Holy Dragon Totem

Chapter 118: Upheaval

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"elder brother!"

Jiang Zizai was still pregnant with the 'Tianxuan Fire Dragon True Qi', but suddenly heard Ruo Xiaoyue scream in panic.

This scream was like thunder on the ground!

Jiang Zizai was awakened in an instant. He didn't know what was wrong. According to the logic, with thousands of people staring at him, it was impossible for something to go wrong.

Their current location is also very peripheral, near the entrance of Kirishima.

He opened his eyes!

At that moment, he saw Ruo Xiaoyue's face was full of panic, staring at the top of his head with wide eyes.

overhead!

At this moment, Lu Dingxing and the three of them were also awakened and looked over at the same time.

Jiang Zizai raised his head suddenly.

He actually saw that there was a mass of black water above his head, congealed together, and his shape was changing, twisting and turning.

The moment Jiang Zizai raised his head, the ball of water suddenly sprinkled on him. The change was so sudden that there was no time to react.

"Ghost!"

Only then did Jiang Zizai realize that this was most likely the spirit that the Nine Immortals had mentioned before.

"Ascension Talisman!"

Lu Dingxing roared, he stood up abruptly, and rushed towards Jiang Zizai, Wan Qian quickly lit the Ascension Talisman outside, and a dazzling light rushed towards the sky.

"Sheng Yuanqing! Help!" Wan Qian yelled directly into the night sky.

The calm night was instantly disturbed.

At this time, Jiang Zizai was surrounded by the black water, as if he had been eaten.

He didn't feel uncomfortable, but immediately he found that when the ball of water wrapped his body, he couldn't move.

All the muscles in the body are moved by others. He was completely controlled, stood up suddenly at this moment, and then bumped away from Lu Dingxing who was coming up, turned into a black shadow, and rushed out of the cave at an unimaginable speed.

The unimaginable oppression made Jiang Zizai unable to breathe at all. This was a power he had never imagined!

This ghost, why did you come here to find yourself!

He couldn't figure it out at all.

For such a long time, I have never heard of any disciple letting him catch him.

I guess they forgot all the weird things.

Now under the control of this spirit, he will soon become dizzy, weak, and his whole body will weaken rapidly, making it difficult to stay awake.

At the last moment, Jiang Zizai saw the Nine Gods of Sheng Yuanqing, and suddenly blocked them in front of him.

He was slightly taken aback, and made a sudden move.

Then, Jiang Zizai felt that his body was advancing at an unimaginable speed, avoiding Sheng Yuanqing's control, and in a blink of an eye, he merged into the darkness.

"Chase!"

Then, I heard a lot of messy voices.

It seems that there are many people chasing behind him.

I also heard a familiar and anxious voice, and I couldn't make out what she was shouting, but Jiang Zizai knew that it must be Jiuxian, and she seemed to be crying.

The catastrophe came at the head, it was unimaginable, and like this, he finally lost consciousness amidst endless exhaustion.

"It's that monster!"

"Hurry up!"

"It's gone, I can't find it at all."

"Jiu Shen, you can't even stop me in front of you!" In the dark night, the woman in the white skirt looked at the man in the gray robe with red eyes.

"It's so weird, I didn't expect it."

"I'll settle accounts with you later!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly merged into the darkness and came back after a while.

"Wan Qian, follow me." She pulled one of the teenagers away.

"Priest, we are going too."

"Stay here."

She quickly disappeared into the night.

Jiushen hesitated for a moment, asked Qin Qin to protect Princess Shenxiao, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Outside the cave, Ruo Xiaoyue's face was covered with tears, and she held onto Lu Dingxing's clothes tightly.

"Xiaoyue, Boss Daji has his own destiny, so he must be fine." Beishan Jin's throat was hoarse.

"Why must it be him? There are so many people, I can do it too, why..." Ruo Xiaoyue was extremely flustered, looking at the dark night, feeling lost.

"Brother, you must live..."

Her tiny nails pierced the palm of her hand.

