The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

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The filthy evil spirit penetrated into the dragon's back, and in an instant, the wind and rain were like darkness, and the sand and stones flew away.

The mournful dragon chant resounded through the sky once again, and the ancient giant dragon that had been crouching around Longling for thousands of years began to move slowly, stirring up violent earthquakes and mountain shaking.

Surprised one after another: "Didn't it mean that even if the real dragon is resurrected early, it is just a living body that lacks a soul and cannot move?"

Why did the dragon move by itself?What exactly did Sect Master Cangyang and Peak Master Liedi do?

"They used some kind of secret technique to sacrifice their spirits and souls to the dragon." Wen Feng frowned, his expression rare and dignified, "Although the magic dragon has no soul, it has integrated their unwillingness, resentment and hatred to become A walking corpse that has no mind but is driven by hatred."

Qingyan's eyes widened instantly: "What will the magic dragon...do?"

"For the disaster of all directions, the entire Yantian Realm will be devastated, and there will be no grass for thousands of miles."

The Adam's apple rolled slightly one after another: "Is there... any way to stop it? Can you still make it obey your orders?"

Wen Feng tried it and shook his head: "Although the Lord Liedi Peak has no blood, he used his own heart and blood as ink to scribble on my spell, making my spell invalid. Now no one can control the magic spell." dragon."

"What now?"

Hearing the wind, he raised his sword and drew a rune in the air. The rune shone and turned into countless golden characters and flew towards the dragon, trapping it in it.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu and Qin Shi also cast a spell.

The golden light cage trapped the pitch-black dragon inside, and the expressions of the three of them were still dignified.

Wen Feng put the sword back into its sheath, and took out a green umbrella from nowhere to block the drizzle under the dark clouds.

He clasped his hands tightly: "Walk with me."

Nodding one after another, the two of them didn't walk along the mountain road for long, and turned into the trail, temporarily staying away from the dragon and the crowd.

"Me and Xining's talisman formation won't trap the magic dragon for long. But it will be fully revived in half a moment, and it will break through the magic formation in a day or two." Wenfeng's expression was still dignified and elegant, "I will enter the formation later and kill Dragon."

"You and Qin Shi leave here first and find a place to take refuge temporarily."

The footsteps suddenly stopped one after another: "The magic dragon...is it difficult to deal with?"

Even where powerful monsters like Cangshan and Zhu Huan roamed rampant, Wenfeng would drag him there.

This is the first time Wenfeng let him stay away.

"The real dragon is a monster in the realm of transforming gods. Although the revived demon dragon is only half a body, the realm is also close to transforming gods." His long fingers gently smoothed the brows and frowned, "The demon dragon has a huge body. I will fight with him." , the scope of influence is difficult to estimate, and it is not known how long it will take."

"You don't have to worry too much, first go to other places with Qin Shi to play for a while. After I destroy the dragon, I will come to you immediately."

One after another, with sharp eyes, she quietly looked at the handsome eyebrows in front of her, and after a while, she lightly raised the corners of her mouth: "It's a lie."

The magic dragon is extremely difficult to deal with, and Wenfeng has no chance of winning.

Wenfeng smiled lightly: "Nothing can be hidden from you."

The two stepped out again, walking in the light rain mountain.

The dense drizzle hit the umbrella, and the water vapor filled the gentle voice: "The ancestors of the Senluo Sword Sect were all geniuses with unparalleled aptitude. , and there are many people there."

"Even if you can't break through the realm and transform into a god, and you can't live the same life as the heaven and the earth, the lifespan of a high-level Nascent Soul can still reach ten thousand years. But have you ever seen those ancestors with profound morals?"

He shook his head one after another: "Where are the ancestors now?"

Wen Feng and Fang Xiu are still young, not even as good as many Jindan monks.

Even the aptitude of the Cangyang Sect Master has lived for thousands of years, and it was only a few hundred years ago that a certain senior of the Senluo Sword Sect switched from the Demon Sect to the Qiantian Sect.

