Chapter 828 Reunion with Lord Jiao
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
There is only one person above, carrying an earth-colored coffin on his back, with black hair flying in the air, and this person is Zang You.
There is also a huge dragon lying on the treasure ship. The latter's fangs are broken, his breath is weak, and he is haunted by a strange tomb aura, and he cannot activate the power of rules in his body.
But its eyes are still unyielding and its demeanor has not diminished. A huge dragon head stares into the distance. Where is this? !
As the leader of the eight-lineage dragon clan, he followed one of the strongest clans, the ancient divine dragon clan, to charge into battle and start a battle with the burial tomb in the wasteland.
However, the clan elders who were buried in the tomb turned against him during the war!
That was a Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord, and he shamelessly attacked a middle-stage Mahayana monk in broad daylight!
And regardless of the obstruction of the ancient divine dragon clan, even if he was injured, he would take away his serious injuries.
How could He De, the leader of one line of eight-lined dragons, be targeted like this!
However, the Ancient Divine Dragon Tribe did not rescue them after they failed. The Eight Meridian Dragon Tribe was too inconspicuous under the Divine Dragon Seat. Being able to stop the Heavenly Lord was already a great gift to the subordinate race...
Lord Jiao was already a little disheartened at this time. The ancestors of the clan had not come to the strong clan during the era of massacre of all clans.
Nowadays, it is extremely difficult to rise, and they are nothing but cannon fodder for powerful clans.
But it has already left behind a backup force. Starting from its generation, its descendants will no longer participate in any power struggle.
The Eight Meridians Dragon Clan has no hope of becoming a strong clan, so just practice immortality as you like.
It’s just that in the future, if we are bullied by strong people, our own clan will no longer be able to stand up and help anyone...
With calm eyes and calmness in his heart, Venerable Jiao fell into the hands of Burial Tomb. He was already prepared to die, but he would not beg for mercy like an ant. Mahayana Venerables have their own dignity.
A sneer appeared at the corner of its mouth. Was it just to send it here by going to such great lengths to target yourself?
Zangyou's eyes were far away, and when he looked at the majestic mountains rising abruptly, he frowned slightly. Did I go to the wrong place? !
However, the strange color in his eyes disappeared. Such scenes often occur in the world, such as opening dojos, building caves, etc. How could a cultivator admit the wrong path.
"Moo~~!" An angry cow roar came from the mountains, and a black figure stepped on the treasure ship like a hurricane.
boom!
The treasure ship shook, and the magic circle within it suddenly stopped, unable to stop it at all. Zhan You was shocked and subconsciously took a step back...
"senior..."
"Moo!" The big black cow's eyes were filled with coldness, and he stretched out his paw to stop Zang You, signaling to stay aside for now.
"Yes." Zang You's expression changed slightly, he stared at the big black cow, and walked to the bow of the ship quite consciously.
There seems to be some hatred between them, but I will never pay attention to it.
The center of the treasure ship.
Lord Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and the dragon's mouth opened wide unconsciously.
A long-standing memory came into my mind, gradually overlapping with the figure of this big black cow...
It was a garbage island. He lowered himself to hit the Dragon Jin, which caused the human race man's flesh and blood to collapse and all his bones to break.
And the spiritual beast that carried that man on its back at that time... was this big black bull!
"...How can it be?!"
Lord Jiao weakly blew out a breath of dragon breath, his face was extremely ugly, and even his pupils and voice were trembling.
The monk who was buried in the tomb could be made to call his senior...the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord!
Its mind was like being struck by a thunderbolt, which instantly exploded in all directions of its Zifu, and even spread throughout its body.
The calm expression on his face just now finally changed, turning into a hint of fear!
"Moo...!" The big black bull kept blowing out its fiery breath, and streaks of blood splattered from its eyes.
The cow's paws were clenched tightly at this moment, and its feet were already standing in front of the dragon's head.
At this time, the atmosphere in the world was filled with chills, even the flow of vitality was slowly slowing down, the clouds in the clouds were becoming groggy, and the momentum of the big black bull had begun to gradually increase.
A terrifying evil energy flowed around him, and a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and thunder light spread all over...
Not far away, Zangyou's scalp was slightly numb, and he was quietly using his magic power to protect his body. He even opened a corner of the coffin behind him and offered up his magical weapon to protect his soul!
The center of the treasure ship.
Lord Jiao's dragon head and facial features became quite distorted, shaped like this by the aura of the big black bull in front of him!
Its whole body was shaking like chaff, and its voice was extremely hoarse: "...Senior, what happened back then, I did not die...!"
But before Lord Jiao finished speaking, the giant fist of the big black bull was accompanied by thunderous thunder, like a catastrophe falling, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shaking!
Moo! ! !
This blow seemed to tear through the void. Terrifying thunder mixed with strong electric arcs erupted in an instant, striking the head of Lord Jiao fiercely.
boom!
