Chapter 182
Before entering the sea, the waves are rough.

The trees in late autumn are all withered, and only the sound of waves beating can be heard.

Surrounded by circle after circle of Yan Wang's personal guards, many real people are also waiting here, and their brows are full of anticipation.

Xie Que glanced at the corpse in front of him, and shaved off all the human figures, leaving behind those monsters with strange shapes.

He looked at King Yan at the side: "These corpses will be left for the poor monk to make weapons next time, I hope the prince will allow it."

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover that Princess Hongyun had in hand had already shown King Yan the level of the old monk's weapon refinement.

Although it is only a counterfeit version, its power is still extremely powerful among the magic weapons used in the four realms.

King Yan even wanted to buy a few more and give them to his cronies as rewards.

He just nodded, signaling his approval.

Xie Que smiled and piled up these big monsters, and then started talking about them as they did.

As soon as my heart moved, a golden radiance and a majestic dragon aura surged from the bottom of the river.

This dragon energy is brilliant and vigorous, and many people suddenly feel admiration.

But, that's all.

"This?..." King Yan frowned and turned to look at the old monk.

The old monk was slightly startled, then turned around and nodded to King Yan: "My lord, do you still remember what the poor monk said last time, the level of these sacrifices may be a little low..."

King Yan seemed to have expected this a long time ago and was not upset.

The quality of the pieces collected this time is not high, not even as good as the second time, most of them are Xuanjia sergeants who have worshiped God not long ago.

But the main thing is to get the number to 360.

The old monk of the Yan Dynasty nodded: "Master, is the dragon vein stable so far?"

Xie Que concentrated his mind, he already guessed what King Yan wanted to do next.

It seems that the wool shedding has come to an end now.

After all, the situation was urgent, and it would be too difficult for the other party to migrate the dragon veins within half a month.

But for half a month, Master Sanxian took the initiative, Xie Que himself wanted to allow more time.

But now it seems that King Yan can't wait for this "dragon vein" to be fully formed, so he wants to move it.

He sighed softly: "It's already stable and comfortable, the prince doesn't need to worry."

"It's just that Qianlong is damaged, and it may cause disasters in the future."

"This is not what I want to do. This plan is just a helpless move. I have troubled Master a lot these days." King Yan pondered for a long time, with a faint tone.

Xie Que said the Buddha's name, and then King Yan looked at Mistress Sanxian again: "My concubine, I will trouble you."

Master Sanxian nodded and said: "It should be done."

Immediately, the dragon aura condensed on the master's palm, and the dragon aura on the water surface seemed to be attracted, and kept rushing towards the dragon aura.

"Double dragons appear side by side!"

At this moment, the accident suddenly occurred.

Behind the master, a dharma guardian Vajra did not hesitate to ignite the ghost, taking advantage of the situation, he took a step forward to break up the dragon energy in the master's hand.

"Are you here?" Xie Que narrowed his eyes.

Regarding the matter of dragon veins, King Yan did a good job of keeping it secret.

But there are no impervious walls in the world.

The teacher was not in a hurry, her eyes were shining brightly: "Relax your soul!"

The king kong who was burning with spirit and soul couldn't help being backlashed, and the flames filled his whole body, and his whole body couldn't help but start to ignite spontaneously.

This ruthless scorching flame is not an extraordinary flame, but a ray of gold indistinctly.

In an instant, the entire body of this Vajra turned into ashes, and its soul was completely extinguished.

Seeing that the two dragon qi were about to meet each other, and the eight high-ranking real people within ten meters also turned against each other at the same time, King Yan and Shi Tai fell into a situation of siege immediately.

"Gao Yue, this king treats you well. When you were three years old, this king personally sent you to Shuiyue Temple to practice Taoism. I didn't expect..." King Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the moon-robed monk beside him.

"I'm sorry, my lord." The moon-robed monk showed a hint of apology on his face, and his whole body released a terrifying aura, which meant that he was at least a Dazheng above the seventh level of thunder calamity.

King Yan sighed, both disappointed and relieved: "The dragon's veins have not been completed, and this king knows about it."

"This time, I will take the lives of you traitors, and sacrifice the fate of my king, Qianlong!"

Xie Que couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I thought that King Yan would transfer the incomplete version of the dragon vein he had revealed.

Didn't realize there were other plans.

The quality is not enough, so I took the lives of these traitors to sacrifice the dragon's veins!
Xie Que's yin god power frantically poured into the bodhi fruit represented by Longtian Shanshen, and what was transformed into it was the power of "pseudo-dragon energy".

