How can it be!
The six Golden Dragon cultivators sensed this overwhelming momentum, and had the same reaction in their hearts. www,QUAbEn-XIAoShUo,coM
This kind of momentum has surpassed Tianlong and surpassed the stage of becoming a god. How could you see such a monk in this world! It should be some kind of skill, a disguised aura!
They were all monks who had reached the pinnacle of Qian-level from the Golden Dragon's traditional life and death experience. There was no hesitation at all. Regardless of whether the other party was real or fake, the spiritual power in their bodies instantly reached its peak, shooting out six rays of white light as thick as an arm.
The six golden dragon monks at the peak of the dry level all struck with all their strength!
Concubine Zhen held up her oil-paper umbrella and still refused to dodge.
Six rays of white light hit Concubine Zhen's body at the same time, and Concubine Zhen's colorful skirt only lit up slightly, and then these six rays of light disappeared!
Everything about Concubine Zhen’s body is not a top-quality treasure!
This "Colorful Treasure Clothes" was made by herself when she was bored. It was from the same series as the one she gave to Zhao Yanzi. However, Zhao Yanzi's piece could only withstand attacks from Nascent Soul-level monks, while she This piece can easily withstand the punch of a monk at the peak of dry level!
Even a monk in the transformation stage cannot easily break through her colorful treasured clothes!
The full blow of a mere cultivator at the top of the dry level could not stop even hitting a strand of gold thread on this dress!
The six Golden Dragon monks looked at each other with very shocked expressions.
They had reached the pinnacle of Qian-level cultivation and had no rivals. They were almost invincible in the human world. However, the six of them joined forces and could not even damage each other's clothes. What kind of terrifying strength this must be!
Could it be a monk from the upper world
At the peak of the cadre level, the slave family is too lazy to beat you. " Concubine Zhen raised her vagina and yawned softly, "Whoever you want to arrest has nothing to do with me, but I am a guest here, so don't disturb your interest! "
She suddenly became serious as she spoke the last few words.
The six Golden Dragon monks were shocked, feeling a crazy pressure that they had never seen before in their practice!
It's like a little cat trembling and frightened when it encounters a tiger!
Concubine Zhen let go of the oil-paper umbrella in her right hand and let it fly with the wind.
Ordinary raindrops, falling on the umbrella, suddenly turn into golden raindrops, and then bounce out!
Swish, brush, brush! Swish, brush, brush!
These raindrops are almost faster than flying bullets!
Su Han was close to Concubine Zhen, just under the umbrella, and these six golden dragon monks at the peak of the dry level were facing the attack of the reflected rain!
"Tongtian Lingbao!"
These six Golden Dragon cultivators almost shouted.
The oil-paper umbrella slowly rotated in mid-air, and the rainwater that fell on it kept rebounding. Rays of golden light shot out from above. One of the Golden Dragon monks did not dodge, and his shoulder was directly penetrated!
They hurriedly took out their own magic weapons to resist, but in the golden light transformed by the rain, these so-called powerful magic weapons were simply vulnerable and broke when touched!
"You guys play slowly." Concubine Zhen smiled, took Su Han's wrist, and floated towards the villa.
The oil-paper umbrella was suspended in the air, still spinning slowly.
These six golden dragon monks wanted to escape far away or to high places, but their bodies couldn't move at all!
Poof... They all spat out a secret spell. However, just after flying ten meters with all his strength, he suddenly hit an invisible barrier and bounced back.
The raindrops in the sky fell slowly on the umbrellas, and the golden light that bounced off made them panic and run away.
It's like a small beast in a cage, with scattered bullets shooting inside!
Concubine Zhen led Su Han to the ground and flicked it, and there was an oil paper umbrella in her palm.
Su Han looked up again and saw that the oil-paper umbrella floating in the sky was still there. It looked ordinary, but it emitted streaks of golden light, which six Golden Dragon monks at the peak of the dry level tried their best to resist.