Although it has only been seven years since he entered Taoism one after another, throughout the ages, he has heard a lot of gossip and anecdotes about those powerful people. The deeds are rarely heard.

"They're all dead." Wen Feng smiled lightly as if it had nothing to do with him, "Although the Senluo Sword Sect are all outstanding talents, and their normal lifespan can reach ten thousand years, almost none of them died. Most of them only lived for one year. He died early in 200 years. Xining and I are already considered long-lived people."

His eyes narrowed slightly one after another: "Because...can't survive the Heavenly Tribulation of Transforming God?"

"This is also one of the reasons." Wen Feng said lightly, without caring, "Sen Luo Sword Sect has been a peerless monster for generations, and their bodies are extremely murderous. It is normal that they cannot survive the catastrophe."

"But the other half of the people died of various accidents." Wen Ya's voice was flat, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, "Probably because of the many evils that are not tolerated by the heavens and the earth, and the heavens sent down punishments." .”

He stopped again one after another, frowning and looking at him, not knowing what to say.

Wenfeng played with the cheeks that he couldn't put it down with great interest, and didn't slap his hands away one after another, allowing him to knead at will.

"Since I can remember, I have had a violent anger in my heart. I like to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and I like to listen to wailing in the fields. Only in this way can I stop the boredom and anxiety in my heart and have a moment of peace in my heart."

Fengmu looked at each other affectionately and tenderly, "Until I met you."

"With you by my side, I feel refreshed and refreshed every day."

"I used to want to return this world to chaos, to see the fire blazing on the earth, turning everything into ashes. But now, I hope that everywhere in this world is peaceful and beautiful, with flowers blooming."

He clasped Yurun's five fingers and put them on his face: "I want to walk the world with you, walk across the land, mountains and rivers hand in hand, and enjoy the wind and the moon together."

"I will not let the dragon destroy the beauty of this world."

The gorgeous eyes also looked at him firmly: "Then you go to fight the dragon in the formation, and I will wait for you to come out outside."

Wen Feng smiled lightly: "I don't want to lie to you anymore. I don't know if I can beat the dragon. My hands are covered with blood. This time is a catastrophe from heaven. If I cannot escape this catastrophe, I will die in Hand of the Demon Dragon, you follow Qin Shi, and he will protect you well."

He shook his head decisively one after another.

Yayin sighed helplessly: "Be obedient, don't be willful with me at this time. No matter what happens, I hope you will be safe and happy."

He blocked all the opponent's retreat: "If you don't agree, I have worries about the future, and I can't feel at ease to fight the magic dragon with all my strength."

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After looking at him silently for a while, he finally lowered his brows and eyes helplessly.

The two strolled around on the lightly rainy mountain road and walked back to the place where the magic dragon was on the top of the mountain.

Fang Xiu was instructing the high-ranking disciples to strengthen the talisman array. Seeing them coming back one after another, he walked up to him and raised his mouth and smiled. Junxiu's face was full of youthful spirit: "Senior brother told you? The peerless power of youthful success."

If a young man succeeds, there must be disasters.

The mighty were born for war, to prove the way by killing, their hands were stained with blood, the murder was too heavy and no one could die well, and they would perish at a young age.

His lips moved a few times: "You too..."

Fang Xiu's eyes reflected the beloved star and moon, and his clear eyes were full of brilliance: "Senior brother will definitely not be able to win the battle with the magic dragon alone. Don't worry, I have been stronger than him since I was a child, and I will bring him out."

He said to Qin Shi who came at the same time: "Little Shitou, I will leave Xiaoquer to you."

"If the magic dragon breaks through the magic circle, take Xiao Qu'er to hide for a while, and then take him to another world when the next connecting passage opens."

The magic dragon broke through the magic circle, which meant that he and Wenfeng were dead.

The magic dragon will wreak havoc, and there will be mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere in the summer.

