Chapter 625 Kowloon (Please Subscribe)

The clouds disappear and the rain stops.

Fang Xi looked at Zuo Xiaoxuan, who had taken off her mask and her skin was crystal clear, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Not bad... I finally have a Nascent Soul."

"I would also like to thank Peak Master for your support!"

Zuo Xiaoxuan bowed Yingying, her face full of smiles.

Fang Xi saw hatred in her eyes!

Of course, I don’t hate him, but I hate ‘Meng Zhuzi’!

This was a bit of a headache for him. Meng Zhuzi worshiped in the Wang family and worked hard as a guest. He was considered a good dog.

It would be a pity to kill him like this. After all, it was all internal fighting!

As for Yulong Sect, he really didn't feel anything at all.

After all, Xuanmingyuan is at least tens of millions of miles away from the 'Ten Thousand Dragons Mountain'. No matter how many tribulations and battles there... it won't have much impact on this side.

At this moment, a clear sound suddenly sounded from a storage bag next to Fang Xi.

His expression changed and he took out a piece of jade-colored paper.

This is a special magic weapon given to him by Qin Longzi, called the 'Wuji Jade Book'. It is said that every god-forming force under the Yulong Sect will have one of these treasures in their hands.

This 'Wuji Jade Book' is extremely difficult to refine, and it can only receive messages in one direction. It will be scrapped after one use. It is used by Yulong Sect to contact its subordinates in an emergency.

There was a roar at this time, obviously something big had happened!

A black light flashed in his eyes, he opened his mouth, and a jet of dark demonic energy sprayed on the jade book.

A flash of light!

The jade-colored paper flew directly into the air, making a buzzing sound, and actually absorbed the demonic energy.

Then, traces of blood appeared on the jade book, turning into continuous characters from the earthly and immortal world.

"Wanted...all the monks of the Momen and the Venerable Heimiao of the Black Water Sect? Will there be a heavy reward regardless of whether they are captured alive or killed?"

"Why does it feel so rushed, a bit like a dog jumping over the wall?"

Fang Xi touched her chin and fell into deep thought.

…

Move forward slightly in time.

Wanlongling, Longshou Mountain.

Under the Hunyuan Tianluo umbrella is not the Master of Yulong Sect, Lord Jiulong, as everyone in the Mo Sect had guessed.

But a purple dragon!

This dragon's body is more than two thousand feet long, with purple jade-like fine scales all over its body. The dragon's horns are bifurcated on the top of its head. There are two long white beards hanging from the dragon's head, and there is a black line on its back.

It is the greatest secret of Yulong Sect, the dragon in the early stage of returning to the void!

From its appearance, it looks very similar to a real dragon. The white dragon whiskers represent that it is entering old age, and the black line on its back is even more extraordinary, indicating that its body is a poisonous dragon!

At this time, the Dragon Kiss opened and closed, and an old human voice came out: "Hei Miao, and Momen... Since they are here today, please stay!"

It let out a high-pitched dragon roar.

The vitality of heaven and earth rolled in from the void, turning into countless giant blades, and fell on the Momen Machine City.

The rune chains were torn apart, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of the tall giant god soldier, and some even shattered directly!

There seems to be an invisible force between heaven and earth, falling on the city of organs, slowly pushing the city down!

"Return to void...mid stage!"

A bitter smile appeared on Mo Yinjiao's face, and he quickly transmitted the message: "It was not the great catastrophe caused by Lord Jiulong just now, but the small catastrophe that this dragon was going through! Fellow Taoist Heimiao, the back-up plan you prepared, this time Can it still be used?"

Small Heavenly Tribulation and Great Heavenly Tribulation are both pure gold thunderbolts.

But the duration is much shorter than the Great Heavenly Tribulation.

According to their estimation, if it were a great disaster, they would still have plenty of time.

But now it is a Small Heavenly Tribulation that lasts shorter than the Great Heavenly Tribulation. This Void-Returning Dragon has already passed the calamity, and now it is a real mid-term cultivation of the Void-Returning Dragon!

This puts everyone in Momen in a dilemma.

Venerable Hei Miao's eyes were a little dazed for a moment, and his Taoist heart was quite affected.

Fortunately, he recovered quickly, and without thinking, he turned into a black ray of light and shot backwards, while a broken umbrella appeared in his hand.

Buzz!

The 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' in mid-air instantly returned to its normal size, and with a flash of light on its surface, it turned into a ray of green light and shot toward him!

"Huh?"

The Returning Void Dragon looked at this scene, but he was surprised: "It turns out that this treasure actually has a weapon spirit. No wonder I feel quite stagnant during the sacrifice... If you were to do this to me when I was going through the thunder tribulation. , it’s really troublesome, but it’s a pity... God won’t bless you.”

It smiled ferociously, opened its mouth, and sprayed out a purple light beam as thick as a water tank.

The light beam fell on the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' and directly enveloped the umbrella. The surface of the Tianluo Umbrella inside shone with light, as if it was being pulled by two forces, and it hesitated for a moment.

Even so, this void-returning treasure was also scrapped and could not be used for the time being. It also took away part of the old dragon's mind!

Seeing this scene, Mo Yinjiao's face lit up with joy. Two beads, one red and one blue, appeared in his hand and he quickly threw them out.

boom! boom!

Two layers of red and blue mist emerged, and two three-foot-tall puppets emerged from them.

One of the two puppets is wearing blue armor, and the other is wearing a set of red armor. There are dense patterns on the armor, and the surface is brilliant!

