There Is A Dragon In My Well

"Master, this group of people killed my physical body and also killed Junior Sister Jinglian!"

Three figures approached quickly, and the sound of Jingyun's teeth gnashing could be heard.

The expressions of Xia Honglian and the others changed slightly, and they immediately put away the magic weapons.

"Hand over the magic weapon to me!"

A middle-aged Taoist nun who looked like Master Miejie said with a gloomy face.

Behind her, two women in palace attire stood.

One is Jingyun in the spirit state, and the other is Jingxian, Jingyun’s senior sister!

Jingyun looked ugly at this moment, secretly activating the secret method, trying to take back the magic weapon by force, but he was drowned in the sea without any response.

Now she can only rely on Master Qingyin to help her get it, and these people must be arrested and interrogated!

"I asked you to hand over the magic weapon, didn't you hear?"

The face of the middle-aged Taoist nun Qingyin Zhenren became a little gloomier again.

She is the senior sister of Cihang Jingzhai Qingxuan Sect. Her strength and prestige are very high, and usually no one in the sect dares to refute her.

"Are you menopausal?" Tang Qian curled her lips, looking unconcerned.

"Menopause? What do you mean?" Master Qingyin frowned and looked at the two disciples behind him with an evil look in his eyes.

"Junior, which sect do you belong to? Tell me your name!"

Master Qingyin saw that a few people seemed to be a bit confident, so he couldn't help but said gloomily: "The disciples who dare to kill my Qingyin and get into trouble with me, Cihang Jingzhai, are really brave!"

"Tsk! Isn't Cihang Jingzhai great? Isn't it just the legacy of ancient times? Why are you so proud?"

Tang Qian said contemptuously: "Don't think that if you use such a name, we will be afraid of you, and you dare to secretly inquire about my master. If my master hadn't been in retreat, he could have destroyed your Taoist tradition with just a raise of his hands!"

"presumptuous!"

Master Qingyin was furious when he heard this and said sternly: "Jingxian, let me slap her mouth!"

"Yes, Master!"

Jingxian nodded, took a step forward, the palace belt fluttered, and slapped Tang Qian in the face.

"Let's see who dares!"

An extremely cold voice came.

Jingxian was shocked and looked around, but found nothing.

At this moment, the void in front of Tang Qian flashed, and a figure appeared!

With long fiery red hair, a hot figure, three parts charming and one part cold, he is the descendant of the Wu clan, Kong Ming!

"Sister Kong Ming!"

As soon as Tang Qian looked at the person, a look of surprise appeared on her face. She knew that people from the Jietian Sect and Longting were all over the world, and there would definitely be people coming to support them.

"You are the one who should be slapped for being disrespectful to the headmaster's direct disciples!"

Kong Ming looked at Jingxian with a cold expression and reached out to slap her face.

"Arrogant!"

Jingxian's expression turned cold, and the palace belt bloomed with five colors of light and wrapped around Kong Ming's wrist.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a green palm struck her face hard through the space.

Her uterine belt magic weapon has become like a joke, completely useless!

Kong Ming is from the Dijiang bloodline. After successfully overcoming the tribulation, the power of the bloodline has greatly increased, and his control over the speed of space is unmatched by even the immortals.

What's more, a mere Jingxian is only at the peak level of Hedao.

Jingxian was stunned, her face was burning!

Qingyin's face was even more ugly, and his eyes were extremely evil.

Because of this slap, she felt that it was not only slapped on Jingxian's face, but also hers.

"court death!"

Master Qingyin scolded angrily in a cold voice, shook his hand and threw it away, and a brocade cloud flew towards Kongming.

This is a magic weapon passed down from ancient times in their lineage, called the Five Mountains Jinyun Dou!

It is made from the clouds of the five mountains, collected the essence of the five elements, and is carefully refined. It can be made large or small depending on the heart, it can collect flying needles and flying swords, and it can also trap people.

