Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1250
With Zishu's roar, the sky seemed to be split open by its roar, and a golden dragon with a whole body fell from the sky.

That golden head, golden beard, and golden scales are as beautiful as gold!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the golden dragon that fell from the sky.

No one thought that this unattractive blue mouse could summon a golden dragon. This is definitely a real dragon, without any adulteration.

Everyone watched a ferocious golden dragon approaching, but they were quite respectful in front of the blue mouse.

"Master Zishu, what are your orders for summoning the golden dragon?" The golden dragon can still speak, and at the same time it spouts golden mist from its mouth.

It's really a dreamlike scene.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that this handsome golden dragon would be under the command of a blue mouse?
"What the hell is this?" Qian Jue in the formation was confused.

Not only was he dumbfounded, but other Good Fortune Realm disciples were also dumbfounded.

"Deputy sect master, what's going on...what's going on?"

"How does my mother know what's going on?" Qian Jue asked in confusion.

"Can our sect master's realm summon golden dragons?" someone asked.

"Hanging..."

"Then what should we do? This mouse seems to be capable, it won't let this golden dragon destroy our formation!"

"It shouldn't break!"

Qian Jue and the others dared not underestimate the blue mouse.

Zishu summoned the Thirteen Golden Dragons with one move, bluffing Qian Jue and the others.

Everyone looked at the mouse to see what it was going to do next.

Zishu said to Jinlong: "Blast this formation to pieces for me, leaving no stray hairs behind. The components under the round platform are what my master needs."

"Just this little thing?" Jin Long seemed not happy.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." Zishu scolded.

"Okay, okay! Benlong can break this formation by raising his claws."

Jinlong felt that he was overqualified. The last time he was summoned was the Sea Clan War. He was so chic at that time, and the enemy was strong enough. Now facing a bunch of miscellaneous hairs, Jinlong obviously couldn't raise his fighting power.

The thirteen golden dragons swam around the formation, as if observing the mystery of the formation.

But it's a pity that this formation didn't catch Jinlong's eyes.

"What kind of bullshit formation, if there is no element under the round platform, this formation is not as good as shit!" Jin Long disdainfully.

"Damn, this golden dragon actually laughed at our formation!"

"Deputy sect master, it seems to be breaking the formation!"

When the words fell to the ground, the golden dragon opened his mouth four times, and a strong flame gushed out.

Flames erupted everywhere, instantly covering the formation formed by Qianjue and the others.

Almost in an instant, the ripples of the formation were highlighted by the fiery cracks, and there was a loud bang, and the ripples of the formation were easily shattered with just a mouthful of thick fire, which shows that this golden dragon is by no means an easy thing.

With the shattering of the ripples of the formation, before Qian Jue and the others came back to their senses, the flames directly surrounded them.

A scream came from it.

"No, this fire is weird." Qian Jue yelled.

When the words fell to the ground, Qian Jue hadn't withdrawn from the encirclement of the fire, the flames released by the golden dragon had already rushed to him.

A fire easily shattered the formation that could not be smashed by a robot car. Qianjue and others said that this formation could not be smashed without the destructive force of 50 jin. Jinlong solved it with a single fire, which is enough to show The burning intensity of the flame it ejected has reached 50 jin.

So how can Qianjue and others resist the destruction of 50 catties?
He, a master of the Pangu Realm, could hold on for a few minutes, but he couldn't beat the Golden Dragon either.

The blazing fire immediately burned on Qianjue and the others, and these people rolled on the ground trying to extinguish it, but unfortunately the flame spouted by the golden dragon was not an ordinary fire.

After only 2 minutes, the screams of Qian Jue and others had become a swan song.

These people didn't even leave their bones.

The formation was broken easily like this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Does Boss Zishu have any other orders?" Jin Long asked respectfully.

"No more, you go back!" Zishu said lightly, as if summoning the golden dragon was so casual.

"Okay, Boss Mouse!" Jinlong turned around and disappeared into the sky very quickly.

After the golden dragon left, Lu Xiaobei said to Zishu: "Then the yuan under the round platform will you take it or will I take it?"

"Let me do it! This thing still needs to be subdued, the master's current state can't control this component." Zishu said truthfully.

Lu Xiaobei was speechless for a while, feeling that this guy disliked his low level of cultivation.

"Can you not hit me?" Lu Xiaobei laughed.

Zishu bared his front teeth, and then he smiled.

"Old Gui, how much mana has Zishu recovered now?" Lu Xiaobei asked Old Gui.

"Around [-]%."

"Damn, can you summon a golden dragon with only seven achievements?" Lu Xiaobei said in surprise.

"That golden dragon was originally Zishu's mount, but its current mana has not been fully recovered, so it cannot go to the heaven." Old Gui explained.

"Isn't the thirteen golden dragon the mount of the chinchilla? I remember that the cat is not listed in the zodiac, so I rode a golden dragon. I just heard Zishu call the golden dragon thirteen." Lu Xiaobei said.

"The dragon is also a kind of zodiac. As the boss of the zodiac, Zishu can completely control the golden dragon."

"So it is!"

But even so, Lu Xiaobei was still shocked by Zishu's strength.

Zishu only recovered [-]% of his mana to be able to summon the golden dragon, and easily defeated the formation set up by Qianjue, which is enough to show its strength.

While Laogui was chatting with Lu Xiaobei about Zishu, it had already taken out the components under the round table.

This artifact is just like what Zishu said, Lu Xiaobei's cultivation of the fifth rank of the World Realm cannot be controlled. If he takes out the artifact, he will be injured by the artifact instead.

Don't look at it as just an element, but the energy carried by the element itself is huge, not to mention that the treasured element in Gushamen is related to the secret art of spiritual power.

This component is a talisman tripod, and the old turtle has already let Zishu's juniors check it out.

But this tripod is not big, about the same size as Zishu, and its height is only about fifteen centimeters.

Zishu led the Fuding out, waved a blue aura to remove the evil spirit carried by the Yuan Qi itself, and then carried out refining.

After the evil spirit around Yuanqi was dispelled, Zishu handed over the talisman to Lu Xiaobei.

"Master, this talisman is not bad. You can go in and practice. The ancient secret technique is very powerful in improving spiritual power." Zishu said.

"Go in and practice? Do I want to enter this talisman?" Lu Xiaobei asked inexplicably.

"That's right, this talisman tripod should have only nine floors, and each floor has a different spiritual power. If the master can break through to the ninth floor, your spiritual power level can at least be raised to the level of the mysterious talisman."

"Haha, I found a treasure!" Lu Xiaobei laughed loudly.

"Is the baby so easy to hold?"

Suddenly, a discordant voice came.

"Who?"

Lu Xiaobei looked for his reputation, but saw a person walking from the ruins of the ancient temple gate.

His face was full of anger, and his whole body was surrounded by an orange light, and his face was really on the verge of anger.

"Protect the prince!" Zhao Yilong immediately called the officers and soldiers to gather around the prince.

(End of this chapter)