Chapter 1,751 It’s Time to Work
"Break it... for me."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly and suddenly opened the eternal golden body.
But when the evil dragon roared, a bloody hole exploded in his lower abdomen.
"What a magical power."
Ye Chen performed a big cauldron, smashing the evil dragon's head with blood and bones flying away.
The scene after that was particularly bloody. The two demons cooperated tacitly, attacking each other and assisting each other. They stunned a saint-level evil dragon and beat it so hard that it couldn't lift its head. So what with their overbearing resilience, they reshaped it once and were beaten. It exploded once, and the wailing sound was very loud.
too strong.
Look at all the big ghosts and little ghosts, they all put down their notebooks and took out the memory crystals.
The Saint Evil Dragon was so terrifying, and now he was beaten to the point where he couldn't stand evenly by the two emperors.
puff!
Black blood light bloomed, and the evil dragon's body exploded.
As expected of a saint, only his physical body exploded, and the residual power shook the heaven and earth. Even the ghosts and ghosts gathered on the beach to watch the battle were knocked over by the shock, and several of them were disabled on the spot.
"Shen Shang." Ye Chen shouted loudly, the light between his brows flashing.
"Heaven is destroyed." Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as torches, and there was a sword gleam between his eyebrows.
They are all secret techniques that specialize in the soul, and they are all incomparably lethal. With just one blow, they can destroy the evil dragon soul. It doesn't matter if they are saints, they can still kneel down without any suspense when they bump into two monsters.
At this point, the beach fell into calm.
Ye Chen took the merit book and flipped through it page by page, remembering how many evil dragons he had killed and how many merits he gained, including what Zhao Yun transferred to him, one by one.
"That's enough." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.
"That's enough." Ye Chen smiled, "Thank you."
"Well... let's pick up my wife!"
"Wait for me in the ghost town. I'll treat you to a good drink."
Ye Chen collected the merit book and went straight to Yama Hall.
Zhao Yun didn't leave, and all his merits were transferred to his good friends. His merit book is still empty. Niehai is a good place, very suitable for gaining experience, killing a few more evil dragons, and everything is available.
But before that, he had to take a break.
"Still watching?"
"Get to work!"
The big ghosts and little ghosts who gathered on the beach all picked up guys, either in groups of three or five, and cautiously approached the beach, sneaking around and swaying. They were also here to gain experience and watch people. Killing dragons will not increase your experience.
As the saying goes:
Do it on your own, and you won’t be hungry until you’re full.
Roar!
Soon... I heard the violent and ferocious roar of a dragon.
Maybe he threw too many Zhaolong Powders, and several evil dragons sprang out.
"Beware its flames."
"Quick, quick, trap it."
"Don't hold back, kill with all your strength."
The beach, which had been quiet for a while, suddenly became lively again. There were dragons roaring, battles roaring, and hunters shouting. At a glance, several battle circles were noisy.
The chaotic scene illustrates the saying well: the thunder is louder than the raindrops.
Regardless of the large number of imps, they can basically operate as fiercely as a tiger, and their combat power is mostly 0.5. Their howls are loud and useless, and they deserve more than a beating, and they scream when they are hammered.
This time, it was Zhao Yun who was the spectator, sitting alone under the tree, healing his wounds, drinking wine, and at the same time studying the sea of evil, which even the emperor could not wipe out. It was very evil.
Come on babies!
At some point, he threw away the wine bottle and went to a deserted beach.
Zhaolongsan was sprinkled down, and suddenly there was a roar of dragons, sweeping out a sea of waves to fight out.
boom!
Zhao Yun opened his golden body again, the sword light extended a hundred feet, and cut off the evil dragon's body with one blow.
Without Ye Chen's help, his efficiency in killing the evil dragon would be greatly reduced.
It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of time, take this opportunity to hone your own way, and the battle will help the fusion of the bone body and the real body, which will be a long road.
Roar! Roar!
The inaccessible Niehai has also become very lively.
Even if one person gains experience, Mr. Zhao will push hard.
As the evil dragons were killed one after another, the numbers on the merit book kept rising.
