Intercept the little junior sister [Honghuang Fengshen]

Returning to Haiyan, the battle of Jiaolong has indeed come to an end.

With the help of Jiejiao and Xijiao Jinxian, the East China Sea Dragon Clan has an absolute upper hand.From the original siege of the dragon clan by the dragons and approaching the treasure house, it turned into a counterattack by the dragon clan, and the remaining thousands of dragons retreated to the sea eye.Use the particularity of sea eyes as protection.

Ao Guang, a Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, stood in front of him in the body of a green dragon.Opposite him is a black dragon patriarch who is thousands of feet long.

The beard and beard fluttered around the Azure Dragon King's mouth, the pearl under his jaw shone like light, and the sound was like a copper plate.Majesticly said, "Jiaodang, you and I have known each other for millions of years, now there is still time to bow our heads and exit Haiyan."

The black dragon's voice was like thunder, and his body was covered in black scales like black iron, emitting a vicious aura.The laughter was full of endless anger, resentment said,

"Bow your head... Heh, can you let go of the past by bowing your head to you? Can my descendants of the dragon clan be able to sit on an equal footing with your dragon son and grandson, and not be bullied and enslaved by the dragon clan?

Ao Guang, why should Jiao be inferior to the dragon clan, let you be punished and oppressed, and still be loyal?Why are you in the East China Sea, only your Dragon Clan is the neighbor of the Jiejiao, and the Western Cult also helps you?

I don't accept it, my dragon clan doesn't accept it! "

Thousands of flood dragons of different colors were also provoked into anger, and responded loudly, "My dragon clan refuses to accept it!"

The unwillingness of the Jiao clan stirred up the situation, and the roar caused the waves to turn up a hundred meters, as if they were going to drown the injustice.

All of a sudden, the Jiejiao Jinxians who acted as reinforcements were silent, with contemplative expressions on their faces.

However, none of this will affect Dragon King Ao Guang.

There was no fluctuation in the golden eyes of the old Dragon King, and he said slowly, "Jiao, the genus of the dragon, this is the number of days."

"Number of days?" Hei Jiao roared angrily, "What is the number of days? If you don't have help today, our Jiao Clan will seize the treasure house and occupy the East Sea Dragon Palace to deal with the Dragon Clans of the Three Seas, the Jiao Clan will be the number of days!"

The Dragon King was still indifferent, "But the reinforcements came, and you were defeated. This is the number of days. It is destined that you will not succeed in the dragon clan, and you will always be under the dragon clan."

The number of days oppressed the hearts of all the Jiao clan like Bu Zhou Mountain.

Jiaodang's icy vertical pupils revealed sadness.Behind the Jiao Clan formation, there was the young Heavenly Immortal Jinxian Jiao Clan wailing and roaring.

"The dragon clan bullied me, and the children of the dragon clan bullied my children, I am not willing to—"

"I don't accept it! Even if it's the number of days, I won't accept it!"

Thunder billowed in the sky, like the wrath of the sky.

This roar full of blood and tears made Chanyu who was watching couldn't help but have a sore nose.

Duobao lowered the cloud head, but pushed the kidnapped old Taoist directly in front of Jiaodang, the patriarch of the black flood dragon.

He said, "The boldness of the Jiao clan breaks my heart. In this battle, I will teach Jinxian not to participate. However, the spirit of the Jiao clan should not be someone who plots and instigates. Can fellow Daoist Jiaodang recognize this person? "

Jiaodang glanced around and shook his head.

But one day a boy from the Jiao clan in the fairyland jumped out and said, "Father, I don't know his face, but his breath seems familiar... It's like the brothers from the Jiao clan who complained to me about the dragon clan a hundred years ago, and then died at the hands of the dragon clan." ..."

Then a few Jiao Clan said they were familiar with it, and had seen it on the battlefield.Sometimes it is a dragon body, sometimes it is a human body.

Duobao was about to speak, but the young Taoist named Jin Chanzi among the Westerners came before him and said loudly,

"This person was originally Kassapa from the West. A hundred years ago, he couldn't bear the hardships of Western practice, so he stole the innate spiritual treasure and fled to the East. I don't want to meet you today. Please, Senior Brother Duobao, entrust this person to us and bring him back to the West. Get punished."

