Give it, don't you?

The Sanchi Sanren did not even hesitate, and then he withdrew from the deep level of meditation.

He did not believe in the old thief's words, but in fact, even if everything he said was true, he would never be able to hand over his body.

He didn't know whether he could capture and kill Nanling with one stick of incense, but it was enough for him to be doomed...

"Old thief..."

The three-chi Taoist's eyes were a little cold.

Compared to the Nanling child, the old guy who had been entangled with him for more than a thousand years was his real concern...

"call!"

After a while of silence, the Sanchi Taoist suddenly raised his head and raised his sleeves. The stone chamber that had been closed for many years suddenly opened.

"Master..."

The sake Taoist outside the stone chamber was stunned at first, and then bowed and bowed:

"Master, the child in Nanling..."

"Jincai City, don't go again. As for the children in Nanling..."

In the darkness, the three-foot Taoist's eyes seemed to burn with ghost fire, and then calmed down:

"Have you ever contacted your master?"

"Go back to Master... Master has returned once eighty years ago, and there has been no trace since then. I'm afraid, I'll go..."

The sake Taoist couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Many other reasons why Cangjiangmen was selected by Wanshitian Sect and able to settle in the Nanling Demon Clan are manifestations.

The real reason is the two giants of Cangjiangmen, Sanchi Taoist, and his master, Ruhua Taoist Nun.

However, for thousands of years, most Taoist people in Sanchi have been locked up and cannot be locked up, while his master has been away all year round and rarely returns...

This also made Cangjiangmen unable to expand, and could never completely suppress the "Cangjiang Dragon God"...

"Since ancient times, the sun has disappeared, and she is determined to seek the star of Taiyin, but she is afraid that it will not only be useless, but also miss her own path..."

The three-foot Taoist looked up at the sky. Although the sun had not set, he could clearly see where the moon and stars were.

For a practitioner like him, flying in the clouds and fog, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth is like instinct, moving mountains and filling the seas, chasing stars and moons may not be impossible.

only……

The moon star is not the moon star!

"Master, she has always been stubborn, but she really can't explain it clearly... But the disciple has sent letters several times. As long as she opens the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals, no matter where she is still in this world, she will definitely receive the message..."

It is related to his master, and the sake Taoist said nothing, but his heart sank slightly.

Although he had not seen the battle outside Jincai City with his own eyes, he had heard of it, just to be skeptical.

But now it seems that it is really...

But it is too terrifying that a junior who has been promoted to ten years can actually beat his master's incarnation and assassination.

"That junior..."

The Taoist Sake was about to ask, but suddenly felt a flash in front of him. In the dark stone chamber, the Taoist Sanfoot's eyes were like lightning, and they shot straight away:

"I've come here, why not show up and see you?"

boom!

The brilliant light rose from the Cangjiangmen Mountain Gate, and the protection formation was triggered between the echoes of the three-foot Taoist sound waves.

All the disciples in Cangjiangmen changed their expressions. They saw a man in a golden robe standing tall under the clouds and mist blowing away by layers of ripples, overlooking the entire Cangjiangmen.

"Cangjiang Dragon God!"

"Ao Jiang!"

"Enemy attack!"

There was a noise inside Cangjiang Gate, and dozens or hundreds of sword lights instantly sank into the formation, maintaining the formation and protecting the place where the mountain gate is located.

The land of Nanling is controlled by the Demon Sect, but there are also many dragon masters in all kinds of water systems.

This Cangjiang Dragon God is the southeast of Nanling, the most famous and most powerful dragon master, no doubt about it!

More importantly, thousands of years ago, Cangjiangmen had a violent conflict with this dragon god, and was killed and injured. After a thousand years, although the relationship eased, they were still hostile to each other in secret.

"Sanfoot, since you know that this God has arrived, why don't you welcome him?"

Ao Jiang spoke, his voice sounded like thunder, echoing inside and outside the Cangjiang Mountain Gate. The clouds and mist dispersed by the formation gathered around him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And inside the clouds and mist, behind the man in the golden robe, there seemed to be a shadow of a cloud dragon appearing faintly.

"Yunlong Dharma Image!"

The sake Taoist's eyelids trembled wildly.