The top master in Jinlong's Presbyterian Church was being played around in the palm of Concubine Zhen! If you continue to consume it like this, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!
She looked at Concubine Zhen next to her, and truly felt that the strength of the Demon King of All Times was truly unfathomable.
"With your strength, how can you beat a prisoner cow?" Concubine Zhen said lightly, and then gently touched Su Han's arm.
Biyù's long sword suddenly bounced up, and Concubine Zhen touched the hilt of the sword with her finger.
Buzz!
The Cuiyun Sword suddenly received a hint of spiritual energy and made a clear sound.
Su Han reached out to hold the sword again, and suddenly felt the strong power of thunder and lightning!
The hilt of the sword made of Lei Peng's tailbone was alive! This long sword seems to have life, and the sword soul in it is none other than the tenth-level monster Lei Peng!
The power of your natal magic weapon is doubled!
Holding the long sword, Su Han looked at Concubine Zhen in surprise.
"I have a relationship with your mother, and we have met once. You..." Concubine Zhen looked at Su Han, "You look a lot like your mother."
Su Han looked at Concubine Zhen suspiciously, not knowing whether she was making it up casually or if it was true.
Seeing Concubine Zhen's mysterious appearance, Su Han knew that even if she asked, she would definitely not tell her, so she kept her mouth shut and put away her long sword.
She looked up at the sky again. The oil-paper umbrella was still spinning slowly, but it had become hundreds of meters wide!
The six peak-level Golden Dragon monks had been pushed to the edge of the oil-paper umbrella, and each one's body was covered with scars.
On the umbrella surface, dense raindrops fell on the umbrella, emitting dense golden light.
As long as they are under the cover of the giant umbrella, not to mention six monks at the peak of the dry level, but even hundreds of monks at the peak of the dry level, they will still be unable to approach!
As long as Concubine Zhen puts this oil-paper umbrella on the roof of the small villa, all the raindrops will turn into sharp golden light. The monks who come near will be injured in minor cases and killed in serious cases!
With the help of rain, this oil-paper umbrella is basically an invincible killing array! But this is just a rain gear for Concubine Zhen on a rainy day!
Concubine Zhen has seven colorful skirts like this, which she can change at any time. Concubine Zhen has more than a dozen oil-paper umbrellas like this. You can choose one at any time according to the pattern and mood!
She didn't kill these six golden dragon monks because she didn't want her oil-paper umbrella to be stained with blood. After all, she was in a good mood today, and this oil-paper umbrella with a Chinese seal was also her favorite.
"Back!" Concubine Zhen said as she pushed away.
She put the oil-paper umbrella against the one she had just thought of buying some fruit and walked around, but she didn't see a fruit shop. "
"What kind of fruit are you buying?" He waved his palms and said, "The gifts you brought today are enough!" "
It only takes a few minutes for Concubine Zhen and Su Han to go out, and this time is enough for Concubine Zhen to kill six Golden Dragon monks at the peak of Qian level.
However, Concubine Zhen has never been fond of killing indiscriminately, nor does she want to solve trouble for the Dragon Temple. If the Golden Dragon lineage were defeated quickly, the Dragon Temple would get a huge advantage, but she would not benefit at all.
It would not be a good thing if Prison Niu used this reason to trouble her.
But if anyone wants to bully Zhen Chongming, she will destroy it easily. It makes sense to put it here in Qi Niu!
Hao Ren stood at the window, looking at the giant rotating umbrella high in the sky, and then at the six black spots desperately dodging, and knew that it was Concubine Zhen who had taken action.
eat rice balls! Greet Concubine Zhen.
"Okay!" Concubine Zhen looked at Duan Yao who was sitting there blankly, "Yao'er, come over and eat together."
Duan Yao, wearing Zhao Yanzi's middle school uniform, walked over slowly and sat next to Concubine Zhen. She ignored anyone in the room and only listened to Concubine Zhen's words.
