Chapter 1295 Purple-Headed Evil Dragon

Wang Zhu said: "Oh, really, so many people are missing. A novel <≤﹤<<≤≤﹤<≤﹤﹤<≦<≤≤"

The old god said: "Unfortunately, the only disciple of the Great God Qi Ling has also disappeared."

"what!"

Wang Zhu's heart skipped a beat. The Master Qi Ling's own disciple disappeared, so he must be in a bad mood, and naturally he didn't have the heart to help people refine weapons.

The old god went on to say: "Master Qi Ling's temper has become very irritable now, and he has no intention of helping others to refine weapons. Now you can't see the artifacts produced by God Qi Ling in the market. If you go to planet No. 3 Those who begged for artifacts were all driven away by the Great God of Artifacts."

Wang Zhu said: "So that's how it is. Alas, the Great Immortal lost his disciple. You can feel his feelings."

The old god chuckled and said, "You said that in the current situation, how could you ask the Great God of Artifact Spirit to help you refine the weapon?"

After finishing speaking, he held the space ring tightly in his hand, and said: "Now I've told you the truth, it's up to you whether or not you want to be shot by the Artifact God, but these six thousand instruments are mine. "

Wang Zhu said: "I know, you can take it. I, Wang Zhu, keep my word. Bye bye."

Wang Zhu didn't linger, he turned and left directly.

The old god shouted: "Hey, are you really going to planet No. 3?"

"certainly!"

Wang Zhu didn't look back, and left directly, secretly said: "No matter what, I have to go to planet No. 3, I want to see what's going on with this great master of weaponry"

Wang Chu made up his mind. He inquired about the location of planet No. 3, and then flew away with the artifact.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly descended from the sky. According to their attire, they were obviously people from the temple, and there were hundreds of them.

The supreme gods of this group of temples landed on the ground and directly smashed some stalls. No one dared to say anything, they just avoided and did not dare to resist.

Wang Zhu's eyes turned cold. In the neutron star field, the people of the temple hold great power. The realm of these supreme gods is very high. Compared with the people of the temple in the heaven world, I don't know how high it is.

Moreover, bursts of sharp murderous aura emanated from this group of supreme gods,

Any ordinary god can tell that these experienced masters of the Supreme God are definitely not easy to mess with.

"These supreme gods came here, what do you want to do?"

Wang Zhu was puzzled, and at this moment, he heard a supreme god shouting at the crowd:

"Everyone listen to me, we are arresting Wang Zhu, this man is a heretic, and his crime will not be forgiven!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhu's complexion changed drastically, and he exclaimed inwardly that it was terrible, this temple is too powerful, and he was actually found. Seeing the ferocious appearance of the Supreme God, it is obvious that he is going to arrest him.

Now there are so many supreme gods, and all the people around him obey the orders of the temple. Being here is almost like being surrounded.

Even if he is not weak, but the so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, it is impossible to defeat so many people.

Wang Zhu secretly said: "Do you want to ask the God of the Sea for help?"

The God of the Sea listened to him very much, but because of his religious status, if the God of the Sea determined that he was Wang Zhu, he would definitely turn against him in seconds.

Wang Zhu gritted his teeth, held the Cronus sickle, and wanted to strike first, but he found that things didn't seem so bad, and he didn't have to rashly strike at all.

The High Gods had indeed come to arrest him, but they did not know that he was in the bazaar.

"Everyone, come over and take a closer look at this picture scroll of characters."

"This person is Wang Zhu. Whenever you see him, please contact our temple immediately. If the clue is reliable, the temple will give you a reward."

The supreme gods posted pictures of Wang Chu's characters along the street.

People gathered in front of the scroll of figures, whispering.

Wang Zhu took a closer look, the person on the picture scroll was indeed very similar, and his facial features were exactly the same as him, but people should not only be judged by their appearance, but also their temperament. inexpressible.

It can be seen that this batch of character scrolls was made in a hurry, and the quality is not high. The character scrolls are a bit fuzzy, and the details have not been processed well.

In short, it is not an easy task to determine his stupidity by relying on this picture scroll of characters.

"It is the order of the Supreme God to capture the heretic Wang Zhu! Everyone has heard it clearly. If there is news and does not report it, it is the same crime as the heretic Wang Zhu!"

The supreme gods ordered loudly, with great majesty in their tone.

"Obey!"

Everyone promised, there are many vicious gods in the crowd, but at this time, facing the order of the temple, no one dared to resist, everyone was obedient, after all, there is a reward for catching the king, I believe no one would be stupid enough to know After the news, they still concealed it and did not report it.

blow! blow!

With a movement of their bodies, the supreme gods, like arrows flying off the string, quickly floated forward and continued to post the scrolls of figures.

For most people, the arrival of the supreme god is just a small episode. Although the authority of the temple is great, it is generally useless.

The world of religion is so big, no one believes that Wang Chu happened to appear in the Neutron Starfield. After seeing the picture scroll of characters, everyone got busy.

