Record of Chaos

　　 (967 axe splits the sky and weft, sword is waiting to kill the dragon)

　　 On the other side, under the sky full of fire and clouds, Ao Mian and other dragon elders just re-driven the hanging ratchet, but suddenly felt the constant, violent and heavy impact of "Dangdangdang".

　　 The impact apparently hit the Xuantian ratchet, but they are all driving the ratchet, which is connected with this mysterious artifact. Therefore, when the impact hits the ratchet, it is equivalent to directly hitting their minds.

　　 Fortunately, these old dragons are all golden core monsters, with powerful spirits, and they can barely bear it. After changing to a normal monk, he was already shocked to vomit blood.

　　 But the impact is still second. The terrible thing is that under each impact, they can clearly feel that the great power of the Sky Ratchet is weaker.

　　Although this is not much, everyone knows that the Xuantian ratchet is bound to be damaged if you want to continue to be so clanging.

　　 "They don't want to die, they dare to directly attack the Xuantian Ratchet!" Ao Ye, who is proficient in various magic weapons, looked at the sky with some dumbfounding.

　　He is the Great Elder of the Dragon Clan Craftsman of the East Palace. He has been playing with mysterious tools for so many years. He has never seen a monk and he is still fragile.

　　The five elders of the dragon clan looked up. Although the sky is full of blazing fire clouds, most people can't open their eyes at all, but these dragons are blessed by powerful divine consciousness, which makes their eyesight extremely sharp.

　　 Penetrating through the clouds of fire, they could see that the huge hanging ratchet had already been burnt red, but in the hot and dense fire, it was still just a slowly rotating black shadow.

　　 But above it, there was an extra cyan light spot. Although it is just like a cyan flame swaying in the wind, it never goes out. And the shock of that sound came from that spot of light.

　　 They injected divine consciousness into their eyes, focused on that point, and they saw an even more shocking picture.

　　 A young man who is not too tall, but with a muscular body and a square face, is riding on a white silver tiger. Holding a huge copper axe, he slashed on the hanging ratchet one by one!

　　 Compared with the hanging ratchet with a diameter of a hundred feet, this young man is nothing but an ant on the embankment. But his axe was smashed firmly on the ratchet wheel, and it did not fail.

　　 Under this sharp axe, the hanging ratchet that was burned red by the fire cloud is like a soft candy, and one axe is a pit.

　　 It's just that the black iron that is woven into this hanging ratchet warp and weft is too thick, with a thickness of more than ten feet, and I don't know how many axes are needed to break it.

　　 The place he hacked is the key. Once it was cut by him, the whole thought flow of Xuantian Ratchet turned to that interruption, and it became a pile of scrap iron.

　　 Beyond the latitude and longitude of the ratchet wheel, almost endless gold gold aura surrounds it like a strong wind.

　　 The closer you get to it, the sharper the aura, like a thousand swords. It's impossible for ordinary monks to hold their bodies at all, I'm afraid they will become fleshy from a long distance.

　　 Although this man was blown to the ground, and was roasted with oil by the flames of the fire cloud jacket, there was almost pure vitality in his body constantly surging out, repairing his injuries, and there was no sign of weakness!

　　 "Where does he have so much vitality?" Even Ao Mian of Jindan Sanhua was extremely depressed and puzzled.

　　 If this person uses any magic weapon that specifically restrains ratchets and fire jackets, that's all, but this person obviously uses ordinary body protection mana, or pure Jade Palace green wood mana!

　　 This person can hold it hard with his force. What is his mount? Any spirit beast raised in Cuiyu Palace can also hold the double power of the hanging ratchet and the hanging fire cloud jacket?

　　 "This is the Aoki Longevity Kungfu passed down by the old thief Qin."

Ao Zang, the elder of Donggong Chuan Gong, who specializes in various magical techniques, said: "This technique is said to be immortal and reborn from the blood. It should have the same origin as the'Nine Turns of Immortality' technique inherited from Huanhai. "

　　 Several big guys looked at each other a little. It's true that the dragon clan has "Nine-turns indestructible". The problem is that the head of the Nine-turned indestructible inheritor Aole has just been picked off and thrown off. You are ashamed to say "Indestructible."

　　 Look at others again? Other people’s Aoki Longevity Kungfu doesn’t even need to carry the magic weapon for protecting the body. They run naked in the sea of ​​swords and flames, and they are still alive and well.

　　 probably noticed the embarrassing gazes of other big guys, Ao Zang quickly added:

　　 "This person's name is Mu Shi, and he is the current palace owner of the Cuiyu Palace. He has the blood of part of the tree clan, so his body is strong, which is not the same as the Qi cultivation of the ordinary Cuiyu Palace. But in terms of cultivation, it is only the first flower of the Golden Core.

　　 turned out to be a tree, no wonder the flesh is so strong. To the Treemen of the Demon Realm, they have always held a particularly contemptuous attitude as the Dragon Race of the Sea Realm.

　　 In their cognition, they are the blue dragons descended from the heavens. What the **** are those plants that live deep in the land? It was just a monster created by the distortion of the Azure Dragon clan.

　　 Therefore, they have another name for the tree people: "True Dragon".

　　 "Since it's just a hybrid between an abnormal dragon and a human..." Ao Mian said impatiently, "Ao Zang, clean up the blood, you go up and kill him!"

　　 Ao Zang was taken aback. He knew that in this case, one person must take action, otherwise the ratchet would be dangerous, but he didn't expect Ao Mian to send him.

　　 As the great elder, he is most proficient in the spells and fighting methods of the various tribes and sects of the East Shengzhou. It is certainly good for him to deal with foreign enemies.

　　 But for many years, because of his erudition ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he generally only acts as a military officer behind the scenes, and rarely has the opportunity to push him into battle to kill the enemy himself.

　　 But Ao Mian thought much simpler. If he loses this battle, his life will be exhausted, and what is the use of keeping this knowledgeable person?

　　 Moreover, Ao Ye wanted to keep the magic weapon for urging. Although the remaining two strengths were not weak, they were definitely not as good as Ao Zang in terms of proficient in each other's weaknesses. Let Ao Zang go up and quickly kill the guy who got in the way.

　　 What I didn't expect was that Ao Zang seemed to be stunned, and there was no movement for a while.

　　 "Ao Zang!"

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Ao Zang came back to his senses at this time, knowing that life and death is inevitable, so he lifted the head of the cloud, swayed upward, and went into the raging cloud.

When 　　 Ao Zang lifted the head of the cloud, Lian Ling smiled lightly in Danyang Pavilion, and glanced at the devil who had just turned back, sitting on her left hand side, and said:

　　 "Sure enough, as you calculated, as long as the wood is used to chop the hanging ratchet, they must have an old golden pill dragon to deal with the wood. The ‘dragon slaying technique’ I prepared in advance just happens to come in handy."

　　 Then she glanced at Murong Qing, the elder of the inner courtyard: "It's all up to you."

　　 Carrying the Lei Xuan sword and wearing a broad avenue robe, Murong Qing stood up with a fat body. She didn't make a fortune, but held her fist to take orders. Then in the whistling wind, she rolled out like a big snowball blown up by the wind.

　　 Gouzhu nodded and said: "The sea monster's raid is weird, but it is not easy to break the Cuiyu Peak ban left by the ancestor. It is the despicable big sect in the north gate that takes advantage of the fire to rob it is the real trouble."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, a series of tsunami-like transmission fluctuations suddenly hit. Hundreds of various flying boats of the Onmyoji Sect on the north have launched their teleportation almost at the same time!