Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 845: 　10 Dragon’s Martyr: The Dragon of Death (Part 1)

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"Boom~"

Thunderstorm. The blast, the torrential rain, was not enough to describe its rapidity.

The power of such a terrifying thunder has never changed so that the scene in front of Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo is still a hazy, hazy, looming appearance.

Vaguely, there seems to be dragon roar in the ear, and then it is covered by the sound of thunder and roar. If there is no opinion in the mind, Zhang Fan will think it is just an illusion.

"What a fog hidden lightning strike gorge!"

"This formation technique, is not waiting for leisure!"

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold flash of light flashed in his eyes.

From then on formation technique, it is not difficult for him to know that it is unlikely that the suppression of the old Mojiao, who set up this great formation here, is a transfiguration demon, and is much more likely to be human.

Although today's metamorphosis monsters, if they have strong talents, they generally have some legacy memories handed down from the heyday of the demon clan, such as the dragon and the sea's ten dragon great formation and so on.

But it is limited to monster beast body, natural instinct and other factors, and can be used to place way of formations cultivation to great formation. There are very few, each of which is expert.

"Hee hee, it's a good formation technique."

The look of Xi Ruo is not as dignified as Zhang Fan, and his eyes flicked, and he let go.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan looked back at her slightly strangely.

"Brother, do you know what little sister is the best at?"

There was a faint smile in Xi Ruo's eyes, and he said to Zhang Fan.

"The best method?"

Zhang Fan was startled, but it was not easy to answer.

Don’t want to know, he pondered a little before he realized that he knew too little about Xi Ruo.

What are you good at? charming technique? This is just the old yellow calendar of Qi Refining Stage. Bye bye when the two of them are Foundation Establishment Stage. Zhang Fan finds that she seems to have abandoned the cultivation technique all the way.

A few moments, Zhang Fan shook his head, ashamedly said: "I really don't know for my brother."

"Haha~"

In the silver bell-like laughter, Xi Ruo suddenly stretched out a bare jade foot, and tapped gently in the void.

In an instant, the sparkling, like the delicate toes, point to the water mirror, suddenly ripples, spreading towards the clouds.

Zhang Fan looked at all of this, and if there was any understanding, the voice of Xi Ruo sounded in time in his ears:

"When you were young, Brother Way of tools and Way of the pills were all fine, and little sister was ashamed. You also knew that Brother was not good at way of formations, so in the past 100 years, the time to study formation technique was much longer than the time of cultivation~" /

"How does she know she is not good at way of formations?"

Zhang Fan stunned for a moment, and immediately reflected. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel title]

Xi Ruo in the land of Tianzhu Mountain fire spirit, they were all trapped by formation technique, and finally they found the path by the wild monkey Bi Ling. Presumably at that time, this smart woman saw that he was not Good at learning way of formations.

"way of formations Grandmaster in sect, all boast the talents of little sister, and the most suitable for way of formations learning. Now let’s taste one or two."

For a moment, skill, starting from the point under the toe of Xi Ruo, came to a stop in the cloud, the world turned around, the color changed, and a sudden grand way emerged.

White lotus rushes to the ground, spreading over the clear springs, and the sound of the water is flowing. The snow-white lotus blossoms, if there is no root, bloom in the drift with the flowing water;

On top of the white lotus, the sound of the sky is lingering, all the graceful maidens, dancing lightly, the red jade feet are dotted on the blossoming white lotus, the fragrance is refreshing, and I don’t know whether it is the floral fragrance to support the woman’s body, or Tiannv even more white lotus color.

——White Lotus Day Girl divine ability domain!

This white lotus goddess grand way, which goes straight into the cloud, sounds like "crackling" at the passing place. The cloud is either annihilated or sucked into it. Obviously, on both sides of grand way, the cloud is surging, if the dragon is angry, can Above grand way, it is an intoxicating pure land.

"Okay!"

"What a good way to enter the domain, Xi Ruo hello means that the divine ability domain will form formation technique space into your divine ability domain, which is equivalent to facing the ever-changing formation technique. Sure enough!"

"I admire my brother!"

Zhang Fan smiled and praised.

Half to please the lady, half to do so.

This method is already to integrate the method of way of formations into the field of divine ability to achieve realm of formation technique. It is even better than a realm than it was when I was a boy.

Xi Ruo really didn't say anything. With her way of formations cultivation base today, it can be called Grandmaster.

"Thanks to the help of Brother Natural Spring, otherwise it would take at least two decades to achieve such realm, little sister!"

Xi Ruo smiled, holding the palm of Zhang Fan, the two rose into the air and fell to the white lotus.

"Wow~"

Falling silently, Bailian broke the water, and suddenly, far into the clouds.

Zhang Fan looked back, but after seeing the two of them passing by, the divine ability domain behind them collapsed and disappeared into the cloud. The grand way in front was still immobile, and the cloud great formation was unable to move forward.

"Brother~"

At this very moment, Xi Ruo looked back and smiled: "This is Yunlong Jiuxian formation technique, which is the demon clan method of the ancient dragon clan legacy."

"Yunlong nine present?!"

