The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 817
Chapter 890 Two: The Dragon Transforms into an Eastern Dragon (for Subscription and Reward)
The twelve-foot-tall ancient arm-armed ape seemed to be tirelessly hacking at the barriers outside the temple. The temple was constantly vibrating, and the brilliance of the barriers flickered non-stop.

Those western practitioners who were within the restriction were all pale and worried.

However, Ji Chang, who was standing in the void, looked at the building of the floating temple with great interest, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that old miscellaneous hair to have such a means of refining weapons."

The construction level of the Floating Temple has almost reached the level of Immortal Treasure; and it is so huge, it is also considered a means!
Even Gu Bei had a little admiration for the master of the Western Temple's refining skills. Although he was not comparable to himself, he was still a rare talent in refining weapons!
Even the old magic stick who was in charge of looking after Zhao Bailing in the distance was attracted by this temple.

Tsk tsk praised his level of refining equipment.

As for the restriction outside, to be honest, Master of Everything really didn't take it seriously.

And Gu Bei didn't even make a move. Naturally, the old master of all things would not make a move at this time to help the Eastern cultivators break the formation. Maybe Gu Bei already had a plan in mind?
I can't destroy Mr. Gu's plan.

For this floating temple, Gu Bei does have plans, but he will not say anything about it for the time being.

He just watched Zhao Baitong helplessly, slashing and slashing the barrier outside, without any intention of making a move.

Seeing that Zhao Baitong had not been able to break through the restriction for a long time, those Eastern cultivators flew forward one by one: "I will help Senior Zhao!"

In the world of cultivation, the strong are always respected; there is no priority in cultivating the Tao, and those who have achieved come first.

Zhao Baitong's cultivation was higher than theirs, so it was only natural for them to call out senior.

I don't feel bad either!

All the oriental cultivators started to join the team to attack the prohibition outside the temple. The rumbling sound and the colorful attack methods made people dazzled.

However, the violent vibration of the prohibition and the temple terrified the practitioners of the western temples, and they kept praying: "God bless, the Lord of the temple, don't let them break the restriction!"

Finally, after Zhao Baitong slashed hard, he still couldn't break through.

Zhao Baitong turned around in resentment, his red eyes looked at the protector right who was being turned around by Long You, and he grinned: "I'm so fucking stupid, I can only vent my anger on you."

Zhao Baitong stepped on his big feet, blocked the right guardian from the front in three or two steps, swung his magic knife, and slashed down without any politeness.

The right protector was as if he had eaten Xiang Xiang, and he couldn't tell the pain.

Nima, it's a one-on-one deal.

And that bastard Zuo Hufa actually closed the restriction in advance, I was killed by you.

But the magic knife came attacking with Qi, but the right guardian had to cast spells to block it.

But he was already injured, even if he forcibly received Zhao Baitong's knife, his injury would be even worse.

boom!
With one blow, the right guardian was immediately sent flying again, blood stained his sloppy white gown, and his expression became even more sluggish.But at this moment, he didn't hate these eastern practitioners in front of him very much, but he hated their western colleagues.

Especially for Protector Zuo, he can't wait to eat meat and drink his blood.

"Guardian Zuo, I curse you to go to hell and become a devil forever!"

The right protector shouted hoarsely.

The whole person has already opened his mouth to spurt blood, trying to escape by using the secret method.

"I want to run, but I haven't let go of my lordship yet!" Zhao Baitong took a step forward, a hundred feet away, he had already stopped in front of the right guardian, and raised the magic knife again.

At the same time, the blood-red Abi sword in Long You's hand shot out a dark red sword light, and stabbed at the right guardian extremely quickly.

Two flanking attacks, the face of the right protector suddenly showed unwillingness and despair, today is destined to explain here.

Seeing the blood-red sword glow and the strong demon energy slashing down with the broad knife, the right guardian had already closed his eyes in despair, as if waiting to die.

At this time, above the sky, a holy beam of light shone impressively, as if God descended, illuminating the whole world.

"I used to think that the souls of all people in the world are pure, spotless and flawless!"

"I used to think that evil should not happen in the world!"

"I used to think that all evil deeds should be purified!"

"You are the devil who has committed the most heinous crimes and should be sent to hell!"

Along with the holy beam of light covering the right guardian, amidst the dazzling light in the sky, a middle-aged man with curly hair in a pure white coarse cloth gown and a bare arm slowly descended.

Following the white light beam that the man lowered, no matter whether it was Zhao Baitong's devilish broadsword or Longyou's blood-red Abi sword, they could no longer make an inch of progress.

It can't penetrate the holy white light beam, and can't hurt the right guardian.

The protector on the right raised his head and looked up at the sky, then knelt down on both knees respectfully: "My lord, please accept my bow!"

All the western cultivators in the Floating Temple's restriction saw the figure descending from the sky, and they all knelt respectfully on their knees, bowed to the figure and said, "I'm waiting to welcome the Lord of the Palace."

Zhao Baitong looked up at the figure slowly descending from the sky, and couldn't help shouting: "Young master is here, do you really think you are the emperor of heaven?! Take my knife!"

With the unruly attitude of smashing the sky and the ground, Zhao Baitong unceremoniously raised the magic knife and slashed at it vigorously.

The saber energy of more than 500 feet slashed towards the middle-aged man who was surrounded by holy light.

However, when the saber energy was about to touch the figure of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man flicked the sleeve of his right arm lightly, and a holy light shot out from the sleeve.

It formed a sun-shaped disc, bombarding Zhao Baitong's sword energy.

Boom~~
The brilliance flourished, and the entire sky seemed to be illuminated by the sun in an instant.The white light group not only defeated Zhao Baitong's sword energy, but also directly attacked Zhao Baitong.

Zhao Baitong clenched his fist and bombarded it.

But the twelve-foot body was instantly thrown away by the light ball.

Seeing this, Long You shook his body, raised his head to the sky and roared, a resounding dragon chant shook the world, his whole body rose into the air in an instant, and his body disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

When it reappeared, a huge and hideous head suddenly appeared in the clouds.

There are a pair of antlers, shrimp eyes, dog's nose, bull's mouth, and lion's mane on the head. It is majestic and terrifying. Then, the scales all over the body are shining with black light, and it emerges from the clouds.

It is an oriental giant dragon with a size of a thousand feet long!
"Evil Dragon, Eastern Evil Dragon!"

The Western cultivators immediately exclaimed, and looked up at the black dragon soaring in the sky in horror.

But the eastern cultivators shouted with excitement and shock when they saw the thousand-foot-long dragon: "Dragon, dragon, real dragon~~"

"That's the dragon clan, the ancient dragon clan..."

"No, it's the ancient blue dragon, whose bloodline level is much higher than that of ordinary dragons~~"

(End of this chapter)