Chapter 1193 (1/2)
The mountain is destroyed and the temple is still there.
The little broken temple is so awesome.
”Just a fairy, I even built a small broken temple.” Disdain the real dragon.
Whining
Insect two made a buzzer sound.
”I send you to heaven!” The real dragon suddenly opened its big mouth and a dragon flame sprayed down at the small broken temple.
The flames soared to the sky, and the small broken Temple specialty was swallowed up. It was invisible, and the noise disappeared and could not be heard.
It's a natural dragon flame comparable to samadhi spirit fire. The magic tools of ordinary immortals can't stand it.
But
The real dragon shut up and the Dragon flame disappears.
A small broken Temple appeared again. It looked like a small broken temple made of wood. The extremely overbearing dragon flame didn't even burn a small board!
The real dragon was stunned.
What is this? A broken temple is so awesome?
Just when the real dragon was stunned, the door of the small broken Temple opened.
Ning Tao came out of his broken hat, with Lei Gong hammer in one hand and Sansheng tripod in the other.
Sansheng tripod has three legs. The one in the middle is a little longer and tilts slightly upward, which is more suitable for grasping as a handle. In fact, Ning Tao seems to have two hammers, but the Sansheng tripod with a worm face and a pair of small short hands looks very cute.
This is the solution that Ning Tao came up with.
Lei Gong's hammer can't hurt the real dragon. Even Xi'er's tiger claws can't tear the Dragon scales off the real dragon. How can such abnormal defense be broken?
The best way to deal with abnormal people is to be more abnormal than it!
So, just back in the temple, Ning Tao, who felt a little ashamed, came up with this idea when he saw Chong ER and brain melon seeds.
For a long time, Sansheng tripod has been placed in the temple as a temple tripod. In fact, it is also a temple tripod. But who stipulates that it can only be put in the temple and can't be used as a magic instrument?
Sansheng tripod is his magic instrument, and he is the master of the instrument. He can put it in the temple to pretend to be a god crystal. Of course, he can also hold it in his hand as a hammer.
The tripod of good and evil is so powerful that the star king can use it as a spittoon.
The soul tablet is so awesome, but the goddess of wisdom himia can use it as a washboard to wash clothes.
That's it.
Just
”What's sticking to your tripod?” Ning Tao walked out of the temple gate and saw that the tail of the tripod in the middle of the Sansheng tripod was connected with some black hairs. He was surprised and couldn't help asking.
Insect two said, ”Ning Aiqing, that's my tripod tassel.”
”Ding Ying?” Ning Tao still doesn't understand.
Insect 2 said, ”Ning Aiqing, it's just a bit of domineering decoration. You can imagine the red tassel under the head of the red tassel gun.”
Ning Tao: ”
He thought not only of the red tassel of the red tassel gun, but also of others.
In his opinion, insect two has gone farther and farther on the road of metamorphosis.
But now is not the time to talk with this goods. The real dragon is eyeing the dragon in the sky.
Zhenlong is very upset.
In its view, it is just a small broken temple. It will burn to ashes as soon as it goes down with a dragon flame. But the little broken temple was still there, and there was no smoke.
To make it worse, Ning Tao came out with an extremely ugly magic tripod. He didn't look at it and knelt down to beg for mercy, but beeped with the tripod.
When was it so ignored?
Maybe, but it burned to ashes.
Sing!
With a sound of dragon singing, a group of dragon flames rushed down from the sky.
You can't burn down the small broken temple. There may be a lot of fire-proof holy materials used in the small broken temple, which can
Avoid fire, but it doesn't believe Ning Tao can avoid fire!
Ning Tao waved his right hand, and the Sansheng tripod caught in his right hand burst out a cloud of ink smoke. When the Dragon flame came, it was immediately wrapped by the ink smoke and brought to the Sansheng tripod.
”Wow, ha ha!” Insect two shouted excitedly, ”how cool! Silly dragon, your fire makes me feel good. Spray a few more times to make me feel good!”
The real dragon was so angry that fire was coming out of his eyes.
Boom!
Another dragon flame rolled down.
The mouth of Sansheng tripod trembled, and the Dragon flame was sucked into the tripod again.
Insect 2 laughed: ”how cool! Silly dragon, come again!”
It's really cool. The Dragon flame of the real dragon is similar to that of Ning Tao's samadhi fire, but Ning Tao's samadhi fire is not so fierce. It usually burns your palms when refining the divine crystal, but now it's a thousand kilometers. The real dragon sprays a big ball, which is conducive to purifying the impurities in the Sansheng tripod and even making the divine crystal in the Sansheng tripod more pure.
In such a situation, how can it not laugh.
Crackle!
WOW!
Lightning struck down.
Oh!
The tripod of Sansheng makes a tripod sound.
The lightning was sucked into the tripod again.
The real dragon was stunned.
Up to now, Ning Tao hasn't shot yet, but his magic weapon is fighting with it.