With such a big commotion, many priests and Yuan Qings arrived, such as Xiao Youshan and the others. After hearing what happened, they immediately joined the search.

After the Lord Attendant arrived, he announced, "Notify the priests, end the battle of Kirishima ahead of schedule. All priests, priests, gather here!"

Then, she arranged several teams to go out to search for Jiang Zizai. When the priests and priests almost began to gather here, the God Attendant himself also entered the darkness, and she probably joined the search.

Feng Qingxuan, An Ran, Jian Nanqiu and others came late, they saw that Jin Yixuan had arrived here first, and asked, "Brother Jin, the servant is in such a hurry, what happened?"

Jin Yixuan said: "I heard that last time the rumored ghost suddenly appeared and captured Jiang Zizai under Sheng Yuanqing's nose. Now they are all chasing after him. Considering the danger, the God Attendant, based on the current special situation, So this test is over early."

After the three heard it, their expressions were a little strange.

Feng Qingxuan asked: "Are you sure it's Jiang Zizai?"

"Of course it's him."

Jiannanqiu asked: "What is the estimated situation?"

Jin Yixuan said: "Even Sheng Yuanqing didn't stop the monster, obviously it's not a mortal thing, and it hasn't been found yet, so it must be a disaster."

Thinking of what happened during the day, the four of them were actually a little refreshed.

Feng Qingxuan said calmly: "So many sacrificial disciples were not arrested, but they took him away. This is really interesting. I can't figure out whether they have committed too many crimes or what."

Jian Nanqiu said: "Don't let the servant hear this."

Feng Qingxuan said: "Since Jiang Zizai is definitely out of luck, and the God Attendant has finished the test ahead of time, who will Tai Chi belong to next?"

Jin Yixuan said: "If Jiang Zizai dies, according to the original rules, it should be given to the winning team, Wanqian or Beishan Jin."

Feng Qingxuan said: "Do you think these two people are qualified to represent the Temple of Sacrifice and fight against those geniuses?"

They all shook their heads.

"This farce is really a waste of effort. In my opinion, Xue Ying, Yong Le, Wan Sha, and Shen Qingyu all still have a chance. It is impossible for a divine servant to give Tai Chi to Wan Qian or Bei Shan Jin." Jian Nanqiu said.

"So, Jiang Zizai had an accident, and it was quite timely. If he got Tai Chi and was taken away, wouldn't it be a waste of Tai Chi?" Feng Qingxuan smiled.

"Feng Shui turns around, some people, it's too early to laugh, hehe..."

Thinking of Jiuxian's expression now, Feng Qingxuan couldn't help hiding in the darkness, secretly laughing.

She has to hurry up and let Nangong Xueying recover. There will definitely be a new way tomorrow to determine the ownership of Tai Chi.

Although she is not sure, she will have the last laugh, but Jiuxian will definitely die.

It was dark and quiet now, not even the Yuan Beast shouted tonight.

The priests were gathered together, and the story of Jiang Zizai being taken away by the spirits had already spread.

"This shows that even if you get ninety-nine sacrificial banners, what can you do? If you don't get Taiji, you will die first! Jiang Zizai, the retribution has come too early!" Nangong Xueying was still lying on the stretcher.

Feng Qingxuan rubbed her medicine on the side, and said: "There are many evils, and there will be retribution. For example, the sinful King Zilin. Now Jiang Zizai is dead. In a few days, Jiang Junjian will also be beheaded. King Zilin is about to lose his children and grandchildren."

"Master, do I still have a chance?"

Feng Qingxuan nodded, and said: "If Jiang Zizai is definitely dead, you and Yongle will probably still compete, but God Attendant will definitely not take such a risk to cause such trouble again. Next, think about how to defeat Yongle head-on. "

"No problem." Nangong Xueying nodded, looking at the night with cold eyes, couldn't help but sneer.

In the dark night, the woman in the black skirt lightly patted the girl on the shoulder.

"Princess, this accident happened, we should leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Princess Shenxiao stood up, a pair of snow-white feet stepped on the wet leaves, her back gradually disappeared into the darkness.