Chapter 313 Trident

"Who are you? I have some insight."

This magic weapon is unique to the Little Dragon King in the eastern sea. Even the demons of the same clan have few people recognized it. It is really surprising that there are demons in the southern seas that can be said.

Jing Wendong laughed and said, "You are the only one who regards this thing as a treasure. I don't like it."

The little dragon king's face turned red and white, "Who lent you the courage to kill my eastern sea in the demon temple? Let's calculate this account."

The green light shines, and the little dragon king hurriedly dodged, but the demon behind him was not so lucky. He directly cut off his head, leaving only a few rays of souls. I'm afraid he can't escape death.

"Bold." The little dragon king shouted angrily, but he didn't expect that the demons in the southern sea would attack. His heart was cold, and today's situation seemed to be a little bad.

The green light is a heavenly magic weapon, and ordinary demons can't resist it at all.

Since the face has been torn, there is no need for camouflage. Jing Wendong's action is a magic power, which seems to have endless magic power.

Zhao Haoran was a little puzzled. No matter how many magical skills he mastered, where did the magical power on Jing Wendong come from?

There must be a great secret in this person.

There was no difference between the demon cultivation in the southern sea and the demon cultivation in the eastern sea, but this time the demon cultivation from the southern sea has all undergone bloody fighting, which is completely different from the proud sons of the eastern sea, not to mention the heavenly magic weapons and magic power given by the strongest man, which are now rooted It's not on the same level.

However, most of the demons in the eastern sea have been damaged. The strength of the Little Dragon King is unpredictable, and he also has many powerful magic weapons, but he can't compete with so many people.

"Young master, escape quickly and get out of the demon temple. Naturally, someone will clean them up."

There was a loud explosion, which was very harsh in the demon temple. Zhao Haoran hurriedly dodged. These desperate self-detonation of these demons was not fun.

It is no less than the full blow of Huayuan returning to a strong man, just to cover the Little Dragon King.

The situation is already obvious. The little dragon king knew that he was unable to return to the sky without any hesitation and turned into a body. A dragon about 100 feet long went straight to the sky and disappeared in an instant.

"Chasing!" No demon in the eastern sea can leave alive.

"Leave it for me."

The unity of the demon monks in the eastern sea was shown at this moment. The demon monks who had the opportunity to escape stopped one after another and began to explode crazily, and the whole demon temple began to sway.

Zhao Haoran can feel that the breathing has become heavy, as if he may wake up at any time.

Looking up at the trident, there is a sense of intimacy in his heart, which makes Zhao Haoran even more confused. He has never touched this thing. This feeling is a little ridiculous.

As soon as the golden-winged giant wings spread, they soared up, and their speed was not weaker than that of the dragon.

The rest of the demons also showed their magical power and caught up. Those demons in the eastern sea did delay for a period of time, but the little dragon king still could not escape smoothly, and his speed still seemed too slow.

The demon temple killed the demon monks in the east, west and north seas, which is plain, and only ten demon monks in the southern sea area are the most clear about the thrill.

It would be difficult to reach the sky if it weren't for the power of magic weapons and magic power.

Zhao Haoran did not catch up in a panic, but stopped. His purpose was the trident in front of him. This is the magic weapon wanted by the strongest in the southern sea. There must be something extraordinary. He looked carefully for a long time and found nothing. It seemed that he had to try it lightly.

When he approached, he found that the trident was engraved with dense words, and it was words that Zhao Haoran had never seen before.

The right arm of the ancient gods and demons trembled uncontrollably, as if they wanted to get close to the trident.

Zhao Haoran's heart moved and gave up suppressing the right arm of the gods and demons.

The trident began to shake in an instant, and there was a huge storm in the whole temple of medicine, and no one could resist the terrible momentum.

For a long time, the trident began to shrink sharply, only more than one foot long, and the words on it were deeply trapped, making it impossible to distinguish its original appearance.

The god and demon's right arm with Zhao Haoran's body are about to lean on.

"Hahaha, thank you very much. This thing belongs to me." Jing Wendong waved his hand, and thousands of bloody rain came, which was the magic power taught by the strongest man in the southern sea that day.

Zhao Haoran did not expect that Jing Wendong did not go far. The defeat of the Little Dragon King has been determined, and there is no need to go forward to kill, and Zhao Haoran is what he is most interested in.

Seeing the magical scene of the trident, Jing Wendong couldn't help jumping out. Whether it is swallowing alone or offering it to the strong man who refines the soul into beads, it has great benefits. How can the ** in front of him get rid of it?

Zhao Haoran was caught off guard and was unable to get rid of the body controlled by the god and demon's right arm for a while. The bloody rain water fell on his body, and there was a pitted blood hole.

