Chapter 347 Shock

"This boy is so weird that he doesn't die so much that he can still force my Cangsheng fire out of his body." Murong Xiaojie tried his best to suppress the grief, indignation and murder in his heart. He stared at Xiao Heng like an eagle, and his eyes flashed with hesitation from time to time.

Because Xiao Heng at this time, the spiritual pressure all over his body was as powerful as if it was about to explode, which was extremely unstable.

Xiao Heng's face turned red, and hot air kept spewing out of his mouth. There was a trace of black fire all over his body at any time. The powerful spiritual pressure that shook all over the body kept shaking the gates that were as tall as a huge mountain in Sifang City. In this area of heaven and earth, a large hurricane has been born out of thin air, which looks like the end of the world.

"I didn't expect that the remaining two dragons were taken orally, and actually... It can really force the strange spiritual fire out of the body. Xiao Heng breathed heavily, and there was a fragmented self-talk in his mouth.

What was swallowed down by him is the anti-sky elixir refined from Longteng Lianpeng. With just one, the spiritual power around the body can be restored in an instant. But if Xiao Heng only takes one, it is estimated that he will be refined by the strange spiritual fire after a while. Therefore, Xiao Heng simply took the two together. Unexpectedly, it was really useful.

However, he didn't know that he dared to swallow two dragon elixir in one go. As the direct line of Qinglong, the instantaneous expansion of the spiritual power is at most to expand the meridian to a certain limit, and there will be no tragic consequences of explosive death. If an ordinary monk swallows two in one go, it is estimated that he will be blown to death by the powerful spiritual power in an instant, and the Taoist heart will be broken together.

Xiao Heng originally wanted to use the original spiritual liquid in the dragon ring to supplement it, but because the meridians were blocked, it could not be replenished at all. Even if he can successfully replenish the meridians, he must spend time to refine the original spiritual liquid into spiritual power, and the speed of refining spiritual power by the strange spirit fire is more than a hundred times faster than Xiao Heng's spiritual power.

After forcing the last trace of strange spiritual fire in his body out of his body, Xiao Heng was stunned to find that Murong Xiaojie was still suspended in mid-air thousands of feet away with a hesitant face, as if he had no intention to continue fighting. You know, Xiao Heng just killed his own daughter here. In addition to being furious for a while at the beginning, the man's mood calmed down again. How can a person who can cultivate to the beginning of the virtual world not be strong?

"Kid, if you kill my daughter, I will avenge this. You dragon clan, just wait to be slaughtered clean by the strong man who returned to the Dharma world. Murong Xiaojie squinted at Xiao Heng for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying. After the words, the whole space was distorted and disappeared.

"Are you leaving?" Xiao Heng was a little stunned. One of his monks in the early stage of the Yangjing actually shocked the monk in the early stage of the virtual world. Although he used the anti-sky magic, Xiao Heng still felt a little in a trance and couldn't believe it.

As soon as the nerves were loosened, Xiao Heng's meridian immediately began to sore.

"Take advantage of it now and see if you can save Gu Xue." Xiao Heng endured the pain in the meridians and was overjoyed in his heart. Now his divine thoughts are also in the virtual state, and his spiritual cultivation is also in the virtual state. Outside of the road, Xiao Heng can almost be regarded as a virtual state now. However, it's only temporary.

At most, Qinglong can only perform a few strong attacks, which will return to the original cultivation. Xiao Heng did not perform any too horrible attacks, so now he can barely support the virtual cultivation for a while.

"Boom."

A thunder flashed across the sky, and Xiao Heng evaporated in an instant and disappeared in place.

At this point, this "virtual" war has come to an end. The scattered cultivation in Sifang City also flew out with lingering lingering palpitations at this time. Looking at the mess of a hundred miles in front of the Sifang City, all the scattered cultivation was swallowing saliva with difficulty.

In the middle of Sifang City, in a grand palace in the general altar of Tianlongzong, Xiao Heng, who is sitting on the ground, is desperately running the spiritual power around his body. He enters the body of the beautiful nun who sits in front of him, but there is no breath.

The female nun is dressed in a light blue palace costume, pure and flawless, as exquisite as a finely carved face, but with a trace of paleness. This woman is not Gu Xue, who else can she be?

There is no one else in the hall except Xiao Heng. At this time, Jiu Zun has taken his men to arrange the defensive array in Sifang City. Although this success shocked the virtual strong, the fool knows that the next one may be a massacre from the whole Guiyuan legal world.

Someone asked, are you afraid of the whole Guiyuan legal world? Do you want to return it?

