The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 355: The Demon Dragon Gets Out of Trap!The sun is falling!
The dragon chants and howls, and the heavens are in turmoil.

The source comes from within the Taoist temple.

Su Ting was at the foot of the mountain, far away from the Taoist temple, but he still couldn't help trembling.

The majesty of the demon fairy and the majesty of the dragon are truly earth-shattering, making the situation gather.

If in the Taoist temple, those Taoist priests whose Taoism is lower than Su Ting, don't know what kind of embarrassing scene they are.

"So this is the reason why Changlin and the Taoists keep it secret?"

Su Ting finally understood why the majestic Taoist sect of the immortal family was blocked by a practitioner from the eighth heaven, and it was only two real Yang gods who came out to support the scene.

It's not that Mingyuan Taoist Temple has fallen into such a miserable state, but that the inner masters have gone to suppress the dragon in the sect.

No wonder Changlin old Taoist and the middle-aged Taoist priest always spoke in vague, but very strange words.

Su Ting lowered his head and looked at the monster snake who wanted to escape, quite speechless.

This little white snake looks harmless to humans and animals, and is very pleasing, but in fact, it is a Gu snake refined by the method of Gu insects. It is extremely ferocious and bloody, but it is well hidden... Now such a Gu snake, It was trembling, extremely fearful.

"Escape?"

Su Ting rubbed his chin, looked towards the direction of the Taoist temple, and said in a low voice, "Is it a little disrespectful?"

He couldn't help stepping back gradually, getting farther and farther away from the Taoist temple.

He looked up, and the little elf seemed to be quite terrified in the sky, but it was not as unbearable as the little white snake, after all, it was a divine fetus.

"Have you found the fairy treasure?"

Su Ting suddenly raised the cloud light, approached, used his magic power to protect her, and whispered: "Is that guy hiding in a corner? Look carefully, don't miss it..."

After he finished speaking, he saw the elf pointing to the north, and his gaze immediately followed.

I saw the corpse of the old man Tianling, not far in front of him, not hidden in a secret place, and holding the fairy treasure in his hand, as if he was struggling, but he died extremely miserable.

Su Ting immediately understood the reason for the incident, touched his chin, and pondered: "Obviously, before this guy died, he wanted to go crazy and bombard the Mingyuan Taoist temple. As a result, I, Su Ting, used profound methods, and my ability was earth-shattering. At this moment, curse it to death and turn the tide."

The little elf said angrily: "What time is it, you're still so shameless, hurry up to get the fairy treasure, and run for your life, the dragon behind is obviously not easy to deal with."

As soon as the words fell, there was another dragon chant, which shocked hundreds of miles, causing violent wind and rain, thunder and lightning, and the dragon's power gathered vaguely, as if it was about to break out.

"So fierce?"

Su Ting took a deep breath, only feeling a little toothache.

However, at this moment, there was another shock in Mingyuan Taoist Temple, as if the whole mountain was about to collapse.

"Where is the real Yangshen in the door?"

From the depths of the Taoist temple, there was a loud shout, and he said anxiously: "Come and help Suolongjing quickly, and suppress Zhenlongzhu!"

After Su Ting heard the voice, he saw two rays of light shooting up from the front yard and falling behind the Mingyuan Taoist Temple. They were the two real Yangshen that Su Ting had seen.

"With two more Yangshen real people going to help, it should be stable."

Su Ting read like this, but he heard the dragon's chant getting louder, as if full of excitement.

Listening to the emotions in the dragon's chant, it seems that something is not quite right.

Su Ting and the elf looked at each other, quite uneasy.

But at this moment, the voice that uttered earlier shouted again: "Cultivate to become a yin god, and condense mana power. Anyone whose five elements belong to fire, come and lock Longjing!"

It seems that the situation is still not very optimistic.

Su Ting frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "This voice is even more gaseous than the old man Tianling. I'm afraid it's the way of a half-immortal. Hearing the urgency and panic in his tone, I think this Mingyuan Taoist temple is really troublesome." ..."

The little elf knocked him hard, and said angrily: "No trouble, it's none of your business? Take the fairy treasure quickly, and run for your life!"

After hearing this, Su Ting felt quite reasonable, but he glanced at Ming Yuandao again, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this too disrespectful?"

The little elf became more and more annoyed, and reminded, "Ask yourself, when did you ever have such a thing?"

