Chapter 171 I only like women

"The dragon core does not belong to us, who does it belong to?" People around him are asking puzzledly at this moment.

"Only those who have the hot and yellow blood can take the dragon core from my hand. You can't do it." After saying that, Jin Bu's body suddenly trembled and slowly disappeared in place. However, there was silence around, and the forces of the four sects did not do anything more. The difference between the forces of the two sides is too big. If Jin Buchang is murderous, the people present will definitely die.

At this time, Zhao Ruochen's eyes slowly narrowed and immediately said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, come out."

Zhao Ruochen's voice fell, and Zhao Ruochen's body suddenly burst into a strong golden light.

"Kowloon Ding?" Jin Bum was surprised and said, "Why do you have Jiulong Ding?"

"I am the owner of Jiulongding." Zhao Ruochen just answered faintly.

Jin Nohwa stared at Zhao Ruochen vigorously, which made Zhao Ruochen feel uncomfortable: "Why are you always staring at me? You, you don't like me, do you..." After saying this, Zhao Ruochen suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't take it seriously." Jin Bu-chang reappeared on the altar again, and then slowly fell from the altar to the ground. It was difficult for him to imagine that such a young man with a head problem could have a Jiulong tripod. It seemed that he inherited the blood of Yanhuang.

Zhao Ruochen looked at Jin not coming down from the altar and thought he was going to do it. Immediately, the long gun lay in front of him and said warily, "Do you want to do it?"

Jin didn't change and went straight to him: "I've been waiting for you for so many years, and you finally came."

"Ah..." Zhao Ruochen quickly jumped three feet high: "No, do you really like me?" I, I'm only interested in women. Don't be affectionate. Zhao Ruochen also had to pretend to be confused at this time, because once the other party had no good intentions, he could say that he was talking casually.

Jin buthen pressed his hand on Zhao Ruochen's head and frowned: "How can you, you idiot, have Jiulong Ding!"

Zhao Ruochen said in pain, "Oh, be gentle, be gentle. You are an idiot. A good man has to wait for me. Aren't you sick?"

"I guard the dragon soul and the dragon core, just to wait for your arrival." Jin Butan didn't want to talk nonsense to Zhao Ruochen: "Because only those who have Jiulongding can get the dragon soul."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ruochen's mouth was bigger than the mouth of the bowl: "Ah, you, do you mean you really want to give me the dragon soul?"

"I don't need to give it to you. The dragon soul will find you by itself." In other words, Jin looked at the altar. At the same time, he slowly took away his hand on Zhao Ruochen's head. He had just checked the blood in Zhao Ruochen's body, which was indeed the hot yellow blood.

The altar emitted golden light, and the golden light reflected everyone into gold. They could feel the pressure of the golden dragon. Under such pressure, everyone seemed to kneel down to worship. This is the power caused by the appearance of the golden dragon soul.

The jade flower of Jiulongding and the golden light of the golden dragon soul are intertwined with each other, a harmonious atmosphere.

With the gradual grandness of the golden light, a dragon-shaped phantom slowly appeared in the place where the light was shining. That was the real golden dragon soul. The virtual shadow of the golden dragon appeared from time to time, as if it directly saw through the soul of the people present.

Zhao Ruochen could see the golden dragon soul up close, but he didn't expect that the golden dragon soul would open his mouth to talk to him: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jiulong Ding seemed to be felt and took the initiative to fly to the altar, slowly fell on the altar, and placed in front of the golden dragon's dragon's dragon head.

"Ah, this..." Zhao Ruochen didn't know how to answer the golden dragon soul, and finally said, "I only like women."

The golden dragon soul didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with Zhao Ruochen. It hovered over the Jiulong tripod for a while, and then turned into a golden light and disappeared into the Jiulong tripod. The dragon core also fell into the Jiulong tripod. This time, a golden dragon with a real dragon core appeared, and Zhao Ruochen's unique move "Kowloon destroys the sky" Up to 20%, I'm afraid no one can stop such a unique move.

When the dragon core and the dragon soul disappeared, the pressure of the golden dragon and the golden light in the sky slowly disappeared, and only a bare altar was still there. Zhao Ruochen couldn't even believe that all this in front of him was true. The dragon core and dragon soul he dreamed of fell into his hands like this. Isn't it too easy?

Seeing that the dragon core and the dragon soul entered the Jiulong tripod, Ling Qianyun shouted, "Gry back my dragon soul!" He jumped and came to Zhao Ruochen. He was going to take away the Jiulong Ding.

At the same moment, many people of power around him rushed to Zhao Ruocong with their eyes red.

However, their hands have not yet touched Jiulong Ding, and Jin Bute has stood in front of him. Jin Bu said coldly, "How many times do I tell you that the dragon core and the dragon soul do not belong to you. If you still want to be delusional, I'm absolutely welcome!" With one finger, he once again shook the people around him a few feet away.

