Chapter 1887: Dare to resist the light of rice grains?
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Godly Dragon Guard
- Flower ghost mountain moon
- 1350 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:24:03
The huge gray stone turtle rose into the sky and flew towards the south of the forest.
The abdomen of the ironback stone tortoise is also connected to a long white branch, which is inserted directly into the ground, which is the rhizome of Lan Xian'er.
The rhizomes of Shenandoah narcissus can extend from the ground to hundreds of thousands of meters long, and Lanxianer can control the ironback stone turtle at a long distance.
Lan Xian'er slightly used the concealment technique, and the white branches connecting the iron-backed stone turtle's abdomen gradually became transparent. Even a monk in the transformation stage, without careful exploration, would hardly find a long white branch connected to the abdomen of the Ironback Stone Turtle.
Tortoise Dragon, Hei Sha Hag and Master Zhikong were still flying, and they were surprised to see a Tier 9 ironback stone turtle flying from the south of the forest.
"Friend Turtle, there are still demon cultivators in this forest?" Master Zhikong asked curiously.
The black evil hag on the side also turned her gaze to the turtle dragon.
"Two fellow Taoists don't rush to do it!"
The turtle dragon narrowed his eyes. He knew this iron-backed stone turtle, and he was a high-ranking member of the purple turtle clan, and he was highly regarded by himself.
Turtle Dragon clearly remembered that he had led part of the Tier 9 demon cultivators of the Purple Turtle clan into the Beihai Ice Cave to hunt for treasure, including this iron-backed stone turtle.
But this ironback stone tortoise was killed in the forest long ago and died violently, how could it suddenly appear in front of him alive?
Not long after, the huge iron-backed stone tortoise came to the two demon and said to the tortoise dragon with a dull expression: "My subordinates have seen the demon king!"
It was indeed the Ironback Stone Turtle who spoke, but it was controlled by Lan Xian'er. What the ironback stone turtle said was controlled by Lan Xian'er's consciousness.
"Elder Shi, you are not dead?" Guilong asked tentatively.
Ironback Stone Turtle said blankly: "Yes, his subordinates are not dead."
Lan Xian'er could only bite the bullet and replied indiscriminately in order to delay time.
The turtle dragon froze for a moment. He felt that the state of the iron-backed stone turtle was a bit strange, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Elder Shi, what is going on? You weren't killed by the spirit attack released by the Chaos Spirit Flower in this forest. ?"
"The subordinates survived by chance. Lord Demon King, there is no Chaos Spirit Flower here at all. In fact, it is a very powerful ancient beast that released the attack of the spirit." The Ironback Stone Turtle said nonsense.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Heisha Hag and Master Zhikong changed.
"Brother tortoise, didn't you say that there are Chaos Spirit Flowers in this forest? Is it possible to pit Lao Na?" Master Zhi Kong's expression sank and asked.
Turtle Dragon ignored Master Zhikong’s questioning. The blue veins on his right arm violently turned into a purple giant claw. The giant claw suddenly swelled and stretched, like a giant mountain, slammed down towards the iron-backed stone turtle.
"boom!"
There was a deafening roar, and the tortoise-dragon claw directly tore the shell of the iron-backed stone tortoise, blurring its flesh and blood.
"Friend Daoist Turtle, why did you kill your subordinates?" The ghost ghost of Heisha narrowed her eyes.
"Don’t be fooled by this, both of you. My body is manipulated by someone. This is not him at all. As far as Guimou knows, the Chaos Spirit Flower in this forest is not only good at illusion and spirit attacks, but also control Other people's bodies." Turtle Dragon explained indifferently.
"Amitabha Buddha, that's the case." Master Zhikong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lao Na had come here, if there was no Chaos Spirit Flower, it would be too cheating.
The iron-backed stone tortoise was not dead yet, under Lan Xian'er's control, the iron-backed stone tortoise tried his best, waving his claws and grabbed it towards the turtle dragon!
"I can't help myself!"
The turtle dragon showed a violent gaze and struck out a claw again. This blow directly smashed the head of the Ironback Stone Turtle.
Afterwards, he urged Master Zhikong: "Don't stay here, let's go to the middle of the forest!"
"it is good."
Master Zhikong raised the Yunmo Zen stick high, and the two rushed towards the middle of the forest quickly.
"It's over, they are here."
Lan Xian'er sensed that the iron-backed stone turtle had not resisted for a moment, and was slapped to death by the turtle's two claws, and her pretty face instantly changed color.
Xiaorou's mood also fell to the bottom, Shen Lang has not yet regained consciousness. If he disturbs him at this time, it is very likely that Shen Lang's spirit will be damaged, and it will become dementia and mentally retarded.
Seeing that Shen Lang was still in a coma, Lan Xian'er was also anxious and had to release the magical powers with all his strength.
"Magic Domain!"
Lan Xian'er snorted, and a large white light gushing out in front of him shrouded in the forest to the south.
Master Zhikong raised the Yunmo Zen stick, and the golden Buddha phantom enveloped the two of them strictly, and the magical domain could not stop them at all.
Lan Xian'er tried to use illusion skills again, trying to make them get lost in the forest, but this little trick could at best deal with the monks in the Yuan Ying period, and couldn't confuse the monks in the transformation period.
Not long after, the two of them had already arrived in front of Lan Xian'er.
"You...no! Don't come here!"
After all, Lan Xian'er was not deeply involved in the world, and was caught by three cultivators at the transformation stage, and the end of the game can be imagined. If her rhizome is pulled out of the ground, it means the death of life.
"Tsk tusk, chaotic spirit flower transformed into a human form, this is really a wonder in the world!"
"Good, good, old Na is really worthy of this trip!"
Heisha Ghost and Master Zhikong both looked at Lan Xian'er, their eyes widened, as if they had seen the most incredible things in the world.
Greed appeared in the eyes of both of them. The two of them knew exactly what level of treasure a complete chaos spiritual creature that cultivated a human body was.
If you can earn it alone, no one wants to divide it up.
"no, do not want!"
Lan Xian'er trembled all over, her face was terrified, she didn't want to die.
Guilong's attention was not on Lan Xian'er.
Shen Lang was less than a few hundred meters away from Lan Xian'er, and Guilong first saw Shen Lang sitting on the grass side by side, and Xiaorou with a flustered expression.
Shen Lang had just broken through the stage of transforming gods, his body and soul were still undergoing the final fusion, and he was surrounded by a layer of colorful streamer, exuding an aura that couldn't be ignored.
The turtle dragon laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Shen Lang child, after all, you are still planted in the hands of this king. You clearly broke through the transformation stage, but you are still planted in the palm of the king's palm. I am afraid that life is worse than death. Right!"
The previous grievances were wiped out, and Guilong felt that it would be good to catch Shen Lang in this way.
"Old bastard, if you want to catch my master, you should step over on this girl's corpse first!" Xiaorou bit her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes staring at the turtle dragon, her pretty face a bit hideous.
"Huh, the light of the rice grains dare to resist? You, a six-tailed celestial fox, succumbed to the human monk as a spirit beast. It is a shame to our monster race. Get out of here, or don't blame this king for destroying the flowers!"
As soon as the roar fell, the turtle dragon flew towards Shen Lang like a cannonball, trying to capture Shen Lang directly.
"Blood Charm and Divine Light!"
Xiao Rou stopped in front of Shen Lang, using blood charm and divine light, trying to make the final resistance.