"Don't pretend to intimidate us. If you can kill us, I won't believe you won't do it.£¤f"
As Zhenjun Xiaoyao spoke, he looked at the giant dragon closely and said, "What's more, you are not the owner of the Dragon-Emblem Golden Book. Why do you say that the Dragon-Emblem Golden Book has not yet been born?"
The dragon's eyes became sharper, but it did not speak. At this time, Zhenjun Xiaoyao said: "The dragon-patterned golden book should be in that palace. Let's kill this demonic dragon and take out the golden book." Book."
While speaking, True Lord Xiaoyao waved his hand, and his palm emitted a dazzling white light, which condensed into a one-foot-sized palm in the void, and pressed hard towards the giant dragon.
Moyun hands!
Fang Ling looked at Zhenjun Xiaoyao's cloud-moving hand, but did not take action immediately. He was observing and observing how the giant dragon should respond.
The giant dragon faced Mo Yunshou, and a cold snort came from its nose. Then it opened its mouth, and a ball of water about ten feet in size was spit out in an instant.
The moment the water polo fell into the air, it transformed into a slim man with a height of nine feet and a tall and elegant figure. The man looked at Moyun's hand, gently stretched out a finger and tapped it towards Moyun's hand.
This finger seems to be slow, but it seems to contain infinite secrets. It comes first and hits the middle of Moyun's hand directly.
With this instruction, Namoyun's hand instantly shattered into a piece of white light.
But at this moment, I heard True Lord Xuanyang say loudly: "Pointing to the Star Finger, thisthis is the Great Sage Pointing to the Star."
The Great Sage of Zhixing is one of the five great sages who appeared in the Shang Domain. He is also one of the people who has obtained the dragon-patterned golden book. For this great sage. Shang Yu was admired by both monks and mortals.
Even quite a few places. There are temples of this star-pointing sage.
The dragon spit out a bubble, and the Star-Pointing Sage appeared unexpectedly. Moreover, he also broke through Zhenjun Xiaoyao's Moyun hand, which made Zhenjun Wudu and others who were about to take action suddenly stop.
"Hahaha, you ants, you still want to fight for the dragon-patterned golden book? Leave quickly, and I will spare your life!"
The giant dragon¡¯s spiritual thoughts are like huge thunders, roaring in everyone¡¯s hearts, following this spiritual consciousness. The dragon opened its mouth and spit out four more bubbles of light.
Four figures appeared in front of everyone. These four people were tall and short, fat and thin, with different looks and even more different attires. Even the short, fat man who came out first was still wearing animal skins.
But as the five water-colored figures appeared, Fang Ling felt a suffocating pressure. It weighed on his mind.
"The five great saints, these are the five great saints!"
The five great saints are simply god-like existences in the Shang Domain. It can be said that there is no one in the entire Shang Domain who does not know about the Five Saints.
The eight true kings are powerful in the Shang region, but the five saints are not. But each of them rules the entire business domain, and their names have been passed down through the ages.
??In the ten thousand years of history of the Shang Dynasty. Although there are not many people who can become true kings, they are almost never discontinued. But he who becomes a saint. But there are only five of them.
There are also countless legends about the five great saints in the business world.
There is even a legend that the five great saints can directly kill the existence of the True Lord level with just one move.
As the hosts of the Xuanhuo Sect, Zhenjun Lihuo and Zhenjun Xuanyang know more secrets, so they feel even more frightened when facing the five saints.
"These five saints are just simulated phantoms. You don't need to be afraid!" As Zhenjun Xiaoyao spoke, he rose into the air, and as his palms flipped, Namoyun waved his hand again.
His five fingers, at this moment, turned into five giant dragons in the void, roaring and pointing towards the fingering star.
The Great Sage of Finger Stars also flew out, again with one finger!
This mysterious and unusual finger touched the heads of five giant dragons almost simultaneously. In an instant, the domineering dragons shattered into pieces in the void.
But the shadow of the Star-Pointing Great Sage actually trembled.
This tremor seemed very slight, but in the eyes of Zhenjun Xuanyang and others, it made them feel at ease.
The reason why each of them was afraid of the shadows of the five saints just now was because the names of these five saints were too loud.
Even with their minds, when they saw these five great saints, they couldn't help but feel shaken and have a trace of instinctive fear.
Especially the first Star-Pointing Sage who appeared, who was able to break the magic power of Xiaoyao Zhenjun with just a few clicks of his fingers, naturally contributed a lot to the shock.
But now, they have discovered that although the shadows of these five great sages can use the secret skills of the five great sages, their cultivation is far different from that of the great sages who can move mountains and seas.
"Let's do it together!" Zhenjun Lihuo shouted, waving the magic formula in his hand, and hundreds of flames shrouded the shadow of a skinny saint.
