Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

"How is that possible? A sixth-order dragon?"

Sect Master Yunlan and the seven god-transformation monks who came to help him were surrounded by dragons, their faces pale and bloodless.

There are more than a dozen fifth-level dragons comparable to those in the God Transformation stage. Although these dragons are difficult to defeat, escaping is definitely not a problem.

The two dragons, a blue dragon and a red dragon, were both sixth-level monsters.

The appearance of any sixth-level dragon is not a trouble they can deal with, let alone the appearance of two sixth-level dragons at the same time.

This is not a problem that you can solve yourself.

"escape!"

Without any hesitation, Master Yunlan melted into the water and disappeared.

The other monks used their own methods, using escape techniques and life-saving means, and fled in all directions.

Whether they can escape from the sixth-order dragon depends on their respective abilities.

Roar!

The sixth-level red dragon raised its head and let out a huge dragon roar, the sound shook the surrounding areas, and the invisible power spread at an alarming speed.

The monks who turned into light escapes and fled were affected and forced to fall out of the escape magic.

Their faces were pale and bloodless, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

The means he relied on were unable to escape from the sixth-order dragon, and he completely lost his last hope.

The dragons didn't intend to give the monk a chance to make a comeback, so they rushed forward, opened their mouths and swallowed it.

No monk in the Transformation Stage can escape, let alone a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Faced with a dragon whose strength far exceeds his own, he cannot defeat him and cannot escape.

From time to time, clouds of blood rose up from the Yunlan River, staining the river with blood. Dragons hunted human monks everywhere.

This was a hunting feast for human monks, and no one escaped except for the insect incarnations who ran away in advance.

"Kids, it's time to go!"

The voice of the sixth-level red dragon reached the ears of other dragons.

After killing someone, move your position decisively and never stay in one place for too long.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to survive until now.

The most important thing is to choose the location. Once there is a mistake in selecting the location, the result will be the group destruction.

This is not the first time the dragons have acted, and the disobedient dragons have long been eliminated.

After hearing the red dragon's words, the other dragons stopped playing and gathered towards one location.

The blue dragon opened its mouth and spit out a demon pill. Countless blue water splashes gathered together and gradually formed a portal.

This is the special entrance to the secret realm.

The next time they find a suitable location, they will do the same thing.

This is the reason why they have never failed to make waves until now.

"You kill people and want to leave. What do you think of the human race?"

A cold voice sounded, followed by darkness that swallowed up the light. The portal into the secret realm seemed to be covered by an unknown force, and the entrance could not be found.

Cut off your retreat and give the dragons no chance to escape.

The red dragon and blue dragon turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound.

Deep in the darkness, a person was wearing a golden robe with a golden sword logo on the cuffs, exuding a terrifying aura of terror.

The other one was only in the early stages of becoming a god, so he completely ignored the two sixth-level dragons.

"Lingbao Sect monk?!"

The two sixth-level dragons were well-informed and immediately recognized the Taoist robes worn by Patriarch Jikong, their eyes full of anger.

The most hated sect of the Jiaolong clan, Lingbao Sect deserves to be at the top of the list.

There is no killing without buying and selling. The Lingbao Sect refined many spiritual treasures with dragons as the main materials, causing the dragon family to escape from the Xuan Realm.

The dragons' way out was blocked, and they looked at them with shock and annoyance.

The most difficult thing for them to accept is that this place is extremely far away from Lingbao Sect. How can they meet the monks of Lingbao Sect in the Void Refining Stage?

What bad luck!

"We can't leave without dealing with this person!"

The monks of the Lingbao Sect are not good at fighting, and the combat power of the Outer Dao Peak is at the bottom of the top sects. What they are most afraid of is the Lingbao or Tongtian Lingbao in their hands.

If the two dragons join forces, they may not be able to fight.

"Deal with him!"

The blue dragon and the red dragon together exploded with huge dragon power.

The blue dragon turned into a frost dragon, opened its mouth and spit out the cold dragon breath. Wherever the cold air passed, the river surface was frozen, and the azure blue frost light fell towards Ancestor Jikong at an alarming speed.

The red dragon turned into a fire dragon, and a thick pillar of fire flew out, carrying terrifying heat, and seemed to have the potential to burn the sky and boil the sea.

The flames and the frost are distinct and do not conflict with each other, which shows the amazing control power of the two dragons.

The power of ice and fire attacked from the left and right, occupying half of the sky respectively.

Jia Ren brought Ancestor Jikong here, realized that the situation was not good, and calmly retreated behind Ancestor Jikong.

When danger is approaching, let the master take the lead.

"The moon turns!"

The night moon wheel manifested and stood in front of him. The pillar of ice and fire fell on it, and this heaven-reaching spiritual treasure completely absorbed it, without harming Ancestor Jikong and Jia Ren at all.

"God-binding rope!"

Ancestor Jikong did not use the Jikong Palm to attack, but threw out a black chain.

The black chain gave people a phantom-like feeling. The chain flew out and flew towards the red dragon.

Realizing that the situation was not good, the red dragon waved its dragon claw, and the dragon claw formed by the condensed demonic power fell, passing straight through the chain without touching the object.

This is not a real thing, just an illusion.

The red dragon felt the danger from the black chain and quickly dodged.

Affected by the Night Moon Wheel, he had already hit this thing before he could run far.

The black chain is wrapped around the red dragon soul.