Qin Shi pursed his lips tightly: "Master, don't worry. I won't let my younger brother suffer any harm."

Fang Xiu raised his mouth and said no more.After looking at each other with Wenfeng, they walked towards the light wall of the talisman array together.

Just as the two were about to step in, two speeding cars suddenly galloped towards the east and west, and landed instantly.

Ling Chengze was dressed in golden flame red clothes, striding up to Wen Feng, his expression was as contemptuous as ever: "You trash caused such a big mess, and you want me to clean up the mess for you."

Liu Changji came from the other side and smiled arrogantly at Wenfeng: "I'm still waiting to see what your resurrected ancient dragon looks like. If it's interesting, I'll grab it to play. I didn't expect it to be so boring."

He and Wenfeng have known each other for a hundred years, and they are not convinced by each other, you steal my things, and I grab yours.

But they are also close friends who have fought side by side and defended against the enemy since they were young.

Neither of them looked back to see each other.I was afraid to see it, so I was reluctant to go in again.

Looking at the backs of the four of them one after another, he frowned and asked Qin Shi: "The four of them together can't defeat the magic dragon?"

Qin Shi shook his head: "Maybe we can fight."

They couldn't figure out how strong this demon dragon injected with evil magic was.This is a powerful enemy they have never encountered before.

At this time, another car or two came down, and the demon king lightly jumped from the midair, and floated down to several people like light catkins.

He winked playfully at Succession, then turned to Ling Chengze with a smile: "Although I'm not good at hand-to-hand combat, I'm good at medical skills. Even if I have only one breath left, I can bring you back to hell."

Ling Chengze raised his mouth arrogantly: "I will never encounter such a situation again."

He smiled again: "Old monster."

The five of them entered the golden talisman prison together, and the wind howled instantly inside, the shrill dragon chant shook the heavens and the earth, and the turbulent flow of aura kept surging.

Qin Shi watched silently for a moment, and then said to each other, "Let's go, let's find a safe place first. Only you are safe and secure, so Master can defend against the enemy with peace of mind."

Silently, they half lowered their sharp eyes one after another, and left together with Qin Shi.

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The five of them stepped into the talisman array, and just as half of their bodies penetrated through the transparent golden wall, a gust of evil wind swept over them.

The strong wind pressure is like an extremely sharp giant sword, which can peel and break bones with just a touch.

Hearing the wind, he lightly tapped his toes, and leaped lightly into the air.

The wind blade passed under his feet and hit the wall of the rune array heavily, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake.

The body standing still in mid-air has not yet stabilized, and the rebounding wind pressure has spread to the back, like layers upon layers of turbulent waves hitting the shore, which can crush rocks.

At the same time, the magic dragon flicked its tail again, and the dark and thick dragon tail pressed down like a mountain.

Hearing the wind, he raised his sword to block, the sharp divine sword collided with the dragon's tail, the two huge forces could not hold each other for a moment, and with a muffled bang, he was already thrown three feet away.

The great strength of the magic dragon is far from being invincible by human beings.

Suppressing a gust of fishy smell in his throat, he quickly supported the ground with his sword, and before he could stand up completely, another strong wind pressure struck with the force of a thunderbolt.

This wind blade was already hard to hide, and he was about to use his body-protecting true energy to resist forcefully, when a fire dragon that burned all things rampaged, wrapped around the dragon's wind blade, and swallowed the hurricane.

Ling Chengze frowned and glanced at Wen Feng: "I use sword energy to destroy his wind pressure, so you find a way to get close to it and jump on it."

Wen Feng also frowned and looked back, then nodded after half a breath.

The two of them have fought against each other for hundreds of years, and they both hated each other deeply.

Even in the case of joining forces to fight against the enemy, it is only superficial, and what they are staring at is not the enemy, but their respective backs.

This is the first time they have dealt with the enemy in front of them with all their strength, no longer thinking about sneak attack and distracted defense.

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If there is no succession, Master has committed many evils and is doomed to a short life.