Zhang Fan nodded his head, and the cloud appeared on all sides.

"Speaking of Yunlong Jiuxian, really speaking. When it is ten dragons."

Xi Ruo continued: "To establish this formation technique, you need to have a living dragon bloodline in the heart, that is, the dragon, to be successful."

"Take its center as the center, extract its dragon yuan, and become this formation technique!"

"For the demon clan, it’s okay, but compared to our human cultivator’s way of formations, it’s nothing but a little rough."

Between words, Xi Ruo disagrees with this great formation. The contempt is beyond words.

Regarding this, Zhang Fan can only smile bitterly. If he comes alone, it is estimated that it will be directly destroyed by force, and it will not be so good to enter.

"So..."

"We did not come to the wrong place!"

Zhang Fan smiled, and the dragon was at the center of his heart. This decorator even pointed out the location of the old Mojiao. It was almost effortless.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, the clouds on all sides collapsed, and there was a loud noise, and the Yunlong roared unwillingly.

In front of me, suddenly brightened up.

"This is Lightning Strike?"

At this time, the cloud and fog can no longer cover the sky, revealing the true face of the lightning strike gorge in front of Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo.

On the sea, two steep islands facing each other across the sea are very close to each other, sandwiched into a canyon, and sometimes thunder falls from the sky and directly into the canyon, which is called the lightning strike gorge.

I don’t know if it is the terrain of the canyon, or some other reason. When the sea passes through the canyon, the rapids rotate, surging, the sound of the storm breaking the shore, and let the thunder roar.

Lightning strikes, rapids, and steep canyons are all dangerous places.

Especially in the canyon...

"Old Mochi!"

Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo shined at the same time, and found their goals.

In the very center of the gorge, where the rapids spin the most and the storms are the strongest, a column of golden light bursts out of the bottom of the water, allowing the rapids to wash away and stand upright.

Golden light is a pillar made of gold. It was tied with golden chains, and a dark and huge body was tightly tied to it.

——Mo Jiao!

The scale is as dark as ink and with crystal clear water, as if the black water is condensed; the posture is vigorous and beautiful, and it is bound to the pillar, which shows a somewhat sad and tragic feeling, just like the sixth order in the Zhang Fan sleeve An enlarged version of Mojiao.

"At least Jiaolong of order 7 or above!"

"Oh~"

The sound is like dragon roar, and if the sound of the beast dying and wailing is in the ear, it is not a vent, but it is moaning unconsciously.

"Brother, this ink jelly is really miserable!"

Xi Ruo stood beside Zhang Fan and shook his head.

"It's miserable, but it's also an honor."

Zhang Fan has a deep gaze, but it is not condensed on the Mojiao, but more, it is paying attention to the golden pillar.

"Escape from Dragon Pile, Sky Lightning Strike, this treatment is nothing more than the ancient monster dragon."

"Dragon Dragon Pile?!"

Xi Ruo exclaimed and followed his gaze, and finally found the difference of the golden pillar.

Jin Zhu itself has no patterns, only blood flows down the column body, it is the blood of the ink jelly.

The strange thing is that no matter how the torrent is washed away, the blood on the gold pillar is not affected, as if it were inside flowing.

In other words, this pillar is sucking blood.

In fact, it **** more than blood!

Dragon Dragon Pile is the secret technique of the Taiko demon clan. According to legend, it is a demon **** created for the aftermath of the dragon. It has been a nightmare of the dragon clan since ancient times.

Escape from the dragon pile, the dragons cannot escape!

A single dragon pile like this now, as long as the messenger has enough strength to control it, it is enough to restrain a seventh-order dragon, from the flesh to divine soul, to the dragon body.

Escape the dragon pile and cut the dragon platform. These are the treasures created for the rest of the evil after the fall of the two ancient Tianlong dragons.

Although there is no dragon-cutting platform in front of you, this escape dragon pile is also a rare treasure.

According to legend, in the ancient times, the most powerful remnant of the dragon, the genus of true dragon, could not bear the thirty-six-day gang of dragons. It was really terrifying.

Under bound by the dragon dragon pile, a sky of thunder kept falling down and bombarded on dragon head, spreading all over the body instantly, every thunder light flashed, it was a moaning sound, the body of Mojiao Shaking violently, looks at alone, it is not difficult to imagine that endless pain.

Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo, standing in front of this ink jelly, but for a moment skill~IndoMTL.com~ there are hundreds of thunders in front of you, although each one is not very powerful, But it is not Nascent Soul below the real person cultivator can be hard to resist.

The dragon body of this dragon is powerful, but it can be hacked for centuries by such a dense sky and thunder, and the tastes are all obvious.

"Ah~"

As if I felt something, the Mo Jiao, who was almost caught in the sun, suddenly opened his eyes and stared directly at the two of them, Zhang Fan.

Numerous, dull, and finally alive, showing a touch of agility.

"Kill~~"

"Kill me~"

"I beg you, kill me~"

The tragic dragon roar sound, the thunderous thunder roaring, Dunlong pile felt Mo Jiao's struggle, the golden chain that kept binding tightly, revealing the bleakness of death.

ps; Fifth more~! ~!