Wet viviparity

Chapter 622: Possessed, Loser

Chapter 622: Possessed, Loser

Outside the Crystal Palace of the Goddess of Misty God, the sun and the moon have arrived and are shining here.

Inside the Mishen Crystal Palace, because the two people from the True Spirit Sect were killed by the Green Dragon and Jiang Neng seemed to be restrained by the family's forbidden magic at any time, everyone began to become cautious.

Their emotions were amplified several times under the influence of the God of Devil in the Crystal Palace of Devil, causing the fight to be suspended. However, none of them were mediocre, so they were naturally aware of the power of the God of Devil.

Gu Cunfeng was already really furious. The two women were killed right under his nose, which was something he could never tolerate. He even felt ashamed and angry. He claimed to be the representative of the northern swordsmen and was always merciless to demons.

Since he obtained the Kaiyang Sword, no demon had ever gotten the upper hand from him, but this time he was caught and his face was scratched.

If it weren't for the fact that his old friend Hanshanzi was in urgent need of a great opportunity, he would have definitely chopped this beast into pieces to see if his demon body could be restored and regenerated.

Jiang Hubiao was finally shaken by Zhao Chi's lobbying, but Qing Jiao was already impatient. He knew that Lingxuzi not only had superb magical powers, but also had superb illusion skills. Therefore, half of his mind was on Lingxuzi.

Lingxuzi sat cross-legged on a white lotus, holding a bottle and keeping silent. His state seemed no different from others, but the green dragon always felt uneasy, and swept its tail around, causing sparks to fly on the crystal surface.

When Qing Jiao saw that Jiang Hubiao was still discussing with Lingxuzi and Gu Cunfeng about exploring the forbidden area, and he looked like a good guy who didn't want to hurt the relationship, he was already laughing in his heart.

"This boy's courage has been broken!"

This is what he commented in his heart.

Qing Jiao could not wait any longer. He could not miss the moment when the sun and the moon shone together. If he could get the thing coveted by the big shot of the Zhao family from the forbidden area, no matter how many people he killed, that person would be able to help him settle it.

In other words, if you cannot get that thing, no matter how much good deeds you have accumulated, you will not be able to escape death.

In Jiang Neng's case, Ji Ming's Yin Spirit has already attached itself to Jiang Neng's physical body. Thanks to Jiang Neng's obedience, there are not too many obstacles. In this physical body, the circulation of the True Qi has another kind of mystery.

The disciples of the Zhenling School practice "The Book of Liujia Lingfei Cejing", which is based on bloodline to take the path of physical sanctification. Through a series of exercises to temper the body, they strengthen their essence, blood, spirit and spirit, dig deep into their bloodline, and thus refine various true bodies.

In the Dazong family, there is already a mature system of true bodies.

This is just like the ten great generals in Taiping Mountain. It is generally clear at a glance which general is more powerful after cultivation. Except for a few geniuses who are invincible themselves, any general can shine in their hands.

The big families control the method of cultivating a powerful true body. This method has a saying - it is passed down through bloodline.

There have always been two schools of thought within the Zhenling Sect. One is that the emergence of bloodline inheritance led to the creation of large sects; the other is that the early disciples of large sects banded together, prompting the occurrence of bloodline inheritance and thus consolidating their position.

Ji Ming, who occupied Jiang Neng's body, had no time to understand the true mystery of this body. He could not give Qing Jiao more time to react, and walked directly towards Jiang Hubiao in front of everyone's gaze.

"He can't leave."

Gu Cunfeng said to Ji Ming on the lotus.

"Gu Jianxia, ​​you are a famous swordsman in the north. When you came to the Middle-earth, you repeatedly showed your unorthodox ways, being rude and unreasonable. Do you really think that my retribution for being righteous will not fall on you?"

Zhao Chi raised his head and said, the seriousness in his words left even Gu Cunfeng speechless for a moment.

Gu Cunfeng could sense that if he really tried to stop Jiang Neng, Zhao Chi would definitely mobilize all his strength to make him pay the price after he left the house this time.

The disciples of the Zhenling Sect have always acted in an extreme and unruly manner. He himself is not afraid of them, but once the situation escalates, there is no guarantee that Zhao Chi will have nowhere to vent his anger, and he may take it out on his relatives, friends and teachers.

Gu Cunfeng held down the sword light. His sword heart was extremely clear. He felt that there was something inharmonious about Jiang Neng. His form and spirit did not seem to match. However, there was a wonderful magic covering his body.

The old green dragon monster also had the same feeling as Gu Cunfeng.

However, his feelings were not so obvious. He just felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it specifically, which made him upset.

"Jiang Neng" walked towards Jiang Hubiao step by step, his face was not very good, as if humiliated and ashamed, his expression was just right, his emotions were revealed naturally, but he sighed in his heart, thinking: "After performing this many times, the experience school will inevitably become the method school."

Although Ji Ming valued Qing Jiao in his heart, he only gave 60% of his acting skills.

He was afraid that his acting skills were too good, too expressive, and too detailed, which would make the other party suspicious. His acting skills must also be in line with the other party's appreciation level.

"Good brother."