This saint, known as the Great Sage of Pingdi, responded to Zhenjun Lihuo's attack. The phantom of the Great Sage of Pingdi pinched his palm, and a patch of khaki earth appeared at his feet.
The hundreds of flames from Zhenjun Lihuo fell silently towards the khaki earth as soon as they approached this piece of land.
The fire cloud fell on the ground, burned for a moment, and then extinguished silently.
Such changes caused the expression of Zhenjun Lihuo to change. He waved his hand and the nine mirrors shot out nine red flames and burned towards the Great Sage of Pingdi again.
The Great Sage of Pingdi stood on a piece of land that was slowly stretching, not moving at all, as if he didn't see the nine flames.
Just like before, the crimson flame changed its direction silently again as it approached the khaki earth.
It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling the fire cloud, causing it to change direction and sink into the expanding earth.
But this time, the moment the nine red flames were extinguished, they burned nine fist-sized holes in the expanding khaki earth.
"Junior brother, please hold on, we will join forces to destroy this endless land!" True Lord Xuanyang's words were filled with joy. As his words came out, nine rays of scorching sun rushed towards the Great Sage of Pingdi.
The Great Sage of Pingdi had a dull look on his face. Although he was still using his spells to resist the attacks of the two true kings, nine pits as large as one foot each appeared on his earthy earth in just half a quarter of an hour.
"Boom!"
The earth shattered, and the rolling flaming sun crazily hit the shadow of the Great Sage. Although the shadow supported for a moment, it eventually collapsed in the void.
The five great saints suddenly became four. The two victorious Lord Xuanyang looked at each other and rushed towards the Star Finger Great Sage at the same time.
The Great Sage Zhixing, who is currently entangled with Xiaoyao Zhenjun, was originally on a par with Xiaoyao Zhenjun's Moyun Shou. With the joining of these two Zhenjun, he was suddenly in crisis.
In just a moment, the shadow of the Great Sage Zhixing also collapsed.
Fang Ling was dealing with the phantom of the great sage wearing animal skin, but he really couldn't name the great sage.
After all, he is not a real monk in the Shang Domain, and he doesn¡¯t know much about the great saints in the Shang Domain.
But when he started to use his hands, Fang Ling did not use his newly refined Shangqing Tianlei Sword, but used the five mountains of the Five Mountains True Formation Formation to entangle the phantom of the great sage.
Although it was said to be entanglement, in fact, Fang Ling felt that he should be at a disadvantage. The white bone staff of the great sage's shadow seemed to have a different kind of power. Just a little bit of it would collapse the shadow of the Five Sacred Mountains.
This is an application of Dao patterns, but Fang Ling doesn¡¯t know exactly what kind of Dao patterns it is.
?????????????? But this pattern is extremely sharp, cracking the mountains and cracking the ground. If Fang Ling used his magic weapon to entangle the phantom of the great sage, even his magic weapon might be turned into ashes by the great sage.
If he could learn this kind of Dao pattern, he would have one more way to save his life, but he could only think about it.
After a quarter of an hour of entanglement, the Nine Kills True Monarch, who had his hands free, came over to deal with the great sage wearing animal skin with Fang Ling, and immobilized the sage by relying on the Five Sacred Monuments formed by the Five Sacred Formations. , this is the end of the battle.
When the last saint was beaten to pieces by everyone, the giant dragon that had been entrenched in the palace finally spoke again: "Give you one more chance, and leave immediately."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for not abiding by the commandments left by the master back then and leaving you in this long river."
"Senior, we just want to borrow the dragon-patterned golden book to have a look, and hope that senior can make it happen." True Lord Xuanyang raised his fist towards the giant dragon and said in a deep voice.
The giant dragon let out a dragon roar. This time, he did not spit out any more water drops. Instead, a ten-foot-long dragon shadow flew directly out of his mouth.
The dragon shadow condensed into a man in a golden battle robe in the void, looking like a god.
"Compared with the stiffness of the five great saints just now, the man in the golden shirt has bright eyes, looking forward to Shen Fei.
He smiled coldly at True Lord Xuanyang and said, "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me!" Before he could finish his words, the man's figure rose into the sky and landed directly on Xuanyang. Zhenjun's left side.
With one finger like electricity, he instantly clicked on the position three feet away from True Lord Xuanyang!
As the Supreme Lord of the Xuanhuo Sect and the nominally strongest of the Nine True Lords, this is the first time that True Lord Xuanyang has been approached at such a close distance.
Although he was a little surprised, as the strongest among the nine true kings, he did not panic. As he pinched the magic formula, a fiery red silk scarf flew out from his small universe bag.
The silk scarf spread out, and a world of flames surrounded Zhenjun Xuanyang.
Although the distance between True Lord Xuanyang and that finger was only three feet away, as the flame world rose, the distance between the two suddenly increased to ten thousand feet away. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!