Seeing Xiao Chen actually doing that oriole, Mo Zhiyao's face became quite ugly.
The Immovable Dragon Stick was a top mixed-level spiritual treasure, and Mo Zhiyao would not give up no matter what.
Therefore, as soon as Mo Zhiyao moved, he was about to rush towards Xiao Chen.
"Wait a minute, dad."
However, at this moment, Long Zhan's voice suddenly sounded in his heart, causing Mo Zhiyao's figure to freeze suddenly.
"Zhan'er" "Don't worry, Dad, the treasures of our Dragon and Phoenix clans are not so easy to obtain."
Long Zhan sneered and said to Mo Zhiyao.
When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed.
Looking back at the beginning, he almost risked his life in order for Zhong Ling to recognize him as his master.
The Immovable Dragon Stick is on the same level as the Tianhuang Zhong, so it may not be that easy to get him to recognize him as his master.
At this thought, Mo Zhiyao stopped and looked at the proud Xiao Chen with a sarcastic look.
"Hahaha, this mixed-level spiritual treasure is mine."
The palm of his hand landed on the immovable dragon stick, and the look on Xiao Chen's face became extremely proud.
That appearance is no longer as gentle as before.
However, the moment Xiao Chen grasped the immobile dragon stick with his palm, a deafening and loud dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the altar.
I saw an extremely dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from the Immovable Dragon Stick, an ancient and violent wave, like a volcanic eruption, erupting from the stick, as if it appeared out of thin air.
Like a bright golden sun.
"boom" The powerful force swept through and golden light burst out.
Xiao Chen's expression suddenly changed dramatically.
The palm he was holding on the immovable dragon stick was directly exploded, and blood rolled out from between his fingers.
And his whole body was blown away miserably.
"What" Xiao Chen finally managed to stabilize his figure after he had retreated dozens of feet away.
After taking a look at his trembling palms, which were covered in blood, the expression on Xiao Chen's face became extremely ugly.
He obviously did not expect that not only did the Fudolong Staff resist so fiercely, but the force of resistance even caused him to be injured on the spot.
"Howl" The Immovable Dragon Stick was trembling violently at this moment, looking like a giant dragon that had been awakened.
The next moment, the Immovable Dragon Staff actually detached itself from the palm of the stone statue.
Golden light surrounded the body, and between the movements, it turned into a lifelike golden dragon.
"roar" After condensing its form, the Immovable Dragon Staff looked up to the sky and roared.
In its eyes, a violent color flashed that chilled the whole body.
Waves of extremely tyrannical power surged from its body like a flood.
Howling out like a tidal wave.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flickered as he looked at the immovable dragon stick that had transformed into the form of a heavenly dragon in front of him.
Sure enough, this immovable dragon stick is not so easy to be tamed.
At the top of the altar, Mo Zhiyao and the three of them stood on their side, their eyes focused on the golden dragon.
For a while, no one took action again.
The atmosphere in the venue fell into a weird dead silence.
"I don't believe it.
It's just a spiritual treasure, and I can't surrender it."
Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, he roared angrily, and rushed out again.
But this time, Mo Zhiyao and Zhou Ying did not stop him, and just watched quietly.
Xiao Chen rushed forward, but this time he was obviously much more cautious.
Instead of grabbing it directly with the palm of his hand like before, he condensed a big spiritual hand and then fiercely covered the golden dragon.
"roar" Seeing the spiritual palm grabbing, a look of rage suddenly appeared in the golden dragon's eyes, and then the slender and majestic dragon body shook suddenly, and a wave of energy that was so sharp that it was moving exploded directly. .
The huge dragon tail was like a long whip, swinging hard and hitting Xiao Chen's spiritual palm heavily.
"Bang" A low thunderous bombardment sounded, and then Mo Zhiyao and the others saw with horrified eyes that the palm that condensed Xiao Chen's vast spiritual power was destroyed by the tail of the golden dragon, turning it into a cloud that filled the sky. blip.
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"snort"
The spiritual power in his palm collapsed, and Xiao Chen immediately grunted, a strange blush flashed across his face, and then he retreated violently.
"If you don't have the ability, just keep this treasure for me, you can't eat it."
As Xiao Chen retreated suddenly, a figure appeared above the golden dragon like a ghost, it was Zhou Ying.
At the same time Zhou Ying appeared, his hands quickly formed a series of strange seals in front of him, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the fingers of his hands were spread like orchids, and ten silver spirits shot out from the fingertips.
Power light.
As soon as the silver light appeared, it was like a spiritual snake that had been given life, drawing perfect arcs in the mid-air, and then sprang out from extremely tricky angles, and the golden dragon was entangled in the electric light and flint. body.
Then, like a maggot attached to a bone, it sticks to it and binds it tightly.
After tying up the golden dragon, Zhou Ying's movements did not stop.
He turned his palm and saw a black mountain peak that exuded an extremely heavy sense of oppression emerging.
