Chapter 1817 Three-person siege "What's so good to look at" The sad Taoist was still so serious with an extremely serious iron face, and snorted coldly at Ji Hao with an expressionless face: "Back then, Poor Dao caused a little trouble, although he repelled the Heavenly Court's pursuers one after another, but there were still a few talents in Ancient Heavenly Court, and Poor Dao was almost captured, but it was the Dragon Mother who came to the rescue of Poor Dao." ” snorted coldly, and said slowly and sadly: "Although it is not a life-saving grace, it also owes a great favor."
So the Mother of Dragons came forward to invite, and Poor Dao had to come. ” Looking Ji Hao up and down, the sad Taoist nodded slowly with a little joy: "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that the Emperor of Heaven who could meet the Heavenly Court here was besieged by the Heavenly Court army several times, and he can avenge it today." ” The Lord of Kuzhu Mountain chuckled lightly on the side, and the bamboo cane in his hand kept swinging a green shadow: "Sad, you provoke Yu Yu Dao people, you also provoke Heavenly Court."
Although you and I haven't been out of the mountain for many years, and I don't know the strength of today's court, but the heavenly court is always not easy to provoke. ” The sad Taoist straightened his stomach forward, and snorted coldly nonchalantly: "I'm afraid that I'm even a little bit bit scared, I can put my soul in the void, integrate myself into the Great Dao, and achieve the dignity of a saint."
Once he becomes holy, he only knows the Yu Yu Dao people who wield his sword and slash indiscriminately, and the heavenly court that only knows the heavy army, who am I afraid of" Looking at the sad Taoist who was full of confidence, Ji Hao was about to remind him of the fate of the Tongjiong Taoist who was already considered a ninety percent and half saints, when suddenly a sharp whistle came from behind him, Ji Hao frowned, and hurriedly slapped his palm on the Pangu Bell.
With a roar, a large area of chaotic qi spread out in all directions, Ji Hao and Raven Gong turned around sharply, just in time to see that the sharp nails of the dragon mother had pierced thousands of layers of chaotic qi, and there were little ripples on the surface of the Pangu Bell, and they reluctantly withdrew their hands.
Seeing Ji Hao looking over, the Dragon Mother smiled strangely and said, "Tong Jiong Daoist is trapped in the jade bi and can't escape, there is always a way to pick him up."
But you kid is also hateful, let's join forces to abolish you first.
Hey, that old immortal, old bastard's nine waste sons, what a good thing to mess with them" Ji Hao pulled out the Pangu sword, flicked his fingers on the blade of the sword, and with a sword sound, Ji Hao said coldly: "Prisoner Niu, Ao Bai, but it's also you" "They can't count as the bloodline of my Chaos Yuan Dragon."
The Dragon Mother smiled extremely hideously and weirdly, and a pair of golden red eyes spewed out a few feet long divine light and stared at Ji Hao: "Their bloodline performance is the pure bloodline of that old bastard, and it has nothing to do with my Chaos Yuan Dragon." ” Taking a deep breath, the Dragon Mother shook her head proudly: "My good boy, only the nine of them devour their hearts" In the jade, Tong Jiong Daoren laughed loudly: "Ten, it's a pity that one of them was captured alive by the poor Daosheng and swallowed it beautifully."
Hehe, the taste of the Chaos Yuan Dragon is really wonderful, especially the pair of dragon eyes" The dragon scales erected on the skin of the dragon mother vibrated slightly, constantly making a crisp bell, she gritted her teeth, and forcibly did not look back at the Tong Jiong Daoist.
Staring at Ji Hao viciously, the Dragon Mother said coldly: "Tong Jiong, this guy is sealed here, and this thing is something we don't know."
The little cub can find it here, hey, the three treasures have been taken down by you."
"Hmm" The sad man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a step closer to Ji Hao.
"Oh" The Lord of Kuzhu Mountain also subconsciously took two steps closer to Ji Hao, and layers of green bamboo phantoms continued to float out of his body, quickly turning into an endless bamboo forest around him.
The entire cave is covered with bamboo forests, and the exit of the cave and the edge of the cave can no longer be seen.
The Lord of Kuzhu Mountain showed great interest, he stared at Ji Hao intently and said: "The three treasures of Tong Jiong Daoyou, the Taiyi Yuan Magnetic Order does not match my Dao, but it is okay; The dead gourd kills too much, the cause and effect are too great, but it is useless to me; Only that living gourd is said to be the best at nourishing the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, but it is related to my life. ” The Lord of Kuzhu Mountain stared at Ji Hao with a solemn gaze, and said with a smile: "Please also ask the little Taoist friend to take out the live gourd and let me take a closer look."
The dragon mother smiled brightly, and she laughed loudly: "Old bamboo shoot gang, what else do you see to see this kid, all the treasures are ours."
Tong Jiong's three treasures, we happen to be one person, one is not the live gourd, naturally it's yours" "Woo" The sad Taoist suddenly cried out again, he looked at Ji Hao pitifully and cried: "What a poor Emperor of Heaven, the glory and wealth of this heavenly court have not been enjoyed for many years, and they are about to fall here, it is really pitiful, pitiful, pitiful."
The sad Taoist dragged out his voice, and cried bitterly in a strange voice, and the grief that Ji Hao and Ya Gong had just calmed down was suddenly hooked again, and the two of them shook their bodies, almost crying again.
The roar of the Pangu bell shattered the evil magic of the sad Taoist, Ji Hao and the face of the crow man changed at the same time, and the crow man let out a long roar, raised the wooden staff turned into Fusang wood and blasted down at the sad Taoist.
The sad Taoist sneered coldly, pulled out the long sword on his back disapprovingly, and stabbed the crow male wooden staff with a slow sword.
Although the exercises are evil, the sword technique of the sad Taoist is also very wonderful, his sword is rigid and strict, and one sword and one sword follow the extremely neat sword road, like a hard grinding disc to the crow gong.
There was a loud bang, the fire was shining, but the wooden staff in the hand of the crow man was transformed by the Fusang wood body, the wooden staff and the long sword in the hands of the sad Taoist collided together, and a large piece of fire splashed out, and the sad Taoist was so frightened that he shuddered, and subconsciously retreated several steps backwards one after another.
A ball of fire sprinkled on the sleeve of the sad Taoist, the sad Taoist screamed, and a sword swung down to cut the place where the sleeve was on fire, he raised his head in shock, stared at the wooden staff in the hand of the crow and said angrily: "Fusang Lao'er, this is your deity, your Yuan Ling."
The crow man widened his small eyes as much as he could, and shouted viciously: "Yuan Ling is naturally sitting in the Sun Palace, what are you doing, naturally you won't tell you the crying dead fat man, eat your crow grandfather a stick."
Before he finished speaking, the crow raised the wooden staff and slashed at the sad Taoist again.
This time, the sad Taoist obviously became much more serious, and the wooden staff transformed by Fuso's wood body, as long as it was a great power that had been mixed in the desolate world, he didn't dare to take it easily.
The Lord of Kuzhu Mountain looked at Ji Hao a little helplessly, and said slowly: "For the sake of living gourd, it is inevitable to offend Yu Yu Dao people."
Little Daoyou, this is not a treasure you should be spying on."
With a light sigh, countless bamboo shadows in all directions slapped down densely on Ji Hao.
Among the countless bamboo shadows, the dragon mother turned into a golden light, with a deafening sound of breaking the air. aa2705221: