Xuantian Dragon Zun

Clang clang clang. . .

On the platform, a war is still going on!

The sounds of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. Du Long was besieged by nine sixth-level powerhouses. Without using his three heads and multiple arms, he was not at a disadvantage? !

It can be seen that as the multi-dimensional space-time creation clone successfully breaks through and reaches the eternal true god realm, he, the yin and yang creation clone, can also benefit a lot after sharing the memory!

Although there is no way for him to successfully break through and reach the invincible state of the sixth level of Dzogchen, he has no problem at all in dealing with the siege of these nine sixth-level strong men.

"Boy! Who are you?!" The purple-haired young man also felt that he was in trouble. After being unable to defeat him for a long time, he couldn't help but ask loudly again.

"No comment!" Du Long refused to answer without hesitation: "Young master, I am out to take risks, but I never like to pressure others with my identity and background!"

"Since you are going out to take risks, you should look like you are taking risks. You will cry and scream for your parents to take revenge every time you go back. I can't afford to lose that person!"

Poof!

Yin Feifei, who was much less stressed at the side, was immediately amused by his funny words.

Her sweet laughter also made the purple-haired young man's face turn ugly. He, a young master from a top power, really didn't like the feeling of being laughed at by a beautiful woman!

The purple-haired young man was so angry that his whole face turned red. Du Long's words made him unable to refute, and it seemed inappropriate to use his family background to pressure the other party.

"Hmph!" The purple-haired young man couldn't refute, but he still continued to threaten with a stiff mouth: "Obviously I can't show any strong identity and background, but if I can't eat grapes here, why should I say grapes are sour?!"

I have to say that there is nothing wrong with his understanding. This is really a possibility!

"Feifei!" Du Long didn't bother to argue with him, and shouted directly to Yin Feifei: "Take out your family identity token and show it to the other party, so that others won't think that we are making false claims! "

"Um!"

Yin Feifei nodded lightly, turned over her hand and took out her Yin family identity token, waved it back and forth in front of everyone present, and then put it back.

"Yin Family?!" After the purple-haired young man saw the word "Yin" on the token, he immediately changed his face and said angrily: "Why are there people from your Yin Family everywhere?! Even the Yin Family has to pay attention to first come, first served?! "

"First come, first served?!" Du Long was amused again: "Is this your first time venturing out?! Who told you that when you encounter good things, you have to be first come, first served?!"

The purple-haired young man was choked again. He obviously couldn't defeat the sharp-tongued guy in front of him verbally.

"So!" the purple-haired young man said angrily: "Are you, the Yin family, sure you want to compete with our team for the Purple Immortal Zhizhi monster clan?!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?!" Du Long said back without hesitation: "Why are we wasting our energy here if we don't fight for it?!"

"If that's the case! Then don't blame us for not being moral and using some forceful means!"

The purple-haired young man took out a strange ancient lamp as he spoke. He could see a purple fire burning brightly inside the ancient lamp, and could vaguely see the purple fire transforming into billions of little skeletons.

"What's going on?!" Du Long knew what the other party wanted to do at a glance, and shouted angrily on the spot: "Is this bullying us for not having a powerful offensive and killing magic weapon?!"

As he finished speaking, a small purple-gold gourd appeared out of thin air in front of Du Long. The lid of the gourd was still tightly closed for the time being.

This is one of the many magic weapons obtained by the multi-dimensional space-time creation clone. The multi-dimensional creation clone directly handed over a large number of magical weapons to the Yin-Yang creation clone in order to be useful in moments like this!

"What kind of magic weapon is that of yours?!" The purple-haired young man immediately asked with some confusion after seeing the purple gold gourd floating above Du Long's head.

The two were obviously at odds with each other, yet he asked his opponent face to face where his magical weapon came from. This behavior was simply a sign of being second-rate!

"Haha!" Seeing the opponent's second-rate performance, Du Long didn't have much murderous intention towards him in his heart, so he asked with a bit of laughter and laughter: "Then what kind of magic weapon is in your hand?!"

