Peerless Taoist

Fan Shijing couldn't help but rejoice: "it seems that this time, zongmen is the blood capital."

Other disciples could not help rubbing their hands and preparing to show their skills in this secret place.

Contribution points can be exchanged for many things, and even for elders to pass on merit. Please ask an alchemist to refine pills. In short, they are of great use.

Lu Yu is not interested in this. What he cares about is the qualification of the ancestor's inheritance.

However, he Xuanji seemed to forget the matter and did not mention it.

Lu Yu followed the crowd and directly entered the transmission array.

After a space shift, Lu Yu and other disciples of Zang Xiufeng appeared in an open space.

As soon as he landed, Lu Yu suddenly frowned.

Because he suddenly felt that the air around him was full of Yin.

"Elder martial sister, I feel this place is a little cold." Tibetan Xiufeng disciple said.

Fan Shijing didn't feel anything wrong. He said faintly, "this is the secret place just opened up by zongmen. It's always deserted before. It's reasonable to be desolate."

Towering trees and weeds can be seen everywhere. It's a wild scene.

"Elder martial sister, we might as well look for the flower separately..." a female disciple suddenly heard a rustling sound behind her.

"Get out of the way!"

Lu Yu rushed up with an arrow and dragged the female disciple back.

At the same time, in the place where the female disciple was originally located, the ground suddenly broke open, a big mouth opened and bit it off.

The ground under the people's feet suddenly broke and cracked, and a huge beast covered in thick scales came out and roared angrily.

"Is it a rock dragon?" Lu Yu frowned.

This kind of monster is a kind of dragon, with extremely high defense.

At the same level, it is difficult for human friars to break through the scales on the surface of their bodies with spells.

"Form an array!" fan Shijing held his sword and a sword Spirit fell on the head of the rock dragon.

The sword Qi scratched on the rock dragon's hard skin. It only scratched a white mark, but it didn't hurt the rock dragon at all.

Bang!

The rock dragon was angered, and its tail swept away, splashing dust on the ground again.

Several female disciples of Zang Xiufeng had no time to parry and were directly swept out.

"Roar!" the rock dragon roared and continued to run towards the people.

Fan Shijing was shocked. He quickly turned around and shouted, "get away!"

Some disciples had long been hiding away, but there were one or two others who were late and were about to be overtaken by the rock dragon.

The huge body of the rock dragon is about to come near. The chilly feeling on it makes people shudder.

Lu Yu called out the broken head knife, stepped forward a few steps, avoided the claw extended by the rock dragon, and slashed it hard on the rock dragon's neck.

Poof!

The rock dragon was shocked back by the huge force and retreated several steps.

The blade of the broken head blade is unusually sharp. It's easy to cut its neck at the moment of contact with the rock dragon.

The red blood suddenly gushed out.

"How strong!" the Tibetan Xiufeng disciples were stunned.

What kind of power should it be to break the armor of the rock dragon with one knife?

Half of the dragon's neck was seen through. He lay on the ground and couldn't live anymore.

But at this time, a faint black smell came out of the surrounding jungle and gathered in the wound on the neck.

Roar!

The rock dragon, who was lying on the ground, suddenly roared and stood up again.

At the same time, the terrible wound on its neck began to recover rapidly.

In the twinkling of an eye, the wound had healed well, and a more terrible breath was emitted from the whole body of the rock dragon.