Chapter 1243: Shenlong rainfall

"Xu Hall, I ..." Liao Bureau was sinking in his heart and was still trying to say something. There was a beeping sound on the other side of the phone.
After the phone was hung up by Xu Hall, Liao Bureau's heart seemed to be overturned, with everything sweet and bitter. Standing there for a while, he snored for a while, and then all the cold sweat on his face fell down.
The meaning of Xu Ting on the phone can no longer be understood clearly. The grave robber in front of me, oh no, the person in front of him cannot move, not only he cannot move, even Xu Ting cannot move. What is this concept? If the big man of the fire ignites, no one can bear it.
If you are not careful, you won't be able to keep the black hat on your head. In case, if this person wants to rectify himself, maybe he will face criminal responsibility for prison.
Liao Bureau took a deep breath and dragged his tired body toward Feng Chen's side with a decadent look.
"Feng ... Mr. Feng, just now ... there were so many misunderstandings. I was embarrassed to treat you as a grave robber before adjusting the whole thing clearly."
Liao Bureau came to Feng Chen, his posture was very low, his body bowed slightly, and he was very respectful.
The two police comrades standing next to Feng Chen, after hearing what Liao said, looked at Feng Chen with a silly look, his mouth was slightly open, and he had not yet come from Liao. The words of the game eased God.
It's no wonder that Liao Bureau's attitude at this moment has changed too quickly compared with the previous one, and the two men's brains can't keep up.
"Stupidly standing still, quickly, quickly open Mr. Feng's handcuffs." Liao bureau scolded at the two dreadful policemen.
Feng Chen watched the policeman open the handcuffs on his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, moved his wrists, with a playful expression, looked at Liao Bureau with a smile, and asked, "Are you sure I'm not a grave robber?"
"Mr. Feng, you made a joke. We were wrong before, and I hope you can understand Mr. Feng." After hearing Feng Chen's words, Liao Bureau was frightened and apologized.
"Then I can go?" Feng Chen saw how scared the Liao Bureau was in front of him. He was thinking, what did this pregnant say to others, how could he be afraid of it.
"Of course, of course!" Hearing Feng Chen's words, there was no intention or revealing in his words to hold himself accountable, which let him suspend his mind a little bit, and quickly stepped aside and made a request. gesture.
"Oh, by the way, wait for you to evacuate all of you. You must not approach until you have received any order. Oh, and the thing is, there are no ancient tombs at all."
"Yes, yes, I'll arrange it!" Liao Ju nodded quickly. At this moment, he dared to bump against Feng Chen. Feng Chen's words were the imperative in his heart. Feng Chen would do whatever he said.
Liao Bureau also saw it at the moment, and was very certain that the Feng in front of him should have a very special identity, and it is likely that he came here to perform some kind of task.
After sending off Liao bureau, Feng Chen came to the top of Kunlun Mountain alone.
Through the divine thought, Feng Chen saw the Qianlong in the Kunlun Mountains and whispered: "Can you accomplish it by your creation, time, and life ..."
After Feng Chen finished speaking, he stepped under his feet and a strong shock suddenly passed from the Kunlun Mountains to all directions.
The Liao bureau who had to withdraw immediately screamed at the earthquake, then lay on the ground quickly, but the sense of the earthquake lasted for about five seconds and then disappeared.
A sound of dragon yin came from the ground, and the sound was mixed with excitement.
In fact, to put it plainly, Qianlong took off, but it was just a robbery. This is like a monk. When the monk reaches a critical point, he will seek a breakthrough, and then the heaven will descend to the sky.
And if this Qianlong is to be compared to a monk, this Qianlong is at most advanced from the late Yuanying period to the metamorphosis period and needs to be transformed.
After the dragon's voice receded, a silvery thing about three meters long, with a whole body of silver slamming upward from the ground, flew to the sky.
"It's up to you now!" The silver dragon seemed to understand Feng Chen's words and flew happily around Feng Chen's side for several times.
"Booming ..." Sure enough, when God felt this silver dragon, the situation changed for a while, and the entire sky was darkened, making people feel very depressed.
"Boom ..." A lightning bolt that was as thick as an arm slashed straight down, and the silver dragon receded forward and greeted him directly.
The first day of the calamity, this silver dragon spent it safely. Looking at the Qian Qianlong at this moment, it seems that it should be relatively easy.
Then, the second, the third, and the fourth Tianjie were easily passed by the silver dragon.
There are usually only nine ways of the spirit beast. After passing the disaster, this dragon is also considered to be the first metamorphosis.
When the seventh robber landed, a roar came out of the silver dragon's mouth, with a hint of fear in his voice.
"Booming." A purple lightning split down without warning, and the silver dragon wailed, and fell from a high altitude at a rapid speed.
"Tampering with Tianwei, this is God's condemnation!" Feng Chen frowned, looking at the purple lightning, his expression was dignified a lot. At the same time, he also knew why the purple lightning came.
The silver dragon fell in front of Feng Chen and died.
With a big wave of Feng Chen's hand, a source of power shot into the silver dragon's body. Fortunately, after the seventh Tiancai descended, he did not rush to the eighth Tiancai.
The eighth Tiancai has not descended after about ten minutes, but it should be brewing. The extra ten minutes give this silver dragon the time to heal.
The power of the source is very overbearing, and the body of the silver dragon is transformed again in a few minutes.
"Serve it, it's useful to you!" Feng Chen flicked his fingers, a superb elixir flew towards the silver dragon.
The Silver Dragon had no doubt at all about Feng Chen and hesitated. He opened his mouth and rolled this elixir directly into his stomach.
"Boom!" A lightning stiffer than before was split, and the silver dragon's body was aura, the silver light flickered, and it stood up directly against the ground.
With the protection of the power of the source, with the best elixir to provide a continuous flow of aura, the eighth day of the calamity, this silver dragon easily broke it.
The ninth Tiancai, although the prestige is a lot greater than the previous ones, but still did not kill this silver dragon.
As soon as Jiudao Tianjie passed, the sky slowly returned to normal, there were no clouds, and clear skies reappeared.
Suddenly, above the sky, in the clouds, a silver dragon is happily shuttled in the clouds, soaring.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was drizzling with drizzle. This was the Qianlong dropping the nectar, and it was also conveying the joy in its heart at the moment.