The Evil God Emperor is In the City: Chapter 97 Demon, Slashing Flood Sword

In an instant.

Shock and fear, these two emotions swept Zhao Yiqing's mind like a frenzy, making her completely stunned.

It was raining like rain, sweat soaked through his clothes in an instant.

Numb, dazed.

Zhao Yiqing was afraid of snakes and other animals. He had to cover his eyes when he saw the giant python in the movie, but now there is a dragon in front of him! The dragon head alone is bigger than her entire body.

She saw Jiaolong's sharp teeth as white as a sword, black scales as black as jade, and a big scarlet mouth. It seemed that he could swallow her in the next moment.

"Ge Mu, save me..."

The voice was hoarse, almost inaudible.

But soon,

The Flood Dragon quickly converged with the blazing white light and turned into a translucent cyan stone.

This object is the ninth vertebra of the dragon that was cut by Xu Jingyang during the Jin Dynasty.

The place where Zhao Yiqing broke in by mistake is of course the Treasure Pavilion in Sanqingmen!

And when she was a child, she used Ge Mu's blood to make up for her congenital deficiencies, and her body also contained a wisp of the dragon energy of the Ancestral Dragon of the Galaxy, the dragon energy of the head of the dragon, and the Jiaolong vertebrae would naturally respond to the inspiration of the dragon energy.

When the ninth vertebra of Jiaolong showed its true appearance, it flew towards Zhao Yiqing quickly, passed through the chest and disappeared into her body.

"What is this?"

Zhao Yiqing stared at Jianshuiqiu, and after a long while, he reached out to hold his chest, only to feel that the chest was getting warmer and hotter, as if there was a raging fire burning.

So sad!

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Enlightenment Academy.

Ge Mu met Pang Shiduo, the chief elder of Sanqingmen, who was actually over 120 years old. His body was thin and ricket, and his face was full of deep wrinkles after years of baptism, and he looked like an old crop. Chinese.

However, more than a hundred years ago, Pang Shiduo was indeed a peasant at the foot of Sanqing Mountain.

He had a very good relationship with Immortal Master Yan back then, and when he saw Ge Mu, he felt kind to him. He talked about the past with Ge Mu in a strong Gannan accent, and then said with a hearty smile, "You brat was more courageous than Immortal Master Yan back then. Even Wang Mengfu dares to provoke him."

"It was also forced into that share."

"But then again, that old guy Wang Mengfu is really shabby, and someone who is almost 200 years old is still involved in the affairs of the younger generation."

Ge Mu smiled and nodded.

Pang Shiduo took a puff of dry tobacco, looked at Ge Mu a little and said, "In the end, he is much better than those incompetent disciples under my old man's sect."

"You're welcome..."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden sound of thunder-like surges outside.

what happened?

The disciples of the Sanqingmen who were staying outside looked at each other following the sound, and their expressions changed greatly. They saw that the big lake in the Sanqingmen suddenly turned up a wave of twenty or thirty meters high, and the landslides and tsunamis rushed over.

"Sect Master, it's not good!"

"Elder Pang, come out and see!"

"What the **** is going on here?"

"…"

"Quick! Stop this wave!"

While shouting, the disciples of the Sanqing Sect rushed to the Dahu area. The movement was too loud, so there was no need to tell Feng Tianhe and Pang Shiduo. The two of them would definitely follow.

"How can there be such a vision?"

Pang Shiduo pondered for a while, and he left the room as soon as his body shook, and flew a few hundred meters away in an instant.

Huh, Elder Pang's movement skills are quite impressive! Ge Mu praised and chased out.

lakeside.

A huge wave of more than 20 meters high rushed over from the center of the lake and rushed to the edge of the lake in an instant. of disintegration.

The ground trembled and rocks rustled.

The sound of water was like thunder.

If this wave goes straight, I am afraid that Sanqingmen will be razed to the ground.

Although the disciples of the Sanqingmen knew how to use magic techniques, they had no room for exertion under such a powerful wave. Not to mention them, even Ge Mu could only protect himself at this time.

However, Pang Shiduo, who was thin and stooped, flew in front of the crowd and was shaped like an ant under the huge waves.

If everyone didn't know that he was the Great Elder of Sanqingmen, they would definitely think that this was courting death.

"Why did this old man encounter such a big mess when he first entered the customs, are there people from outside the sect making trouble here?" Pang Shiduo said to himself.

Then a sharp light suddenly burst out from the originally turbid eyes, and with a flick of the sleeves, the spiritual power of the whole body swayed, and the majestic mountain-like momentum instantly covered a five-mile radius.

retreat-

The old man spoke calmly.

After the originally small voice came out of his mouth, the voice became more and more strong, and he felt more and more powerful, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and finally turned into a rolling thunder.

The twenty-meter-high Langtou seemed to be less than fifty steps away from him, but as soon as he drank it, he instantly rolled back!

so powerful...

The disciples of Sanqingmen couldn't help feeling the blood was hot. It turned out that the magic of this sect was so powerful. They had hardly seen Pang Shiduo make a move before, and they were all dumbfounded, and they all turned their respectful eyes to Pang Shiduo.

"Elder, you are really... really amazing."

"Shocking!"

"What kind of magic is this?"

"It's amazing, it's amazing, as soon as the Great Elder took action, I felt that cultivators can really cultivate into a god~www.mtlnovel.com~ Isn't the Great Elder a god?"

In the chatter, Pang Shiduo glanced down at them: "You little boys, you have no vision! This matter is not over yet, don't rush to flatter my old man."

The sect master Feng Tianhe asked, "Senior brother, what's going on? Why is there such a big wave in the cave?"

"Look across the lake."

"how?"

Feng Tianhe looked across the lake, and saw a dark cloud as thick as ink gathered in the sky across the lake. A red electric arc flashed among them, and suddenly a thunder slashed straight down.

boom-

The ground on the other side of the lake was like a crack, and a large pit of more than ten meters was blown out.

The statue of the Celestial Master Slaying the Flood Dragon automatically shifted, and a three-foot long sword flew out from below, and the sword light broke through the clouds.

"The Heavenly Master's Flood Dragon Sword!" Feng Tianhe blurted out, his face quite shocked.

As the contemporary head of Sanqingmen, he only knew that Tianshi Xu Jingyang had been an elder of Keqing in Sanqingmen and kept the "Jiaojiao Sword" in Sanqingmen, but he had never seen it before. The Jiaojian is sealed under the statue.

Pang Shiduo replied, "That's right, this is Xu Tianshi's divine artifact, the Jiaojiao Sword."

"How come you were born at this time?"

"Demon—"

"Demon!!"

Not only Feng Tianhe, but all the disciples of Sanqingmen were taken aback this time, including Ge Mu.

You must know that it is impossible to produce demons in the apocalyptic era when the spiritual energy is thin, and those demons or divine beasts left over from the ancient times are either slaughtered by the cultivators, or their lifespan is exhausted.

This is recognized by the monastic world.

Then, how could there be demons in Sanqingmen?

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