Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes

Chapter 1178: What spell is it?

Where is the ancestor of Qinglian Gate sitting so fierce?

  

   Yang Zhen looked at the huge coffin burning with horror bear flames in mid-air, his face full of incredible expression.

  

  Qinglian Gate Master was dumbfounded, and while fighting the violent golden dragon, let Yang Zhen and Lin Miaoyi escape.

  

  Yang Zhen can't tell whether the golden dragon is true or false. The life breath on his body is too rich. Even if it is false, it is a high imitation.

  

   "You Qinglian Gate, there was a dragon before?"

  

   And still a golden dragon, Yang Zhen turned around and asked Lin Miaoyi, pulling Lin Miaoyi to a place where the battle could not be reached.

  

   This is simply a fairy fighting, the terrible air waves cover the sky, just the horror roar of the golden dragon, Yang Zhen's eardrum already hurt.

  

   Especially the horrible strength of Qinglian, Yang Zhen looked dumbfounded.

  

   Shit, if the old lunatic of Feng Li Dasheng is so terrifying, then what else to fight, just go back to his hometown.

  

  Yang Zhen missed the smell of smog on the azure planet a little.

  

   At this moment, Zhou Tong suddenly fell down from the air, jumped like a thunder, and pointed to the air and said: "Fake old road, you bastard, don't even help the old man?"

  

  Hey, he said, "Hey, the strength of this big worm has broken through the door. In this case, the old man has to worry about self-protection. How can there be free time to manage your old stuff?"

  

  Yang Zhen looked stunned for a moment. Didn't Zhou Tong have seen the strength of this guy? In the face of the Golden Dragon, was he in danger of being beaten down?

  

   Just when Yang Zhen was surprised, Zhou Tong flew up again, and soon after, the fake old man thumped down.

  

   Zhou Tong laughed aloud, with a look of contempt in his words, shouting at the fake old road: "Fake old road, you **** also has today, this posture is a bit ugly."

  

   Fake old Taoist face down, made a disgraced face, coldly stared at Zhou Tong, without a word re-rushed into the battle.

  

  Yang Zhen looked up at the golden dragon, and suddenly felt strange.

  

   At this time, Lin Miaoyi suddenly shook his head and said: "In the history of Qinglian Gate, there is no mention of the existence of the dragon. Did the ancestors tame a golden dragon before refining?"

  

  Seeing Lin Miaoyi's look of worship, Yang Zhenbai gave Lin Miaoyi a glance.

  

   Oh, women, I am afraid that there is no misunderstanding about the golden dragon.

  

  According to the description of the **** cat asshole, if it is a real golden dragon, if it breaks through the strength of the one-legged door, I am afraid that it will be the ten Qinglian door masters, which is also the part of the beating.

  

The golden dragon, a wild creature, was born a sanctification of flesh, and the power of terror tears the heavens. Although the golden dragon looks terrifying in front of him, even the master of the green lotus can't beat it, but Yang Zhen always has a feeling As if this thing is fake, the movements seem to be quite comfortable, that is, the breath in the eyes, not like a creature.

  

   If it is a real golden dragon, it has already jumped like a thunderbolt.

  

   But the golden dragon in front of him, his eyes are empty, just like he did not see the Qinglian Gate Master and others, just a blind battle.

  

  Thinking about this, Yang Zhen is almost more certain that the golden dragon in front of him should be just a puppet.

  

  Dig grass, what a puppet is so scary?

  

  Yang Zhen's face flashed with consternation, turned around and said to Lin Miaoyi: "Sister Lin, trouble protect me!"

  

   Lin Miaoyi was shocked, looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and asked, "What do you want to do?"

  

   Yang Zhen pouted his lips and mumbled, "Of course it is Tu Long. Do you want to do it if you want to do it?"

  

   Oh, woman!

  

  Yang Zhen didn't pay attention to Lin Miaoyi. At this time, Lin Miaoyi seemed to have nothing else to do except to protect him.

  

   When Yang Zhen immersed all his mind, he suddenly found a difference in the air.

  

   A wisp of air machines that could hardly be sensed came from directly under the huge coffin, linking to the body of the golden dragon.

  

  Yang Zhen was shocked, and suddenly had an extremely strong interest in this kind of golden dragon, no, the people who created this kind of golden dragon, and also raised a lot of admiration.

