My big sister is really cool

Chapter 23

At the moment when the grass jelly blossomed, multiple forces attacked at the same time.

The old man in yellow robe got the fairy grass first, and ran away just as he was about to pick up the fairy grass. Unexpectedly, the next second, a cold light came into his eyes.

Mrs. Lin's long sword was only a little short of killing him.

The old Taoist was furious, "The old man is looking at the face of the Lin family, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as you, a woman like you, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

His dim eyes narrowed slightly, and he fumbled in his pocket with one hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, old Taoist priest, just hand over the rare treasures if you know yourselves, you can't get out of this isolated island, and there are people from my Lin family outside."

Mrs. Lin did her part, pressing every step of the way. Such a way to make her little daughter a fairy was in front of her eyes, and she would never give up no matter what.

"You! Hmph, since I can't get it, you can't get it either."

The old Taoist tossed the jelly grass, Mrs. Lin was attracted, and did not notice the old Taoist's small movements.

The next moment, a burst of powder with purple light was thrown by him, captivating the eyes of Mrs. Lin and the others.

His vision suddenly became blurred, and only the old Taoist's laughter could be heard.

Mrs. Lin almost gnawed her white teeth, "This damn old-fashioned old man."

But the slap in the face came very quickly, and the old Taoist's voice became anxious again, and he said angrily: "Where are you from, a yellow-haired girl, you even dare to snatch my things from the old Taoist."

After her vision became clear, Mrs. Lin saw that the woman who had saved the little girl just snatched up the thrown jelly grass and put it into a brocade box.

Hearing this, Lan Cai'e snorted coldly, "Treasures are precious, those who can get them, what has it to do with who I am?"

After speaking, Lan Cai'e resolutely returned to her original position.

At this time, the Taoist man in yellow went completely crazy. His Taoist robe flew up without any wind, and countless yellow talismans flew out from the cuffs, surrounding the woman in blue, and said: "The little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick, took my Taoist Wuxin Thing, you die here!"

After all, he mobilized his spiritual power to detonate all these talisman papers.

But he is not the only one who plays with talismans.

"Brother, make a move!"

Lan Cai'e shouted in a low voice.

Mrs. Lin was very anxious when she saw this. Although the other party was the one who stole the treasure, she was also the savior of her little daughter. She was an ordinary person, and she couldn't help even if she wanted to.

After a series of explosions.

Taoist Wuxin activated hundreds of talisman papers in a row, surpassing his upper limit, so he suffered a backlash. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he looked forward very excitedly, "Now, you should know how powerful this old man is, right? ···”

But before he finished speaking, the horrifying scene almost blinded his eyes.

"You! You didn't die?!"

I saw that the smiling woman in blue was still standing where she was, and the previous explosion didn't seem to hurt her at all.

Based on his years of casual cultivating experience in the world of cultivating immortals, Taoist Wuxin guessed that the woman in blue was not the only monk here, so he rolled his eyes and wanted to escape.

There was a faint blue light flowing over Lan Cai'e's body. If you looked closely, you would be able to see that there was a piece of fourth-grade amulet paper attached to her body.

But Taoist Wuxin went around for most of his life, and the talisman paper he drew with his painstaking efforts was only second-grade, and it was drawn on ordinary yellow paper with cinnabar.

You must know that drawing talismans is a very expensive job in itself. From the requirements of talisman paper to paints to brushes, the higher the grade, the better.

Therefore, Taoist Wuxin's talisman paper can at most seriously injure a mortal, but it cannot hurt the Qi Refining Cultivator with the fourth-grade amulet on his body.

"How about old Taoist priest, are you still robbing this rare treasure?"

Lan Cai'e asked with a smile.

Taoist Wuxin was sweating coldly. At this moment, he wished he could slap himself a few more times. He smirked and didn't dare to say anything, and sneaked away when he got the chance.

Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that the little fairy is fine, but this old Taoist priest is always slippery, and he won't give up easily on what he likes. I hope the little fairy will pay more attention to this person."

