Chapter 1989: Finally help you

After Zhao Zhigang heard this, he was secretly happy.
Thinking about it, this should be the case. The tower-shaped magic weapon is so powerful that it must consume a lot of spiritual power.
Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to summon a swarm of evil insects without restriction like that. How could there be such a powerful magic weapon.
"In that case, fellow Daoist can help me from the side, let this young master come and destroy this monster!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Zhigang once again sacrificed the Fire Lin Sword and madly attacked the five-colored golden toad.
The five-color golden toad knew that he could not hold it anymore, and the arrogance and pride in his heart were instantly defeated without a trace, and he panicked and said: "Dao...you should stop! The pagoda used by this kid is a treasure of heaven. , Only the emperor knows the Heavenly Spirit Art that urges this treasure. As long as the Daoist doesn’t kill me, and then helps me kill this kid, the emperor will give this Tianling Treasure to the Daoist!"
"What? Tianlingbao!"
Zhao Zhigang was taken aback and showed an expression of disbelief.
Zhao Zhigang still knows what level of the heavenly spirit treasure is. This thing is only a legend in the ancient spirit world. There is no heavenly spirit treasure in Dragon Tiger Gate. That pagoda is actually a heavenly spirit treasure!
Zhao Zhigang immediately concealed his gaffe, and sneered: "You said that Tianlingbao is Tianlingbao. You really think this son is as good as a three-year-old kid? Then tell me, what kind of Tianlingbao is this?"
"This... this treasure is the supreme sacred object of the Scarab Clan, the Sacred Worm Tower. With this treasure, one person can be worthy of an army of top monks! As long as you let me go, this emperor will surely get through this treasure's heavenly spirit The secret is taught to you!" Five-color Jin Chan said hurriedly, without a trace of temper.
"Oh? It's such a treasure, so it seems that this young man is lucky."
Zhao Zhigang laughed, and then said with a gloomy look: "But, this son is not a person who is too long to live!"
After speaking, Zhao Zhigang frantically urged the Fire Lin Sword in his hand to split a flame beam.
With a loud "boom", a blood hole was exploded in the chest and abdomen of the five-colored golden toad, and a heavy scream was made in his mouth.
Zhao Zhigang is not mentally retarded. He naturally knows the truth that he can't seek skin from a tiger. This five-colored golden toad does not know how many years he is an old monster. It would be a long-lived move to dare to keep his life!
"Friends, do it together!"
Zhao Zhigang yelled at Shen Lang, and immediately urged the Fire Lin Sword with all his strength, and launched a fierce attack on the five-colored golden toad that was already bloody.
Shen Lang also pretended to be spiritually weak, releasing hundreds of fierce insects and gnawing the flesh and blood of the five-colored golden toad.
"what!!!"
The five-colored golden toad couldn't hold it anymore and let out a scream.
In the inhuman torture, the five-colored golden toad's body gradually shattered, and the large pieces of flesh and blood were separated, and the thick smell was disgusting.
The five-color golden toad's aura became weaker and weaker, and it was about to die miserably.
Zhao Zhigang stopped his attack, looked at the five-color golden toad with a joking expression, and said sarcastically: "Old Toad, aren't you TM crazy? You have the ability to continue crazy!"
After roaring, Zhao Zhigang cut off the right thigh of the five-color golden toad with a single sword, and a large amount of blood splashed out like a fountain.
Seeing the tragic situation of the five-color Jin Chan being abused, Zhao Zhigang laughed wildly. He enjoyed the joy after victory.
"I... not reconciled! I am not reconciled! Scarab King, your old bug sealed me for two million years, and today you let me die in the hands of a human rubbish! I am not reconciled!!! "
The five-colored golden toad had an extremely hideous complexion and let out a low, hoarse roar, his eyes full of anger and resentment.
"Damn, dare to pretend to be forceful with me?"
Zhao Zhigang swung his sword and cut off the toad's left leg again, his face full of contempt.
Shen Lang felt very uncomfortable when he saw Zhao Zhigang's behavior so tyrannical. This person is definitely not a kind person.
After Zhao Zhigang played for a while, he glanced at Shen Lang and said with a sneer: "Boy, you did a good job just now. Now, obediently hand over the pagoda and the Tianling Jue that urged this treasure, this son still I can keep you a whole body."
Sure enough, the nature was exposed.
A trace of murder flashed in Shen Lang's eyes, and he guessed that Zhao Zhigang would definitely not let him go.
In fact, it is not a last resort, he really does not want to face such an enemy.
If it was just a pure mid-stage cultivator, Shen Lang was not afraid. The main reason is that the opponent may have a big killer such as the Heavenly Spirit Talisman, and once the Heavenly Spirit Talisman comes out, he has no means to resist it.
Just as Shen Lang was hesitating whether to fight to the death, the weak five-color Jin Chan suddenly launched a voice transmission to him: "Boy, you lure that human waste forward, this emperor will finally help you!"
"Why should I believe you?" Shen Lang was vigilant and sent out a voice transmission.
The five-color golden toad showed a deep resentment, and the sound transmission sneered: "Believe it or not, I only hate this emperor for not being able to personally cut the waste. Instead of dying in the hands of that waste, the emperor might as well die under Zhang Daoling's heirs. !"
Shen Lang thought about it for a moment, and immediately activated the actor mode, pretending to be scared, and looking at Zhao Zhigang with a look of horror, "Fall fellow, calm down! I will give you the Sacred Worm Tower, don't kill me! But this The pagoda is an artifact that seals this five-color golden toad. It cannot be moved for the time being. Fellow Daoist, come here first and help me lift the seal."
Zhao Zhigang's soul was hooked away by the Sacred Worm Tower, and he flew straight ahead without doubting fraud.
At this moment, the eyes of the five-color golden toad that seemed to have fainted suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a large mouthful of blood was ejected from the mouth, mixed with the five-color light group, and it sputtered towards Zhao Zhigang with the momentum of lightning. Come.
"Soul Attack!"
Zhao Zhigang was taken aback. He didn't expect this toad to carry out a sneak attack before he died.
Seeing the five-color light ball hitting, Zhao Zhigang hurriedly sacrificed the Bibo mirror.
"Boy, don't wait any more at this time!" Five-color Jin Chan let out a violent shout at Shen Lang.
"Nine Blood Spirits!"
Shen Lang's eyes burst out, transforming into a golden horned dragon.
"Roar!"
The golden flood dragon had a frenzied hair, flicking its giant blade-like tail, a layer of golden blade storm hovered on the dragon scales, and the lightning and flint slashed towards Zhao Zhigang.
"you guys!"
The two attacks came too suddenly and shocked Zhao Zhigang. Holding the Bibo mirror in his hand, he quickly retreated, trying to avoid the golden horned dragon's tail blow.
But in desperation, Zhao Zhigang could not completely defend the five-color golden toad's spirit attack before his death, and his whole body was hit by the aftermath of the five-color light group.
"what!!!"
Zhao Zhigang had a splitting headache and made a roar of howling ghosts and wolves. His head was as painful as a tear, and he lost consciousness for a short time.
next moment.
"boom!"
Zhao Zhigang's body was chopped into pieces by the golden horned dragon's tail, and he died.
In a dramatic scene, Zhao Zhigang only exposed one flaw and was killed by Shen Lang and the five-color Jin Chan together! Only blame him for underestimating the enemy.
"Golden Jiao Clan... this emperor understands, you are... a blood spirit immortal body! No wonder... it's no wonder that the old monster Zhang Daoling fell in love with... a pity, a pity..."
The five-colored Jin Chan stared at Shen Lang, and his consciousness gradually disappeared before he finished speaking.