But in fact, it is only a layer of camouflage, but in fact it is still transformed by Yin God's thoughts.

The same is true for the thick dragon aura currently hovering in the sky.

This is the method that Xie Que has researched in recent days by imitating the martial arts "Qianlong Zhenqi".

This yin spirit thought abandoned all power, and brought into full play the function of disguising itself as dragon energy.

Seeing more than a dozen traitors stand up again, King Yan couldn't help laughing.

A trace of nostalgia gradually appeared in his eyes: "That kid Fengyu was just a brat a few years ago, and he only knew that he called me Huangshu..."

"I didn't expect him to be quite cunning, and he was able to install so many spies without the king noticing."

"You... let's go together."

"My lord, I have offended you." The moon-robed monk named Gao Yue started the battle, and a new moon rose slowly above his head.

He raised his sword and forcefully picked up the guards of the King of Yan who were on the side. His body opened and closed vertically and horizontally, but anyone whose sword extended to his eyes couldn't help but fell into a haze.

Immediately Gao Yue chopped it off with his sword.

The other traitors also targeted King Yan and rushed forward one after another.

King Yan remained calm, but a black qi halberd suddenly appeared in his hand.

The aura released from the eucalyptus was like a dragon's aura, unparalleled in imperial majesty, but with a touch of unruly tyranny.

Evil Dragon Qi!
The movements of King Yan's gestures seemed to be completely natural.

During the six-party siege, the opponent's sword light was like a thundering giant, and like a flying flower, only the afterimage was seen, and the terrifying and heavy blow was life-threatening.

King Yan was not surprised at all, just pointed out with a halberd.

Long Wei appeared in the world immediately, the air flow overturned the sky and the earth, the light disappeared immediately, and blood splashed everywhere.

All three of them were pierced through their bodies by the evil dragon halberd and hung on the gun shaft.

"Kill the concubine, and we have completed the task!" A real man in blue robe looked deathly at home, frowning and locked his target.

A huge phantom of Rakshasa appeared behind him, swallowed its body immediately, and then jumped towards the teacher.

King Yan's eyebrows were sharp, and his stern look was even more powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the eucalyptus flicked, and the black light on it turned into a dragon shape and scattered in all directions.

The battle situation changed suddenly, more than a dozen masters were killed by the black dragon in a blink of an eye, and there was no more life left.

Although King Yan reversed the situation, before he took action, more figures were heading towards Master Sanxian desperately.

Sanxian Shitai's face remained motionless, several golden Buddha shadows turned over from his side, propping up a monstrous giant curtain, sheltering them inside.

"Kill!" The leading Rakshasa phantom smashed the huge ax in his hand down the golden giant screen, and there were slight gaps in it.

The teacher raised her palms to the sky, and the two dragon qi were protected by the giant screen, but they did not start to merge.

After all, the matter of offering sacrifices to the dragon veins has not yet been completed, and what is waiting is the blood of these traitors!

King Yan turned around and looked at the group of people who were besieging the teacher, his domineering power overflowed like a torrent: "You all have to die!"

King Yan shakes off the body worn on the eucalyptus with his hands: "Nielong Gongfu!"

"Not good!" Those traitors who were approaching King Yan stopped instantly.

The so-called body of work is the gathering of countless thoughts for the Yangshen Zhenjun.

Even the most inferior skills need to be a half-step Yangshen.

And this just foretells King Yan's realm strength...

The lowest level is half a step to the realm of Yangshen.

It is not surprising that King Yan has such strength, Xie Que.

After all, with the strength of Shuiyue Temple, plus an unknown Chan Master Jinghua.

King Yan still dared to rebel, which in itself showed his extraordinary strength.

and……

Xie Que narrowed his eyes, and he noticed a point.

That is, even the current King Yan, what comes is still only a clone, not the main body.

This probably shows that King Yan's skills are not complete, and he dare not show himself.

This is the shortcoming of half-step Yangshen's incomplete skills.

As a violent vortex suddenly rose up around him, the aura of heaven and earth was instantly disrupted.

There was no more temptation on both sides, and the traitors did not hold back any hands, and defended with all their strength.

The halberd swung out, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed.

King Yan didn't move, but the spear of the halberd seemed to cut through the sky.

The forest trees were broken, and the vicious dragon swept across the wilderness with all its strength, and countless huge waves exploded on the water.

As if the sharp edge had its own consciousness, it found its target freely.

As the blood dripped into the dust, in an instant, all the traitors lost their lives under this halberd.

All the guards around here fell to their knees and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty is mighty!"

(End of this chapter)

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