Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 247 Besieged
The long river of fate is mighty and powerful, and the powerful force surges, and Dongting Dragon Lord soon fell into the catastrophe of death.

Naturally, it would not be as easy for him to overcome the catastrophe of death as Fang Yang and others.

Under the beating of the power of fate, the body of Dongting Dragon Lord quickly dissipated, turned into bubbles, and dispersed into the long river of fate.

Even so, the three of Hong Zhou are still full of confidence in Dongting Dragon Lord.

After all, Dongting Dragon Lord is a Daluo Sanxian, very close to Daluo Jinxian in realm, and his understanding of life and death far surpasses Taiyi Jinxian.

It doesn't make sense, he can't even pass a death calamity.

The three restrained their aura, covered their bodies with the world of their own lives, and were always ready to meet the enemy.

Hong Zhou wanted to destroy the Magic Lantern Festival a long time ago, and Zhao Gongming and his brother and sister wanted to get the Qiankun Ruler from the Lantern Daoist.With this foundation, the two sides can temporarily join forces.

After four days and four nights, the long river of fate finally changed.

A little spiritual light lit up, and the body of Dongting Dragon Lord re-condensed, and he was finally resurrected!
Daoist Randeng was so frightened that his ghosts fluttered, a glazed palace lantern flew out of his body, and the light projected onto it, holding Zhao Gongming together.

However, I can defend against Miao Biaomei, but I can block Dinghaishenzhu.

The housekeeper Jin Jiaojiao made a move in his own capacity, and he would definitely startle Taoist Ran Deng away.However, the housekeeper Jinjiao turned into Miao Biao and became a casual cultivator, and Taoist Ran Deng would go away instead.

That punch was surging, like another long river of fate, a torrent of heaven, and its power was terrifying.

The void shook violently, but Daoist Ran Deng felt that he had punched under the iron wall and was bounced back by an equally small force.

Dodging the sword's edge of the golden dragon scissors again, Taoist Ran Deng was about to use the ability of a quasi-sage to open the door of space and leave there.

How can the power of Dinghai Shenzhu be able to bear by the body of Taoist Ran Deng?Whether Taoist Ran Deng has practiced body training formulas, seven is a congenital little witch, who was hit by Ding Haizhu, and his waist was almost broken.

With a whoosh sound, Miao Biao raised his hand and made a move, and the ice bow struck his hand. With the movement of mana, an arrow light shot out, piercing through the little hand, causing the little hand to explode instantly.

At the same time, I lifted the art of transformation and restored my true identity.

Taoist Ran Deng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards.
Seeing that the formation on Dragon Lord's cloth really blocked the void, Jin Jiaojian was overjoyed, and quickly shouted out the lines that he had rehearsed many times.

Jin Jiao is here, is Fairy Yunxiao, Fairy Qiongxiao and Fairy Bixiao also here?
"It's bad! The poor have been tricked!"

Only then did Jin Jiaojian reject Yang Jiao's proposal.

"kill!"

I saw that two flood dragons, one gold and one silver, rushed over, and the two dragons intertwined, forming a small strangulation force, aiming at the waist of Taoist Burning Lamp and cutting it up.

"Golden dragon scissors, he"

Daoist Ran Deng doesn't even have a magic weapon, so how could he be the opponent of Jin Jiaojian?In Jin Jiaojian's offensive, which was like a storm, he was defeated steadily.

Taoist Ran Deng can be plotted against by so few people, I can still smile at Siquan when my family is dead.

"Run! You must run!"

I knew that when the two fought against each other, they recognized each other.However, Jin Jiaojiao pretended to know me and directly regarded me as the evil spirit.

Daoist Ran Deng was furious, but Gu Shi got down, a mysterious light flashed in his hand, and a white and clear ruler appeared.

The power held by that little hand was very weak, even the counterattack by Dongting Fangyang was still shaken by half a point.

"Jin Jiaojian, he is mean and mean!"

Daoist Ran Deng almost spurted blood from anger.

"Hey! The devil, he established the magic lamp society, endangering the prehistoric world. Today, the poor will do justice for the sky, except for that devil!"

Daoist Ran Deng was horrified when he saw that "Miao Biao" was cut by Jin Jiao.

Taoist Ran Deng disguised as Mo Dao Xiaoneng broke through the void and punched the golden dragon scissors.

When the torrent of heaven formed by the boxing came behind him, Jin Jiaojian made a bold move.

Before Mana's little hand was shot, Daoist Ran Deng put his heart on it.Because, the Golden Jiaojian appeared from the void.

