Monk Qian was stunned, Brother Chu was right, if it were him, he would not let him and Monk Chu go like this, his heart was crossed, and the Baolian lamp in his palm suddenly lit up, and when Brother Chu flew in front of him, the light spread to the dragon behind him.
The dragon let out a howl suddenly, and the position illuminated by the Baolian light suddenly disappeared like melting ice and snow, and the dragon's head was raised, and his eyes glared angrily at the thousand monks, the dragon's mouth opened, and a mouthful of black dragon breath was spit out, colliding with the Baolian lamp, and the halo of the Baolian lamp disappeared one by one.
The Thousand Monks stared at the dragon in horror, desperately sending spiritual power into the Lotus Lamp in his palm, the light of the Lotus Lamp remained bright, but it could not stop the dragon's breath.
Brother Chu's hands had already condensed into a gesture, but how could Zhang Xiaohan let her complete the gesture, and at the moment when Brother Qian made a move, the button on the right index finger had been pressed.
Another giant dragon rushed out, with an even more tyrannical aura, it rushed straight towards Monk Chu, and when his gesture was finished, a mouthful of dragon breath spit out far away.
As soon as a puff of white smoke condensed in Brother Chu's hand, he was greeted by the dragon's breath, and the all-destroying power of the dragon's breath first swept this cold breath back to Brother Chu, only to see that Brother Chu's frightened face was immediately frozen by the cold qi he had stimulated, and then the dragon's breath enveloped him.
"Click" Monk Chu was frozen by the cold qi he had stimulated, and then he was disintegrated in the powerful aura of the dragon's breath, his body shattered into pieces of flesh and fell to the ground, and a fair-skinned Yuan Infant rolled out with a panicked face.
The dragon dragon breath was successful, and he was so sane that he didn't need Zhang Xiaohan to command In fact, Zhang Xiaohan only guessed the way to take them back, and he didn't know how to command at all, and he turned his head and stared at the thousand monks, and the thousand monks saw that the Chu monks were broken into pieces of flesh, and even the Yuan Ying was frozen, and his face couldn't help but be gray, and his eyes were full of fear and fear at the two dragons that were pressing towards him.
The thunder and lightning purple spirit vine flew out deftly again, rolling up the frozen Yuan Ying and storage bracelets that were rolling on the ground, and the eyes of the thousand monks couldn't help but look over with the Yuan Ying of Brother Chu, and the last thing he saw was Zhang Xiaohan's indifferent eyes.
The murderer is always killed.
Zhang Xiaohan is blessed with Houze, how could he be killed by them so easily.
In an instant, Zhang Xiaohan's calm figure when he climbed the stone steps coincided with the immovable figure on the throne, and he desperately supported the spiritual power to send it into the Baolian lamp, and shouted a few words in his mouth: "Daoyou spare your life" Zhang Xiaohan's hand hesitated on the armrest, sparing his life really wants to spare his life, she is powerless to restrain the merger period monks now, whether their contract with the immortal is terminated or not, a merger period monk who can't sign a soul contract with her, a monk who has become a mortal enemy, spares his life, is it just raising a tiger A mouthful of dragon breath was exhaled, and the figures of the two giant dragons were a little darker, especially the previous one, from the neck to the middle of the body, a large area was eroded by the light of the Baolian lamp, and it looked like it was only half of the body, which also made the eyes of the thousand monks show some hope, these two dragons are not entities.
As long as his spiritual power was sufficient, as long as the dragon did not dare to spit out the dragon's breath again, as long as the unrealistic fantasies in his heart came to mind one by one, the light of the Baolian lantern could not last long, and he panicked and grabbed another handful of elixir and put it into his mouth.
Zhang Xiaohan sat on the throne indifferently, waved his hand and threw out a black cloud, the eyes of the thousand monks followed, the cloud fell on the body of Brother Chu, and the long ants with black and red glowing arcs squirmed, watching the pieces of meat begin to shrink.
The two mouths of dragon breath spit out at the same time, enveloping the light of the Baolian lantern, the light of the Baolian lamp quickly dimmed under the dragon's breath, and although the petals were fully blooming, the light began to be compressed.
The eyes of the thousand monks suddenly became tyrannical, and through the dragon's breath, he looked at Zhang Xiaohan, as if he was about to make some terrible decision, but suddenly, his consciousness hurt, he was in a trance, and his last memory was fixed on Zhang Xiaohan's bright eyes.
After the previous dragon breathed out, its body turned into nothing, the button on the left index finger was obviously much darker, and the dragon on the right was still eyeing it.
Under the dragon's breath, the body of the Lotus Lantern and the Thousand Monks disappeared at the same time, and only a storage bracelet fell to the ground.
Zhang Xiaohan gently pressed the right index finger button, and the dragon flew back and got into the mouth of the dragon's head on the armrest.
Sitting on the throne in a daze, Zhang Xiaohan found that in the face of the siege of the two monks in the merger period, she didn't feel afraid, yes, it was the confidence that this throne brought her, she looked at the last two buttons on the throne, how could the monks who could sit on this throne not be wary of other monks.
Just like the ancient emperor in the previous life, it is said that the two crossed Luo fans or whatever the name of the thing behind him have a defensive function, not to mention the monk who sits on this throne.
Zhang Xiaohan first looked inside Brother Chu's storage bracelet for a while, but did not find the jade slip, Zhang Xiaohan was not in a hurry, reached out and patted out a jade box, and Brother Chu's Yuan Infant was sealed in the jade box.
The essence in the Yuan Infant is not dispersed, although it is frozen, as long as it is thawed, it is no different from the usual Yuan Baby, Zhang Xiaohan stared at the Yuan Infant for a while, stretched out his hand to put a ban around the Yuan Baby, and then slowly sent a warm current over.
An hour later, Zhang Xiaohan raised her hand, in the memory of Brother Chu, she really found the secret of that kind of freezing cold qi, this magic method can transform ordinary spiritual power into extremely cold cold qi, if she has such an extremely cold breath, will it be more powerful The essence in the Yuan Infant during the Merge Period was extraordinary, Zhang Xiaohan thought about it for a while, but did not absorb it, but re-sealed the Yuan Infant in the jade box, and looked at Xiao Bao in his arms, Xiao Bao was still asleep and slept very soundly.
Zhang Xiaohan thought about the spell exercises she had obtained, and then began to practice, she naturally didn't know that everything she had just done was under the gaze of the giant who appeared earlier, seeing Zhang Xiaohan unhurriedly attack step by step, sitting on the throne like a real master.
Especially in the end, the killing was decisive, without hesitation, and he kept nodding, in the world of cultivating immortals, no necessary mercy was murdering himself.
Zhang Xiaohan practiced the exercises for a while, and then he understood seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and when he reached their cultivation level, as long as the spells he obtained were comprehensive, it was extremely easy to cultivate, and after a while, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly opened his eyes and made a few gestures with his hands very quickly, and a white cold suddenly appeared in front of him, and he could see the light frost in the cold air falling downward. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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