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Patriarch Chimang was a Chiyan spirit snake who had cultivated hard for thousands of years near Beiman Mountain and turned into a demon. He had great mana and was very difficult to deal with.

This Chimang Patriarch focused on transforming dragons, Suihou Pearl is essentially a Spirit Snake Pearl, it can also be called Small Dragon Pearl, no wonder it couldn't hold back.

However, Patriarch Chimang has been cultivating in Beimang Mountain, so why did this thousand-year-old snake demon come here.

In Xingyang County, there should not be many people who knew about the ancient tomb they broke through.

"Could it be that there are traitors in the Shuijing Sword Sect?"

Nangong Wan didn't have time to think about it, the Patriarch Chimang had already made a move over there, with his sleeves opened, as if boundless flames were sweeping towards the painting boat through the air.

Fortunately, at this moment, a bright sword light, as clear and beautiful as the moon in water, flew out from the painting boat. .

"Patriarch Chimang, if you want to bully the small with the big, how about we accompany you?"

I only heard a figure wearing Taoist robes with an extremely clear temperament appearing on the painting boat, followed by two stunning beauties wearing various palace attires, each of them was surging with Dao Qi.

Infinite water vapor is transpiring around them, like a rising moon, flooding.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Lian, Situ Lanlan, Fairy Shuihe!

These are the three elders of the Shuijing Sword Sect in the Celestial Master Realm.

Only the elders of the Celestial Master Realm can stop this millennium monster.

"Junior Nephew Nangong, leave this old monster to us!" The leader, Daoist Qi Lian, looked calm.

"Yes, uncle!" Nangong Wan stepped aside, but her eyes did not become optimistic because of the appearance of the three elders.

This time they still miscalculated.

But at this moment Nangong Wan was stunned, and saw a grand weather in the distance causing changes in the sky, and an invisible spiritual light evolved into the scene of three mountains and five mountains in the void.

"Great Confucianism!"

Nangong Wan just glanced at her with joy, and that empress even sent a great Confucian to help?

In fact, there are not many Shuijing sword sects who are similar to this kind of celestial master.

But there are fewer great scholars!

On the painting boat, a group of extremely nervous disciples of the Shuijing Sword Sect couldn't help but beam with joy when they saw this scene.

"It's useless. Do you think that a mere Confucian can change the situation? You should take a good look around!"

In mid-air, Patriarch Chimang escaped with fire, and dodged the bright sword lights that were extremely sharp, and those sword lights were extremely fierce.

The "Zindan Jingxin" of the Shuijing Sword School can reflect the void, allowing Taoists to have unprecedentedly sensitive intuition, and can manipulate the sword light as they wish.

Usually locked and hard to escape unless hardwired!

But at this time Patriarch Chimang was besieged by Jian Guang, the three celestial masters, but he laughed loudly instead.

At this time, all the disciples of the Water Scenery Sword Sect looked around, but their hearts sank.

I saw the aura of demons and ghosts stretching around, covering the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and several big demons can be seen around!

The intensity of the ghostly aura really makes one's hair stand on end.

Looking around, they are all ruthless characters that are difficult for ordinary Taoists to deal with!

Nangong Wan boasted that she felt that her morality was not weak, and she was a bit reluctant to deal with one, how could she deal with so many monsters?

There are also several monks with strange temperament appearing from the flood.

These monks also seemed to come for Suihou Zhu, Nan Gongwan knew that behind these monks most likely were some nobles in the palace.

"They are all casual cultivators, Master Deadwood, Taoist Ziyun, Taoist Qianji, Taoist Tianxiang, they are all quite powerful characters!"

The leader, Daoist Qi Lian, took a deep breath, only feeling that things might not go well here!

Not to mention Suihou Zhu today, even the few of them may not be able to escape easily!

But Daoist Qi Lian still decided to give it a try, her eyes were serious: "Brothers, you really want to join forces with these monsters and fight against my Shuijing Sword Sect? Aren't you afraid that this thing will hurt your hands?"

"Enjoy life or death?"

