Chapter 802: Demon Dragon

"Blood-drinking knife? Gorefiend Nangong is hopeless?"

The three warriors who came had a heavy breath, and each held a magic weapon in their hands!

The Lord of the Three Divine Soldiers!

This level of strength is already enough to run rampant in China!

After all, although Fang Yuan fought two against one, Chen Qiyou had already lost his magic weapon. Strictly speaking, he was still slightly worse than before.

But at this time, the real masters of the magic weapon are gathered together, without any water!

"White Tiger Stick, Dragon Pattern Bow, and Black Tortoise Shield?"

Fang Yuan sneered: "Why are you guys here? If Ba Dao and the fourth master of the magic weapon come together, I might have to avoid his edge...but you..."

These three magic weapons are ranked eighth, ninth, and tenth in the list of magic weapons, and they can be called the bottom of the bottom.

Of course, even if it is the tenth-ranked Xuanwu Shield, if it is placed on the rivers and lakes, it will cause a bloodbath. I don't know how many warriors squeezed their heads to get it.

"Hehe...Young man, what a bold tone!"

The one holding the white tiger stick was an old woman with a hunched body, coughing even after taking two steps, as if she was about to fall to the ground when the wind blew.

But the next moment, she came in front of Fang Yuan, swung the stick high, and smashed it down!

"Ho Ho!"

The air trembled, as if there really was a white tiger roaring and rushing towards it.

chi chi!

Fang Yuan raised his saber to block it, and the blood wave poured into the sky.

A huge force from the white tiger came from him, causing him to take a few steps back. Looking at the other two masters of the magic weapon, his brows were slightly frowned.

Although the old white tiger woman had amazing physical strength and boundless divine power, the sense of danger she caused to him was not very strong.

What really made him feel that there was a terrible crisis were the other two Masters of Divine Weapons.

I saw that the dragon-pattern bow master had already bent his bow and set an arrow, aiming at himself, while the other Xuanwu shield master was a strong man with a height of eight feet and a vigorous figure, holding a huge shield, firmly guarding the dragon-pattern bow. In front of the master, the auras of the two were extremely harmonious, and they cooperated tacitly. Fang Yuan knew that even for him, it was impossible for him to break through the entanglement between the old white tiger woman and the Xuanwu shield master in a short time.

What's more, the threat brought by the dragon bow is the most terrifying!

"White Tiger Killing God!"

Suddenly, the white tiger old woman waved her long stick, like a golden monkey raising a mighty cudgel, stirring up the wind and clouds and sweeping away the mountains and rivers.

Fang Yuan retreated again and again, came to the incapacitated Chen Qiyou, and kicked directly, which ended in the life of this hapless man.

"How dare!"

Seeing this scene, the masters of the three divine soldiers were furious, and the dragon bow master no longer hesitated, and let go of the bowstring in his hand.

Bark!

There seemed to be a thunder in the air!

The horse made by Lu Feikuai, the bow is like a thunderbolt!

Almost as soon as the sound came, an arrow came to Fang Yuan, and it was about to pierce through the heart!

"call!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan let out a long breath, the joints on his body crackled, and his figure was instantly short by three points, avoiding it with an incredible posture.

puff!

Even so, the long arrow brushed past his shoulder, also bringing up a spray of blood.

"This person is powerful...I'm afraid he can fight against Ba Dao!"

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the three Lords of Divine Weapons suddenly shrank.

Under the joint attack of the three of them, even Ba Dao can fight. Seeing that Fang Yuan dodged an arrow and was only slightly injured, he couldn't help being extremely surprised. They looked at each other again, and became more determined to keep Fang Yuan here. determination.

"If this person escapes, he will definitely be a role like the Heavenly Demon Daoist again in the future!"

The dragon bow master pondered for a moment, took down three arrows, and began to draw the strings.

"Hee hee... This little brother is indeed good. If you come to my holy gate, you can become the master of the line!"

At this moment, a bewitching voice suddenly entered the field, causing the complexion of the Xuanwu Shield Master to change: "Magic Princess?"

In his line of sight, suddenly appeared an old man with a strange smile, a very strange metal eye, emitting a dazzling light.

Kui ox's eye! Ghost eyes!

The main movement of Xuanwu Shield froze, and immediately, a pink figure passed him directly, shaking out a pink embroidered handkerchief.

The Xuanyin Su Nu Banner is a magic soldier sent by the Xuannv Daozhen School of the Demon Sect. It is absolutely impossible to imagine its true appearance without the warriors who have seen it with their own eyes.

The dragon-pattern bow master's eyes were suddenly fascinated, and he almost fell to the ground.

"drink!"

The big man holding the Black Tortoise Shield let out a loud shout, and the giant shield rushed forward with unrivaled momentum.

"Hee hee..." Empress Moji laughed lightly, her body seemed to be rootless, she swung back, and stood side by side with Ghost Eye, completely unharmed.

"The witch!!!"

The Xuanwu shield master was startled and angry, knowing that if an ordinary celestial phenomenon warrior was attacked by the two giants of the Demon Sect just now with strange means, he would have been decapitated long ago.

Even so, the Dragon Pattern Bow Master also suffered a serious setback, and in a short time, I am afraid that he will not be able to draw his bow again.

"I told the Heavenly Demon Taoist a long time ago that people in the righteous way are miscellaneous and incompetent, and there are many people who pretend to be numbers! Far inferior to my demon sect!"