The entire bottom of the treasure ship collapsed into countless fragments, like broken mirrors, flying everywhere.
"what!!!"
Venerable Jiao's body seemed to have been shattered, and a scream of pain that shocked the world burst out from his mouth.
At this moment, its body rushed out of the bottom of the treasure ship uncontrollably and fell fiercely toward the ground, like a meteor falling into the abyss.
The entire treasure ship disintegrated into countless light spots at this moment, and starlight overflowed.
Lord Jiao's body was continuously dismembered in the air, and was shattered into pieces by that punch. His meridians were broken, and his muscles and bones were shattered. It was like being tortured in hell on earth!
Even though he was already a strong man in the immortal realm, the pain from the Big Black Bull's thunder fist still made him almost crazy.
Bang~~~!
A huge roar resounded across the ground, smoke and dust billowed up, and a dragon's skeleton was gradually exposed, with only the dragon's head still intact.
Lord Jiao's eyes were filled with despair, his eyes became extremely blurry, and pools of blood had gathered in the pits...
It made a ghost-like hissing sound from its mouth, and its skeleton kept twitching in the pool of blood in the huge pit.
Even though his consciousness was muddy, he still instinctively looked up at the sky, his face pale...
air.
Zan You looked at the empty surroundings and was stunned. This is his third-grade magic weapon...!No, no more? !
He looked at the still angry big black bull with dull eyes, as if to say: Senior...my ship, my treasure ship...
But Zhanyou quickly came back to his senses and took a deep look at Lord Jiao who was bombarded with only a skeleton left.
It seems that the senior Hei Niu has kept his hand, and he should be waiting for the one in the thatched cottage.
"Moo!"
The big black bull's eyes flashed coldly, and he was still overlooking the earth. He stepped forward and dived down.
Lord Jiao could no longer make a sound. His eyes were filled with deathly silence, and he only felt as if his tailbone was being lifted up...
At this time, the clouds and mist in the sky stirred up waves, and a cloud avenue slowly extended, leading to the white jade bridge.
Zan You's eyes were sharp. When he looked at the white jade bridge, his eyebrows trembled slightly. The yin and yang flowed, changing colors with the time of heaven and earth!This is the law!
He solemnly cupped his hands and said: "This junior is buried in You, I have met my senior!"
The big black cow nodded slightly, lifted the tailbone of Lord Jiao with one palm, and waved to Zhanyou with the other palm: "Moo!"
Zhanyou looked slightly confused and didn't understand, but judging from the gesture of his palms, he probably meant to follow it. He cupped his hands and said, "Yes, senior."
There is also a huge dragon lying on the treasure ship. The latter's fangs are broken, his breath is weak, and he is haunted by a strange tomb aura, and he cannot activate the power of rules in his body.
But its eyes are still unyielding and its demeanor has not diminished. A huge dragon head stares into the distance. Where is this? !
As the leader of the eight-lineage dragon clan, he followed one of the strongest clans, the ancient divine dragon clan, to charge into battle and start a battle with the burial tomb in the wasteland.
However, the clan elders who were buried in the tomb turned against him during the war!
That was a Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord, and he shamelessly attacked a middle-stage Mahayana monk in broad daylight!
And regardless of the obstruction of the ancient divine dragon clan, even if he was injured, he would take away his serious injuries.
How could He De, the leader of one line of eight-lined dragons, be targeted like this!
However, the Ancient Divine Dragon Tribe did not rescue them after they failed. The Eight Meridian Dragon Tribe was too inconspicuous under the Divine Dragon Seat. Being able to stop the Heavenly Lord was already a great gift to the subordinate race...
Lord Jiao was already a little disheartened at this time. The ancestors of the clan had not come to the strong clan during the era of massacre of all clans.
Nowadays, it is extremely difficult to rise, and they are nothing but cannon fodder for powerful clans.
But it has already left behind a backup force. Starting from its generation, its descendants will no longer participate in any power struggle.
The Eight Meridians Dragon Clan has no hope of becoming a strong clan, so just practice immortality as you like.
It’s just that in the future, if we are bullied by strong people, our own clan will no longer be able to stand up and help anyone...
With calm eyes and calmness in his heart, Venerable Jiao fell into the hands of Burial Tomb. He was already prepared to die, but he would not beg for mercy like an ant. Mahayana Venerables have their own dignity.
A sneer appeared at the corner of its mouth. Was it just to send it here by going to such great lengths to target yourself?
Zangyou's eyes were far away, and when he looked at the majestic mountains rising abruptly, he frowned slightly. Did I go to the wrong place? !
However, the strange color in his eyes disappeared. Such scenes often occur in the world, such as opening dojos, building caves, etc. How could a cultivator admit the wrong path.
"Moo~~!" An angry cow roar came from the mountains, and a black figure stepped on the treasure ship like a hurricane.
boom!
The treasure ship shook, and the magic circle within it suddenly stopped, unable to stop it at all. Zhan You was shocked and subconsciously took a step back...
