fake prince

Chapter 1041 Three-toed Flood Dragon
The Taoist sect has gained a lot of incense over the years, and all these Dharma protectors have been cultivated.

Su Ziji, who witnessed this scene, had a calm expression, but as far as his eyes could see, half a phantom of rosewood wood floated in his field of vision with a faint blue light.

"Watching Xuanguan Tiangang God's descending technique... [Jianggong Zhenzhuan Pill Method] +1130, level 14 (2645/12000)"

Constantly have experience soaring!

"This time, I obtained the technique of descending the gods again, but this technique is a bit tasteless." Although Su Ziji got it, he couldn't use it directly.

After all, Liu Zhan and these Taoists can use it because this set of spells is associated with Taoist incense. If there is no god to descend, then it is useless to cast this spell.

However, obtaining this method still increased Su Ziji's experience by thousands.

Although I can't directly use Liu Zhan's spirit descending technique, I can modify it and use it. Maybe I can create a useful summoning technique after gaining some insights.

Su Ziji couldn't sit still. As for fighting, it was no longer what he should do as a acting king, unless it was the last moment.

Suddenly, Su Ziji remembered the change of Xuanwu Gate, and his eyes changed slightly.

"What is Dai Wang thinking about?" Bianxuan, who was secretly paying attention on one side, noticed the change, secretly holding the jade in his hand, and suddenly remembered what happened the night before yesterday.

"Practice the Brahma Dharma clearly, and secretly use mysteries to make great achievements in front of the king?"

The words of the mysterious man kept echoing in Bianxuan's mind. Since the mysterious man found him on purpose and said these words, it couldn't be aimless.

He has confirmed that the next thing must be important, but what will happen next?
If it is resolved smoothly, how can I have a chance to appear on the stage?

"So, you gave me this jade, what exactly are you going to do? And how will you do it?" Bianxuan pondered.

Taoist Temple·Underground Hall
The hall is surrounded by layers of statues of gods, gods, ghosts, and gods. In the curling green smoke, a faint and deep brilliance lingers in the hall, showing everything in the Shilang's mansion.

"Well, Xuanguan Tiangang's descending spell?" The man in Tsing Yi sighed for a long time with dark eyes, his expression turned cold: "It was just a small sect back then, but after hundreds of years, has it become a phenomenon?"

"However, I can't let you stand in the way of the big plan." The man in Tsing Yi bowed down again, bowed heavily, and said again: "Prime Minister He Haichen would like to say that the fate of heaven has already begun. Dazheng will repay the loan that he borrowed back then, and the monster race also has a destiny." , please Shizu silently investigate."

"Boom!" In the ears of the man in Tsing Yi, the sound of thunder sounded again. In the entire hall, around the statue of the demon god, heavy ripples fainted.
It is obviously a dead thing, but when it stands up, stands horizontally, or sits and watches, it seems that thousands and thousands of monsters are roaring, jumping, and roaring in the sea between mountains, each head is ferocious and violent, destroying and killing.

"Although the ancestor is gone, the spirit is still magnificent!" Although the man in Tsing Yi had expected it, he still showed some excitement. Even though he has gone, there is still a strong sense in this world!

Not only the thunder that seemed far away, but also the candlelight in the entire hall jumped!
Minister's Mansion

"Boom" thunder made the ground tremble slightly, Huidao on the high platform was startled, and jumped up, he personally lifted the curtain to go out, stood up and looked up, and saw the sky with thick clouds like ink, surging, rolling, Calmly pressing down on the sky.

This feeling of depression is extremely terrifying!
"Is there still thunder in winter?"

Everyone in Shi Lang's Mansion raised their heads to look at the sky, ordinary people, yamen and officials, could not see the specific ghosts and gods, and did not know what the big dark clouds meant, they only felt oppressed.

Ma Shunde was one of them. Looking up at the sky, he couldn't help but say, "Oh, it was sunny just now. What's going on now? The sky suddenly changed again. Could it be a thunderstorm?"

As the dark clouds pressed down, it was followed by strong winds.

With felt cloth, the reed shed is fine, but the people inside, those who are close to the air outlet, are blown sorely, and the loess is blown everywhere, even blowing into Ma Shunde's speaking mouth, waiting for the wind to blow over , Bow bah bah on the ground, his mouth was full of loess and sand.

There was no need to enjoy the refreshments in the shed, which made Ma Shunde even more unhappy.

Bad luck!
Such a sudden gust of wind is really bad luck!

Bianxuan's heart moved, and the strange look in his eyes disappeared, he had been waiting for the "change", but he didn't expect the change to happen so fast, he almost just thought about it, the next moment the change would happen.

He looked up at the sky, the dark clouds had covered the entire sky, the bright and dazzling sun was covered by layers, and the surrounding area was darkened.

And the wind that kept blowing tilted the banners on the stage.

If it weren't for the flags and banners being opened in the magic circle, they have been pulled together with the magic circle to form a net, and the strong wind just now might have blown off several of these flags and banners!

Liu Zhan on the stage was blown by the wind so that his sleeves fluttered, and the surrounding Taoists and monks felt the strain.

Looking around, you don't need to look carefully, you can feel the surrounding aura, and it has changed!
"Ah!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"what is that!"

what?
Bianxuan looked towards the person who exclaimed, and found that it was a Taoist standing not far away, that is, in his twenties, his face was full of panic at the moment, and he was looking up at the sky.

Sky?

Just now Bianxuan raised his head and stared at the sky for a while, except for the dark clouds covering the light, he found nothing else, but the expression of this Taoist made Bianxuan realize that there was also a change in the sky!
He hurriedly looked in the direction the Taoist was looking at, and when he saw it, his color suddenly changed!

I saw faintly that the fireworks that had been scattered were faintly condensed again. Is this the resurrection of ghosts and gods?

But how is this possible!

Bianxuan had never heard of such a thing in the past!
The ghosts and gods that have been completely wiped out can still be resurrected?

Bianxuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he squeezed Yu's hand even more tightly.

I saw a sliver of white light in the sky, which looked extremely fragile, but suddenly, there were traces of gray and black air, which were faintly condensing. Actually condensed into a flood dragon.

"Flood Dragon?"

It wasn't until he heard many people exclaiming "Dragon" at the reed shed that Bianxuan realized that this appearance could be seen by ordinary people!

This made him deeply feel the unfathomableness of people in Tsing Yi!

This accident must be caused by people in Tsing Yi!

Who is the other party, who really has such ability?
"How is it possible?" The Taoist, who had been controlling the formation, was hit the hardest and burst into an uproar.

In the reed shed, Ma Shunde, who was a bit impatient, suddenly turned cold, staring fixedly at the dragon in mid-air, his face changed drastically!

Among the crowd beside him, Liu Du, the head of the Ministry of Rites, couldn't help exclaiming: "This, how is this possible! How did a dragon form in the sky?"

"No, it's not a dragon, it's a jiao!" The servant of the Ministry of Rites, Tian Yu, was originally looking very nourished, but when the dragon appeared just now, he jumped up suddenly, and his expression changed drastically. After observing for a while, he found something, Corrected aloud.

"It's really not a dragon..." After Tian Zhen's reminder, the rest of the people stared at it, and gradually realized it.

This is not only a jiao, but also a young jiao. It can be seen that the horns are still young, and the claws only have three toes!

Jiao?
Young Jiao?

Seeing this, everyone present subconsciously looked at Dai Wang.

(End of this chapter)