What a powerful magic power, Zhao Haoran took a breath of cold air. In the city of the struggle, he only saw a surface. Today, when he saw Jing Wendong exerting it, he knew its power.

However, the trident must not be easily taken away.

A thing was thrown in his hand, which was a shock, and the bloody raindrops were quickly put away.

Zhao Haoran suddenly shouted, and the bloody raindrops rushed to Jingwendong.

However, seeing that Jing Wendong was not in a hurry, he smiled and said, "I have seen the power of your magic weapon for a long time, but it can't scare me. Is it possible that you can always receive magic power?"

Zhao Haoran frowned. Jing Wendong was indeed a smart man. Indeed, although he was shocked, he could not always use his ability to receive magical power.

At most, only one magical power can be stored in it, and the power to absorb the second magical power can no longer be condensed in a short period of time.

According to Zhao Haoran's strength, there is at least a time apart to absorb the next magic power.

Jing Wendong took out a thing and shouted "disease", and then ten thousand kinds of auspicious light fell in an instant, melting the blood and rain, and his breath did not change at all, as if he had not consumed the power of magic power.

With another shake, he appeared in front of the trident, and Zhao Haoran had no way to stop it.

Jing Wendong reached out and grabbed it, but his face changed greatly. The trident did not move at all, and no matter how hard he tried, it was still the same.

All the magical power gushed out, and the power of grasping the mountain did not make the trident move at all. Jing Wendong gritted his teeth and took out an elixir from the storage bag. His breath soared, and his power doubled in an instant.

The trident is about to be pulled up by Jingwendong.

"Well, I don't allow others to take away Zhao Haoran's things."

Zhao Haoran quickly recovered, performed the split, and four Zhao Haoran rushed up at the same time.

Jingwendong had no choice but to put down the trident. The demon temple shook again, and it took half a column of incense before it stopped.

Suddenly, Jing Wendong and Zhao Haoran felt a burst of suffocation at the same time. As a three-day soul, the air ordinary people need has little effect on them, but this sense of suffocation is very clear.

Zhao Haoran secretly shouted that it was not good, which was a sign that the demon temple was about to close the door.

It has only been 20 days. It is reasonable that the demon temple will not close the door, but the scene at this moment is obviously not fake.

There is no intention to think about the reason. There is only one way to stay here. Jing Wendong didn't even look at it. He turned around and flew to the gate very quickly.

Zhao Haoran grabbed the trident, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger. The right arm of the god and demon began to quickly consume the power of ban shen li, and the trident could not put it into the storage bag or the ice sword space at all.

There seemed to be some resistance. Zhao Haoran had no time to think about it. He drove through the cloud shuttle and took the trident to the distance at an unimaginable terrible speed.

At this moment, the golden-winged Dapeng has come to the demon temple, and all the demons except Zhao Haoran and Jing Wendong are with him.

"Uncle, why are you here?" As soon as the cuttlefish demon Xiu came out, he found that the elders of the clan stood not far away with a few unknown indifferent strong men.

"Where's the white crocodile boy?"

The cuttlefish demon said with a smile, "I don't know. It should come out soon. I don't know what happened to the demon temple. It seems that the door is going to be closed."

"The white crocodile demon Xiu is a human soul, and I came to arrest him by the order of the adult."

There was an uproar around, and no one expected that the strong man who was in the limelight in the test was a human soul.

Golden-winged Dapeng's heart is even more tasteless and mixed. If he meets Zhao Haoran at this moment, what should he do?

During this period, he followed Zhao Haoran and could only admire him. He didn't feel long for that thousand years. Zhao Haoran did not hide his selfishness. Although his cultivation was not as high as him, he was much more powerful than the golden-winged roc in many places.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Judging from the current situation, it should not be fake.

"Taoist friend, you came out. What's the situation inside?" As soon as Jing Wendong came out, the cuttlefish demon Xiu rushed up to ask questions. He was too afraid of Zhao Haoran. Solving this problem as soon as possible was more important than anything else.

"Hmm, I'm afraid the evil spirit of the white crocodile can't get out."

As soon as the words fell, a breath burst out directly from the door.

"That's him, according to the adult's will, catch him alive."

The five strong people who were one did not exert any magic power. They looked indifferent and leaned over with a dodge.

Zhao Haoran reacted very quickly, holding a trident in his right arm. It was very inconvenient to move, so he retreated from the entrance of the Demon Temple.

At this moment, the door of the demon temple was tightly closed.

"Let's go and go back to life first. That man should not be able to survive." The cuttlefish demon who came under the order had to give up. Thinking about it, Zhao Haoran was dead and his task was successfully completed.