"senior..."
"Moo!" The big black cow's eyes were filled with coldness, and he stretched out his paw to stop Zang You, signaling to stay aside for now.
"Yes." Zang You's expression changed slightly, he stared at the big black cow, and walked to the bow of the ship quite consciously.
There seems to be some hatred between them, but I will never pay attention to it.
The center of the treasure ship.
Lord Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and the dragon's mouth opened wide unconsciously.
A long-standing memory came into my mind, gradually overlapping with the figure of this big black cow...
It was a garbage island. He lowered himself to hit the Dragon Jin, which caused the human race man's flesh and blood to collapse and all his bones to break.
And the spiritual beast that carried that man on its back at that time... was this big black bull!
"...How can it be?!"
Lord Jiao weakly blew out a breath of dragon breath, his face was extremely ugly, and even his pupils and voice were trembling.
The monk who was buried in the tomb could be made to call his senior...the Tribulation-Transcending Heavenly Lord!
Its mind was like being struck by a thunderbolt, which instantly exploded in all directions of its Zifu, and even spread throughout its body.
The calm expression on his face just now finally changed, turning into a hint of fear!
"Moo...!" The big black bull kept blowing out its fiery breath, and streaks of blood splattered from its eyes.
The cow's paws were clenched tightly at this moment, and its feet were already standing in front of the dragon's head.
At this time, the atmosphere in the world was filled with chills, even the flow of vitality was slowly slowing down, the clouds in the clouds were becoming groggy, and the momentum of the big black bull had begun to gradually increase.
A terrifying evil energy flowed around him, and a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and thunder light spread all over...
Not far away, Zangyou's scalp was slightly numb, and he was quietly using his magic power to protect his body. He even opened a corner of the coffin behind him and offered up his magical weapon to protect his soul!
The center of the treasure ship.
Lord Jiao's dragon head and facial features became quite distorted, shaped like this by the aura of the big black bull in front of him!
Its whole body was shaking like chaff, and its voice was extremely hoarse: "...Senior, what happened back then, I did not die...!"
But before Lord Jiao finished speaking, the giant fist of the big black bull was accompanied by thunderous thunder, like a catastrophe falling, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shaking!
Moo! ! !
This blow seemed to tear through the void. Terrifying thunder mixed with strong electric arcs erupted in an instant, striking the head of Lord Jiao fiercely.
boom!
The entire bottom of the treasure ship collapsed into countless fragments, like broken mirrors, flying everywhere.
"what!!!"
Venerable Jiao's body seemed to have been shattered, and a scream of pain that shocked the world burst out from his mouth.
At this moment, its body rushed out of the bottom of the treasure ship uncontrollably and fell fiercely toward the ground, like a meteor falling into the abyss.
The entire treasure ship disintegrated into countless light spots at this moment, and starlight overflowed.
Lord Jiao's body was continuously dismembered in the air, and was shattered into pieces by that punch. His meridians were broken, and his muscles and bones were shattered. It was like being tortured in hell on earth!
Even though he was already a strong man in the immortal realm, the pain from the Big Black Bull's thunder fist still made him almost crazy.
Bang~~~!
A huge roar resounded across the ground, smoke and dust billowed up, and a dragon's skeleton was gradually exposed, with only the dragon's head still intact.
Lord Jiao's eyes were filled with despair, his eyes became extremely blurry, and pools of blood had gathered in the pits...
It made a ghost-like hissing sound from its mouth, and its skeleton kept twitching in the pool of blood in the huge pit.
Even though his consciousness was muddy, he still instinctively looked up at the sky, his face pale...
air.
Zan You looked at the empty surroundings and was stunned. This is his third-grade magic weapon...!No, no more? !
He looked at the still angry big black bull with dull eyes, as if to say: Senior...my ship, my treasure ship...
But Zhanyou quickly came back to his senses and took a deep look at Lord Jiao who was bombarded with only a skeleton left.
It seems that the senior Hei Niu has kept his hand, and he should be waiting for the one in the thatched cottage.
"Moo!"
The big black bull's eyes flashed coldly, and he was still overlooking the earth. He stepped forward and dived down.
Lord Jiao could no longer make a sound. His eyes were filled with deathly silence, and he only felt as if his tailbone was being lifted up...
At this time, the clouds and mist in the sky stirred up waves, and a cloud avenue slowly extended, leading to the white jade bridge.
Zan You's eyes were sharp. When he looked at the white jade bridge, his eyebrows trembled slightly. The yin and yang flowed, changing colors with the time of heaven and earth!This is the law!
He solemnly cupped his hands and said: "This junior is buried in You, I have met my senior!"
The big black cow nodded slightly, lifted the tailbone of Lord Jiao with one palm, and waved to Zhanyou with the other palm: "Moo!"
Zhanyou looked slightly confused and didn't understand, but judging from the gesture of his palms, he probably meant to follow it. He cupped his hands and said, "Yes, senior."