All the monks in the dragon clan answered almost the same: "Afraid? Of course, I have been afraid of any danger for thousands of years. Return? Where can I go back? The ancient wilderness dragon world has been destroyed, and I can only 'recede' to the fairy world.

The dragon clan is undoubtedly united. However, this is still not enough to compete with the whole naturalized legal world. However, somehow, all the dragon clans watched their suzerains kill the strong in the early stage of the holy land with the cultivation in the early stage of the Yangjing, and shocked the strong in the virtual world in the distance, they were extremely confident.

This is a kind of blind self-confidence, some of which are like beliefs and deep-rooted. Qinglong is the "faith" of the whole dragon clan.

After an hour.

"Wow... It still doesn't work, damn the curse." Xiao Heng was soaked with cold sweat, and his cultivation was also restored to the early stage of the Yang realm. The difference is that Xiao Heng was not covered with the true dragon spirit of a dragon monk at this time, as if he were an ordinary human monk.

Xiao Heng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Gu Xue sitting in front of him like water.

"Oh..." With a long sigh, Xiao Heng closed his eyes reproachfully, with a trace of crystal, abruptly sliding down to the corners of his eyes. After this time, Xiao Heng didn't know if he could survive. When he thought of his miserable Taoist couple, Xiao Heng felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

After a long time, Xiao Heng slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Gu Xue's beautiful face, Xiao Heng pulled a bitter smile at the corners of his mouth, leaned over and gently kissed Gu Xue's forehead.

The mind moved slightly, and the white light flashed. Gu Xue was instantly wrapped in a white light and disappeared into Xiao Heng's dragon ring.

"I want strength." A firm look flashed in Xiao Heng's eyes.

Although the Guiyuan Dharma world is powerful, it still takes a lot of time to mobilize a large number of masters.

"Jiu Zun, have you finished the matter of Jingu?" As soon as Xiao Heng walked out of the hall, he immediately saw the nine and quickly asked.

Jiu Zun looked at Xiao Heng, his lips moved slightly, and he was a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng was puzzled. He frowned and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me directly."

Hearing this, Jiu Zun slowly opened his mouth and said comfortingly, "Master, Jin Gu was caught alive by me as early as eight days ago, and according to your instructions, he pulled out a skill with the seal of the yuan god in his body."

Xiao Heng seemed to think of something. He suddenly sighed in his heart and asked, "Ling Kudie, did you go with him?"

"Uh." Jiu Zun looked at Xiao Heng with a stunned face, as if he didn't expect Xiao Heng to guess so accurately.

"I told the suzerain that it was true. After Jinggu woke up, he had a secret talk with Ling Kudie, and then he said goodbye to me and said that he wanted to find a master to help you. However, I think it should be to avoid the edge. Jiu Zun saw that Xiao Heng didn't seem to be abnormal, so he said truthfully.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said in a low tone, "Spiritual friend, it's not that kind of person. She said she would bring the strong to help, and I believe it will be."

Although Xiao Heng did not know who the master was, Xiao Heng still believed that Ling Ku Die would never ignore his life or death.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Jiu Zun immediately replied respectfully.

Xiao Heng looked at Jiu Zun and turned his mind. After this battle, Xiao Heng obviously felt that Jiu Zun seemed to be more respectful. After all, it's still strength. This time, Xiao Heng shocked the strong man in the virtual world, which undoubtedly laid the foundation for the leadership in the dragon clan. Some people who are slightly unconvinced have nothing to say now.

"Nine Masters, I believe that the Guiyuan Dharma world will come back, and there will be no shortage of masters. Now I want to take time to resurrect my master immediately. He is a poison master and should be able to help." Xiao Heng thought for a moment, and now he should immediately fulfill his promise to the poisonous old man. Otherwise, he may not have a chance in the future.

Nine hands arched: "Yes, suzerain, please follow me." With that, he took Xiao Heng and flew over to a place where there were obviously more prohibitions in Tianlongzong.

Within the four-sided rune flowing iron wall, there stands a nine-fold pagoda. The fire on the pagoda is very strong, as if to ignite the air.

At this time, outside the pagoda was full of hundreds of Yangjing monks. As soon as they saw Jiu Zun and Xiao Heng landing in the air, the hundred monks immediately bowed their hands to Jiu Zun and Xiao Heng respectfully.

"Open." Jiu Zun waved his big hands and said to the Yangjing monk who looked like the captain.

The green-robed monk who was the leader did not dare to neglect it. He immediately took out a fine gold jade charm and hit it with a few tips. The dark red pagoda door with a faint trace in the dark immediately opened.

The strong fire spirit immediately came to his face, and Xiao Heng waved it casually and dispersed it cleanly.

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