Vol 2 Chapter 653: Wuling

Five monks flew to the front of the four elders to see the ceremony, Yuan Feng nodded: "According to the previous said, each homing!"
"Yes," the five replied in unison, and then dispersed to fly to the five places above the altar. When they fell, it was the five vertices of the five-pointed star pattern on the altar. A small array of methods, the center of the law is a small skull pattern!
"Three elders, and back to the cave, there is a way to start the formation of the law, if there is any difference, then look for the elders to help!" Yuan Feng smiled at the other three.
"Well, I will wait for the first time, and I will wait and see. The elders of the Yuan are working hard. It is also necessary to start the battle for five days and five nights. If anything is wrong, please call me immediately!" Man Yun and others flew up. Cave.
When the three men flew away, Yuan Feng took a shot and took out a triangular flag from the storage bag. The small flag was colored into a multicolored, and each of the five colors had five heads and fangs, which were very fierce.
"Go ~" Yuanfeng urged the mana, the small flag winds up to the air is flying to the altar above the altar, but see Yuan Feng is the mouth of the mouth of the singer, the law in the hands is also constantly into the flag The small flag grew bigger and bigger under the mana infusion, and the work of a meal became a banner of one foot. At this time, the five spirit beasts above the small flag are also revealed.
The first one was a green dragon. The long body swam slightly above the flag, and the two dragons showed fierce light. The four dragon claws also flashed sharp light. Secondly, one was White Tiger, it is flying in the air ■ The shape of the food, the mouth makes people feel fear at first sight; once again is a Suzaku, the red feathers are like a burning flame, the small body exudes no less than the white tiger The fierceness; the fourth is a basaltic, dark under the tortoise shell, slightly revealing a triangular head, the micro-salt is actually a scarlet snake letter; look at the fifth, it is Kirin, but see A whole body, oxtail. The horseshoes and the scales of the fish scales are on the top of the clouds, and there is a faint yellow light on the forehead.
"Five spirits flag..." Manyun saw the five spirit beasts suddenly awakened, extreme horror.
"Yuan elders ... really planned long ago, this legendary Wu Lingqi was found by him ..." Zhe Qipeng sighed and said.
Hu Yue is looking at the five Jindan disciples above the altar. He said: "Is it true that the five disciples are the five spirit beasts?"
"Oh, this Zhemou absolutely does not believe!" Zhe Qipeng smiled and shook his head: "Five spirits flag is a dead object. Although it has long been missing, it is normal if it is found. The five spirit beasts are monsters, even The legendary sacred beast, where can I wait for it? These five storage bags are afraid of the spirit of five spirits and beasts!"
Just talking, but listening to Yuan Feng whispered: "Where is the Qinglong?"
This soft voice swayed the entire underground space. I didn’t know the so-called low-level disciples of Ling Lingzong. At this time, they were all surprised and stood up. △ is a disciple of Ling Lingzong. How can I not know what Qinglong represents? Although there is a dragon guarding the mountain in Taiqing, it is only a dragon born of a dragonfly. The root is still a dragonfly, not a dragon; and this dragon. It is also the king of the dragon, and the dragon in the dragon is not comparable to the ordinary dragon. Now the elders of their own Lingzong actually called the Qinglong. At the corner of the altar, the early monks of Jindan were also wearing a jumpsuit, and they took a shot and did not rush out of the pocket. Instead, I will protect my own magical offerings in the air. How can I prevent these disciples from craving? They all widened their eyes and stared straight at the monk. I wanted to see what the legendary dragon was!
But see the monk in the early days of Jindan ready, and then take a shot, the number of magic symbols outside the bag is revealed, turned into a little fluorescent light in his hands, this will gently put the bag A shake. But see a small indigo that flies out of the storage bag! The size of the thumb, the size of the thumb, the length of a body, a sarcoma above the head, seems to be a crown, and there is a thin gold wire on the body of the tourmaline, quite conspicuous!
"This... this is the king of 鸀青蟒!!!" A disciple exclaimed, this voice is very clear in the quiet space, suddenly, this disciple wakes up, the real red face, red head down! A few disciples next to me were slightly squinting. Although they were a little scornful in their eyes, they could be seen as sculpt disciples. They did not show any contemptuous expression. After all, 鸀青蟒 is a highly toxic anomaly, and this 鸀青蟒王 is definitely not a disciple. Can deal with!
However, with the exclaimer of this disciple, everyone’s heart is also disappointing, and they all think in unison: "It turns out... this is not a green dragon!"
"Well, although it is not a green dragon, it can be a green dragon... It has its own blood, and the king of the green can also be called the king of the scorpion!" Zhe Qipeng was in the cave, nodded slightly.

Qi Wei!
Hu Yue is frowning:
I remembered... I’ve been in the Liye Mountains, I’ve never had a king! How come... I gave birth to a young man by the air?

"Oh, isn't there only a Lieutenant King in the Liye Mountain Range?" Man Yun smiled and said: "The elders of the Yuan have been planning for hundreds of years. Who knows where he got the green dragon blood?"
When the three of them talked about it, the king of the Qing Dynasty had already floated above the altar. Although the king of the Qing Dynasty seemed to be sleeping, the monks of Jindan did not dare to neglect, and several imprisoned laws were played. The king of the Qing Dynasty is fixed on the plaque of the small array above the altar!
Immediately, Yuan Fengyi, who was in the mid-air practice, took a picture of himself in his heart. "Awkward" sounded a spurt of blood on the Wulingqi. It was the cover of the dragon, and the sound of the dragon on the space The five spirits were born, and a faint blue light flew out from the Wuling Banner. With the indication of Yuan Fengfa, the king of the Qing Dynasty who was lying on the battlefield was flying away!
At the same time, the Jindan monk sitting cross-legged in the vicinity of the king of the Qing dynasty, the mouth of the Jindan monk, a small black iron needle flying out, the black iron needle is much smaller than Xiao Hua, can look at the needle tip The cold brilliance is actually a lot of sharp!
"Go ~" With the slamming of the Jindan monk, the black iron needle is tied to the sarcoma of the head of the 鸀青蟒!
The soft sound of "silk", a blue blood from the black iron needle, this black iron needle is actually hollow! At the same time, the shadow of the Qinglong is flying to the top of the king of the Qing Dynasty, and the blue blood is not involved in the shadow!
The king of Qing dynasty suffered from pain, and the whole body writhed rapidly. Several brilliances appeared on it. It was the shackles of Jin Dan’s absorption, and the shackles of the 啪啪啪 脆 , , , , It broke through, and then the king of the Qing dynasty turned very fast, and the body of the Jindan monk who was near to the left was biting! (To be continued., vote for recommendation, monthly ticket,,.
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