The soul of the red dragon burned with flames, burning the chains wrapped around his body, trying to break free.

A spiritual treasure for the soul?

The flame manifested the soul shadow of the fire dragon, and its soul shadow expanded at an alarming speed. The red flame was like a bright sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The strength of the God-binding rope was far beyond imagination. The red dragon struggled several times but failed.

"Destroy!"

The shadow of the black chain condensed the soul shadow, and it spoke human words. Wherever the black light passed, the red flames on the dragon soul faded at an alarming speed.

The red dragon's body was affected and he froze in place.

The God-Binding Rope is not a spiritual treasure, but a... heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, or a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure aimed at divine souls.

Jia Ren looked at Ancestor Jikong with a strange look in his eyes. The second heaven-reaching spiritual treasure?

Is the Lingbao Sect Tongtian Lingbao so worthless?

Or is Ancestor Jikong too rich?

My cheap master has so far produced two heavenly spiritual treasures.

The sixth-level red dragon had no power to resist against the God-binding rope, and its combat power was easily destroyed.

Hanjiao realized that the enemy was far more terrifying than he imagined, so he decisively stopped the charging figure and ran away at an alarming speed.

"The night and moon rotate!"

Just halfway through escaping, Han Jiao seemed to have lost his way and walked back head-on.

Ancestor Jikong raised his hand, his palm trembled at an alarming speed, and he lightly slapped it out, hitting Han Jiao's head in the middle.

An unprecedented sense of crisis struck, and ice appeared on Han Jiao's head, which quickly crystallized.

This is an innate magical power of Han Jiao. Once it turns into ice crystals, it will have extraordinary solidity and be difficult to damage.

It still underestimated the power of Jingkong Palm. Black light appeared at Han Jiao's head, and Han Jiao's crystallized head was shrouded in it.

The entire area collapsed, and the dragon head, which had amazing defensive power, disappeared along with the black collapsed area.

"What a waste! You shouldn't be so mean as to use Silent Sky Palm."

Ancestor Jikong couldn't help feeling heartbroken when he saw the dragon's head disappearing. He looked at the blue dragon's blood gushing out and used his magic formula to collect the dragon's blood.

Dragon blood is also a treasure. It has wonderful uses in refining elixirs, refining weapons, and making talismans.

Once he is brought back to the sect, the old guy who ignores him will definitely approach him with a shy face.

The crystallized dragon head disappeared, and the dragon soul escaped by unknown means.

A dragon soul glowing with blue light emerged, with unforgettable hatred in its eyes.

Massive amounts of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered at an astonishing speed, the air temperature suddenly stopped, and an icy cold that could freeze everything descended.

"Shocking Talisman!"

The ice and frost in the sky did not wait to fall. Ancestor Jikong took out a jade talisman and quickly activated it.

There is no doubt that this is a high-level talisman.

The blue dragon soul's eyes were blank for a moment, and its magical power was forcibly interrupted by the talisman.

"Photography!"

While the blue dragon soul was in a state of absent-mindedness, a black jar-shaped spiritual treasure flew out, and the blue dragon soul received it without any resistance.

Ancestor Jikong easily eliminated a sixth-order blue dragon without any effort.

On the other side, the red dragon under the God-binding chain was in a state of confusion. It kept fighting against the power of the Tongtian Lingbao.

This treasure is the legendary heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. A monk in the integration stage may not have one, but this person took out two...

Is this the Lingbao Sect monk?

When the red dragon saw the tragic death of his companion, he regretted it. If he had known this, he should have run away as soon as possible.

"You dare to kill me, the Jiaolong clan will not let you go!"

"My clan will emerge from the sky and defeat the Lingbao Sect!"

The red dragon has a bad temper and speaks in human language. It didn't say anything to beg for mercy, but instead threatened.

"Is there such a good thing?"

"That's great! Thank you for the information!"

The two Void Refining Stage dragons are worth every penny. Unexpectedly, there is a secret realm where many dragons live.

A heaven-given secret?

This harvest far exceeded expectations!

Ancestor Jikong didn't dare to use Jikong Palm, for fear of wasting precious dragon materials, and he didn't want to destroy the sixth-level demon soul.

He took out a black sword spirit treasure, pushed it hard, and stabbed the red dragon's head several times with the sword's light.

The first sword broke through the scales, the second sword cut through the skull, and the third sword smashed the dragon's brain into pieces.

Without its body, the red dragon soul's ability to resist the God-binding chain was weakened, and it was forced into the black jar of spiritual treasure by the God-binding chain.

In a short period of time, two sixth-order red dragons died tragically on the spot.

The combat power displayed by Ancestor Jikong was terrifying.

"My dear apprentice, you have made a great contribution this time."

"The remaining dragons are left to you and Chengdao to deal with. This is also a reward for you."

Jia Ren:? ? ?

Can't you move your hands more?

"Master, if any dragon escapes, it represents a huge loss."

"Please also ask the master to kill the evil dragon!"

Dealing with a fifth-level dragon is very dangerous.

How could Jia Ren be willing to take risks now that Patriarch Jikong, the 'number one thug', was here.

Ancestor Jikong touched his chin and said with a smile: "If I take action for my master, how can Jiaolong still have your share?"

"As a teacher, I also want to test your combat prowess."

"Don't worry, I will sweep the formation for you, they won't be able to hurt you at all."