Chapter 280： Backtrack again (1/2)
”Are you sure that it is a dragon, is there really a dragon in this world?” The head of the Buddha glared slightly, and the calmness and calmness of the Dade monk could hardly be maintained.
Hearing the word dragon, even a buddha with no whip can't keep the egg fixed, very shocking.
Since ancient times, dragons have been legendary creatures. They are non-existent, fictional creatures. In the descent world, though, there are legends that the horned owl has been turned into a mountain stream for 500 years and a thousand-year-old dragon. But in fact, no one has ever seen a real dragon.
”Are you sure?” The Buddha's head took a deep breath, all the astonished emotions disappeared, and his mood returned to the state of ancient wells.
There is no hair on his mouth, and even if this guy is the boss behind Baoze, he is still a young man with a lame bloodline, but he is still a young man. Young people have limited vision and are occasionally affected by lack of knowledge. It is also possible to make a wrong judgment.
”Of course it's not 蛟, 蛟 how can there be such a strong and invincible breath, I take a nap, just like hitting my son.” Qin Ze said.
But you don't have a son, don't you only have a daughter. Buddha head thought.
”Have you fought against it?” Buddha's head lightened.
”That's not true. After I realized the strong breath, I was shocked. I thought that the foreign pole road ran to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I hurried to check it and encountered it at the mouth of the Yangtze River.” Qin Ze drank Speaking of tea, a nonchalant tone: ”I yelled at it: There is a kind of you coming up. It ignores me and keeps circling under the water, as if to say: There is a kind of you coming down.”
”We just confronted each other like this for an hour, and no one could do anything, it swam into the sea and disappeared.”
””
The head of the Buddha fell into meditation. Qin Ze was a top-level existence in the half-step polar path. With awesome weather, he could not dare to go into the water, which is indeed not the genus of dragons.
”Can you describe its appearance?” It's still a bit unbelievable. Except for historical records, no one has seen it at all.
The mandarinhead has horns, is covered with scales, and deformed limbs are found in the abdomen. The tail is still snake tail, not fish tail. Whether it's a dragon or a dragon, the head of the Buddha can tell when it is heard.
”It's strange, it's not a dragon we understand.” Qin Ze thought about it for a moment, and it was difficult to describe. He reached out a hand, put a Buddhist scripture on the bookshelf into his hands, spread it out on the table, and ushered in another. Oily pen, ”I'll show it to you.”
He ”painted” on the back of the Buddhist scripture, his strokes were flying, and he drew it in a few seconds.
At the first glance of the Buddha's head, it looks like an extraordinary divine dragon. The S line is the body, the y is the horn, and I is the limbs. Dragon Stickman!
Buddha head: (▼ へ ▼ メ)
Qin Ze explained: ”The painting is a bit abstract and mainly depends on consciousness.”
I don't have a bit of drawing proficiency!
”But whether it is a dragon or not, in short, I can conclude that it is not a heterogeneity in the blood world, so what is it? Since the Pantheon is about to open, I have been thinking about a question, what is the Pantheon? It used to be It has never been turned on for hundreds or thousands of years, but since the demon road, he turned it on twice in a century, and immediately for the third time, why? ”
”Is the ancient demon really destroyed? Will the dragon I encountered be the legendary ancient demon?”
”If they are destroyed, will they recover? If they have not been completely destroyed, then they have been hidden for tens of thousands of years? What is the purpose? What do they want to do? Will they do anything that threatens humanity?”
”What are the peak levels of the ancient demon, can Jidao set them down?” Qin Ze asked a series of questions, his face became more and more serious.
The Buddha's head moved slightly, and the blood people were still fighting for the head of the Pantheon, but his eyes had already seen a more distant future.
”Do you have any data to support your guess?” Said the Buddha head.
”No, it's just my brain,” Qin Ze whispered. ”So I'm waiting for the Pantheon to open. I'm not interested in the treasures inside. I'm interested in the Pantheon itself.”