Empress Moji was bewitching Tiancheng, and she looked at Fang Yuan with a look of interest: "It's really gratifying to see the tenth master of the magic army of our sect fighting against the five masters of the magic army!"

"I don't seem to be a member of the Demon Sect, right?"

Fang Yuan forced the old white tiger back with a single blow, and replied speechlessly.

"Hee hee... Hopeless little brother, your father was a serious member of the holy sect back then, and you are also holding a magic weapon of my holy sect. You can't let go of this relationship?"

Empress Moji smiled and threw an olive branch: "If you enter my holy gate, you will definitely be under one person, above ten thousand people, and powerful women have everything you can expect... Many disciples in my Xuannv Dao are very kind to you." Interested!"

Her little pink tongue licked her lips with silent allure.

"Sorry... I don't have much interest in the magic gate at this time!"

The blood-drinking knife in Fang Yuan's hand roared loudly: "How about we join hands and kill these masters of the magic weapon first?"

"Tsk tsk...you are a born devil!"

Gui Yanzi stared at Kui Niu's eyes, and laughed loudly: "This proposal is exactly what I want!"

There is nothing to say between the magic gate and the righteous way. Even in the special environment of Tianshen Palace, once there is a big difference between strength and weakness, there is almost no need to hesitate to do it.

"Very good!"

Empress Moji's wonderful eyes flowed: "After killing all these people, and then slaughtering Tang Shushu, the Taoist Heavenly Demon will probably also take away the Ba Dao. I, the Demonic Dao, will be happy to dominate the Tianshen Palace this time!"

"Hey... Miss Qing Ben, why do you say such things that spoil the scenery?"

With a sigh, a young man walked slowly.

He was dressed in brocade clothes, suave and suave, with peach blossom eyes squinted, and a small folding fan in his hand.

Divine Soldier Number Four! Peach Blossom Fan!

This young man is the last person on the right path this time, the Tang Shu who is in charge of the magic weapon Peach Blossom Fan.

"Young Master Tang..."

When Empress Moji saw this person, her voice was so sweet that she couldn't melt it: "You are a jade-like person, so why do you want to participate in our affairs?"

"well……"

Tang Shushu scratched his head in distress: "Originally, a beautiful woman has a request, and I have to agree, but I have already promised Brother Ba Dao before! Why don't sister Moji give me face and spare the three of them?"

"Hehe...Since Mr. Tang is begging for mercy, even if the servants don't want it, they can only reluctantly do it!"

Empress Moji looked at Fang Yuan flirtatiously: "It's just that this brother Nangong is not from the Holy Gate, and my sister can't be his master!"

"I don't need to worry about this, my younger brother still has some experience in persuading people!"

Tang Shushu opened the fan in his hand, and glanced at Fang Yuan with a smile: "Brother Nangong, what do you say?"

"Peach Blossom Fan?"

Fang Yuan stared at the fan in Tang Shushu's hand.

This Fourth Divine Soldier didn't have the slightest hint of evil spirit, and the smell of powder was very strong, it seemed to be just a wooden fan.

Moreover, this Lord of Divine Weapons is also very young.

But to make Empress Mo Ji so afraid, there must be something unique.

"It's not impossible to let these three people go, but there is one condition!"

Fang Yuan looked at Tang Shushu: "I want to know, how powerful is your fourth magic weapon?"

'This is a Wu lunatic! '

Empress Moji and Gui Yanzi looked at each other, seeing Fang Yuan's fanaticism, both felt lingering fear.

Such a person reminded them of Ba Dao.

The same is true for the opponent, who has nothing but martial arts, and this is why he confronted the Heavenly Demon Daoist when the Heavenly God Palace was opened.

At this time, neither of them knew where they were going.

"Since brother Nangong is so kind..."

Tang Shushu smiled harmlessly, and slowly opened his folding fan.

Boom!

At this moment, a strong earthquake suddenly came from the center of the palace.

Indistinctly, there is even the roar of a giant dragon.

The knife is awe-inspiring, and the magic light is soaring into the sky.

"This is……"

Gui Yanzi's expression changed drastically: "The core of the Tianshen Palace, the magic dragon that is the head of the beast? Damn it...who alarmed it!"

The four great beasts are also strong and weak.

There is no doubt that once the magic dragon guarding the Tianshen Palace wakes up, it will be an absolute disaster for any entrant.

"The only ones who can startle the demon dragon are Ba Dao and Heavenly Demon Daoist..."

Empress Moji took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes seemed to be bright: "But this is not only a crisis, but also an opportunity... If you can get the blood of the dragon, even if it is just a drop, you can prolong your life for thirty-three years!"

The blood of the four great beasts has different effects.

For example, Xuan Gui, without purifying blood essence, ordinary blood can only be used to increase skill.

Even if it is refined into a life-prolonging elixir, it will take ten or eight years at most, and you can't eat too much. If you eat too much, you will inevitably become resistant to the medicine, and the final effect will be equivalent to nothing.

But the blood of the dragon is the most effective.

"It is rumored that even if the blood of the magic dragon is dripped on the ground, dragon blood Bodhi will naturally grow, and eating one will greatly increase the skill for ten years!"

The old white tiger woman took back the white tiger stick, and suddenly flew towards the center of the palace without saying a word.

At this age, she was naturally most interested in any possibility of prolonging her life.

"In the center of the palace, is the Heavenly Demon Daoist and Ba Dao?"

Fang Yuan also had yearning in his heart, and he looked at Tang Shushu: "Our first battle might as well be postponed..."