Chapter 277 Dinghai Pearl Replica

Lord Fishing Dragon took the golden dragon off the hook and put it into the fish basket on his waist.

This dragon was originally hundreds of feet long, but it was easily knocked into a small fish basket.

During the whole process, Jiaolong showed no sign of resistance and seemed extremely well-behaved.

Afterwards, the Dragon Fishing Master once again held the dragon fishing pole, preparing to take action again.

Seeing this situation, Qingyuan Dan King chuckled: "What a formidable young man! The strength of Brother Diaolong is no less than that of us old guys."

Before he finished speaking, an old man with white beard and hair and a few black spots on his face looked proud.

"That's right, why don't you look at whose disciple Diao Long is?"

King Qingyuan Dan glanced at him: "Senior Brother Duanhai, don't be too proud.

Although my apprentice’s cultivation level is lower, he is young and he is also the Alchemy King.

My disciple Zhao Hong is the strongest among his peers. None of your disciples can be his opponent. "

Seeing them bickering, Liu Yuanchen, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also speechless.

These old men are really competitive and never forget to show off.

Of course, during the quarrel, King Qingyuan Dan's work was not delayed at all.

The roots of towering trees are constantly eroding the mountain.

Jinyu Mountain, which was originally more than a thousand feet high, continued to collapse, and soon it was only five or six hundred feet high.

At this moment, a crimson light rose into the sky.

Dang~~

The red light wanted to fly away from the sky, but it hit the trunk of a big tree.

At this time, the countless towering trees condensed by King Qingyuan Pill were like a huge cage, wrapping up the entire Jinyu Mountain.

It is impossible to rush out using ordinary means.

The red light kept changing its direction, trying to escape from the cracks in the branches.

But no matter how hard he struggled, it never worked.

At this moment, the red light condensed into a fiery red bird.

I saw its wings fanning fiercely, and two fiery red sword lights flew out from both wings and stabbed upward into the sky.

The cage formed by countless towering trees was suddenly blasted with two large holes by two sword rays.

The fire sparrow followed the sword light and flew into the air.

Venerable Wanshan’s eyes shone brightly: “This is a spiritual treasure!”

Before he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a silver light.

Ding~~

After a crisp sound, two fiery red sword lights fell to the ground.

The Dragon Fishing Master suddenly swung out the dragon fishing pole, and it just happened to hang in the mouth of the fire sparrow.

The fire bird's mouth flashed with fire, trying to burn the silver hook.

"Old dragon-fishing dog, your dragon-fishing pole is really powerful, but I'm not a dragon, so there's nothing you can do about me."

The Dragon Fishing Master showed disdain on his face and casually raised the dragon fishing rod, and the Fire Bird suddenly lost the ability to resist.

Like a dead chicken, hung on a silver hook.

The Dragon Fishing Master smiled contemptuously: "The Dragon Fishing Rod is specially designed to restrain the Dragon Clan. It is indeed impossible to defeat the other Demon Clan in the Immortal Realm.

But it's not a problem to deal with you, a small demon clan in the magical power realm. "

After that, he took the silver hook out of the fire bird's mouth and put it into the fish basket.

On the other side, Venerable Wanshan picked up the two fiery red sword lights released by the fire sparrow and examined them carefully.

Then, he sighed: "It's a pity that it's not a spiritual treasure, it's just an embryo that will soon give birth to a precious treasure."

In his hand, he also held a silver sword, exuding waves of evil aura.

Liu Yuanchen naturally knew this long sword, it was the White Tiger Soul Killing Sword left by the White Tiger Sword Immortal.

Judging from its current appearance, it must have been re-refined and become a real spiritual treasure.

Seeing that his disciple easily subdued the fire sparrow, Venerable Duanhai beamed with joy.

"Let's not waste time here, let's make a quick decision."

After saying that, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and countless black mist was absorbed by the dark clouds.

Mysterious power surges in the dark clouds, constantly absorbing energy from all directions.

Although Liu Yuanchen is only here as a clone, he can also use some power of heavenly authority.

The mysterious power in the dark clouds is quite similar to the magical power of the water god to summon wind and rain.

When you reach the Dharma Realm, you can already directly use the power of the law.

When it comes to the Dao Fei realm, the power of law is integrated into the Dao Fei.

The power of the power of law will reach a higher level.

Click~~

The sound of thunder exploded in the dark clouds, and Venerable Duanhai transformed into a gigantic whale with a length of ten thousand feet.

The giant whale was completely black, with black scales all over its body, exuding a dark and mysterious brilliance.

Only then did Liu Yuanchen remember where the name Lord Duanhai came from. This master from the Grand Master's ancestors also had a fierce reputation back then.

With the power of the sea-breaking dragon whale, he beat a real dragon to death in close combat.

When he was walking outside, the Dragon Clan did not dare to invade the borders of the Human Clan.

Wow~~

Countless raindrops fell from the dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were covered by a curtain of rain.

The huge sea-breaking dragon whale swam in the rain, and the rainwater gathered around his body.