  

   This wisp of breath machine is not a breath of power, but a kind of cobweb-like existence, invisible and colorless, indistinguishable to the naked eye, and even the soul of the gods.

  

   If it weren't for Yang Zhen's deep understanding of the book of Attack on Heaven, he wouldn't have found such a key place.

  

  Look at the master of the Qinglian Gate to know that after fighting with the golden dragon for so long in the air, no one found that the golden dragon turned out to be fake.

  

   Poof!

  

There was another muffled noise. Zhou Tong fell from the air and fell beside Yang Zhen. When he saw Yang Zhen's appearance, there was a look of doubt on his face. He asked Lin Miaoyi next to him, "This kid is What are you doing?"

  

   Lin Miaoyi glared at Yang Zhen and said, "He said he was going to slaughter the dragon!"

  

   "Dragon Slayer?"

  

Zhou Tong smiled like a big fat man of two hundred pounds, waved his hand and said, "Boy, don’t waste your time, this golden dragon doesn’t know what’s going on, the wounds on his body will heal automatically, and he won’t be beaten to death. They are almost exhausted. Is this the legendary dragon?"

  

   God your sister's undead dragon.

  

   Yang Zhenbai gave Zhou Tong a glance, opened his eyes and said, "If there is something undead, the terrifying potential of human monks, I'm afraid it has long been studied how to live forever."

  

  Zhou Tong was stunned, as if he felt that Yang Zhen said something reasonable, muttering to himself: "Are the legends of undead dragons all false?"

  

   The destruction of a faith was born.

  

   glanced at Zhou Tong, who doubted his life, Yang Zhen stood up and said, "Look at Ben Sao, the holy slaughtered you, the immortal dragon."

  

   Zhou Tong laughed, pointing at Yang Zhen and said, "Just you? There is no way for Qinglianmen to take this golden dragon. You small body, don't go up and die."

  

   "What if I can slaughter this dragon?" Yang Zhen blinked at Zhou Tong.

  

Zhou Tong glanced at the golden dragon chasing around the Qinglian gate master and others, and sneered, saying, "If you slaughter this dragon, the old man will make you another 100-year apprenticeship for a total of 200 years. , How about matching Lin girl to you?"

  

   Lin girl?

  

  Yang Zhen froze for a moment and glanced at Lin Miaoyi. Lin Miaoyi pulled out his sword and rushed towards Zhou Tong.

  

  Zhou Tong strangely called to turn his head and ran. He ran and said, "Boy, Lin Lin has a thin skin, and the old man can really take the lead in this matter."

  

With that said, Zhou Tong entered the battle again. Lin Miaoyi thought for a while, but did not dare to catch up, and returned to Yang Zhen with trepidation, and said in a cold voice: "Elder Zhou Tong is not respectable, don't listen to him talking nonsense~ www.NovelMTL.com~ Yang Zhen nodded and said: "Although Zhou Tong, this bad old man, is not respected by his elders, he still speaks a lot. He said he would be a 100-year apprentice. Apprentice, if you say that the price will be increased by one hundred years, if you say you match up with Lin..."

  

   "Yang Zhen, you stop me!" Lin Miaoyi chased from behind.

  

Roar--!

  

   An earth-shattering roar came from mid-air, making Yang Zhen and Lin Miaoyi both caught off guard and became a rolling gourd.

  

   The master of the Qinglian Gate screamed angrily, his long sword rose in response to the storm, and he chopped the golden dragon with the power of tearing the space, but was bounced off by a force similar to the body holy gang.

  

  Yang Zhen looked more and more delighted. This is simply a weapon for killing more people and pretending to be like a wind.

  

   In the staring eyes of Zhou Tong and others, Yang Zhen leaned over to the place where the Qi machine was distributed, and his hands pressed heavily on the ground.

  

   "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Hallelujah, Taishang Laojun is in a hurry, Amen!"

  

   Rumble!

  

   There was a tremendous loud noise, and the whole ground was almost lifted up. The golden dragon in the air was gradually shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye among the dumbfounded.

  

  Zhou Tong's eyes almost glared out, muttering to himself: "What kind of mantra do you read this **** boy?"

  

  

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