Chapter 116 Dragon Five
Long Xi's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't help spewing out. As soon as Yanzhaomen was established, someone sent him to the door to open the operation. Well, it's too good. It seems that his strength is very strong. He can quote the power of heaven and earth, hehe!
As the leader, Longxi naturally can't lose his power. He stepped on the rusty flying sword and flew into the air and shouted, "Fuck you sister, I'm not so easy to die. What a perverted turtle, just shrink up, and get a group of clouds!"
This voice can be heard in half of Chang'an. Many enthusiasts with peeping complex took out their professional equipment and slammed into the sky. Xue Qinger took a small DV in the crowd and took all this, and uploaded it to the official website of the little fairy at the same time, named "Little Fairy Duel Change" Demon!" For a moment, public opinion was in an uproar and set up a powerful aura for the little immortals. Everyone turned on the computer and began to watch with relish. The guardian god of Chang'an guarded Chang'an!
Today is destined to be an extraordinary day, a day to change history. Han Feng, who has been cultivated to four floors of the Devil's Heart Sutra, crossed into the Devil's Canyon under the guidance of Cupid. There are only bare rocks and sleeping dark angels. Han Feng is ready to wake them up with the devil's secret methods. Han Feng's purpose is only One, who destroyed Longxi, really can't do it. Even if he destroys the whole Chang'an, he is willing to be a sinner for the sake of Yang Yingying!
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First, cut the picture back to the Taoist temple. After a burst of arrogant laughter, Huang Zehai saw a tall and unassuming young man flying up with a shabby flying sword. He also spoke rudely and cursed, which was clearly a gangster who cursed on the street.
Huang Zehai was not ambiguous. He casually waved the clouds covering his body, standing on the head of the clouds, with a dark robe, snow-white long hair, a gust of breeze blowing, and flying freely with the wind. It really smells like a fairy!
Huang Zehai said faintly, "Oh? You are a famous little fairy. Is your kung fu all in your mouth?
Huang Xiaotian behind him laughed loudly with Huang Dongtian. He didn't see that Banxian was not only good at kung fu, but also didn't forgive people!
Longxi said with a good smile, "Otherwise, the path is awesome. You old bastard, you may not be able to do anything except kung fu, right?" The men and women under the Taoist temple laughed one after another. The boss's words were so connotative that men were afraid that others would say no!
Huang Zehai was not angry. He raised his hand and struck a thunderbolt in his palm. Longxi had been prepared for a long time. The copper bell rotated over his body, emitting golden light, turning into a thick copper bell to protect Longxi in it, and there were faint waves of peaceful Sanskrit sound!
"Ah, bitter sea bell?" Huang Zehai's heart shook fiercely. Others didn't know this bell. He knew it. This is a famous body protection magic weapon in the heavenly world. Huangmen has a detailed record of "Ten Thousand Dharma Treasures", but now this little immortal's cultivation is too low to use one ten thousandth of the power of the bitter sea bell!
Longxi stood in the copper bell and smiled proudly, "Hey hey, just know the goods!" He secretly summoned the golden dragon trout, shook it gently, and said, "Send it up". Huang Feihong, who was standing behind the half-immortals, felt a strong suction, and involuntarily flew to the elixir furnace in the hands of the little fairy. He was so scared that his soul flew away and screamed desperately, "Shangxian, help!"
Huang Zehai was furious. The boy was so arrogant that he dared to hurt people under his eyes. He took out a purple gold gourd from his arms, pointed the bottle at Longxi, and shouted, "Take it!"
Huang Feihong, who flew halfway, suddenly felt that there was another opposite suction behind her. She seemed to be torn to pieces and exclaimed, "Why don't you just kill me? I can't stand it!"
Longxi snorted coldly and accelerated the operation of the skill. The aura was continuously sent to the golden dragon trout, strengthening the strength. Huang Zehai did not show weakness. The purple gold gourd was shining brightly. "bang" a living person turned into a blood fog in the contest of the two magic weapons!
