"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law!"
The strange curse was slowly spoken, the mana gathered in the palm, and the thunder and lightning flashed in the blink of an eye, forming a magical rune. It was the thunder in the palm of Jiang Chen's palm that he learned from the peerless swordsman Yan Chixia.
The power of thunder was able to defeat ghosts and gods. As he slowly withdrew with a palm, a thunder and lightning danced wildly, like a dragon and snake, swooping out. With just one encounter, it broke the spiritual power of the high priest.
"Huh?" He groaned, his body went limp, and the high priest fell down. Almost at the same time, above the head of the goddess statue, Wei Zhuang's sword was not unsheathed, and he easily defeated the leader of the Templar Warriors who came to intercept him. He fell and fell heavily on the ground in front of the high priest. .
Seeing that Wei Zhuang had reached out to the dragon soul, the high priest's face suddenly became full of frustration and despair, but she had lost the ability to stop him.
"The legendary dragon soul." Wei Zhuang sneered, stretched out his hand, grabbed the dragon soul like a stone ball, and took it off the crown on the head of the goddess's stone statue. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the dragon soul The soul suddenly changed, and it seemed to have transformed into a golden and red dragon beast about the size of a foot. Its body is like a tiger and leopard, its head and tail are like a dragon, its color is both gold and jade, it has a pair of wings on its shoulders but cannot be spread, and its head has a horn behind it. Yang, it is Pixiu, the ninth son of the dragon!
"Roar!" Realizing that he had been caught by an outsider, the little Pixiu suddenly roared angrily, then opened his mouth and bit Wei Zhuang's hand.
"Damn it." The dragon beast Pixiu's teeth are so good that it can bite even gold and iron. What's more, Wei Zhuang is only made of flesh and blood. Even if he is protected by his true energy, he will still be bitten in sharp pain. As soon as his hand is released, the dragon The beast has already leaped out.
"I want to escape!" When Jiang Chen saw this, he immediately sneered. When he raised his hand, he saw a huge swallowing power being released. In the mid-air, the little Pixiu had no time to struggle, and was sucked in by him. in hand.
"The ninth son of the dragon in the ancient legend." This was also the first time Jiang Chen saw a real dragon. Although he was just a dragon son and had not yet transformed into a real dragon, but when such a legendary The mythical beast appeared in front of his eyes and was held in his hand, which was naturally a completely new feeling.
"Let go of the dragon soul!" Seeing this, Tianming couldn't help shouting, but his hands were tied, and even though he jumped and screamed, there was nothing he could do.
On the other hand, Gai Nie burst out with his true power in an instant, breaking the ropes that bound his hands. Then he raised his hand and took a shot from the air, taking Yuan Hong into his palm.
"Brother, you're fine!" A cold shout came, and as Wei Zhuang raised his hand, the demon sword's shark teeth suddenly fell on Jiutian Xuannv's head. The moment the huge sword power exploded, a crack exploded in the stone statue of the goddess. , spreading and extending, like the mouth of a giant beast, rushing straight towards Gai Nie.
"Junior brother..." Gai Nie exerted his strength with one foot, and suddenly jumped into the air. The sharp sword light in his palm was directed towards Wei Zhuang, and Wei Zhuang blocked it with his horizontal sword. A sharp "clang" sound was heard, sparks flew out, and the huge goddess statue began to collapse under the shock wave of the sword's power.
Seeing Gui Gu's two swords fighting together, Jiang Chen didn't care at all. He just ordered in a deep voice to the left and right: "Capture the high priest alive, she is still useful to us."
"Follow your orders." The moment Yaorao responded, Da Siming stepped forward, his figure flashing, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared behind the High Priest of Loulan, and put a hand gently on his shoulder: "Unfortunately, from now on, you are my prisoner."
"As for you..." Jiang Chen calmly turned his attention to Tianming, Shaoyu and Xiaoli, "What do you think I should do with you?"
"This..." Although Tianming has always been carefree, at this moment, when he heard Jiang Chen's words, he couldn't help but tremble, feeling a little uneasy.
"Don't be afraid, jump with me." Just when Tianming was panicking, Xiao Li's voice suddenly came to his ears. Then, before he could recover, he saw that Xiao Li had broken free at some point. He tied the ropes that bound his hands, pulling him and Shao Yu to the left and right, and suddenly jumped off the high platform and fell towards the pool below.
