Dragon Tamer - Chapter 952
Holding a sword in one hand, Zhu Minglang stood tall without cannibalizing fireworks, but quietly guided away the spirits of the two gods and masters, and completed the soul gathering and pearl making.
After collecting these two soul beads, Zhu Minglang let the Refining Cinder Black Dragon come over to eat the dragon meat, and the Heavenly Fiend Dragon over to drink the dragon blood. The Dragon God like Yanfeng Dragon God who guards the Ten Thousand Years Sect should not taste too delicious.
But Yan Wanglong really vomited.
It couldn’t accept the smell of dragon flesh and dragon blood at all, and finally gnawed a cart of glazed shards honestly.
I just wish Minglang walked countless from the pagodas and temples, enough for Yan Wanglong to feast on.
In this battle, Yan Wanglong did his best, and he was so injured that it finally showed a trace of fatigue after the war, and the dignity of the arrogant and unyielding night emperor was also vividly reflected in this battle!
Zhu Minglang stepped on the blue blood sword and passed through the fog of nothingness. The thick fog seemed to be aggressive. It would involuntarily penetrate into the human lungs and then spread to the organs in the body, not only restraining it. The vitality of the divine body will have a certain impact on the divine soul.
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang did not linger in the fog of nothingness. He quickly flew back to the Tianshu God’s border, and saw Linghuling fighting hard with the Tianshu Arhats in the sky above the white earth!
Linghuling fought continuously, obviously lacking energy.
There are many dragon pets here at Zhu Minglang, most of them can act on their own, even if the cultivation base is slightly inferior, they can also deal with those who make up the magic circle.
Linghuling is the only one, probably because she has consumed too much thought power. The flying swords she can control now are only about a hundred. The Qingluan master sword in her hand seems to be suppressed by the Tiangang Arhat, and she can only rely on other swords. Instead.
Zhu Minglang flew with his sword, and after a distance of about a hundred miles, Zhu Minglang displayed the Heavenly Sword Technique! !
Across the sky, Zhu Minglang made swords at a very fast speed, firefly sword, lei sword, dragon sword, tomb sinking sword, sky shadow sword, vermilion sword…
Sword Qi surged in the sky, dense rain of swords obscured the sun, and in the end this countless swordsmanship turned into a tsunami of swords, sweeping horribly above the white earth and sky! !
All the Arhats and Golden Monks stood on top of the golden clouds, like war immortals in the heavenly court, they are so noble and extraordinary, coming into this white earth is more like descending monsters from the lower realm.
However, when the sword whistle struck, these arhats and golden monks panicked one by one. The golden bell world was shattered by the sword whistle. The golden monks wearing golden robes and boundless mana were swept into the air like vegetation. , Was scratched and ragged by Jian Xiao.
The incomparable golden cloud was also completely swept away. The various Jianhongs made the Tianshu Arhat golden monks seem to be facing a sword war, and on the other side was a huge sword god heaven army that was not inferior to theirs. .
The golden monks fell to the ground with their heads and faces ashamed, and they no longer had the dignity they had before.
Both Tiangang Arhats displayed their arhat supernatural powers. Without them, these golden monks would not know how much they would be slaughtered. How would they have thought that the golden monks carefully cultivated by Tianshu Shenyu were like a group under each other’s swordsmanship? Soil sparrow!
“It’s him!” Seeing Zhu Minglang, the female Arhat even burst out flames from her eyes.
The humiliation of kicking the buttocks, the female Arhat will never be remembered!
The Heavenly Stick Arhat chanted a Buddhist language, and he suddenly flew up, the Heavenly Stick in his hand danced frantically, and a golden storm suddenly appeared around him, and this Heavenly Stick Arhat was like a storm master, actually overriding it. This golden storm is coming towards Zhu Minglang!
Zhu Minglang adjusted his breath for a moment, looking at this extremely confident Tiangang Arhat…
Zhu Minglang put out his sword with all his strength, and swept out an incomparably shocking arc of sword in the sky. Compared with the light of the sky, you can’t see the beginning and the end at a glance. The arc of the sky sword is parallel to the earth, and flies sharply toward the stick and Arhat that day.
The golden storm danced by the Heavenly Stick Arhat was broken by the arc of the sky. This Arhat realized that the opponent’s cultivation base was still above him, and hurriedly placed the Heavenly Stick in front of him, and displayed the stick technique- Megatron everywhere!
When the stick rises to the top of the head, the power of the whole body leaps and suddenly smashes the stick, without attacking the enemy. When the sun stick smashes into the air fiercely, the shocking force generated by the sky stick can crush the enemy. All offensive!
The sword arc flew, and the sky stick shook, and soon the sky sword arc visibly dissipated, turning into a gust of wind-like sword hong, scattered everywhere.
The Tiancun Luohan snorted coldly and gently picked the tail of the stick to make the Tiancun turn back. Then he held the stick with one hand and pinned it to his waist, but the other hand raised the bergamot and put it on. In front of him, he showed the majesty and transcendence of a Tiangang Arhat.