That dead wood master is a monk, but his eyes are fierce: "Mrs. Qi Dao, stop talking nonsense, hand over the Suihou beads unearthed in the ancient tomb, and the poor Taoist will leave your soul to help you escape, otherwise don't blame me!" The poor monk is ruthless!"

He held a strange emerald green Zen stick in his hand, his face was withered and yellow, and he looked like a tree demon.

"You righteous people are just talkative, just use the Suihou beads directly, kill them, who can get the Suihou beads, depends on your own ability!"

That patriarch Chimang was already furious when three Kun Dao of the Water Scenery Sword Sect slashed his body with sword lights. With a roar, he struck directly, and several blazing sun thunders appeared in his hands, turning into several The red thunder light violently blasted towards the painting boat.

But in an instant, almost coincidentally, the other monks and Taoists who were about to make a move, as well as Yaoxie stared at the top of their heads in shock.

I saw a sudden change in the sky above the head, and a terrifying eruption of demonic energy, followed by a golden rod several feet long, surrounded by red demonic flames.

The golden light bloomed, swayed in the void, and suddenly shattered. The red ancestor didn't even have time to make any movements, and was instantly reduced to minced meat under the golden giant stick!

That is, even the Yuanshen Yaodan was turned into powder.

"Such a lively scene, how can I miss this king!"

Low, sharp, like the roar of a demon god, an incomparable and strange figure appeared from the golden light in an instant. He was wearing a golden armor with locks, cloud shoes on his feet, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and an iron rod in his hand. The evil spirit rushed straight to heaven and earth.

This is a peerless monster!

Looking from those unrestrained eyes, in the field, no matter if there are many casual cultivators, demons, or Taoists of the Water Scenery Sword School, they all seem to feel as if they have fallen into the hell of Senluo, unable to move!

"Everyone, let's take a look, what is this king's ability, is it worth the Suihou bead!"

Chapter 98 The Golden Bowl Is Dented

"Monster, no matter who you are, don't even think about taking the Suihou Pearl today!"

Qi Lian was the first to speak, and she didn't have any fear on her face at this time. At the same time, she greeted her master and apprentice Lan Lan and Shuihe Fairy. Jian Guang flew out.

Sigh, there are endless voices in the void.

Like light and electricity.

That was the sound of sword energy!

A Taoist skilled in controlling the sword can refine the sword into silk, and the sword light flying cuts out like the brilliance of silk thread, which is extremely sharp.

The faint light in the void is like silkworm silk, forming a sword net array in the void and enveloping Wang Yuan!

"Junior sisters, we will form an formation and do our best to help the three uncles!"

Nangong Wan over there also had a solemn face, and she also recovered, and shouted sharply.

Encountering such terrifying monsters, the disciples of the Water Scenery Sword Sect thought that there was no chance of survival, so they simply decided to go all out and fight vigorously.

The Shuijing Sword Sect is no different from the Shushan Sword Sect in this respect.

Be strong and upright, rather bend than bend!

Sword lights like the clear waves and bright moons rise one after another, merging with the sword lights of Qi Lian, Situ Lanlan, Shuihe Fairy and others, like an extremely cool and bright moon, shining on the place filled with evil spirits.

The peerless demon slowly turned his head: "A group of ants dare to look directly at this king, I don't know what it means!!"

At the end, the arm-armed ape sneered and grabbed it with both hands. It was as if the sun and the moon were shining in the void, and the day and month evolved into Tai Chi gossip.

That is a demonic energy that condenses the universe and gossip.

Gathering the gossip of heaven and earth with the body of an arm-armed ape, the power is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

The wind and thunder stirred, water and fire collided, and the gossip of heaven and earth swept across. The bright moon and sword light that gathered all the monks of the Water Scenery Sword School were instantly swallowed up.

All the disciples of the Water Scenery Sword Sect reacted with their sword intent in an instant, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

At the same time, a dharma sword emerged from the hand of the Tongbei ape.

The spiritual light flickered, and the inspiration oscillated. Amidst the terrifying demonic aura, a spiritual sword was instantly infected by the demonic aura, whimpering and forcibly twisting, twisting straight into a ball for a moment.

"A pile of scrap iron!" Wang Yuan casually rolled it into balls and threw them on the painting boat.

