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"So is the talisman made of inverse scales more powerful when used to attack?" Chuno felt that the only scale should be more powerful.

"Theoretically, it's just a little more powerful than ordinary scales." The Great Sage made a little gesture with his thumb and index finger.

"However, if it is for Hanba, then this reverse scale is different."

"You have to know that the deaths of Master Tao and Huangshan Jiao are all related to Hanba."

"Ah, this is the cycle of heaven, karma?" Chuno felt as if he had figured out something.

"It means something." The Great Sage nodded.

Chuno looked expectantly at Xiao Ling in the arena. After so long, Xiao Ling still hadn't finished reciting the spell.

Zhao Gongyu stared at the crescent-shaped reverse scale in Xiao Ling's hand, his breath was a little unstable.

I don't know if I sensed something.

"Imperial order!" Xiao Ling shouted suddenly, and the crescent-like scales in his hand suddenly glowed white.

Chuno and the others narrowed their eyes because of the white light.

Those people from heaven and hell were not affected in any way, and they all stared at Xiao Ling and the scales in his hand seriously.

Chun Nuo originally thought that Xiao Ling would throw this piece of reverse scale directly, and then blow up Zhao Gongyu to death.

But in fact, the scale just lay quietly in Xiao Ling's hands, emitting a dazzling white light one after another.

Just like the waves of the ocean, one wave after another, never ending.

Under the bursts of white light, Zhao Gongyu became weaker and weaker visible to the naked eye.

He even lost the strength to stand, so he could only kneel among those lotus leaves with his head bowed.

The white light diffused faster and faster, even though Chuno put on goggles, he still couldn't look directly at it.

He could only squint his eyes and glance at Zhao Gongyu among the lotus leaves from time to time.

As the white light spread, Chuno vaguely heard a few dragon chants.

But Jiaolong is not actually a dragon, so Chunuo thought he heard it wrong.

"Huangshan Jiao!" The Great Sage cried out, "It actually left a trace of its own spirit on the reverse scale."

"How many merits and virtues this Huangshan Jiao has accumulated, how can there be such a fortune." The Great Sage sighed again and again.

"Great Sage, Great Sage, what's the matter?" Chuno closed his eyes, unable to see anything, and was in a hurry when he heard what the Great Sage said.

How the stories between Nuba, Huangshan Jiao, and Zhao Gongyu turned one after another.

Want to hear it, no one has time to explain to themselves.

Want to see it, I can't even open my eyes.

"Don't bother me." The Great Sage waved Chuno's hand, "I'll lend you a moment to see for myself."

As for the great sage, he has become a Buddha, and he doesn't need his golden eyes to see the dragon.

Chuno:!

Thank you Monkey King for sending us the trial version of the golden eyes!

Chun Nuo, who had obtained the trial version with sharp eyes, thanked in a hurry, and then hurriedly looked in the direction of Zhao Gongyu and Xiao Ling.

With the blessing of piercing eyes, what Chuno saw was no longer the dazzling white light.

The light became extremely soft, like moonlight.

The Nilin that Xiao Ling was holding in both hands was gone, replaced by a somewhat transparent dragon phantom.

The phantom of the flood dragon was only the size of Xiao Ling's palm, with his eyes tightly closed, as if he was sleeping.

Those white lights that spread out one after another are emitted from the phantom of the flood dragon.

Whenever a ray of white light swept across Zhao Gongyu's body, Zhao Gongyu would become weaker, and the phantom of the flood dragon would become more solid.

As time passed by, Zhao Gongyu had collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The Huangshan Jiao in Xiao Ling's hand had already condensed into a solid body, and his eyes, which had been closed all the time, slowly opened.

The white light that swept across Zhao Gongyu one after another before appeared at longer and longer intervals, and then disappeared completely.

"Zhao Gongyu..." Although Huang Shanjiao recovered his body, he still looked very weak, still entrenched in Xiao Ling's palm, "We met again..."

Huang Shanjiao's voice sounded very young, about 20 years old.

The voice was cold and clear, and Chun Nuo closed his eyes and imagined for a while, it was a bit like a high-cold student.

Zhao Gongyu was lying on the ground, wondering if he heard Huangshan Jiao's words.

"In 759 years, 27 days and nights, I pray every day for this day to come soon."

"More than 700 years ago, you failed to kill me, take away my spirit, and take away the godhead of the female demon, are you very disappointed?"

"Back then, I failed to take back everything that belonged to her for the master, and even killed Master Tao."

"It was me who was too young and too arrogant."

"Fortunately, God took pity on me and left me a sigh of relief."

"I hid in the reverse scale and waited for more than 700 years."

"This time, I will help the master get back everything you owe her!"

Chuno was shocked again, the reversals were one after the other, it turns out that Huangshan Jiao also knew Nuba!