Chapter 322 Dragon Ridge

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"Spirit Spring? So where is the spiritual spring in the ancient wild dragon world now? The virtual shadow heard the words and asked in a low voice.

Xiao Heng hesitated for a moment, and his eyes flashed slightly before whispering, "At that time, my father expected that the fairyland and the Guiyuan Dharma world were going to attack, so he sealed the spiritual spring in a magic weapon in advance. Now, the magic weapon is on my half-sister."

Xu Ying stopped talking when he heard the words. After standing in the distance and thinking for a long time, the topic suddenly turned and asked slowly, "I have limited time to stay here. How can I help you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie both looked happy. With the help of this virtual shadow, Xiao Heng and Lingkudie have a better chance to return to the demon world safely.

Xiao Heng thought for a moment and said thoughtfully, "With your magical power now, it is estimated that you have the initial cultivation of the Holy Land. For the current trouble, it is relatively easy to solve.

After a pause, Xiao Heng continued to say, "I believe you have also found that this is just a secret place opened up by a strong man in the virtual world. The Taoist friend around me and I must use the transmission array above the Grand Canyon 300 miles away to transmit it..."

"Now there are hundreds of heavenly mirror monks fighting hard, and there are also several strong men in Yangjing, one of whom is most likely to be a master in the later stage of Yangjing, so I need you to help us." Not until Xiao Heng finished speaking, Ling Kudie couldn't help but interrupt and say Xiao Heng's next words.

Xu Ying nodded when he heard the words and said without hesitation, "This is not a problem. As soon as I came in, I felt the situation over there."

As soon as Xu Ying's voice fell, Xiao Heng seemed to think of something again. He looked at Xu Ying respectfully and said carefully, "by the way, senior, among those Yangjing monks, there is a demon monk named Suspension. There is something on his body that I really need. I don't know if the senior can help me capture it by the way?"

Looking at the virtual shadow in the distance and hearing the words, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Heng. He just nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie were preparing to greet the virtual shadow to leave here and go to the Grand Canyon 300 miles away, the virtual shadow took the lead in turning into a faint streamer. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distant sky like a fleeting meteor.

Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie were stunned. After looking at each other, they immediately sacrificed the escape light and rushed towards the virtual shadow. He left nearly a hundred Tianlong Sect Tianjing monks who gradually restored their spiritual power and Yuanfeng, who was desperately hitting the gray fog in his mouth.

At this time, Yuan Feng can be said to have a bitter face. His spiritual power is running desperately, and from time to time, a wisp of strength like an arrow burst out in his mouth. According to the speed at which the gray fog in his mouth gradually dissipates, it is estimated that he will have at least time to refine half a column of incense again to break through the blockage in his mouth.

However, his body is still tightly locked with a layer of powerful spiritual light prohibition. If he wants to wash this thing away, even if there are hundreds of heavenly mirror monks who have restored the operation of spiritual power, they must at least carry their spiritual power to hit a stick of incense time to break through.

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On the lake in the Grand Canyon, the spiritual light is shining, the sword spirit is rampant, and countless monks are desperately fighting here.

The cultivation is lower, and now it has become a few pieces that have fallen into the lake below. And the five or six hundred people left now are either more than the middle of the heavenly mirror, or the monks who are very magical.

And those strong men of the heavenly mirror were fighting fiercely in the sky at this time.

The Jin bone, which was originally disguised as an ordinary disciple of the Nine Snake Sect, also exuded the breath of the body at this time. The powerful spiritual pressure in the later period of the Yangjing made the hundreds of heavenly mirror monks who fought fiercely below a burst of frightening.

And the giant killing and the snow dragonfly and the shadow beside him, there was a slight blood stain on his body at this time. The breath around the body also seems to be a little messy.

"Did you take the things? Hand it over and I'll leave immediately." Jin Gu held a long gun with a dark surface and golden streamer and shouted coldly at the giant slaughter.

"Ghost Xiu is indeed the best monk who is good at hiding his breath." The giant felt the huge sea-like cold atmosphere on the long gun, and his face suddenly became solemn.