Lan Cai'e looked at her with admiration, Mrs. Lin was startled when she was on the boat before, and now she performed well, which made Lan Cai'e sincerely admire.

"Thank you Madam for your kind words, Cai'e will definitely remember them in my heart."

Mrs. Lin glanced at the brocade box in Lan Cai'e's hand again, although she was extremely reluctant, she had no choice but to give up and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, a vortex suddenly appeared in the pool of cold water, and the vortex turned deeper and deeper, and a chilly breath that made people feel chills was waking up quickly.

Taoist Wuxin, who had just escaped not far away, shuddered at this time, watching a black dragon flying out of the cave not far away. The dragon circled in the sky for a few times, and the sky immediately turned overcast with dark clouds, and the whole sky instantly dimmed. down.

Afterwards, the flood dragon, which was big enough to cover the sky and the sun, leaned down slightly, and saw the yellow ants below, which looked like ants.

Taoist Wuxin's soul was about to be shattered from fright, the huge head in front of him, those eyes full of cold air, just looking at it made him feel cold all over his body.

What's more, it stared at it for three full seconds.

When Jiaolong looked away, Taoist Wuxin fell weakly from mid-air and lay on the ground for a long time unable to react.

Lan Cai'e exclaimed, "Yes, Jiaolong has awakened, senior brother, let's retreat."

Then she made a decisive decision and started to run for her life. Seeing this, Mrs. Lin also quietly retreated with her own people.

But when Jiaolong found that the fairy grass he was guarding was gone, he was furious instantly, and his roar shocked the entire isolated island.

Not far away, Wang Xianshu locked onto Lan Cai'e and the others almost immediately.

This dragon that was about to take shape had already cultivated the golden core, and Cai'e and the others were no match at all. Ling Xiao could escape by relying on his weird body shape secret technique, but Cai'e and the others couldn't at all.

Therefore, she brought a secret treasure, which can trigger the dragon's thunder disaster in advance, and help it overcome the disaster and become a dragon.

Behind him, Xin Zhao was adjusting his internal breath, and when he heard movement in the distance, he immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, and saw the woman in white throwing something into the air in front of him, and then began to recite the magic formula in his mouth.

"Penglai Black Flood Dragon has been cultivated for ten thousand years. God of Thunder from all directions, help me become a dragon."

"Invite the Thunder Immortal Plate, Thunder Come!"

Just as her last sentence fell, the sky suddenly struck a bolt of lightning above her head.

Xin Zhao looked terrified, fearing that she would be struck dead by lightning.

Soon, the dark clouds dispersed and the thunderclouds gathered.

The black dragon that was chasing Lan Cai'e and the others suddenly looked up at the sky. It could feel that the bottleneck that had not been loosened for thousands of years was quietly broken at this moment.

The thunder calamity of Shenglong has arrived, it no longer hesitates, abandons everyone, soars up ninety thousand miles, and faces the thunder calamity!

After each thunder calamity, the black flood dragon will be smashed to the outside, but when the next thunder calamity comes, it will go up to it again, fearless of death!

After attracting Lei Jie with the Thunder Immortal Disk, it flew back to Wang Xianshu's hands.

At this time, Wang Xianshu squatted down overwhelmed by the forced use of spiritual power, and her body was torn and chaotic pain.

The Jiaolong, which was undergoing the thunder calamity, had grown its horns at this time, and the snake scales on its body had faded away, replaced with golden dragon scales, shining golden light.

Its eyes seemed to be alive, looking at Wang Xianshu on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the last thunder disaster had arrived, but Wang Xianshu could see that Jiaolong's physical strength was exhausted and he was unable to withstand this thunder disaster. However, because he forcibly stimulated his spiritual power, his body was almost broken, and he could not help it become a dragon at all. .

What's more, what Jiaolong lacks at the moment is not powerful spiritual power, but Feng Ling!
(End of this chapter)