Seeing that she was dull, I actually didn't like her very much, but since she was the little girl brought by Concubine Zhen, I wouldn't neglect her, so I gave her a bowl full of glutinous rice balls.
Duan Yao held up the glutinous rice balls but didn't even say thank you. She was determined to kill Hao Ren, but when she saw Hao Ren's parents, her heart was a little shaken.
How could there be such a scene of reunion in the fifth heaven? The vast majority of monks cut off all ties with their families after being sent there, and once they entered the immortal monastery, they cut off all ties with the world.
She was born in the Tianshan Sect, her parents were both monks, but she rarely felt the warmth of family affection. Even when the Tianshan Sect was in danger, they sent her to the Piaomiao Peak without asking for her opinion.
But if this Hao Ren dies, his elders will probably be very sad...
"Yao'er, if it's too hot, just eat it later." Hao Zhonghua said to Duan Yao when he saw Duan Yao holding the glutinous rice balls without saying anything.
Duan Yao is quite elegant. She is wearing Zhao Yanzi's school uniform, just like an ordinary middle school student. Seeing that she didn't like to talk, Hao Zhonghua thought she was introverted by nature, so he paid special attention to her.
"Hmph!" Duan Yao glanced at Hao Zhonghua, carried her glutinous rice balls, walked to the sofa in the living room, and quietly scooped up sesame glutinous rice balls to eat.
This glutinous rice dumpling is made by myself, it is glutinous and delicious. Duan Yao lives on the fifth level of heaven. As a palm keeper, he has eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he has never tasted such delicious sesame glutinous rice balls.
After Hao Ren finished a bowl, he turned to look at Duan Yao in the corner of the living room and almost mistakenly thought she was Zhao Yanzi.
The real Zhao Yanzi, wearing a colorful high-waisted skirt, was talking happily to the Lu sisters. The scenes on both sides are in sharp contrast.
Same age, different life. Concubine Zhen is indeed powerful, but she does everything based on her mood. From the Fifth Heaven to the Sea of Ten Thousand Demons, it is just a transition from one fighting battlefield to another.
Duan Yao ate the glutinous rice balls, holding the empty bowl. She actually wanted to eat, but was too embarrassed to go, so she sat blankly, staring at the empty bowl in a daze.
Concubine Zhen was talking cordially to Xie Yujia and Su Han cordially. Yue Yang and Hao Zhonghua were concerned about Zhao Yanzi's studies... No one paid attention to Duan Yao.
Hao Ren thought for a while and walked over.
Duan Yao straightened up nervously when she saw Hao Ren coming over. If it had been before, she would have immediately pointed the knife at Hao Ren from her clothes, but now, she didn't have any weapons or any spiritual power.
"If you're hungry, I'll make you another bowl." Hao Ren picked up the empty bowl from her hand and walked to the kitchen.
Duan Yao looked at Hao Ren in surprise, her face a little stiff, and she blinked her big eyes.
Concubine Zhen, who was talking to Xie Yujia, glanced at this small scene and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly - Duan Yao, who was born with a body of fire spirit, is her apprentice and will also be the "wick" of her Kunlun magic lamp. She won't like it. Is this a kid
boom…
The oil-paper umbrella spinning slowly in the sky outside the window was suddenly blown to pieces.
The strong spiritual power shook the sea several meters away, causing Hao Ren's beachside villa to shake slightly.
Six golden dragon monks at the peak of the dry level hurriedly got out of trouble. They thought they were about to die under the pressure of the Tongtian Lingbao, but the Tianlong they worshiped took action!
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The number of words in this chapter is to thank the students who gave the reward: the sad and naughty watermelon, ~尐xin~ The Lich King Tropical Rainforest 924, written in my heart, lost to simplicity, cp Pampas pc.
I’ve been really busy with work recently, so I won’t give Lilong any more encouragement if I don’t update!
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