The dragon clans in the world all come from the endless sea, and their branches may be different, but their roots are the same and unique. The dragon palaces are not only the same energy and branches, but also the fundamental skills, and they also communicate with each other.

This Yunlong Dharma image is one of the eight fundamental techniques of the Dragon Clan, a sign that the Yunbian Tianlong Sutra is close to its completion!

This Cangjiang Dragon God is stronger than a thousand years ago!

"Fellow Daoist Ao Jiang, why did he come?"

The sound of footsteps that were neither high nor low sounded, and the three-foot Taoist, who was half gray and half white, walked out of the stone chamber like a living dead.

"Those people from the Immortal Sect are really hypocritical. Do you really don't know why this god is here?"

The mountain protection formation in Cangjiangmen was rippling in layers, and the sound of the not-so-high dragon roar seemed to explode directly in everyone's ears.

His emotions surged into everyone's heart without any concealment.

Come in anger!

Ao Jiang lowered his eyes and his eyes were so cold that even though he was a nine-glorious rank like Taoist Sake, he felt cold in his heart.

"I have been in seclusion for thirteen years, but three real dragons have died in the southeast..."

The sound waves were like ice tides, sweeping inside and outside the formation. The Cangjiang Dragon God looked indifferently, with no expression on his face:

"Three feet! I have said a thousand years ago that if a dragon dies in the southeast, it will slaughter fifty cities...

Do you remember?!"

Rumble!

The earth moves and the sky is shocking, the sea of ​​clouds surging, spreading layer by layer, hundreds of miles and thousands of miles, and endless collisions intertwined, and large thunder dragons and lightning snakes burst out.

The wind howled like the end of the world.

Even though there was a large formation isolated, all the disciples of Cangjiangmen were disgusted and shocked.

The Nine-Yao rank masters were even worse than one of the disciples. They felt much better than the latter.

At this moment, you can feel the terrifying aura that is as if the sky collapses and the earth is splitting.

Unlike the three-foot Taoist who has a shortage of ranks, this is the true power of the Eight Extremes!

"You have become the eight poles?"

Feeling the terrifying dragon power that was like the collapse of the sky, the three-foot Taoist's eyes were filled with reluctance and regret.

For the Baji of Jin, he exhausted everything and struggled for thousands of years. He almost died and lived many times, but he still lacked one step and could not make any progress...

But a thousand years ago, Ao Jiang, who needed to mobilize the water veins in all directions to fight with him, had already...

"If he becomes the eight poles, why should he bluff out of the formation?"

Suddenly, in the surging clouds, Ao Jiang suddenly looked up, and in the formation, the Sanchi Taoist also heard a soft and crisp female voice.

Click!

In the sky, a dark cloud of lightning and intertwined lightning suddenly broke a piece.

A bright moonlight penetrated the dark clouds and penetrated the running electric snake and thunder dragon, like a flawless white horse.

From heaven to earth, it flows into the formation of Cangjiangmen.

Buzz!

Dark clouds cover the sky, moonlight drifts, and under the strong wind, there seem to be petals transformed by spiritual qi floating.

Under everyone's gaze, a girl in a white silk skirt floated down. Her speed was not fast and her momentum was not strong, but she was like the moonlight shining, which was naturally.

Huh ~

There seemed to be a moment of tranquility inside and outside the formation. The disciples from Cangjiang Sect, both young and old, and their cultivation, could not help but breathe at this time.

Even the three-foot Taoist, the Cangjiang Dragon God, and even the dark clouds and thunder seas that are scattered thousands of miles away, there is also a moment of loss of consciousness.

The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a white dress, with black hair hanging down her waist, and delicate facial features were not like acquired creatures, but like beautiful jade carved from nature, flawless.

She is not as beautiful as a real person, and it makes people dare not desecrate her. She has a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, but it adds a bit of strange popularity, making people feel excited when they look at her.

"Like the Taoist nun, are you incomplete? No, no!"

Ao Jiang first reacted:

"There is no Dayi in the world, so how can there be a moon god?! You are still missing the last line, and you will not be able to achieve success!"

Boom!

Before Ao Jiang's words could be done, he could not help but take a step back. He saw the moonlight coming like a waterfall, like a mountain, smashing a large sea of ​​clouds!
Chapter completed!