The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

Seeing Zhang Dong take out the Miehun Gourd, Li Xunshi's face turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, not only because the Miehun Gourd was the sect's token, but also because the Miehun Gourd had a flaw.

"Shh..."

The darkened arena was restored to light in an instant, but the magic time was fortunately standing on the arena, and did not enter the soul-destroying gourd.

"Mie Hun Gourd, what's going on?" Zhang Dong asked in surprise through telepathy.

"Master, you are only at the seventh level of the patriarch of picking up girls, and the quality of your mental power is too low to use my full strength, and that guy is at the ninth level of the patriarch of picking up girls, and he also practiced the way of time. He has become one with the world , I have no way to take him in." Mie Hun Gourd replied aggrievedly.

Zhang Dong's face became ugly, and with a thought, he took the Miehun Gourd into the medicine garden in his body.

"Wahhaha..." Demon Time laughed wildly, and said viciously: "Zhang Handong, so you are the monk who was hiding in the dark to deal with my demon sect, and you killed too many masters of the demon sect with that weird gourd just now. Today, you used it against me naively, but it exposed you, now, I want to imprison you, and then demonize you..."

Speaking of this, the Life Clock, the natal magic weapon of the Way of Time, suddenly appeared in his hand. With a light throw into the air, the Life Clock flew into the air unsteadily, emitting a dazzling white light, covering the entire arena area. All shrouded, forming a time-distorted space.

Then, with a smirk, he walked towards Zhang Dong step by step, and seven black nails appeared in his hand, intending to imprison Zhang Dong with the method of locking up seven hearts.

Zhang Dong found out that he couldn't do it even if he had to move his fingers, and even his mental power was not working well, as if he had fallen into a nightmare. Watching the danger approaching step by step.

The faces of the decent monks changed drastically, and their hearts were full of despair. The way of time is really a terrifying way, and it is as famous as the way of death. Now Zhang Dong has fallen into the space arranged by the life clock of the magic time, and there is no longer any resistance. Ability is really man-made swordsman, Zhang Dong is fish and meat.

In fact, let alone Zhang Dong, a seventh-level monk of the Patriarch of Picking Up Girls, or a ninth-level monk of the Patriarch of Picking Up Girls, even if he has the treasure of heaven and earth, facing the magic time, he has no choice but to flee, otherwise, he will fall into a miserable situation.

The main altar of the Demon Sect is a dojo equipped with powerful Taos such as the Way of Time, the Way of Death, the Way of Magnetism, and the Way of Immortality. Therefore, the Demon Gate can continuously cultivate monks with great supernatural powers. There is no room for resistance, and he has to accept the fate of being enslaved by the magic gate.

"what……"

Zhang Dong hurriedly blessed the Vajra Seal and the Space Seal on his body, and also blessed the Mountain Talisman on his body. He shouted and struggled frantically, but it was useless. He didn't become a giant, nor did he become as heavy as a mountain. They've all lost their effectiveness.

"It's useless. Facing my way of time, you are a dead end." The magic time has already walked in front of Zhang Dong, and did not deal with Zhang Dong immediately, but looked at it with a playful look, like a cat playing with a mouse Same, you have to play enough to kill.

"General Funnel, come out for me, swallow and imprison that life clock..."

Zhang Dong shouted in his heart, General Funnel is the Dao Spirit of Swallowing, possessing miraculous abilities and magical functions, and may be able to break the shackles of the Dao of Time.

"Master, your cultivation base is two realms lower than his, and the quality of your spiritual power is also two realms lower than his. Moreover, he cultivates the terrifying way of time, and it is the way he found, which is very powerful. I can't use it too much. Great effect, even if it goes out, the speed is very slow, it can't swallow the life clock at all, even if it is swallowed, it can't be imprisoned. You still have to find another way." General Funnel replied.

"Now I'm going to imprison you, you just wait for the fate of being demonized."

The magic time finished speaking with a strange smile, and a black nail in his hand trembled 49 times rapidly, piercing Zhang Dong's chest like lightning.

"Ah... quickly hide!"

All the decent monks looked desperate, and Qiu Feng even shouted in horror.

But all the cultivators of the Demon Sect had smirks on their faces. Zhang Dong had dared to imprison the three deputy sect masters before. He dared to be so arrogant. He was destined to end up being demonized.

"Swallow Dao Transformation Eternal Art!"

Although Zhang Dong was sure that the nail wouldn't hurt him in the slightest, after all he had Brother Dong's Undead Armor to defend him, he still didn't want it to fall on him. With a roar in his heart, countless rules of heaven and earth melted into his body in an instant. In each cell, of course, he also put away all the Vajra Talisman, Space Talisman, and Mountain Talisman that had just been pasted on his body.

"boom……"

A strange voice sounded, and Zhang Dong instantly turned into a small dragon as thick as a thumb. The dragon scales all over his body were black and shiny, and the two dragon horns were so sharp that it made people feel chills. An icy cold glow shone under the sunlight.

But it is much more powerful than when he fought Ao Maocai last time. After all, he broke through another bottleneck, and also broke through the No. 13 level of Dao of Strength. Naturally, his momentum, strength, and size have all increased.

It really worked. After becoming a real dragon, the nightmare-like feeling disappeared, and the life clock didn't affect him at all. It seemed that the way of time was useless to him.

In fact, the real dragon is formed by Zhang Dong's fusion of Tun Zhi Dao, Heaven and Earth Rules and Tun Zhi Dao Dao Spirit into his cells. It is a strange existence that is similar to the second form of Heng. Ability is really the top secret knowledge outside the universe. If a powerful existence outside the universe knows that Zhang Dong has the Daohua Hengbao, it is estimated that they will go crazy to seize it, turning this universe into a bloody battlefield.

"Whoosh..."

Moshi is very cunning. Seeing Zhang Dong turned into a dragon, he seemed to have escaped the control of his life clock. He was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He retreated nearly a hundred meters in a blink of an eye. Looking at the little black dragon hovering proudly in the air, he asked in shock: "How is this possible, my way of time doesn't work for you?"

"Shh..."

The little black dragon suddenly soared into the sky, and its tongue flew out of its mouth like lightning, engulfing the life clock, and the life clock shrank inexplicably to the size of a grain of rice, and was then sucked into the little black dragon's mouth by the tongue. Then the little black dragon smashed his mouth and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Not only the demon monks, but even the decent monks were dumbfounded. They looked at Zhang Dong's little black dragon like a monster, and didn't look away for a long time.

Even Ao Maocai and Ao Shaved have expressions of admiration written on their faces. The boss of Xin Dao is so fierce that he treats the talisman as food. Is it really delicious?

Of course, Zhang Dong didn't regard the life clock as food, but after he became a little black dragon, he not only became much stronger, but also possessed all the abilities of General Funnel, and was greatly improved, so he was also able to devour and imprison The enemy's magic weapon.

And the magic weapon of time, such as the life clock, is a peerless treasure for him. It is of course very good to swallow one that makes him happy.