"This is a soul-eating lamp!" The purple-haired young man in the second grade said proudly: "Once released, it can chase the soul until it kills the opponent. It is a bloody, cruel and evil powerful magic weapon!"

"I am a purple gold gourd!" Du Long responded proudly, imitating the other party's tone: "Once the lid of the gourd is opened, the soul-chasing energy you release can be easily swallowed up!"

"I don't believe it!" The purple-haired young man in the second grade of middle school shook his head and replied: "If a space magic weapon wants to devour the opponent, it must do so when the opponent loses all resistance!"

"The soul-eating power I released is not the ownerless energy in the world, and it will definitely not be easily swallowed up by your purple-gold gourd!"

"If you don't agree, you can give it a try!" Du Long didn't want to argue with him and directly asked the other party to release that power and test it.

"Okay!" After some ideological struggle, the purple-haired young man gritted his teeth and said, "Then give it a try, and make it clear in advance that if you die tragically because of this, I will not be blamed!"

"OK!"

After getting Du Long's affirmative reply, the purple-haired young man began to recite an oral sentence. Looking at his stuttering and stuck appearance, Du Long almost died of laughter.

If this was a real life-and-death battle, would the ghost give him the opportunity to slowly recite the incantation and turn on the soul-eating lamp's killing move? !

It is estimated that before he finished reciting the spell, the enemy had already gone all out to kill him, and would not give him a chance to unleash such a big move.

Wave!

The small purple-gold gourd above Du Long's head made a soft sound, just like the crisp sound of an ordinary person opening a bottle of red wine, and the lid of the purple-gold gourd was automatically opened.

The gourd's mouth was pointed directly in the direction of the purple-haired young man, ready to deal with the killing move of his soul-eating lamp at any time.

"go!"

I heard the purple-haired young man finally finished reciting a spell, pointed directly at Du Long and let out a soft drink.

Then he saw the purple flame inside the soul-eating lamp suddenly explode, and then a cloud of purple mist poured out from the top of the lamp, spraying straight in front of Du Long.

Along with the appearance of this purple mist, there were bursts of strange cries of ghosts and wolves howling on the platform. There were densely packed skulls rolling and undulating inside the purple mist.

They just followed the purple mist and sprayed straight in front of the target Du Long.

"receive!"

Naturally, Du Long would not stand and wait for death. Without reciting any incantations, he directly opened his mouth and gave a soft drink, and saw a strong suction suddenly coming out of the mouth of the purple and gold gourd above his head.

stop!

The strong suction force instantly acted on the purple mist, and it was seen that the purple mist was struggling with all its strength to resist the suction force, but it could only helplessly become smaller and then be sucked into the small purple gold gourd.

In the blink of an eye, the purple mist was completely absorbed by Du Long, and no more purple mist or energy skulls could be seen on the scene.

On the other hand, looking at the soul-eating lamp in the hands of the purple-haired young man, the purple fire inside has also disappeared, and there is no longer any purple fire burning in it!

"Is this the end?!" Du Long said amusedly: "I thought it was such a powerful killing move?! Is the dare such a vulnerable gadget?!"

"That's not a gadget!" The purple-haired young man screamed and lost his voice: "With this treasure, I have defeated countless powerful enemies. It is a terrifying existence that neither physical nor spiritual attacks are effective against! How come it's here? You are right here..."

"Oh?!" Du Long said with slight interest: "There is actually energy in this world that is ineffective against physical and soul attacks?! What kind of existence is that?!"

"Anyway, it's the soul-eating power in the soul-eating lamp!" The purple-haired young man seemed unable to explain the reason, and directly changed the subject: "Boy! Please return that soul-eating purple flame to me immediately!"

"Why should I return it to you?!" Du Long asked with a smile: "As two parties in a hostile relationship, this purple flame soul-eating power is now my trophy!"

"No!" The purple-haired young man shook his head decisively and said: "As long as you are willing to return it to me, I...I am willing to use half of the Purple Immortal Zhizhi Monster in exchange!"

"Haha!" Du Long shook his head and refused: "All the Purple Immortal Zhizhi monsters belong to me, so why would you use them to exchange them?!"

