At night, it rained cats and dogs.

Few palace lanterns illuminated the eaves of the once magnificent palace, and the rain fell down.

The lightning and thunder made eardrums hurt. The princess and her concubine hid in the house, and the prince sat in the outer room uneasy. In the evening, he got the news that the priest came to the hall to slander and slander.

But the god master's sinister and ruthless methods will not delay, since he has already revealed his intention to eradicate dissidents, there is a danger of death before tomorrow morning!

The poor old father is confused, obsessed with immortality and practice, it's ridiculous, being manipulated by others without knowing it.

Since Feng Wangjian's mansion left the imperial city a few years ago, and the god master entered the palace, the princes himself have no right to speak, and the god master's disciples often ridicule him without dignity, and now they can't even save their lives.

"Ugh……"

A sigh was lost in the sound of rain.

The god will show up, and the eminent monk will come to the door. I don't know if the old and young in the house can overcome the difficulties.

In the courtyard pavilion.

The old monk Huixian entered meditation like an ancient tree with vicissitudes of life, murmured scriptures, and the green smoke from the incense burner in front of him rose vertically in a line, and the oil lamp illuminated the faces of the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes.

Little Stone and the Snake Boy stood on both sides. The Snake Boy's black hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing black clothes with a sword in his arms.

Rumble!

Lightning illuminated the palace, and the prince almost slipped from the wooden chair in shock.

With a clang, the knife was unsheathed, and the snake demon walked out of the gazebo with one hand holding the knife and pointing at the ground. His eyes glowed red, and he could clearly see more than a dozen thieves sneaking around the wall and climbing to the roof. Their strength should not be underestimated, but they also Because of the suppression of the dragon spirit of the imperial palace, he did not dare to use spells indiscriminately, for fear of attracting punishment from heaven.

Old Huixian still bowed his head and chanted scriptures, sitting like a bell, steady as a rock.

Xiao Shitou walked out of the pavilion in the rain and walked to the side of the snake demon companion, and looked around at the darkness.

"Is there an enemy?"

"Thirteen Xiaoxiao, it seems that we are known about our entry into the mansion, and we can't help but take action ahead of time. Boss Bai ordered to protect the people in the palace, and you should stand far away for a while so that you don't splatter your blood. I will let them taste the sharpness of the blade!"

The tip of the snake boy's knife pointed at the ground obliquely, and the rainwater slid down the edge of Senhan's knife.

Xiao Shitou expressed concern and encouraged him.

"Don't worry, I will never stop you. Be ruthless. The back kitchen of the palace has sauced meat, you know."

"Be quiet and don't let Master hear..."

"Understood, take care."

Little Shitou ran back to the pavilion.

Taking a breath, the snake demon boy took half a step back with his left foot, and his muscles exploded! The rain splashed in all directions and rushed straight to the roof, raising a knife and slashing fiercely! Blood splattered three feet!

At the same time, dark clouds covered the palace, and electric snakes swam around and dropped lightning from time to time.

The main world mobilizes wind, rain, thunder and lightning to be more powerful and powerful. Originally, there was no rain today. Bai Yu wanted to see the real situation of Fuliang Kingdom's palace but didn't want others to know it. He simply mobilized thunderstorms to cover it and use the weather to enhance his perception.

Stepping on the black clouds, overlooking the dark land, the brightly lit and brilliant palace.

"What the hell are you doing..."

It is more intuitive to stand at a high altitude and look down.

Use the eye of truth.

The eyes become vertical pupils.

Scanning the imperial palace and the main buildings in the city, I saw...the royal dragon's aura continued to weaken, and the almost invisible dragon's aura was silently transferred to the mansion of the god master. A certain figure in the mansion of the god master became stronger and stronger, and the royal family gradually weakened .

Lip curled, listless and a little sleepy.

"It turned out that it was trying to replace it by absorbing the aura of the emperor. It was really for the sake of cultivation. Poor little thing, a proper way of magic..."