The dark clouds continue to absorb energy from all directions and drop endless rain.

Many rainwaters merged into an ocean, suspended in mid-air.

The sea-breaking dragon whale raised its head and flicked its tail, diving headlong into the Jinyu Mountain below.

For a moment, there was the roar of a giant whale and the sound of the waves of the sea.

There may have been shouts of killing from Duanhai Mountain more than a hundred miles away, but under the full blow of Lord Duanhai, the sound was completely blocked.

Boom~~

The sea-breaking dragon whale brought the stormy waves and crashed on Jinyu Mountain.

The entire Jinyu Mountain was shaking violently, rocks were breaking apart, and gravel was rolling down.

The area around Jinyu Mountain had turned into an ocean with a radius of dozens of miles.

The rain was trapped by the cage formed by towering trees, and it did not flow out at all.

Crackling~~

The sound of rocks breaking continued to be heard, and the rain slowly seeped into the ground.

The carefully arranged dragon-shaking formation under Jinyu Mountain was also destroyed at this time.

Not long after, the body of the Broken Sea Dragon Whale slowly dissipated and turned into the figure of the Duanhai Venerable again.

"Junior Brother Qingyuan, your method is good. You can actually hold my full-strength attack."

Qingyuan Dan Wang smiled proudly: "The law I just comprehended is not very convenient to use, so I just do it reluctantly."

The competitive spirit of the elderly is always everywhere.

Upon hearing this, the Duanhai Venerable snorted coldly: "There should be no survivors in Jinyu Mountain, so there is no need to hold the rain anymore."

Hearing this, Qingyuan Dan Wang's mind moved, and several towering trees in the north direction of Jinyu Mountain disappeared instantly.

A gap appeared in the cage, and the rain poured down, rushing towards Jinyu City in the north.

After the rain drained, Qingyuan Dan Wang took out the statue of Zhu Mang Zu Wu.

After injecting mana, the statue flickered with green light.

At the same time, there was also a movement below Jinyu Mountain.

Qingyuan Dan Wang made a claw with his left hand and grabbed the place where the movement occurred.

Countless broken stones collapsed, and a small rock crack appeared below.

A fiery red statue appeared in the rock crack.

This statue has a human body with a beast head, red scales on the body, fire snakes in the ears, and a fire dragon under the feet. It is Zhurong Zu Wu.

A suction force burst out from Qingyuan Dan Wang's hand, and the statue returned to his hand instantly.

"It's worth the trip to get this thing, and it's almost a complete statue. I really made a lot of money this time."

In addition to this statue, he also dug out several corpses from the ground and took away the treasures on them.

The clever means of searching the corpses made Liu Yuanchen admire it very much.

Venerable Duanhai chuckled: "I also contributed a lot to you getting this statue.

When you go back to comprehend the inheritance in the statue, you must not miss my benefits."

Qingyuan Dan Wang glanced at him: "Did you miss the inheritance before?"

Boom~~

A muffled sound came, and a humanoid creature with two horns on its head flew from the direction of Duantou Mountain and hit the broken mountain of Jinyu Mountain.

Venerable Wanshan glanced at his creature: "The dragon-blooded half-demon under the command of the Dragon Clan is dead.

The battle over at Duantou Mountain is in full swing. Should we go to help the place?"

Qingyuan Dan Wang chuckled: "Of course we should go to help. The demon clan has spiritual treasures.

Although the masters of the Divine Court are powerful, they may not be able to defeat the demon clan."

Hearing this, everyone's face was full of joy.

Going to Duantou Mountain now is not to help, but mainly to compete for spiritual treasures.

So far, the human race has not had a spiritual treasure in the open.

Even if some forces have one or two, they will never reveal it.

Just like the White Tiger Soul-Slaying Sword in the hands of Venerable Wanshan, even if he was beaten to death, he would never admit that it was a spiritual treasure.

As long as the Eight Desolate Pavilion participated and seized the spiritual treasures of the demon clan, the Eight Desolate Pavilion would be eligible to participate in the distribution.

Even if the Divine Court wanted to take them all, it would have to give the Eight Desolate Pavilion a large sum of money.

Everyone flew to Broken Head Mountain happily, and Liu Yuanchen's clone had to follow behind and continue to watch the excitement.

Broken Head Mountain was also a mess at this time.

The terrain in the mountains was extremely complex, and it was difficult for the army to form a large formation.

The soldiers of the Divine Court set up small formations one after another, fighting with the demon clan and half-demon soldiers.

The masters of both sides were also fighting against each other.

Fortunately, the Divine Court had been prepared for a long time, and there were enough people coming, so it had a slight advantage at this time.

The formations on Broken Head Mountain had also been completely destroyed at this time.

There were also many corpses of different colors in the mountain, which should be monks who came to join in the fun.

Two powerful forces are fighting. Cultivators who are not strong enough and have no formation to cooperate with are not qualified to be cannon fodder.

Venerable Wanshan took out a palm-sized bonsai. In this small bonsai, there are hundreds of small hills.