Su Ting pondered: "That's true, but the problem is that my five-element armor and eight-patterned bow are left in Mingyuan Taoist temple..."

He gritted his teeth, waved his hand and said: "Go and collect the fairy treasure, find a place to hide, as for the bones of the old man Tianling, I will collect it later, send it to Mingyuan Taoist Temple, and exchange it for my treasure. "

"What do you want to do?" asked the elf.

Su Ting said hesitantly: "I am wearing a divine armor, and my mana is as strong as an ordinary Yang God real person, and I have both the five elements, and I can transform at will... He wants a five elements of fire, and he can become a yin god, so I will lend him a five elements of fire." , comparable to the Yang God."

The little elf suddenly said in shock: "Are you crazy? One more Yangshen real person may not be able to suppress the demon dragon. Are you going to die?"

Su Ting shook his head slightly, and said: "I have the ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. I will go to good luck and worry-free! I am not going to die, but to help... Before the formation of Mingyuan Taoist Temple is completely broken, Only then can we help each other, if the formation is broken, it will be really helpless."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and pushed the little elf towards the fairy treasure, while he turned into a ray of light and headed towards Mingyuan Taoist Temple.

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As Su Ting expected, there is no fairy family in this Mingyuan Taoist temple, but relying on one immortal and several real people to suppress a flood dragon, relying on the formation of Jingyuan.

Now that the formation has not yet been broken, only a real Yang God whose five elements belong to fire can borrow this kind of magic power to exert the power of the formation and suppress the dragon.

But among the Taoist priests of this generation, there is not a single one whose five elements belong to fire.

"Brother..." The old Taoist's face changed suddenly.

"It's really troublesome this time." The immortal gritted his teeth slightly, and said: "The disciples of the elders in the sect, there are really too few people who practice fire-type Taoism, and none of them has cultivated into Yang God, so it is difficult to suppress."

Originally, to suppress Jiaolong, all they had to do was borrow this well formation, and the few of them would work together.

But he didn't expect that this time, the ability of the flood dragon has greatly increased, far better than before.

"This flood dragon is too cunning. Its ability is definitely not achieved overnight, but has been improved for a long time. However, it tried to break free a few times before, but it didn't try its best. It was to paralyze us."

The human immortal frowned, and said in a deep voice: "If Patriarch Xie is at the door, it's not a problem. As an immortal family, she can easily suppress Jiaolong by relying on formations."

"But now Patriarch Xie is not in the door, and the formation was bombarded outside, and it was shaken, and finally it couldn't be suppressed."

Speaking of this, even this immortal can't help but feel troubled.

The old Taoist Changlin showed shame, and said in a low voice: "It was a young friend of my disciple who attracted a big enemy, which caused the formation to be in turmoil."

Renxian glanced at him, shook his head slightly, and said: "The turmoil in the formation has little effect on the well, it's just a coincidence."

Speaking of this, the Immortal showed embarrassment, and said: "This dragon has been suppressed for thousands of years, and it has been looking for opportunities to hide in recent years. Even without this turmoil in the formation, since it has the intention to hide, it has secretly accumulated Skill, then after a while, let it find a gap, find the opportunity for Patriarch Xie to go out, after all, it will break out, we still underestimate it, and we still can't hold it."

Changlin Taoist asked: "Then what should we do now?"

The Immortal said: "In this sect, if there is a real person who practices fire-type exercises, he can relieve the danger, but there are few masters who practice fire-type exercises in the sect. Now we elders alone, it is really a disaster. I can't suppress it anymore."

He looked at Changlin, then at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and said: "You two, quickly lead all the disciples, go down the mountain and leave here before the dragon breaks through the formation, and go to find the ancestor. With her ability, Among the loose immortals, there are few opponents, as long as she knows this, no matter where this dragon escapes, she can capture it back and rebuild the Mingyuan Taoist temple..."

The old Taoist Changlin lowered his head slightly, gave a salute, and finally turned his head away.

However, at this moment, there was a loud resounding sound in the sky.

Many Taoist priests raised their heads one after another.

Above the sky, a round of flames suddenly fell.

The fire was blazing, like a scorching sun.

"This……"

Renxian's eyes were fixed, and he took a deep breath.

The flame came in an instant and fell from the sky.

It was as if the blazing sun from the sky had fallen down.

(End of this chapter)