”This time the Pantheon is open, I will not let ordinary employees enter. Everything inside is unknown. If not, a large number of troops will be damaged inside, which will shake the foundation of Baoze. I will send senior employees. The best, and all the S-levels go in. Baoze Ten Gods are the top combat power on my side, so I have to trouble one thing to help block the half-step extreme paths abroad, or even extreme paths. I ca n’t let them enter the million Shrine. ”
The Buddha's head hesitated slightly: ”OK.”
Qin Ze breathed a sigh of relief: ”I wanted to ask you if you knew the true legend of the dragon, but it looks like you are aggressive, but you can bear it. This trip didn't come to nothing.”
”In previous years, I did not have my current status. I visited Quanzhen once and talked to Daozun about the demon Tao. At that time, he had to answer all the questions, and he couldn't see anything unusual. If it were not for today, Dabai, it ’s really a disrespectful person like this. You old monks and old priests are as stable as old dogs. If you play politics, those politicians would roll back home early. ”He stood up and loosened his muscles. , I will help you solve the broken things on your site. I will carry this pot back. ”
The Buddha's head shook his head: ”This cause and effect has nothing to do with you, you don't have to mix it. Let's just eat a melon.”
Qin Ze laughed: ”I like the fashionable old monk like you. Born, don't escape the world.”
The spectator stands collapsed on all sides, and the earth seemed to have been baptized once by a bomb, or it cracked, or it exploded into a deep pit, rubble was scattered, and the earth was turned up.
The blood descent originally dared to watch the war within 30 feet, but after a few daring guys in the arts were seriously injured by the vomiting blood of the earthquake, and the blood in the air was shattered, the eating melons retreated, Fly again and again, do not dare to be too close.
From ancient times to the present, the confrontation of the half-step polar path has been the collapse of mountains and rocks, intercepting rivers and rivers. In the past few years, the blood family was relatively peaceful, and there were few high-level blood battles. Basically affected by the battle are ordinary people, old fritters are very risky forcing, retreating early to a safe distance.
”Oh!”
Dao Zun and Li Peiyun double-clicked on each other's chest. Li Peiyun only stepped back three steps, and Dao Zun flew out, with red blood on the corners of his mouth.
After more than ten minutes of equal split between the two sides, Li Peiyun gradually gained the upper hand. One is Jijidao for years, and the other is Jidao parallel imports, but the old-fashioned Jidao masters are not as good as parallel imports.
Although there are reasons for Taoism to be old and weak, after the peak period, but the side proves the terribleness of the three magic sword arts. The sword of Qi is sharp and unparalleled, and the sword of essence is as stable as a rock. Although the sword of Italian did not shine in the battle, it sat in the purple house and easily blocked the spiritual attack of Dao Zun.
No short board at all!
As long as Li Peiyun steps into the half-step path, he is the best in the half-step path.
Tao Zun's eyes were exhausted, and the tattered robes danced wildly in the wind. In the floating breeze of the fairy wind, there is a touch of thrilling tragedy.
”Your three talent swordsmanship is far less than forgetfulness, but you have also pushed me to this point, proving that in the same realm, I will never be his opponent.” Dao Zun said quietly: ”Forgetfulness, I finally waited for this day . ”
Daojian roared into the air, staying still at high altitude, one, two, four, and four thousand eighty one thousand eight hundred eighteen swords hung in the air, densely packed, and the scene was spectacular.
”Vientiane sword array!”
Someone exclaimed in the audience's door.
The Quanzhen School is well-known for its blood descent with Nei Dan and the formation method. Nei Dan refers to their accomplishments in the practice of qi. In popular terms: Lan Liang is terrifying. Every true master has a magnificent air-powered machine. At that time, the demon Tao singled out two-thirds of the high-end combat power of the blood community, and the power was endless and terrifying.
The Vientiane Sword Formation is the pinnacle of the single sword formation. At present, the whole Quanzhen School dares to play alone, and the other disciples can't change it and become impotence. Either transformed into a few, but quickly exhausted, premature ejaculation.
Dao Zun's fingertip air compressor firmly pulled the sword array in the air, and suddenly he pointed down, and for a time, all arrows were launched, and it was like rain.