Because just now, if you don't pay attention, you will be attacked by the hidden breath of the Jin bone, which bombarded several meridians in the body. Even if the cultivation of the giant killing is high and strong, he can't help but attack so fiercely.

Moreover, the cultivation between Jin Gu and him is not much different.

A late Yangjing, the peak of a late Yangjing. The gap between the monks of the two is that the huge slaughter is slightly higher. The only advantage of the giant killing now is the blood of the real dragon in his body.

Long Xiu is more or less one or two points stronger than the magic power of ghost cultivation.

"Don't hand it in? Then go to hell." Jin Gu didn't seem to have much patience. After seeing that the giant slaughter had no other actions, his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes narrowed, and the long gun in his right hand immediately ignited. The golden streamer on the whole long gun also differentiated into countless small runes at this moment, all over the gun body.

A surging river-like sharpness also quickly emanated from the tip of the gun.

"Apart from saying that I didn't get it, even if I got what was in it, do you think you can kill me here with your shattered gun? Haha, now I'll let you see the secret skills of my dragon clan. After seeing this, he cracked his mouth and laughed, and his words were full of disdain.

After the end of the words, the giant killed pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the whole body's clothes were immediately torn into countless pieces by a stream of strength bursting out into the pores. The exposed skin is bronze in color. Between the luster of the metal, pieces of gold are dazzling, scales the size of gold coins, and then appear on the skin.

Even on the giant's face, golden scales as small as nails appeared at this time.

"Dragon Ridge." The giant shouted loudly, and the momentum of the whole body suddenly shook. The heaven and earth, which were already thin enough, boiled like boiling water at this moment. In the hands of the giant slaughter, a long white bone whip nearly nine feet long also appeared strangely at this time.

The handshake of the white bone long whip presents a dark golden color with a wooden texture. I don't know what it is made of, and the surface of the long whip is in the white bone, and it is also a dark golden flowing light with a faint trace of weak hair. The sharp bone cones on all sides exude a dare to look directly at any time. Sharpness.

At the same time when Jin Gu saw the appearance and the essence flashed in his eyes, his face was also full of anger.

Even if the huge slaughter is injured at this time, it is extremely confident that today's "accident" can be solved. Among other things, the dragon ridge white bone whip in his hand was refined with the spine of a dragon cultivation mixed with Xuanling gold and other best materials. At the same time, its weight is also nearly 200,000 catties.

With his true dragon spirit sacrifice, the ordinary spiritual shield is difficult to resist at all.

And at this critical moment of sword tension, a strong spiritual pressure that made the spiritual power in the body of all the people present become slow, but strangely burst into the distant sky.

It didn't wait for everyone to realize what was going on, but a thin gray-black shadow suddenly appeared as if it melted out of the void.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the situation, and their faces changed. At the same time, they also retreated crazily.

"Who is the suspense?" The virtual shadow was extremely blurred, and only two surging gray fogs could be faintly seen on his face. But that's how it seems more elusive.

"You... Who are you? What's the matter with me?" The suspenseful face showed horror, and he looked at the strange shadow with great fear and asked. A spiritual sword full of water in his hand was also trembling at this time.

And the rest of the Yangjing monks, at this time, look at me, I look at you, dare not move at all. Only Jin Gu and Ju Wu dared to narrow their eyes and keep looking at the mysterious shadow.

After hearing the words, the virtual shadow did not say anything more. As soon as the gray fog surged up all over his body, the man disappeared in an instant.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this. They all got up again and fled in all directions. Even on the way to escape, everyone did not play against each other again, but just took their own precautions. It can be seen how shocking the virtual shadow impressed them at this time.

Just kidding, as soon as a virtual shadow who couldn't see clearly and couldn't figure out the details appeared, he immediately suppressed all the spiritual power of the five or six hundred heavenly mirror monks below, and even the spiritual power operation in their bodies was greatly affected.

Leaving aside the spiritual pressure in the virtual shadow's body, the momentum that seems to come from the sky on his body almost makes everyone lose the resistance. After all, Canglong is still the peak race in ancient times. It can be imagined that even today's Qinglong clan was just a collateral blood relative of the Canglong clan at that time.

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