Jiulongding entered Zhao Ruochen's body safely, and Zhao Ruochen suddenly felt a stream of heat entering his body. He seemed to be burning all over, the heat flowed in his body, and his blood vessels were expanding, as if the golden dragon had entered his body, and his internal organs had been baptized by the golden dragon. His energy kept gathering, and the energy was driven by the golden dragon and penetrated his body. The feeling of eating ** hit his whole body again.

Zhao Ruochen sweated profusely, and his body emitted a golden light. The golden dragon circled in his body. That kind of energy can't be said to be Zhao Ruochen, who has three layers of golden elixir, is difficult to digest even if the three layers of gold in the golden body is not changed.

Jin Butian smiled, but saw him wave his hand and opened a door under the altar. A suction directly affected Zhao Ruochen and Ling Sanniang: "You go in. No one will disturb you."

Jin didn't change to look at Zhao Ruochen, then at Ling Sanniang, and said lightly, "My task has been completed. As for what to do, it's your own business." Jin Bexan waved his hand to the people around him and wrapped them all up. His feet flashed with real anger and flew away, leaving only a string of voices: "I'll take them out of Longxu Valley first. You can do it by yourselves."

Everyone still wanted to struggle, but according to the strength of Jin Fuchang, how can they be? The golden light flashed away, and Jin Buching had already disappeared with all the people who invaded the Longxu Valley.

And Zhao Ruochen was still rolling in place. At this time, his blood was open and his mouth was dry. However, he is still forcibly calming himself down.

At first, Ling Sanniang firmly believed that Zhao Ruochen was taking advantage of himself with the golden dragon soul. However, later, Ling Sanniang found that no matter how painful Zhao Ruochen was, he would not force Ling Sanniang to enter the room under the altar. Ling Sanniang couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart. She knew the power of the golden dragon soul. If a golden elixir wants to digest such energy, it will definitely suffer a lot.

Zhao Ruochen's sweat had soaked through her clothes, and Ling Sanniang saw Zhao Ruochen's strong body. His face couldn't help blushing, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She condemned her thoughts in her heart. Xiao Heng has been chasing her for so many years, and she doesn't have such a heartbeat. Why does Ling Sanniang feel soft when she sees Zhao Ruochen like this?

Ling Sanniang's heart is full of struggle. If she doesn't save Zhao Ruochen, will Zhao Ruochen die here? If she saves Zhao Ruochen, how can she face Xiao Heng in the future? Finally, Ling Sanniang gritted her teeth and helped Zhao Ruochen to the room under the altar.

Zhao Ruochen's body was burned by huge energy, and his words at this time were more like unconscious muttering.

"It's still important to save people." Ling Sanniang persuaded herself in this way, and she couldn't tell whether it was because she was saving people or because she had fallen in love with Zhao Ruochen.

The two walked into the room, and all the equipment in the room was completely new and neat, and it seemed to be inhabited. Ling Sanniang didn't think much about it. Now, she can only take one step at a time. At least Zhao Ruochen once saved himself from the hands of the Blizzard dragon spider, and now he has the right to repay his kindness.

In the face of the unconscious Zhao Ruochen, Ling Sanniang seemed to be more active. She gently took off Zhao Ruochen's clothes, and she also took off her clothes. Her fragrant lips opened gently and slowly stuck to Zhao Ruochen's lips. When the two people's lips touched each other, Ling Sanniang's heart beat faster, blood surged up, and a stream of heat rushed through her body.

Her brain was blank, and she almost instinctively lay on Zhao Ruochen's body. At this moment, Ling Sanniang and Zhao Ruochen are almost the same, and they are in a non-conscious state. Zhao Ruochen was stimulated by Ling Sanniang. He suddenly sat up, hugged Ling Sanniang tightly, and kept kissing the snow-white twin peaks. He sucked a little rudely and let a baby go. The energy in his body was prompting him to take the next step. One hand put his arms around Ling Sanniang's thin waist, and the other hand went deep into the dense forest. He felt the gurgling stream slowly flowing out.

Ling Sanniang closed her eyes tightly, and her hands left marks on Zhao Ruochen's back, and Zhao Ruochen's shoulders also left Ling Sanniang's teeth marks. Zhao Ruochen pressed Ling Sanniang under him like crazy. He subconsciously combined himself with Ling Sanniang. A burst of comfort stimulated him, and he moved habitually. Ling Sanniang had already made a seductive whisper. She completely felt Zhao Ruochen's body, which was a great body and conquered her in this way. This usually exquisite woman is still lying in Zhao Ruochen's arms.

Turn over the clouds and rain, cover the sky and cover the sun; landslides and crack, chasing the stars and chasing the moon. Zhao Ruochen enjoyed everything that a man could enjoy. The energy from the soul of the golden dragon in his body was gradually absorbed by him. Compared with fighting with the enemy, this male and female war would consume more physical strength and vitality. And in this **, Ling Sanniang also got great benefits.