When "Jiang Neng" came over, Jiang Hubiao suddenly felt that this half-brother Jiang Neng was much more capable and saved him from a dilemma.

"good!"

Qing Jiao said hypocritically.

The performance of "Jiang Neng" dispelled many of his concerns, but the factor of "Jiang Neng" had to be eliminated, otherwise if he was deceived by Lingxuzi again, he would be unable to save himself.

"Qing Jiao, quickly withdraw to the Crystal Palace Illusion Technique. We don't have much time outside."

Jiang Hubiao said. Even though Jiang Neng had returned to the team and the leading authority to enter the forbidden area was back, he still didn't want to offend the two, so he put on a tough attitude and tried to command Qing Jiao, the "wild dog".

Qing Jiao ignored Jiang Hubiao, the hotshot, and said to everyone, "Han Shanzi, Lady Ding, who among you is willing to lend me a hand? I think you, Han Shanzi, would be more willing, as you don't have much time left."

Seeing that Hanshanzi was indifferent, he continued: "What you said just now gave me inspiration. When the sun and the moon shine together, the Sealing Water Altar will be attracted by the two poles of the golden magnet, and the inner and outer formations will be ineffective.

If that's the case, even if I force my way in, I can still reach the forbidden area safely with my demon body, so you, an old man, are of no use to me."

"Ha ha!"

Qing Jiao smiled, took off his robe, and twisted the human body.

Gradually, this body turned into a 80-foot-long slender dragon of emerald green color, with green claws emitting dazzling light, and green mane brushing against the crystal sky, floating leisurely on the crystal ground.

He glanced at Gu Cunfeng and Lingxuzi, but did not ridicule them.

"Jiang Neng, come and do me a favor."

The green dragon swung its tail and approached "Jiang Neng" and said.

"Jiang Neng" remained motionless and said carefully: "Senior, your treasure hunting business is more important, so there is no need to waste time on me."

As he said that, "Jiang Neng" retreated towards Lingxuzi, but Zhao Chi blocked his way, put his hand on Jiang Neng's shoulder, and said with a dim look in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, you are a disciple of the Zhenling Sect, and my senior brother will definitely protect you."

"Brother, please forgive me this time."

"Jiang Neng" begged with pale lips and trembling voice.

"Alas, Junior Brother! You are too smart, and too worrying.

Don't think about resisting. I don't want to do it myself. I can't bear the stigma of killing my fellow disciples, unless it's necessary."

"Ha~"

"Jiang Neng" opened his mouth and exhaled hot air.

"Brother, this really cannot be discussed."

There were colorful tiger stripes on his body and a king mark on his forehead. His body grew twice as big, his waist sank, and he opened his fists, as if he was swearing to fight to the death.

"Little tricks."

Zhao Chi looked at him with disdain, as if he was looking at an ant trying to stop a chariot.

He took a big step towards "Jiang Neng" without even using his Wuqiu true body. He raised his hand to grab Jiang Neng. As soon as his palm touched the other party, his strength was like a stone sinking into the sea. He said in surprise: "This is a skill of pulling strength. I underestimated you."

"Jiang Neng" sneered, and all the muscles in his body moved like ripples, directing Zhao Chi's strength and true energy into his fists, and then from the waist to the spine, from the shoulders and elbows to the wrists, the strength was transmitted to the fists in sequence like a chain.

He punched Zhao Chi in the abdomen lightly, and without looking at Zhao Chi after the punch, he just walked past him, waved his hand upwards, and took off the magic scroll on his head. He silently prayed in the name of the Three-Life Old Star God in his heart, and prayed for the Six Ding Divine Fire.

Qing Jiao sensed the murderous intent and subconsciously locked onto Lingxuzi.

By the time he reacted, Jiang Neng had already flashed in front of him, holding a magic scroll between his fingers. It was as if a mask had been torn off his face, and he had become another person. His whole body was filled with a huge sense of incongruity.

Qing Jiao couldn't accept that he had made a mistake. He felt so ashamed and angry that he couldn't express it in words. He almost felt dizzy, but his first reaction was still to escape.

The next moment, a circle of fire appeared around the waist. In just one or two breaths, it burned through the green scales, melted the flesh and blood, and licked the dragon bones to a crisp. The green dragon felt unbearable pain, turned its head, opened its mouth and spit out frost, but the fire became even bigger.

"What fire is this?"

Qing Jiao shouted in panic.

"Jiang Neng" had no expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to have sunlight shining through them. This was a sign that his soul was about to activate some magical power. Qing Jiao paused and stopped in mid-air inside the Crystal Palace. He was frozen.

The demon's body was immobilized, but its spirit was still operating the magic weapon.

The surrounding mysterious crystal palace seemed to be reorganized, and turned upside down. The figure of the immobilized Qing Jiao was immediately hidden by the crystal palace, but Ning Shu's precious pearl was always with it, revealing its demon body.

The immobilization spell only lasted for a breath or two. At this time, Qing Jiao, Zhao Chi, and Jiang Hubiao had all arrived outside the Mishen Crystal Palace. They stood under the light of the sun and the moon, with an indelible gray look on their faces.

"Let's go to the forbidden area."

The green dragon dragged the divine fire on its waist and shouted at the two defeated dogs.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like