"Huh?" Upon seeing this, Young Siming immediately wanted to pursue him, but Jiang Chen raised his hand slightly and said calmly: "There is no need to chase them. These little brats are not enough to distract us from them. At present, , what we need most is to take out the dragon ball from Pixiu’s belly.”
While he was speaking, he raised his hand and struck a palm. The force of his powerful palm was so majestic that it directly shook the fragments of the statue that fell from the top away several feet. He followed Tianming and the others and smashed them towards the pool below, making a series of loud sounds. In the middle, a huge splash of water exploded in the air.
Looking up, at the broken top of the statue, Gui Gu's two swords were still in a fierce battle. Wei Zhuang's sword was fierce, with every move, he used all his strength and brought infinite power, roaring out through the air: "Loulan and you What does it have to do with you fighting me for them?!”
"The purpose of the sword in my hand is to stop people like you." Gai Nie responded in a deep voice. He turned the sword's edge with a flip of his hand, and his defense was calm and unmoved.
"Really?" Wei Zhuang looked at Tianming and the others who fell into the pool, and said with a cold smile: "Have you thought clearly? The price of fighting with me is to lose everything you want to protect!" As he spoke, He suddenly slashed out with his sword, and the huge force of the sword knocked Gai Nie off the top of the statue.
However, Jiang Chen turned around and led the Red Queen, Gongshu Chou, Da Siming, Shao Siming and others towards the depths of the temple. Up to this point in the battle, they had completely gained the upper hand. The remaining In time, as long as they eliminate the three remaining frontier armies in Loulan, no force in the entire Loulan country can stop them from seizing the Demon God of War, not even the Sword Master Gai Nie.
Sitting quietly in the main hall, Jiang Chen looked at the little Pixiu in his hand. Although the other person seemed weak, he could clearly feel that there was a terrifying power in the body of this little thing. Years have passed, but it is still huge and shocking.
He knew that the Yellow Emperor was the God of War and Demon sealed with the dragon soul, and the dragon soul of the dragon was stored in the dragon ball of little Pixiu. Otherwise, even the dragon soul of the dragon would not be able to survive for thousands of years. Does not dissipate.
"Don't be afraid, little one, I have no intention of hurting you." Jiang Chen said with a smile. At that moment, with a thought in his mind, a surge of real power surged up, and the body wrapped around the little Pixiu slowly floated up into the air and stopped in mid-air. among. Then, he stood up and stood in front of the suspended little Pixiu. The magic power in his body was already circulating silently.
"The sky and the earth rotate, and the universe changes position!"
With a thought in his mind, the spell was activated. Jiang Chen's hand pressed the seal and trembled slightly. As the magic power circulated around his body, an invisible breath came out. Then, clear streams of light suddenly appeared in the air, like smoke and clouds, like clouds of smoke. The ribbons were coiled around Jiang Chen, gathering and condensing to form ancient seal runes.
"Gods in the sky, listen to my orders!"
When he started the curse again, Jiang Chen saw the fingers of Jiang Chen's hands flying up and down, forming a series of curse seals. Many clear runes surrounding his body were beating one after another. Following the direction of Jiang Chen's curse, they were like living creatures, extremely agile. Jumping towards the little Pixiu floating in mid-air.
When the little Pixiu saw this, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but he was trapped in the shackles of Jiang Chen's real power, but he couldn't. However, when he saw the Qingying runes, the stream of light flickered, and each rune jumped on the small Immediately, it blended into the acupoints on Pixiu's body silently and disappeared.
There are a total of one thousand two hundred and ninety-six runes. Pixiu is the ninth son of the dragon and is a divine beast. Even if the one in front of him is just a cub, it should not be underestimated. Therefore, Jiang Chen used all his strength when he made a move. But after the runes entered the body, they vibrated slightly and resonated, immediately forming an interweaving stream of light that enveloped the entire body of the little Pixiu.
There was no change in the expression on Jiang Chen's face. As he raised his hand, mana flowed through his fingertips. With a little glistening green light, it landed on the top of the head of the little Pixiu. In an instant, it blended into the runes all over the little Pixiu. The green light bloomed together, and the little Pixiu trembled, his eyes widened, but he could not stop the pressure of the force on his body. He opened his small mouth, and a golden dragon ball the size of a chicken was poured out by him.
Jiang Chen pointed his finger and shook the dragon ball. Suddenly, a wisp of dragon energy overflowed and was pulled by him, surging towards his own divine soul...