When the "Chaos Level Spiritual Treasure" saw the black mountain peak, the expressions of Mo Zhiyao and Xiao Chen changed.
Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhou Ying would actually have such a high-level treasure on his body.
However, it can also be seen that Zhou Ying also spent a lot of money in order to conquer the Immovable Dragon Stick.
"The sky-shaking peak, suppress it for me" Zhou Ying gave a sharp shout, then flipped his palm, and the black mountain peak roared out, then swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small mountain with a height of one hundred feet.
"Woo" A heart-shaking sound of oppression suddenly sounded.
Under the black mountain peak, circles of air waves rolled and spread in all directions, and the space beneath them became distorted.
After layer upon layer of space folds are superimposed, obvious space cracks burst out.
"boom" The black mountain peak hit the golden dragon's body heavily, and then hit the ground with a terrifying force that made the eyes shrink, like a falling meteorite.
The next moment, the entire altar ground was shaken violently, and the golden dragon was firmly pressed under the mountain peak.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Ying's eyes suddenly burst into unconcealable ecstasy, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Hahahaha, this treasure is still mine after all."
Seeing that the golden dragon was successfully suppressed by Zhou Ying, Xiao Chen's expression suddenly turned gloomy.
Those valuable treasures fell into Zhou Ying's hands, which made him feel quite resentful.
The relationship between Dongmingtian and Bolantian is not as friendly as it seems.
Zhou Ying obtained this mixed-level spiritual treasure, and the strength of Dong Mingtian behind him also increased.
This situation was not a good thing for Xiao Chen.
"Huh."
Unlike Xiao Chen, looking at Zhou Ying who was looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, the corners of Mo Zhiyao's lips curved with a hint of sarcasm.
It would be a joke if mixed-level spiritual treasures could be obtained so easily.
What's more, the Immovable Dragon Stick is the treasure of the ancient Tianlong clan and cannot be suppressed so easily.
"Howl" And just as Mo Zhiyao expected, at this moment, a dragon's roar filled with rage suddenly came from below the black mountain peak.
The roar of an angry dragon was like the panic of heavenly power, and the spiritual energy in this space was boiling at this moment.
"What?"
The smile on Zhou Ying's face suddenly solidified after hearing the dragon roar.
There was disbelief in his eyes.
His gaze was also fixed on the black mountain peak that suppressed the golden dragon.
"Boom, boom, boom" Loud noises spread from the bottom of the mountain.
The black mountain peak that was as stable as a mountain before was now violently turbulent.
It looked as if something was hitting it crazily.
And this kind of trembling, as time went by, became more and more intense in Zhou Ying's increasingly ugly face.
And when the tremor reached a certain level, a crisp cracking sound resounded in Zhou Ying's suddenly tightened pupils.
"Howl" There was another loud dragon roar that eclipsed the sky and the earth.
The next moment, Mo Zhiyao and the others saw a crack, like an ugly maggot, rapidly extending from the black mountain top.
And when the crack finally reached the top of the mountain, bright golden light burst out from the crack.
Then, a shrill scream came from the black mountain peak, and the black brilliance surging on it, as well as the spiritual fluctuations it emitted, disappeared in an instant.
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"Click" Finally, under Zhou Ying's dull gaze, the black mountain peak completely shattered into two halves, a Chaos Level Spiritual Treasure, and was scrapped.
A golden rainbow rises into the sky and dominates the sky.
It is the golden dragon transformed from the Immovable Dragon Stick.
The power of mixed-level spiritual treasures is so terrifying "This Immovable Dragon Staff is really so fierce that even Chaos Level Spiritual Treasures were destroyed by him."
Mo Zhiyao took a deep breath, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"The Fudolonggun is different from me.
What I am good at is attacking the enemy's internal parts, that is, the soul.
But he is good at this kind of head-on external attack.
That Zhou Ying actually wanted to suppress him is really a dream."
Zhong Ling was disdainful.
The voice sounded in Mo Zhiyao's heart.
"You don't move the dragon stick inside, but outside."
Mo Zhiyao's heart suddenly moved when he heard this, and his eyes looking at the golden dragon couldn't help but become a little more fiery.
"If I get this immovable dragon stick and cooperate with it with the Tianhuang Bell, I don't know what level of power I can match."
"Pfft" Just when the thoughts in Mo Zhiyao's mind were turning, Zhou Ying, who was standing in the air, turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
He was mentally connected to the Sky-shattering Peak.
It would have been better if the latter was simply injured, but now he was destroyed by the Immovable Dragon Staff.
He was immediately implicated and vomited blood on the spot.
Looking at Zhou Ying who was vomiting blood, a look of gloating suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes.
A chaos-level spiritual treasure was destroyed, and even Dong Mingtian would suffer such a loss.
"Huh."
Mo Zhiyao let out a long breath, and his eyes fell on the golden dragon entrenched in the sky.
"Next, it's my turn.
Don't move the dragon stick and recognize the master
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