"You..." the purple-haired young man said angrily: "That's it! As long as you promise to give it back, then I will give you the entire Purple Immortal Zhizhi monster clan!"

You could see the funny look of the purple-haired young man feeling a little heartbroken at the end, which also made Du Long secretly make a decision in his heart.

"Then just wait!" Du Long pondered for a moment and said, "Wait until I conquer the Ziji Xianzhi clan first, and then I can return the soul-eating power of this purple flame to you!"

The purple-haired young man originally wanted to speak out to object, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

To be honest, he knew that after he failed to defeat his opponent even with the soul-eating power, people like himself would not be able to defeat him at all.

In this case, it would be better to use the Ziji Xianzhi clan to save his treasure. This is a treasure that he relies on to become famous. He really doesn't want to be snatched away by his opponent inexplicably.

After the fighting stopped, Du Long and Yin Feifei came to the group of purple fairy monsters. They could see that they were all vigilant as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Um..." Du Long touched the tip of his nose helplessly and said, "I don't want to hurt anyone from the Ziji Xianzhi clan. Now I want to have a private talk with the clan leader. I wonder if I can give him a chance to talk? !”

"No!" Before the clan leader could speak, a Purple Fairy Zhizhi female monster shouted: "These outsiders are insidious and cunning. They must be preparing to set a trap against the clan leader!"

"Don't be so nervous!" Du Long waved his hands speechlessly: "We will talk on the spot, and I will set up a simple shielding circle between the two parties so that outsiders cannot eavesdrop on our conversation! "

"Okay!" Before the other clan members could speak this time, the beautiful purple-clothed clan leader immediately nodded and agreed: "Then let me set up this shielding and prohibition circle!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand and placed a simple isolation ban, covering Du Long and the other two.

‘I just came from the ginseng spirit clan and brought several other spirit clans along the way. Now I can let you talk to each other! ’ Du Long waited until the isolation restriction covered him, and then he immediately said through the voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

Under the questioning gaze of the purple-clad matriarch, Mother Ginseng's voice immediately rang in her ears.

Mother Ginseng told the story of how Du Long and the two found the home of the ginseng spirit clan, and how they persuaded other plant spirit clans to join.

Then he began to persuade the purple-clothed female patriarch to bring the entire Ziji Xianzhi clan to join in. She also secretly told Du Long that he had the eternal true god's clone through the language unique to the plant system.

Until this moment, the patriarch of Ziji Xianzhi, who was still hesitant, finally made the final decision.

‘I am willing to leave this place with you, but I also have the same request as the ginseng spirit tribe, which is that half of the tribe must enter the inner world of the eternal true god afterwards! ’

'no problem! ’ Du Long had already been mentally prepared. After hearing this answer, he immediately nodded and agreed without hesitation: ‘Do you need me to make a soul oath to you too? ! ’

'No! At this time, the purple-clothed female patriarch unexpectedly refused Du Long: "I will recognize you as my master anyway, and there is no shortage of such a soul oath. Even the soul oath has many loopholes. I hope that we, Ziji Xianzhi, The clan can meet a truly good master! ’

‘You won’t be disappointed! ’ Du Long nodded with some admiration and replied.

To be honest, he still admires the personality of the purple-clad matriarch.

If you force yourself, the master, to swear a soul oath at this time, you will only lose points in the eyes of the master.

On the contrary, in the future, the master will more or less show some kindness to the Ziji Xianzhi clan because of today's friendship!

"All members of the Ziji Xianzhi clan! I have decided to lead the entire clan into the inner world of this master, and from now on we will make our home in his inner world!"

"I wonder if anyone in the tribe wants to object to this decision?! Those who object can stay on their own, but I must enter the inner world of the new master!"

"In the inner world of the new owner, we will no longer have to live in fear in this area all day long. Our tribe will get a chance to grow peacefully in our new home!"

After reaching a consensus with Du Long, the purple-clothed matriarch immediately shouted loudly to all the Ziji Xianzhi clan members.

She was trying hard to persuade her clan members, wanting them to follow her as the clan leader and join their new home in the world inside Du Long's body.