Kasyapa's complexion was ashen, but he raised his head in panic after hearing Jin Chanzi's words, "Junior Brother Jin Chan! How can you..."

Jin Chanzi gave him a hard look.

"Brother Kasyapa! Don't you want to go back to the West to receive punishment?"

The old Taoist's lips trembled, and he bowed his head in response, "I, would like to return to the West."

"So, this person is a traitor to Western religion?"

Jin Chanzi looked calm, "Exactly."

"He infiltrated into the Jiao clan, instigated the descendants of the Jiao clan to stir up hatred towards the dragon clan, and inquired about the location of the dragon clan's treasure house, all of which have nothing to do with your Western religion?"

Jin Chanzi seemed angry, "He is greedy for the treasure house of the Dragon Clan, what does it have to do with my Western Sect? By the way, he also stole the six pure bamboos of Zhunti Sage, please return them, brother."

Can a saint's treasure be easily stolen without returning it for a hundred years?Who do you think is a fool?

Duobao laughed and refused to answer the question of returning the treasure.

"You came from the west, why did you come across Haiyan by such a coincidence?"

Jin Chanzi choked for a moment, and soon thought of an explanation, "It is precisely to pursue this traitor."

Duobao nodded, as if he really believed his nonsense, "Poverty Dao misunderstood him, and he thought that this person came under the instruction of the Western religion. But this matter has no good influence after all. Fellow Daoist Jin Chanzi and this Jia Fellow Daoist Ye, why don't you take an oath to prove your innocence."

Avenue oath?Want to be struck to death by lightning?

Jin Chanzi was silent for a moment, but when he was nervous, he slipped his words, "As disciples of Taoist sages, why should Daoist Daoist Duobao press on every step of the way? If we swear an oath for the mere Jiaolong clan, wouldn't we lose the Western religion?" Skin."

This time, before Duobao could make a sound, the "mere" Jiaolong clan exploded.The thousand-foot black dragon roared angrily, "Western religion, you bully the dragon too much!"

Dragon King Ao Guang has sadness in his eyes. Once upon a time, the Dragon Clan was also the overlord of heaven and earth, and the Second Western Sage was just a nameless junior in the time of Zulong.Now, even a disciple of the Western Sect can look down on the Dragon Clan.The general trend of the world is so ruthless.

He knew that a saint should not be humiliated, so he had no choice but to direct his anger at the Jiao clan who dared to rebel.

"Jiaodang, I don't care whether someone instigates you or not, the rebellion of your Jiao clan has become a fact. Today, no more than one golden immortal of the Jiao clan will be left in the battle, and you should pay back the heroic soul of the Dragon clan with your life. In this way, our dragon clan will not pursue the descendants of the Jiao clan, but will still protect you." .

For the sake of descendants, wait, kill yourself. "

Western religion did not dare to offend Jiejiao, so they aimed their spearhead at Jiaolong.The Dragon Clan did not dare to offend the Western Saints, so they vented their anger on the Jiao Clan.And there is no one behind the Jiao clan.

Amidst the bloody wind, the gazes of different flood dragons are sad.

It was still the young man of the Jiao clan, who followed behind Jiaodang and said loudly, "Father, my child is willing to fight to the death of Haiyan."

"I will not surrender."

Jiaodang looked back at the young man and other races with nostalgia. The thousand-foot-high black dragon soared into the sky and flew above the sea eye. Its scales fell off one after another.

The black flood dragon raised its head and roared, desolate and crazy.

"The collapse of the sea eye today is not the fault of the Jiao clan, but the disaster of the Dragon clan and the Western religion!

I, Jiaodang, would rather die than be a dragon slave. "

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged wildly, and the thick blood energy condensed into substance.The blood-stained black flood dragon rushed into the sea eye seal where the chains were stacked like a bloody lightning, and exploded——

The heavy chains were blown into fly ash, and the sea eyes trembled.

Another hundred or more dragons from the Golden Immortal Realm jumped up one after another, rushing towards Haiyan like moths to a flame.

"Jiao Clan, I would rather die than be a slave."

All of a sudden, the Dragon Clan, the Western Sect, and the Jie Sect all panicked.