These Five Sacred Mountains are not the Five Sacred Mountains on earth today, but the Five Sacred Mountains from ancient times. The clouds are misty and ethereal, but they are collected and formed. Each strand weighs more than ten thousand kilograms!

This Five Mountains Jinyun Dou may not seem big or heavy, but as long as it is placed on the ground, I am afraid it can easily collapse the current Taishan Mountains.

However, although this magic weapon is powerful, if it wants to cover Kongming, I am afraid it must be in the realm of true immortals.

Or it would have to be a spiritual treasure like the Immortal Binding Rope or the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

Sure enough, when Kong Ming grabbed Tang Qian and turned around, the person disappeared, and Wuyue Jinyun's pocket was empty.

"What a powerful space spell! But if you can escape, can they escape?"

Master Qingyin snorted coldly, turned to Xia Honglian and the others, and pointed towards the Five Mountains Jinyun Pocket.

With a swish, the brocade cloud of the Five Mountains rose up to a hundred feet, covering Xia Honglian, Song Yu and Pang Wu all at once.

"Sword formation!"

Song Yu's face changed, and the Dragon Blood Sword flew out. The sword light formed an array and was wrapped in layers. With a sudden finger, countless sword lights came forward, trying to hold the Five Mountains Jinyun Pocket.

Xia Honglian's hair was flying and shining, like countless weeping willows, and she also supported herself crazily.

There is also Pang Wu's eight-arm magical power, which is like holding the sky, and they also work together to support the Jinyun Pocket of the Five Mountains.

But with just one breath, there was a sound in the void, and Pang Wu's eight-arm magical power was crushed to pieces.

The sword array exploded directly, and the Dragon Blood Sword split into countless pieces, leaving a bloody gash on Song Yu's face.

Only Xia Honglian was still trying her best to support her, her whole body was glowing and her hair was making noises.

Although her hair was not crushed, it was visible to the naked eye that the Wuyue Jinyun pocket was pressing down on her hair and quickly pulled it down.

"Still want to hold on?"

Master Qingyin sneered, suddenly raised his palm and pressed down, and with a sound, the Five Mountains Jinyun pocket suddenly sank.

Xia Honglian vomited blood on the spot and her hair was forced to shrink back.

Song Yu swung out the black wind and poisonous fire and turned it into a palm. He only blocked it for a second and was suppressed until he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Just when the three of them were about to be trapped, a long roar pierced through gold and cracked stone came.

Then a purple stream of light shot towards them, turning into a ruler hanging above the three people's heads. It sprayed out a stream of purple energy and nine golden flowers, easily supporting the Five Mountains Jinyun Pocket.

"Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler?!"

Taoist nun Qingyin took a closer look and recognized the magic weapon, and her whole face couldn't help but change:

"Which expert from Kongtong is he? I, Cihang Jingzhai, have been with you in Kongtong for a long time. Why do you come to interfere with our affairs today?"

"Pfft!"

Before he finished speaking, Kong Ming's figure suddenly appeared and struck with a palm. Jingxian couldn't dodge and screamed, and her soul turned into pure air and spewed out the heavenly spirit.

At the same time, Tang Qian, who appeared together, hit a blood talisman and stuck it on Jingyun's soul, and a divine thunder struck it into flying ash.

In the blink of an eye, one of the two disciples was turned into flying ashes, and the other's body was killed. The angry Qingyin Master's Taoist robes swelled, and a terrifying mana blasted towards the two of them.

Unfortunately, Kong Ming was very fast, and in a flash, he had already pulled Tang Qian away.

In the blink of an eye, the red-fire old monster stepped out of the sea. With a press of his big hand, green nine-life demon fire enveloped Qingyin Zhenren.

"You are not from the Kongtong sect, who are you?"

Ms. Qingyin Zhenren waved her Taoist robe, and a clear light surrounded her body, blocking the nine-life demon fire. She raised her head and stared at the red-fire old monster!