Wang Zhu lowered his head slightly, crossed the street, and came directly to the outside of the city. Immediately, he got up with the artifact and flew straight into the distance.

His body floated high into the sky, and people shuttled in the cave. Soon he saw the place in front of him, which was planet No. 3!

Wang Zhu's heart moved, and he flew over like a meteor. When he got close, he could see the situation of planet No. 3 clearly.

Planet No. 3 can be regarded as a star, but the territory of the mainland is not large, it is only equivalent to a plane of the heaven world, and the entire continent is piled up by the Gobi.

Looking around, I saw three high raised places, like three huge heads pressed there, presumably the name of Planet No. 3 came from this.

The Gobi is boundless, the wind and sand annihilate everything, it is impossible to distinguish between the sky and the earth, countless tornadoes are raging, and the roar of divine beasts can be heard in the distance. I don't know how many huge divine beasts are hidden in this land.

Whoosh!

Wang Zhu's figure shuttled back and forth, and two hours later, he landed in a Gobi desert on Planet No. 3. He stared blankly at the desolate land, feeling a little shocked. Face, he hastily brought up his inner breath, resisted it with his kung fu, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's unbelievable that the great master Qi Ling can live here forever."

Wang Zhu was secretly surprised, the living environment here is so bad, and the master Qi Ling has lived here for a long time, which shows the profound skill of the master Qi Ling.

Just seeing the scene of the Gobi sky in front of him, Wang Zhu admired the great god Qi Ling a little bit. He walked forward, and now he has arrived on planet No. 3, but he couldn't find the great god Qi Ling for a while.

The continent of Planet No. 3, no matter how small the area is, is still extremely vast in the eyes of humans, and there are sandstorms everywhere. It is not easy to find people here.

"Go ahead and have a look."

Wang Zhu made up his mind and flew forward. He was still flying with the magic weapon, and his feet were on the Cronus scythe. The speed was very fast, but the sandstorm all over the sky also gave him huge resistance. Otherwise, He can go faster.

Wang Zhu secretly said: "The God of Artifact Spirit is a heavenly priest. Since he wants to refine weapons, he must use sky fire, and a heavenly priest of the level of God of Artifact Spirit must have a top-notch magic weapon like a furnace. The place may be the residence of the Great God of Qi Ling."

Thinking of this, Wang Zhu flew high into the sky with the magic weapon. When a person is in the sky, his field of vision will be wider. He looked down and kept searching.

But people did not find it, but encountered a huge beast.

boom!

A terrifying torrent suddenly exploded in the sand, like a pillar of heaven, extremely majestic, and the roar of a beast was deafening.

When the sand and dust slowly shook down, the appearance of the divine beast emerged, it was actually a purple-headed evil dragon.

Roar!

The body of the evil dragon is very huge, and with just a flick of it, it will overturn the dust in the sky. Its body does not know what structure it is made of, it looks very strong, and it does not feel loose.

The purple-headed evil dragon spit out the letter and roared at Wang Zhu. Although it hadn't really attacked yet, it could be imagined that if it did attack, it would be very fast, and maybe it wanted to swallow Wang Zhu in one bite.

"This evil dragon has at least the cultivation level of a peak angel."

Wang Zhu secretly marveled, what kind of divine beast actually has such strength.

This planet No. 3 is really dangerous. The beasts he encounters at random have such terrifying strength. Moreover, the attributes of this purple-headed evil dragon are very strange, and Wang Zhu can't figure it out.

boom!

The purple-headed evil dragon attacked. It rolled up the wind and sand, like a river breaking its embankment, and rushed towards Wang Zhu with the momentum of tearing apart the world.

Wang Zhu reacted quickly, and the artifact he was stepping on landed on his palm, the spiritual power of the artifact was instantly stimulated, and the tyrannical power fluctuations permeated the air, attacking fiercely at the purple-headed dragon.

Boom!

The artifact and the purple-headed dragon collided with each other, and there was a loud noise. Wang Zhu didn't move, but the purple-headed dragon was shaken back. Obviously, this collision gave Wang Zhu the upper hand. The threat was neutralized.

And the surrounding sand flooded in an instant, surging like a stormy sea, covering the sight.

Wang Zhu heard the roar of the purple-headed dragon, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he summoned Xiao Hei: "Xiao Hei, I'm relying on you!"

Wang Zhu directly summoned Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei opened his mouth, imitating the appearance of the Star Swallowing Beast, and suddenly sucked it hard, sucking up all the dust around him in an instant.

As the dust was sucked away by Xiao Hei, Wang Zhu's vision became clear and he could see the surrounding environment clearly.

boom!

That purple-headed evil dragon charged over again with unrivaled speed, like thunder.

Wang Zhu stood up to resist. With his current strength, the purple-headed dragon couldn't hurt him, but every time he made a move, it would stir up wind and sand all over the sky, which made Wang Zhu feel a little headache.

"Little black!"

Wang Zhu looked at Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei immediately opened his mouth to suck up the sand, lest Wang Zhu be blinded by the sand, but in this way, it suffered a lot and ate a pile of sand.