Many small hills are densely stacked together, emitting extremely powerful pressure.

Liu Yuanchen has read various classics frequently in recent years, and his knowledge has also increased a lot.

He instantly saw that this bonsai is an extremely powerful spiritual treasure embryo.

Moreover, the power of this embryo is not bad, and it has already faintly possessed the power of spiritual treasure.

Even if the treasure ban has not yet been condensed in it, it is estimated that it is not far from it.

Venerable Wanshan became a great master of refining weapons because he refined the top spiritual treasure embryo-Wanzhong Mountain.

The bonsai in front of him should be Wanzhong Mountain.

Venerable Wanshan threw the bonsai into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the bonsai grew to a size of a hundred miles.

The entire Broken Head Mountain was covered by this bonsai.

The terrifying force of suppression fell, and the low-level demon soldiers were completely unable to fight and fell to the ground.

However, the soldiers of the Divine Court Army were not affected at all.

The voice of Venerable Wanshan sounded: "The Eight Desolate Pavilion came to support, and the soldiers of the Divine Court Army can retreat."

Xia Linfeng did not insist and ordered all the soldiers of the Divine Court Army below the low-level Condensation Realm to retreat.

Then, Wanzhong Mountain slowly fell.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing golden armor and with two horns on his head stood up.

"Don't be arrogant, human children, just a half-baked spiritual treasure, dare to be arrogant in front of my dragon clan."

Before the voice fell, a five-colored light shot out.

Everyone was dazzled by the sight.

The five-colored light smashed directly into the Wanzhong Mountain in the air.

Boom~~

After a muffled sound, the Wanzhong Mountain was actually knocked away.

The five-colored light returned to the hand of the golden armored man again, and it was a blue bead.

Liu Yuanchen was surprised: ‘Is this the Dinghai Pearl? ’

After sensing the breath of that thing, he immediately found something wrong.

The real Dinghai Pearl is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure. The twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in Zhao Gongming’s hands beat the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu so hard that they couldn’t raise their heads.

Even if there was only one Dinghai Pearl, it would be easy to smash a spiritual treasure embryo.

The pressure of the Wanzhong Mountain has not disappeared yet, and it is obviously not seriously damaged.

The bead in front of him should be just a replica of the Dinghai Pearl.

I heard Qingsha say before that the dragon clan has a Dinghai Pearl.

Liu Yuanchen suspected that the Dinghai Pearl and the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in Zhao Gongming’s hand were from the same lineage, but he was not sure.

Now the dragon clan has produced a replica, which is similar to the legendary Dinghaizhu.

To be able to imitate this thing, the dragon clan obviously has the real thing in their hands.

Even if the innate spiritual root is severely damaged, as long as there is a trace of life, it can slowly recover.

After the innate spiritual treasure is damaged, it can naturally recover slowly.

The dragon clan has the original Dinghaizhu in their hands, which will be difficult to deal with in the future.

The golden armored man sacrificed the Dinghaizhu again, and a five-color light hit Xia Linfeng.

Xia Linfeng was not to be outdone, and sacrificed a golden seal to meet the five-color light.

Clang~~

With a crisp sound, the two collided.

A gust of wind swept away, and the remaining black fog on the mountain was blown away.

The low-level divine soldiers and demon soldiers were all swept into the air.

Liu Yuanchen's clone was not spared and was blown dozens of miles away by the strong wind.

The rocks on the Broken Head Mountain were also blown around by the strong wind.

In one blow, the two were evenly matched.

Xia Linfeng shouted, "I will hold this yellow eel first, and you kill all the other evil beasts."

The masters in the Shenting army responded in unison, and each used their own methods to kill the masters of the demon clan.

The people of the Eight Desolate Pavilion also took action and besieged the masters of the demon clan.

Not long after, the demon clan could not hold on, and several masters of the demon clan died.

Although the imitation of Dinghaizhu was strong, it was not enough to defeat Xia Linfeng.

The man in golden armor shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

After that, he turned into a golden light and fled to the northeast.

Xia Linfeng shouted angrily: "Want to escape? Leave the spiritual treasure behind!"

In terms of snatching spiritual treasures, the monks of the Eight Desolate Pavilion have always been no weaker than others.

More than a dozen Daotai Realm masters attacked the golden armored man together.

With only one acquired spiritual treasure, it is not possible to deal with so many opponents.

It is unlikely that the golden armored man wants to escape.

He sacrificed the Dinghaizhu and was about to detonate it.

Suddenly, a wave of pressure descended from the sky.

Everyone looked up and saw a shadow of a mountain range appearing in the sky.

A majestic voice came from the shadow: "Fellow Daoists of the human race, please raise your hands and let my young dragon race go."

Liu Yuanchen was very familiar with this pressure, which was the power of the mountain god, and all the spirits surrendered.

This move has a great effect on the creatures in the mountains, and it also has some effect on the cultivators of the human race.

The demon race does not have the concept of incense gods. Those who can exert this kind of power must be the true gods of heaven.

Could it be that there is already a true god of heaven on Wuyun Ridge?