, when she thinks of Yang Jian, the shadow of that elder brother will always appear in Yao Ji's heart. She always feels that there are some things in these two people that are surprisingly similar.
"My brother is naturally good. From now on, he must be a great hero!"
Before his mother could answer, Yang Xiaochan had already laughed and said what was in his heart, and then shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, this hero is too busy to care about his smart, cute, and cute little sister..."
Yao Ji smiled lightly and put her daughter in her arms, really not wanting to be separated for a moment.
However, in Yao Ji's heart, Yang Jian's figure and that person's figure were gradually overlapping.
Could it be because of her blood relationship?
But where on earth do you think your brother and Erlang are indistinguishable from each other?
I can't tell, the Dao is unknown, maybe it's really just because of the blood relationship between the two, it is inevitable that there are some similarities in the personality.
"Mother, when will you come back next time..."
"Heaven and Earth are serving a great calamity. Your brother is a man who should be a catastrophe. You will not return until after the great calamity is over."
Yang Xiaochan snorted, and asked with some worry, "Brother is going to answer the robbery, is there any disaster?"
"Stupid girl, didn't the mother explain to you? This catastrophe was initiated by the Heavenly Court Jade Emperor, in order to let the Three Religious Masters enter the Heavenly Court to fill the vacancy of the righteous of heaven and earth. Now your brother has long been awarded by the Jade Emperor. He is also a saint who is proclaimed by a saint. He should be a helper to explain and teach. He is not on the list of gods, but there is no danger."
Yao Ji's words came from the real person of Yuding.
Yang Xiaochan nodded as if he didn't understand, and yawned tiredly, then the cat was in his mother's arms and closed his eyes and took a nap.
Seeing this small face in her arms, Yao Ji suddenly felt in her heart, it seemed that Yang Jian had encountered a powerful enemy; her eye circles were a little red, and she did not dare to disturb her daughter, and quickly closed her eyes to hide the tears in her eyes.
This induction...
Don't say that mother and child are not connected, and thousands of miles are also worthwhile.
Yao Ji got up slowly and walked around the room a little nervously; she didn't know what happened to Yang Jian at this time, she seemed to be injured, she seemed to be facing a dangerous situation.
It was also at this time that Yang Jianzheng and the three Bibo dragons were inextricably killed, and the mountains of the Little Thousand World were broken by half.
Yao Ji didn't have that high skill, and could see what was happening in Xiao Qian's world, and could only be anxious.
Fortunately, this kind of induction was only a moment, and her heart gradually settled down.
With a light sigh of relief, Yao Ji walked to the window sill and looked outside. He couldn't help but see Yang Jian's look of embarrassment and exhaustion when he opened Taoshan, and he was heartbroken.
"Has it passed? What kind of disaster is it? What kind of opponent?"
Yao Ji whispered softly, with her hands on her chest. Just now, her heart was hanging and couldn't fall to the ground. It was really too uncomfortable.
What she said before is light and reasonable, but how can there be undead people in a catastrophe?
The son went to fight in the catastrophe, but their wives could only wait here; it was just that Yang Jian had to go, and couldn't go, if he didn't go, how could he rise in the wind?
As Yang Jian thought, Yao Ji actually understood.
If you can’t gain a foothold in the predicament and have a place, how can you enjoy family happiness?
Therefore, Yang Jian has to fight and fight, so that he can quickly become a master in one party, in order to give their mother and daughter a stable life.
Yang Jian didn't say this, but Yao Ji read it in Yang Jian's words, and read it in Yang Jian's eyes...
‘Obviously, it was me and your father who owed you a debt, but now, they let you go all alone. ’
Yao Ji bit her lower lip and looked at the jade ring on her wrist.
In this jade ring, there is a lamp, and the lampstand is a blooming lotus...
In the Jinxia Cave not far away, Zhenren Yuding also opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the oil lamp with heavy obstacles, his face was thinking.
...
In that little world.
The mountains and rivers were broken, hundreds of mountains collapsed, tens of thousands of mountain people were affected, and countless lives in the mountains were affected.
Fortunately, during their fierce battle, there were dragon masters who jointly used their magical powers and moved all the spiritual beings in the mountains to other places. This made Yang Jian not burdened with too much killing.
The starry sky reversed, and the remaining power of the starry sky drifted away in this little thousand world, leaving behind the shining wonder of the galaxy for three days and three nights.
The dragon blood became a river, raging on the earth, and was included in a magic weapon by a dragon master, lest the only land in this little thousand world would not grow.
On a flattened hill, a huge dragon corpse was lying on the ground. Three of the six dragon’s eyes were blinded. The huge dragon’s body was already riddled with holes, but the breath on the dragon’s head was still unwilling. Disperse.
"You...you are, who, who? I can't, but I don't even know the name..."
Under this rough and desolate voice, what was covering up was a kind of relaxation and relief.
"Yuxu Palace, Yang Jian."
When Yang Jian cut down the middle dragon head of the three-headed Bibolong, he only said these five words. He didn't mention any heavenly rewards, or saint titles, but only said his own path and name.
In the dragon's head, a white bead rolled down and was taken by Yang Jian, wrapped in profound energy, and sent to the mysterious turtle belt for storage.
This is the treasure of the promised witch clan, and it can be fulfilled at this moment.
The tipless gun seemed to feel something, and the gun body trembled, and an extremely emptiness, extremely ethereal black dragon shadow appeared on it.
This black dragon roared silently at the huge corpse of the three-headed blue wave dragon~EbookFREE.me~ a dark green brilliance rose from the three-headed blue wave dragon.
The black dragon opened his mouth and sucked, and the dark green brilliance was swallowed by the black dragon. For a while, the sharp-pointed spear rushed into the sky, shooting out a lot of sunshine!
The layer of black powder that has been attached to the gun body has gradually condensed into a complicated picture of Nine Dragons Ascension, which is portrayed on the barrel of the gun, so wonderful!
The dragon soul without the pointed dragon spear has already awakened!
But this awakening did not last long. Yang Jian understood this when he cut off the three Bibolong, and shouted to the sky: "This corpse, please bury it for you."
"Second Master has a kindhearted heart, and I am obliged to obey."
At the moment, several dragon warlords gathered the black dragon corpse together and headed towards the void first, but they wanted to burn the dragon corpse in the void.
This is the inheritance of the dragon clan from ancient times. Although the three-headed blue wave dragon has boundless karma and corrupted many dragons' luck; after the dragon was transformed, the dragon clan recognized the identity of the dragon.
To get rid of this dragon by Yang Jian's hand, in fact, it is all about getting what he needs.
Yang Jian took back the tipless spear, and kept thanking the dragon masters who came to sweep the formation. He had to practice here for half a day because of the excessive wear and tear, and restored his cultivation base to 70% to 80%.
The previous battle was really a fierce and bitter battle.
Thanks to his strong profound body, after being tempered by the blood of the black turtle, it is not invaded by all poisons and not destroyed by all evils, which made the three-headed Bibolong's most deadly poison impossible to display.
But this old dragon has been practicing here for countless years, and the mana he has accumulated is too vast, it is really not so easy to easily win...
Half a day later, Yang Jian got up and wanted to return to the Five Continents of the Primordial Wilderness. He noticed that the tipless spear seemed a little eager to be born, so he simply took out the Qin Tian Baojian and directly began to search for the blood of the Feng clan.
This trip will not make a three-pointed two-bladed gun, when will you wait?