"Hurry up and stop them!"

"The sea eye is in danger!"

Many powerful people rushed to Haiyan, but they were blocked by thousands of other dragons desperately.Taoist Duobao with the highest strength was also unable to save him.

Explosions continued one after another, and the death of the Jiao clan was sensational and tragic.The hearts of people in the Dragon Clan Western religion seem to be immersed in magma, and their hearts are burning.

Seeing the sea eye collapse, the filth and evil spirits invaded the sea like a tidal wave.They seem to be able to see boundless karma entangled in karma.

The Dragon Clan, the West, and anyone who has cause and effect with the Jiao Clan cannot escape.

A low sigh came from the black air, and golden light and peaceful aura came out from the air, and a transparent golden lotus of merit gradually solidified.

On the golden lotus, there is a statue of a saint with 24 hands and [-] heads, holding the canopy of the wreath, blessing the divine pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, flag and so on.

The sage held the divine pestle and pressed it down to the sea eye, and the golden lotus of the twelve ranks of merit purifies evil spirits, calming the sea waves with great mana.

The sea eye collapse was difficult for Zhuansheng to shake, but under the magic power of the saint, it calmed down extremely quickly.

When Haiyan was re-sealed, all the Dragon Clans of the Jiejiao Western Cult bowed and saluted, saying, "I pay my respects to the saint Zhunti."

Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was so excited that he had already forgotten the things that were looked down upon by Western religions before, "Thank you saint for sealing Haiyan."

The holy man Zhunti received the supernatural powers of the dharmakaya, and stood on the golden lotus with a smile.

Chanyu sees her head in a bun, wearing a Taoist robe, her face is yellow and slightly bearded, and she looks peaceful.But it's not as good as the two masters Daogu Xianfeng, let alone compared with his own master.

Although the master is unreliable, but he looks good!

Just listen to Zhunti Shengren said, "The Dragon King doesn't need to be polite about some small things."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Duobao again, and said in a gentle voice, "Nephew Duobao took my spirit treasure, you can return it to me."

Duobao's complexion did not change, he still had that smiling and confident look. "Uncle, why worry, I will return the spirit treasure when Kasyapa Jinchanzi settles the karma with the Jiao clan."

The sage Zhunti lost his smile, and said indifferently, "I am here, and the cause and effect are over."

A sage does not touch karma and is immortal, and if the karma of the Jiao clan is traced to the sage, it can only be left alone.

If it is an ordinary person, it is natural.But Duobao was already the first disciple before Tongtian was sanctified. He has experienced the catastrophe of the Lich, and has dealt with the Zhunti saint many times who often come to "beg for alms".There is nothing in awe of this saint.

Duobao also suppressed his smile, his white and fat face was straight, and he said a word solemnly——

"This is the East China Sea, my teacher should be the master."

The East China Sea is the site of Jiejiao, where the Daoist Temple of Tongtian Saint is located.You Western sages are here, and it doesn’t work.

Zhunti Saint's eyes were cold and angry, but he didn't dare to shoot Duobao directly.He knew Duobao's position in Jiejiao and Tongtian's heart.After moving Duobao, Tongtian dared to kill Lingshan.

His eyes swept to Chanyu who was holding Qingping Sword in his arms, and saw a fairyland girl holding Qingping Sword, she just took the role of a boy.

Then he said coldly, "Since my nephew is so disrespectful to me, let senior brother Tongtian use my spirit treasure to exchange for the Qingping sword."

While speaking, Zhunti slightly raised his hand.

Chanyu only felt a strong suction directed at her—the Qingping sword in her arms.

Even the sword and the people flew out together.

Qingpingjian: "Hold me tight! Let go!"

Chanyu: I shouldn't have picked up this sword!The result of not having a long memory is being flown again and again!

His mind collapsed for a moment, and he screamed, "Master, help me——"

In an instant a clear light emerges—

A long arm tore open the space, just stopped in front of Chanyu, and gently embraced her.

There was still a little laziness in that voice, "Teacher, keep silent."

The sage speaks, and the words follow the law.

Chanyu who suddenly couldn't make a sound: I'm scared to death, do you still think I'm noisy? ? ?