Chapter 478 (1/2)
Forty thousand liang of blood spirit stone was recorded, and Wen Chu Xiao did not say anything more. He pinched the formula with both hands, and his whole body was immediately surrounded by a sharp white light.
The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close to each other in the air, and the air immediately burst into a huge black hole, just like a deep well hanging upside down in the sky. The mouth of the well was ten feet wide.
The crowd looked up, and there was a strange creaking sound in the well head, and then a huge dragon head came out. A pair of giant eyes the size of a bathtub are like a pair of huge bronze mirrors, reflecting the aura of the magic power surging around Wen Chu Xiao.
The dragon head is full of dragon whiskers, and its mouth is full of sharp steel teeth. It carefully explores from the huge hole in the void. Its body is only slightly smaller than this huge hole, covered with dark iron scales. After exploring, a pair of frightening claws like gold hook climbed out of the hole.
This thing climbed out of the big hole vividly. It was like a real dragon hundreds of feet long. But if you look closely, you can still see that every part of it is made of various metal materials.
Such a huge dragon, for a general purple monk, is not easy to call out with the air escape technique, let alone control it freely. After all, Wen Chu Xiao has the ability of gold elixir. It's more than enough to urge this thing. It depends on how long he can persist in the air through the rocks.
The puppet, named ”Qinggang iron dragon”, was made according to the green dragon, one of the four sacred beasts. However, although this thing is so huge, in fact, only the scales on the body surface are the real dark iron, and the inside is just an empty frame.
Several decades ago, Wen Chu Xiao made great achievements in his skills. When he was newly promoted to Zifu, he made this green iron dragon with great joy. As a result, at that time, he could not drive it at all because of his magic power, so he had to put it aside to eat ashes. When he was promoted to the golden elixir, he felt that this big and unreal monster was ridiculous, and he never used it again.
This time, if you want to attract enough rocks in ”riprap through the air”, you also need a big guy. Moreover, he received 40000 liang of blood spirit stone from others, so he could not be too stingy. He didn't feel sorry for the loss of this dragon, and he could take out his hand.
His mind moved, and a strong magic power connected his divine consciousness with Qinggang iron dragon. The Dragon immediately showed a cautious expression like a living man. His claws first penetrated into the rubble, and even deliberately picked up two pieces of loam rock. Without finding any danger, the dragon's spirit shook and flew in like a flexible eel.
This is the design of the Stonehenge piercing array. Only when you go half way in and you can't get it before and you can't retreat, you can't launch a fierce attack.
Seeing such an amazing puppet, even the obviously resourceful dream raccoon dog was bluffing and nodded slightly.
His hands were imprinted, and a cold and strange magic power appeared on his body, like thousands of tiny flying insects, forming a dark and smelly cloud flying out. Everyone present felt numb and uncomfortable, as if there were countless insects crawling around.
The dream raccoon clan doesn't control the poisonous insects or the aura of heaven and earth. They only control monks. Their mana only works on the spirit of the monk. The strange feeling of the insect crawling all over the body is just an illusion that everyone's divine consciousness is affected by the mana.
The black cloud emerged and swept the ground like a strange creature. There was a pair of green jade coffins on the spot. As soon as the jade coffin opened, a strong vitality came out.
A beautiful woman with long hair and waist, like ice and snow, has a beautiful body and a little cinnabar between her eyebrows sits up.
She had just got up and could not change into a fancy dress. She was only wearing a light purple silk short dress that she was wearing when she was sleeping. She wrapped her beautiful figure tightly and her waist length spread in the back of her head. A pair of snow-white bare feet first stepped out of the jade coffin.
She looked around coldly, as if she was annoyed that these people had disturbed her dream. In her eyes, there was a look of pride and resentment, which made people feel cold.
Fortunately, she did not immediately hand, just shake the sleeve will own jade coffin. The light flashed in the hand, and a simple Beige bamboo bone oil paper umbrella was added.
”This is the South night farewell of the goddess of Guanghan!” There was a cry of surprise.
The goddess of Guanghan of the Yinyang sect died in the South evening. She is a master of the golden elixir and Shuanghua. She is famous for her cold escape technique. She once served as the cold pulse elder of the Yin Yang sect. She is very arrogant and hot, and is extremely difficult to match. Even the leader can only follow her temperament.
A hundred years ago, she disappeared in a big war in the demon world, and she never showed up again. It is said that she has already died. I didn't expect to appear here again in this way!
Black and white son looks terrible. Nanwan was a generation older than him. His personality is arrogant, but his morality is superb, and his face is beautiful. He has numerous admirers in Yin and Yang. Although he was not a teacher, he also had a great admiration for this nun, but did not expect that she was poisoned by dream raccoon dogs.