In the heavenly dynasty, the southeast sea, there is a burly old man sitting on a simple bamboo chair. His hair is meticulously backwards. He glanced at the computer screen and said faintly, "They are so nonsense. How can they spread these things on the Internet? They are blatantly murderous. Go and get rid of them!" Note that it is to deal with it, not to deal with it!
This old man is the boss who holds the highest power of the heavenly dynasty. Behind him stood at least four middle-aged people with more than half-immortal strength. One of them, a middle-aged man with mid-immortal strength nodded respectfully and said, "Dragon Group Dragon Five Command!"
The old man waved his hand and said, "In ten minutes, I will order artificial rain on Chang'an. Go!"
If it rains, it will naturally block the sight of ordinary people. Naturally, there will be lightning and thunder. Naturally, there will be a sound that will shock the sky. Naturally, someone will be killed by lightning. Look, what is wisdom!
A semi-immortal master can easily clean up dozens of semi-immortal masters, so Long Wu calmly took the order, as if to drive away a group of annoying flies, rather than the top masters worshipped in the eyes of the world!
Long Xi sighed. Now it's a big deal. A living person dies like this. The national situation does not allow it. For example, if the local government reports the number of deaths at the time of the disaster, the number 37 will be used. Because exceeding it is a huge accident, the leader will be angry and punished, so the newspaper often says that so-and-so mountain flood, A mudslide, a slight earthquake, the death toll is 37, and the number of injured can be at will, so 37 is a magical number!
But in broad daylight, his little fairy could not take away other people's lives at will. Sure enough, Chang'an Radio immediately interrupted a piece of news. Five minutes later, Chang'an began to rain artificially. Pay attention to safety and prevent lightning and disaster prevention!
Long Xi looked at Huang Zehai, who was a little embarrassed. He didn't think about it. His men actually died in his own hands, and he lost all his face. He simply went back first and found the scene when he was free!
"Well, you vicious guy, kill my disciple. I'll keep this account. Let's go!" Huang Zehai waved his hand and wanted to drive away with Huang Xiaotian. Only then did he find that he could not mobilize the aura around him at all, as if he had been imprisoned!
"Ban Bang" a cannonball of artificial rain shot into the sky. This time, the amount of medicine used by the army was twice as much as usual. For a moment, the whole Chang'an was covered with dark clouds. The thunder shocked the sky, and the pouring rain fell in an instant. Those citizens who shot had no choice but to shrink back into their little nests. The little fairy fought wonderfully, but their lives It's also very important. Don't be struck by lightning!
In an instant, Longxi's clothes were wet by the rain and clung to him, revealing his majestic body. It's not that he didn't want to hide, because he, like Huang Zehai, found that he could not move at all, as if the air around him had been frozen!
Now the whole of Chang'an is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the rain curtain covers everyone's sight. No one noticed that the golden light came in an instant and appeared over the Taoist temple. It was the moment when Huang Zehai was ready to leave!
"Do you still want to go?" A tall and thin figure gradually came out of the dark clouds, and his voice was cold, as if he were a dead soul from hell!
Huang Zehai said angrily, "Who are you? Do you want to kill someone?"
The thin high school seniors took out a delicate small sign from their arms, with a lifelike golden dragon on it. This token is not only an extremely powerful magic weapon, but also a symbol of identity. The members of the dragon group guard the land of China. They listen to their destiny and protect the country. They all have profound skills. It is rumored that there are also those who surpass half-immortals. The existence of golden immortals is to protect the peace of the heavenly dynasty!
"It actually shocked you. You are too broad-minded!" Huang Zehai began to be a little scared. These members of the dragon group killed people without blinking an eye, and there was no need to be responsible!
After listening for a long time, Longxi couldn't help scolding, "Dry your sister, don't pretend to die. Can't you speak human words? What kind of riddle do you play?"
Long Wu turned his thin and tall body and looked at Longxi coldly. The mantra was so familiar that he couldn't help asking, "Do you know Long Yi?"
"Damn it, I don't know anyone. You have the ability to untie the confinement. Let's see how I deal with you?" Longxi was like a child who was knocked down by others, lying in the mud and threatening.