The methods of holding the back of the ape, holding the sun and the moon, shrinking thousands of mountains, distinguishing between faults and fumbling with the world are not fake!

That huge force was too tyrannical, and Wang Yuan felt that it was far more powerful than that giant Longbo.

However, Wang Yuan, who was in a tyrannical state, also found that the magical powers of Tongbei Ape seem to be very suitable for the gossip of heaven and earth.

In the hands of Tongbei Ape, the power of Qiankun gossip has been greatly enhanced.

The evolution of gossip seems to have really evolved the sun, the moon, and the universe, and the mountains, rivers, and communities have become a small universe.

Seeing that the natal magic weapon that he had exchanged his life for was twisted into a ball, all the disciples of the Shuijing Sword Sect vomited blood again.

This hit them too hard!

Including Qi Lian, master and apprentice Lan Lan, Fairy Shuihe, all of them looked at Wang Yuan with extremely red eyes.

This is simply deceptive!

"A bunch of old women, none of them are cute!"

Wang Yuan forcibly controlled the tyrannical tendency of the Tongbei ape, he was afraid that if he looked at it a few more times, he would kill these Kun Dao with a stick.

At the same time, Wang Yuan looked at Nangong Wan, who had been severely injured and passed out.

With a move of the hand, an extremely pure white Lingzhu flew out of Nangong Wan's arms and appeared in Wang Yuan's hand.

"The night light that hangs in the sky, decorated with beads as candles!"

Wang Yuan thought of a poem, and the bead in front of him really deserved such praise.

Under the silent eyes of other casual cultivators and monsters, Wang Yuan swallowed it casually.

Swallowing it upright, I suddenly felt a piece of warmth in my stomach, and strands of thick dragon energy blended into my life, and the Ziwei Star Bead in the center of the Ziwei King Seal shone brilliantly.

"Good treasure!"

There was a trace of satisfaction on Wang Yuan's face!

The Taoist girl Qi Lian stared at this scene with wide eyes, blood dripping with hatred in her eyes, and shouted sharply: "You evildoer, snatch my Suihou Pearl today, my Holy Land Gaoxiu and Empress Empress will not let you go!"

"You should be glad!"

Wang Yuan's face was indifferent, and he glanced at the old Taoist nun, the more he looked at it, the more irritable he became.

If it weren't for the meritorious deeds of this group of people, he would have stopped suppressing his ape-like temper and started killing people!

But thinking about the last sentence of the Taoist nun, Wang Yuan looked a little weird.

What does it have to do with him snatching the Suihou Pearl and the queen?

At this time, Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly moved, and his fierce and fierce eyes instantly fixed on the figures who were about to retreat.

"Where do you want to go?"

Wang Yuan's eyes were cold, and there was a real fierce light in his eyes.

The one who was ready to run was the righteous and confident Master Deadwood before, and Taoist Ziyun, Taoist Qianji, and Taoist Tianxiang were also ready to run away at any time.

At this moment, Master Witherwood had a gloomy and ugly face on his horse's face, a pair of cold and stern eyes stared at the terrifying monster figure, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

This demon's demonic aura is too terrifying!

It is really not appropriate to head-to-head!

He said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, now that you have obtained the Marquis Bead, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the King, so you should leave!"

Although he spoke, Master Deadwood was extremely vigilant, holding the emerald green staff in his hand, showing a hint of defense.

Behind him, Taoist Ziyun, Taoist Qianji, and Taoist Tianxiang kept silent, but they approached involuntarily, connecting with each other.

Wang Yuan looked at this scene coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, and his eyes looked around at a few casual cultivators, as well as the tyrannical ghosts in the void.

"If you want to run away, then you have to ask the king!

Without my king's consent, no one wants to leave here today! "

Wang Yuan waved the Great Heaven Cudgel in his hand, and a terrifying demonic atmosphere emanated, covering the minds of many demons, including Fa Hai and others.

"Monkey head, what do you want to do?"

It was still Qi Lian who spoke. This nun thought she was dead anyway, so she had no taboos in speaking.

Wang Yuan glanced at the old Taoist nun expressionlessly.