The Virgin of the Golden Spirit wounded the candle dragon with a sword, the ethereal body slowly fell, and the star-like eyes glanced at Li Qingshan, and found that he was not injured, so he was relieved.

Ordinary Jinxian met Taiyi Jinxian in the late stage, and had already fallen to his death. It was very difficult for Li Qingshan to insist on waiting for his arrival without being injured.

"Thank you, Master, for your help!"

Li Qingshan hurriedly bowed his thanks when he saw the appearance of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

If the Lady of the Golden Spirit hadn't arrived in time, he would have perished.

"You don't need to be too polite!"

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit responded, and her eyes fell on the candle dragon, revealing a trace of killing intent.

Her disciple was almost killed by the candle dragon, and as a master, it is natural to seek justice.

"Zhulong, you killed the poor disciples, should there be an explanation for the cause and effect of this time!"

Although the Lady of the Golden Spirit was a female fairy, she was never afraid of killing her. The golden light in her phoenix eyes made Zhulong tremble with fear.

Zhulong is only the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian, and it is not a problem to bully some Jinxian's juniors, but when encountering Da Luo Jinxian, he can only admit it.

Daluo Jinxian has transcended the long river of time, condensing three flowers on the top of his head, far from being able to compare with Taiyi Jinxian.

Even if he is only one step away from the Daluo Jinxian, as long as he is not beyond the control of time, he will always be a little shorter.

Even if Torch Dragon was cut off, he would not dare to show any disrespect to Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.

"Shangxian Jinling, Pindao obeyed the decree of Qinglong's ancestors, and brought the tyrant back to the dragon family. Please give me a thin face."

Zhulong knew that his own strength was not enough, so he could only move Qinglong's identity out to suppress others, and wanted to make concessions to the Lady of the Golden Spirit.

Since Ancestral Dragon suppressed the Four Seas Longan, Qinglong is the strongest of the dragon clan. If an ordinary monk hears the name of Qinglong, he will give a little face even if he takes care of it.

It's a pity that the candle dragon met the Virgin of the Golden Spirit.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit is a saint's disciple, so she won't give in because of Qinglong's name.

"Zhulong, don't attribute the mistakes you made yourself to others. The poor road gives the dragon a little face, so you can judge the cause and effect by yourself!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked calm, as if she was telling a very ordinary thing.

Although self-determination is detrimental to face, there is still a chance of life. If the Virgin of the Golden Spirit is allowed to do it on her own, even the primordial spirit will be wiped out.

Zhulong is an elder of the dragon clan anyway, so how could he really kill himself just because of the words of the Virgin of the Golden Spirit.

"The Virgin of the Golden Spirit, don't take an inch, the poor way is against your kind words, and you want me to pay for it with my life!"

As soon as Zhulong's voice fell, he mobilized the surging Long Yuan all over his body, angered his bloody mouth, and charged towards the Lady of the Golden Spirit.

Zhulong knew that he was doomed, and would rather fight to the death than kill himself.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit shook her head secretly when she saw the candle dragon rushing towards him.

"act recklessly!"

As soon as the voice of the Virgin of the Golden Spirit fell, the immortal energy of Shangqing circulated all over the body, and the golden law of Chifeng like a blade spewed out, condensing into a terrifying killing sword, bursting out the coercion of Da Luo Jinxian.

In an instant, the void in all directions trembled wildly, and the aura of earth, wind, water, fire, and four poles was instantly imprisoned.

In this realm of gold, she seems to be the only controller, who dominates the operation of the law.

At this moment, Li Qingshan realized the strength of the Golden Spirit Virgin, which made him eager to improve his strength. Maybe when he breaks through Daluo Golden Immortal, he will have the same strength, or even stronger.

"Destroy!"

The Lady of the Golden Spirit waved her sleeves, and the terrifying killing sword slammed down, mercilessly beheading the candle dragon.

Zhulong is just a late stage monk of Taiyi Jinxian, how can he resist the attack of Daluo Jinxian.

Before the terrifying sword might fall, the huge dragon body of the candle dragon had been scratched with countless wounds by the sword intent, and countless blood spurted out, dyeing the sea in all directions.

Seeing that the candle dragon was about to be killed by a sword, the vast East China Sea suddenly tumbled.

"hold head high!"

A roaring dragon roar sounded, and I saw a terrifying dragon claw covered with cyan dragon scales, as if to hold up the East China Sea, crush the golden sword of law directly, and save the candle dragon in crisis.

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit saw that her attack was broken by the dragon's claws, her complexion suddenly changed slightly, and she quickly retreated with Li Qingshan.

With just one dragon claw, the attack of Daluo Jinxian will be crushed, and the comer must have quasi-sage strength.

Seeing the huge dragon claws towering to the sky, the candle dragon showed excitement, and immediately said in a deep voice.

"The candle dragon welcomes the Qinglong ancestor to leave the customs!"

"Wow!"

A huge dragon head protruded out of the sea, and the blue dragon stared at the Virgin of the Golden Spirit with star-like eyes, and a domineering voice came out of his mouth.

"You are so brave, you dare to hurt my dragon elder!"

Qinglong is the overlord of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, and he has already entered the ranks of quasi-sages, never putting anyone in his eyes.

Even if the Virgin of the Golden Spirit is a saint's disciple, Qinglong doesn't care about her status, and if she dares to provoke the dragon clan, she will pay the price.

"Roar!"

Qinglong roared, the law of majestic wood spit out, and evolved hundreds of millions of dragon shadows to smash down towards the Golden Spirit Mother.

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