Stealing the imperial spirit is indeed useful for practice, but the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Even a true dragon like Bai Yu is careful not to absorb the emperor's dragon energy at will, for fear of ruining the order of the world. Ordinary monks or monsters and ghosts are even more untouchable. Demons have no scruples, but they don't have that chance.

"I'm determined to throw demons. I'm courageous. I admire him. I would rather go to heaven as a handyman and drink peach juice mixed with water than enter the way of demons. The demon world is chaotic. My life may end at any time."

I have seen many crazy people regardless of the consequences, and most of them end up in the devil world.

"The most amazing law in the practice world, I believe in my own talent series, and if I have opportunities and treasures, I can ride the wind and sit on the highest immortal emperor."

"Whether the purpose of this move is really to steal the dragon's energy or to lay out the dragon, it's hard to guess, and it's impossible to see through."

Xiao Xiao didn't dare to be aboveboard, and acted secretly and secretly.

The fate of the emperor of Fuliang Kingdom is not yet exhausted, those who steal the dragon energy choose to take it slowly, once there is a commotion, it will attract the heavenly soldiers and generals to investigate, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

Now that they have found out, everything is over here, they have worked so hard to steal the emperor's dragon energy, and Bai Yu can stop it with a word.

Quickly make a handprint with a small hand, imitating the shape of a dragon claw...

"Anzhen!"

The imperial dragon spirit that had been weakening over the palace remained still.

The handprints changed again, and the eyes were dazzled. Dozens of different seal formulas were played in just two or three breaths. They were not pure yang skills, nor were they spells in the cultivation world, but an innate talent of the dragon clan to manipulate various dragon veins and dragon energy Coordinating the operation of all things in the world, the emperor is also one of the things in this world.

"Back to the source!"

Pinching with the left hand, rotating counterclockwise with the right...

The long-bearded old man sitting in the Divine Master's Mansion woke up suddenly, and cast a spell again in an attempt to prevent the emperor's aura from disappearing.

Bai Yu sneered and dismissed it.

"It's admirable to be courageous in plotting the emperor's dragon spirit in front of the dragon. Don't think that if you get it, it's yours. In the end, it's all in vain. Why bother?"

The divine master panicked and tried to restore the emperor's dragon spirit, but in vain.

I understand that this divine master is both a participant and a pawn. He is not willing to die of old age when his life limit is approaching. He is willing to use the emperor's dragon energy to increase and then go to the demon world to become a demon.

Secretly and laboriously stealing, once back to a few years ago, Moubai can imagine the aggrieved grief and anger in his heart.

It is estimated that the two Xuanxian masters will be alarmed after dawn.

"It's going to rain all night..."

Black clouds closed to hide the figure, lightning and thunderstorms poured down, raindrops hit the green tiles on the eaves and turned into mist, smooth stone roads and narrow streets were flooded with muddy water, and thunder frightened the baby to cry.

palace.

The sharp blade of the ring-shou knife cut through the rain curtain and cut flesh and blood.

The snake demon boy stabbed the tip of the knife into the enemy's chest with all his might, and before he could pull out the knife, he let go and threw himself into another person's arms, circling around his back flexibly, and bit his throat with his mouth open to release the venom!

The venom of the cobra is extremely terrifying, and the flesh and blood of those bitten by the snake will quickly turn black with the naked eye!

After succeeding, the snake demon kicked the poisoned person vigorously and leaped up in the air, tumbling twice, splashing rainwater on the ground, stretching out his hand, and the ring-head knife flew back into his hand with a whoosh.

The continuous rapid and high-intensity fighting was full of blood, and the clothes and black hair evaporated.

After all the enemies were dealt with, he returned the sword to the sheath and went back to the pavilion to stand beside the old monk, dutifully acting as a guardian monster.

Old Huixian heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't injured.

The torrential rain washes away the corpse, the red blood flows into the waterway along the cracks in the floor tiles, and the lightning cuts through the night sky, illuminating the pale face that gradually loses temperature...

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