On this day, he was very tired, but his results were gratifying enough and his merits were recorded in his book? Although it is not as fast as gambling in the fighting arena, the accumulation of one hundred and one hundred makes more money.
After a day of killing, I was exhausted.
As night fell, he left the beach.
He is like an old monk, sitting cross-legged and motionless. He has gained a lot today, not only his merits, but also his cultivation realm. He has reached the bottleneck. If the opportunity is enough, he can break into the Quasi-Sage immediately, well... that is, the half-step cave. Xu, this is just a transitional state. It varies from person to person. It is not an absolute experience. There are many people who can go from the imperial state to a saint in one step.
Um?
Suddenly, a ray of cold wind blew, bringing a lot of coolness.
Zhao Yun subconsciously opened his eyes and saw two blurry figures in the darkness. They were two old men, one black and one white. Taking a closer look, it was the black and white generals he had seen at Liangxiang Mansion. They were Lu Yang's guards are all genuine saints.
"Junior, come with us!" The black-clothed general said calmly.
"Where are you going?" Zhao Yun stood up. It was obvious that these two people were coming with bad intentions.
"Ming Hai, my young master has been waiting for you for a long time." General Ming in white said quietly, and the young master in his mouth refers to Lu Yang. If you mess with someone you shouldn't, you can't invite him to tea.
"No time." Zhao Yun replied simply. He went to Minghai and still wanted to come out alive?
"I knew you wouldn't submit." The famous general in black sneered, and he used a big bell. With a bang, it became as huge as a mountain, and it came down from the sky. He would have taken people earlier and handed over earlier.
"I told you I didn't have time." Zhao Yun, like a giant, forcibly escaped from the world.
"It's not up to you." General Ming in white clothes came forward and a bloody sword came out of his body. He did not dare to kill him. Before he came, the young master had told him that Zhao Yun must be captured alive.
Whoosh!
When Zhao Yun ascended to the sky, he stepped on the blood sword.
"Young Emperor Realm, his body skills are quite good." The dark general in black smiled, following each step like a shadow, and an electric light flew out of his sleeves, oh no... it was a rope to tie people up.
It was an extraordinary magic weapon, as fast as lightning.
Zhao Yun didn't even look at it. He acted out ancient Chinese characters and forcibly sealed the rope.
At this moment, the general in white clothes came from behind, and there was a black mirror hanging above his head. There were secret patterns flowing on the mirror surface, and there was even a faint light flashing, like a sword, slashing all over the sky.
puff! puff!
Zhao Yun was careless and received two stabs.
The dark general in black took advantage of the opportunity, holding a whisk in his hand, and flung Zhao Yun 800 feet across the void. Who knows what kind of secret treasure it was, and the blow made Zhao Yun's body crackle for a while.
Before he could stand firm, the two underworld generals were already approaching.
"Junior, do you still want to resist needlessly?"
"What's the point of two against one? How about a one-on-one fight?"
"When I capture you, let's see if you are still so sharp-tongued."
The two sides disagreed and started fighting on the spot.
Then, there was a roar, making the forest roar.
Although Zhao Yun had excellent fighting power, he was not very good against the two saints. Even after the battle started for more than ten rounds, his body was already covered with blood. This was because the two saints had spared their hands. If he had to kill him, he would The injury was even worse, there was no other way, the state was suppressing it.
"stop."
Zhao Yun staggered before regaining his balance.
When the two underworld generals arrived, he had already picked up a jade plaque with the word "Qin" engraved on it.
Qin Mengyao said that if anyone is looking for trouble, bring out this sign. It will definitely be useful.
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Comparison of the realms of the two books.
Immortal Martial Arts: Condensing Qi, Human Yuan, True Yang, Lingxu, Kongming, Heavenly Realm, Imperial Realm, Saint, Saint King, Great Sage, Quasi-Emperor, Great Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, Huangdi.
Eternity: Ning Yuan, True Spirit, Xuanyang, Ksitigarbha, Tianwu, Immortal, Xuanxian, Dongxu, Taixu, Daoxu, Demigod, God, Emperor God, Huangshen.