However, before he could utter the standard Buddhist language to show his disdain for evil spirits, Tiancun Luohan suddenly noticed a chill on the back of his neck. Relying on his instinct to fight, he hurried to the left. He flashed quickly, but his reaction was still slow, or the opponent’s sword was too fast, the Tiancun Luohan immediately felt a fiery pain on the side of his neck… There was
a bloodshot on the side of his neck, and even an inch deeper, he cut the artery. , Where did the Tiancun Arhat dare to show the Arhat Tianwei at this time, he slapped the Tianchou in his hand at the sudden figure.
Every time the sky stick is hit, it will produce a strong shock stick power, and the space will be shattered. Once the space is broken, it will immediately generate a messy storm, which increases the power of this Luohan’s stick several times!
The Celestial Stick Luohan is also using this method to force the opponent’s movement space, because he doesn’t know how the opponent teleported to his side from a hundred miles away.
Suddenly, a black lacquered sword hung upside down on the top of the Luohan’s head, and then a person holding the sword, wickedly stabbed down, just to directly pierce the bare head of the Luohan.
The Celestial Stick Luohan was shocked, raised the stick in both hands, and used the stick heart to block the evil swordsmanship of the opponent.
But when the sky stick Arhat thought it was a fatal attack, the black inverted sword and barbed figure on top of his head disappeared, like ink smoke. When the sky stick Arhat realized that he was being played, he Only when I saw that Zhu Minglang was still ten miles away, he slowly stepped on the flying sword, with a mocking smile on his face.
“Cunning villains, hand over the things of tribute to the gods, otherwise they will overdo you today!” The Tiancun Arhat said with a cold expression, pointing to Zhu Minglang.
“What tribute to the gods?” Zhu Minglang asked with a puzzled look.
“Hugh want to deny, those tributes have marks, I can still feel those things in you now…” When the Tianzhu Luohan said these words, there was a sudden pause.
The imprint breath is gone.
And it’s not on the other side.
How is this going? ?
The Celestial Stick Arhat was also stunned, he turned around and glanced at the female Arhat.
The female Arhat walked over the clouds, her eyes staring at Zhu Minglang, as if Zhu Minglang had turned into dust, he recognized him.
“It’s him, even if I mask my face, I can be sure it is him!” said the female Arhat.
“I also want to ask, who are you, why do you want to help the Evil Sword Sect, why do you want to prevent us from resisting the Blue Rain Tribulation.” Zhu Minglang said.
“We…we are the Tianshu Arhat, and the Tiangang Arhat under the Tianshu God Seat!!” The female Arhat was furious.
The other party is pretending to be garlic! !
Although the mark has disappeared, the location they perceive is clearly here.
Besides, people are also right.
The female sword fairy who uses high-strength swordsmanship, and the dragon shepherd who led several evil dragons, although the female Arhat didn’t understand why the other party turned into a sword master, it must be them!
“Tianshu Arhat? Isn’t this flood of water rushing into the Dragon King Temple? We are working for God Xuan Ge and are taking the Shard of Yinxi from the Evil Sword Sect. Is the person you looking for, isn’t it the Evil Sword Sect?” Zhu Said clearly.
“All nonsense, the person the Arhat is going to kill is you, Linying, you don’t need to talk to them, it’s him!” The female Arhat said absolutely.
The Tiancun Luohan frowned.
However, considering that the tribute is really important, the Tianzhu Luohan didn’t care anymore. Even if it was a mistake, people would take it away first, and they would act without explaining to others!
At this moment, a sword fairy flew over. She was wearing a palace robe and a jade crown on her head. She looked about 30 or 40 years old, but the majesty and coldness caused her to interact with some ruthless masters. It’s too close.
Immortal Master Yuheng Lu Wu!
Lu Wu’s strength and status are obviously still higher than Linghuling, and she is the true head under the seat of Yuheng God. Her aura is very powerful, so strong that the female Arhat, the Heavenly Stick Arhat, and Zhu Minglang dare not look down on it.
I wish Minglang secretly surprised.
The spiritual cultivation base shown by this immortal master Yuheng Lu Wu was actually at the level of a god.
In the Xuan Ge Shu Temple before, Zhu Minglang only knew that Immortal Master Lu Wu was very strong, above Ling Huling, but he would never have thought that Immortal Master Lu Wu was actually a god. Fully showing her power, Zhu Minglang even thought that she was just the pinnacle of the gods.
Is Yuheng Star Palace so powerful? ? ?
The first deity is actually at the level of gods, isn’t that the strength of the god Yuheng…
Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and secretly thanked that he had always had a good relationship with Yuheng’s people.
“The immortal Master Lu Wu came just right. The Evil Sword Sect used the Azure Rain Tribulation to make chaos. I am here to eradicate the Evil Sword Sect. Fight.” Zhu Minglang immediately put away the sword of Yeran Yinxi, showing a gentle spring breeze smile.
“Absurd, you stole our tribute to the gods and slaughtered them in our Buddhist temple. How can such evil deeds be wiped out!” The female Arhat said furiously. When she said these words, she was about to kill Xiang Zhu Minglang.
“No eyebrows, don’t be presumptuous in front of the fairy master.” The heavenly stick Arhat immediately stood in front of the female Arhat and stopped her.