At this time, the two of them made a seal, and blue and fiery red light groups emerged from the void. It was the divine light of water and the divine light of fire!

These two puppets have surprisingly reached the fifth level of god transformation!

"Okay... the essence of puppet spirit injection is to build a miniature 'fifth-level formation' on top of the puppet, inject the formation spirit into the puppet and use it as the core to gain the power of stimulating the spiritual power of heaven and earth... You are already a fifth-level formation. You're a puppet master, I really underestimated you at the previous auction."

A thick voice came, and a man in yellow robe suddenly appeared in the void. The light on his spiritual robe flickered, and there were nine lifelike dragons drawn on it. His cultivation had reached the state of perfection in becoming a god. He was none other than Yulong Sect. Sect Master Jiulong Venerable!

When he saw the two large fifth-level puppets, his expression became slightly solemn, and a short stick appeared in his hand.

The short stick spun around and suddenly became extremely huge in mid-air. There were nine dragons hovering above the golden beam of light, and terrifying spiritual pressure overflowed.

"Walk!"

Mo Yinjiao didn't want to tangle with the Yulong Sect here at all, and roared angrily.

He released two large fifth-level puppets before, not for fighting, but to break up the rear.

At this time, the spells of the two fifth-level puppets were also prepared, and they each pinched out a spell. Two huge runes, one red and one blue, merged with each other in the void to form a brand new rune, and then exploded!

puff!

A layer of red and blue clouds and mist suddenly enveloped a land thousands of miles in radius. Even the spiritual awareness of the cultivator was suppressed, and he could only see people and things within dozens of miles nearby.

"Um?"

Lord Jiulong's expression changed, and he felt a powerful force coming from the void.

He punched his chest without thinking, and a layer of purple scales appeared on his body.

puff!

Almost at the moment when the scales appeared, a golden light shield around him instantly shattered, and the blue-armored puppet appeared in front of him and punched out expressionlessly!

This punch hit Lord Jiulong's chest. His face turned red and he instantly retreated a hundred feet.

Looking at the shallow fist mark on the purple scale armor, a sinister look suddenly flashed across the eyes of Lord Nine Dragons.

Hoho!

Just as he was retreating violently, the 'Nine Dragon Pillars' in the sky flashed wildly, and dragons flew down one after another.

But the blue-armored puppet merged directly into the mist and disappeared quickly.

There was a sudden loud noise in mid-air.

A huge red lotus slowly bloomed, and countless fire-like divine lights splashed out, swallowing the Nine Dragon Pillars into it.

Bang bang!

The sound of fists hitting heavy objects was heard, and the puppet wearing red armor suddenly appeared next to the Nine Dragon Pillars, a psychic treasure. A layer of red brilliance lingered on the fists, and he kept pumping his fists, as if with great power. Infinite, and able to withstand the psychic treasure with physical strength...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Venerable Hei Miao had already fled back to the city, and was looking at the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' in the air with a worried look on his face.

"snort!"

The old dragon returning to the void snorted coldly, and another purple beam of light fell.

This time, even with the help of formation spirits, the 'Hunyuan Tianluo Umbrella' was still taken back by the old dragon.

It grabbed the Tianluo Umbrella, and the purple chains instantly trapped it, and threw it into the depths of the lake to suppress it!

The spirit of this treasure weapon is with others, and it is obviously unusable in this fight.

Previously, the Void-Returning Old Dragon had been suppressing the organ city and competing with the weapon spirits for the possession of the Void-Returning Treasure. Now, he finally has some free hands.

It looked at the large area of ​​red and blue mist, a sneer appeared on its face, and suddenly opened a dragon kiss.

Tornadoes emerged one after another, sweeping up the blue-red mist all over the sky and sinking into the dragon's mouth.

In an instant, most of the nearby fog was cleared, revealing Momen Yiqian's divine form.

A cold light flashed in Huixu Laolong's eyes, and he grabbed out his right claw unceremoniously.

"ah!"

A scream came out in mid-air, Mo Yinjiao swept his mind, and saw Mo Yinling being grabbed by a purple dragon claw-like treasure. This dragon claw was extremely sharp, and with a flash of purple light on it, it was torn apart. He took away Mo Yinling's body-protecting aura and a crimson shield, and cut it into several pieces. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape...

This Void-Returning Old Dragon actually killed a god-transformation monk with just one attack!

"Silver Bell?!"

Mo Yinjiao roared angrily, a cruel look flashed on his face, and a shining silver elixir appeared in his hand, which he swallowed in one gulp.

His whole body suddenly glowed with silver light, silver scales emerged from his face and hands, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot.

However, Mo Yinjiao's mana fluctuations, which were originally fully transformed into gods, actually had a faint tendency to continue to rise upwards.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation Pill?!"

The old dragon returning to the void didn't take it seriously, and the dragon head seemed to be joking: "It seems that you are a demon cultivator! Or a half-demon who has refined the essence blood of the demon clan... It's a pity that this 'Celestial Demon Transformation Pill' is made of longevity energy. In exchange for a temporary mana... your energy and blood have already declined, how long can you hold on?"

Mo Yinjiao pursed his lips, a fierce look appeared on his face covered with silver scales, and a silver wheel suddenly appeared in his right hand.

The surface of the silver wheel is engraved with various runes, and suddenly the light shines brightly, like a silver moon, cutting towards the Void Returning Dragon...