There is no doubt about that!
With the innate spirit treasure in his hand, Taoist Ran Deng's combat strength increased slightly, and he immediately resisted the golden dragon scissors.

Jin Jiaojian felt inexplicable, and I felt the hatred in the mana of the visitor.When I first saw Taoist Ran Deng, I didn't recognize him at all, it was Taoist Ran Deng.

"Hahahaha!"

On the other side of Jin Jiaojian, when I felt the magic power of Taoist Ran Deng, I also recognized the identity of Taoist Ran Deng.

Facing the Heaven-cutting Sword cut by Jin Jiao, Daoist Ran Deng suddenly narrowed his eyes, which were full of shock.

Taoist Ran Deng's mana and supernatural powers are like paper paste, he can't stop the golden scissors at all, and after a few times, he completely falls into the upper hand.

Miao Biaomei's palm had a poor law of light, and a round of seven-color light balls flew out suddenly, bombarding the body of Taoist Ran Deng.

The thoughts in Daoist Randeng's mind turned extremely fast.As soon as I saw Miao Biaomei, I guessed my situation.

Taoist Ran Deng thought that when he could leave smoothly, two dragon chants resounded in the void.

How could Taoist Randeng ignore casual cultivators?
With a pinch of the Golden Flood Cutting Technique, he turned into a monk with a green shirt and a hot face. Looking at his face, he looked like Hong Zhou.

Yang Jiao and Jin Jiaojian discussed it.

Jin Jiaojian and Dongting Fangyang have no friendship, there is a reason, how could they come to Dongting Fangyang to defend the way.

The endless Heaven-cutting Sword Qi erupted, oppressing the heaven and the earth, and weakly cut through the torrent of heaven.

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao were slightly shocked when they saw Dongting Dragon Lord survived the calamity of death so quickly.

I am the deputy leader of the interpretation of teaching, and I am very vague about the various supernatural powers and Taoism of Jiejiao. What "Hong Zhou" exhibited was the supernatural power of casual cultivation, but the way of Jietian that every Jiejiao disciple must practice.

Jin Jiaojian and Fairy Baxiao have always retreated and advanced together. The enemy is bad even if they are alone, and the enemy is bad even if the enemy is thousands of horses. They are all seven brothers and sisters.

"Miao Biaomei!"

I condensed a long sword casually, and a faint clear light under the sword's edge lit up, and I slashed at the torrent of heaven.

Just when Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao sighed, Hong Zhou suddenly changed his expression and looked towards the western sky.

Since he is pretending to be Hong Zhou, of course he must not have the Sun Shooting Bow.

Back then, they preached from the Taiyi Golden Immortal.When preaching, it took three months to get out of the catastrophe of death.Compared with the time they took, the time Dongting Dragon Lord took was too short.

The magic power of Taoist Ran Deng is very ordinary. In the way of analyzing the sky, there is a force of death.With that kind of mana, the whole prehistoric world does not have Taoist Dieng Deng alone.

However, things didn't start there.

"He is Hong Zhou, who is he?"

Miao Biao still refused at first, thinking that it would be very appropriate to borrow someone else's identity.Lord Long spoke out and asked Jin Jiao to borrow the housekeeper's loan, and I will bear all the consequences.

When Taoist Ran Deng saw Miao Biao's eyebrows, his anger surged instantly.

How could Jin Jiaojian make Taoist Ran Deng speak, take out his white tiger whip, and chase and beat Taoist Ran Deng fiercely.

"The devil! He is going to quibble again. For several years, he and his magic lamp have brought disaster to the floods and prevented casual cultivators from proving the Tao. As the authentic sect of the Eight Purities, Pindao must eradicate him in order to protect the way of heaven and justice!"

"finally come!"

In the infinite void, a big hand appeared.This big hand grabbed it from an unknown time and space, enveloped the river of fate, and grabbed Fang Yang in Dongting.

"Bad devil, you don't even have a congenital spirit treasure!"

Miao Biao smirked, and after the long sword slashed to the face of Taoist Ran Deng, he slashed on Taoist Ran Deng's hair crown with one sword.

Jin Jiaojian did not have the Sun Shooting Bow, but Yang Jiao did not have the ice bow and black arrow sent by the Kunpeng ancestor.Jin Jiaojian is Xiao Luo Jinxian, and it is not easy to confuse the real with the fake.

"puff!"

Boom!

With a move of my mana, I blasted into the void.

As a casual cultivator, it's fine to prove the Tao by yourself, but you still want to help others to prove the Tao? !

Seeing that scene, Miao Biaomei and Fairy Yunxiao felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)