Chapter 208

With the trace of the way of destruction that he realized from the purple electric hammer, this hammer was Chen Jiugong's strongest attack method, and he used the mana of his whole body to urge this treasure, and a palpitating aura of destruction burst out, and Wu Zhiqi couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

didn't dare to slack off, Wu Zhiqi also did his best, and spewed out three mouthfuls of natal demonic qi in a row. The one hanging on top of him, the yellow light was swirling, and the yellow plum tree under the height of the six zhang shone brightly, and the endless yellow light shrouded the Wuzhi Qi like a cloud of smoke, and the brilliance jumped like a flame, layer upon layer, protecting it to death.

His eyes stared at the yellow plum tree above Wuzhiqi's head. Chen Jiugong secretly admired in his heart, "Sure enough, the heaven and earth Zhong Ling is really extraordinary." It's a pity that the pearl is dark, this Wu Zhiqi has been this thing for 10,000 years, but he only knows the spiritual effect of the plum fruit in Huangzhong, and he doesn't know how many of them are useful. In the end, it is a side door to cultivate, no better than those who listen to the sermon in Zixiao Palace!"

Under the purple electric hammer, a huge purple lightning more than a thousand feet long appeared in the Huai River.

The rumbling sound was like the sky collapsing, and the whole Huai River was chaotic like cooking porridge. The aftermath of mana was like a rain of sharp arrows, chaotic on all sides, and the rampaging energy and aura were all raging around the Huai River with powerful and incomparable killing power. The endless river crashed against the riverbank, sweeping down the trees as if it had been flooded.

The huge mana fluctuations spread out, affecting the East China Sea, and I felt that the Crystal Palace trembled slightly, and Ao Guang's eyes were slightly closed, sitting in the palace, as if thinking about something. After a while, he got up and left the palace, without taking the water tribe, alone, and went straight to the Huai River.

This time, it was no longer his natal demonic qi that erupted from Wuzhi Qi's mouth, but a blood arrow. Feeling a trace of purple electricity with a destructive aura swimming in his body, destroying the meridians in his body, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly took out two more Huangzhong Li and swallowed them, urging Huangzhong Li Shu again.

It is true that this Huang Zhongli is a spiritual root of creation, but for a quasi-saint-level monk, it can only be used to supplement mana. Now Wuzhi Qi was injured by Chen Jiugong's purple electric hammer, and he had to retreat to breathe. But Wu Zhiqi knew that Chen Jiugong's attack would soon arrive.

The yellow light of the tree under the height of Li Zhangliu in Huangzhong is like a bright light, and the yellow clouds and smoke are condensed. But at this time, the purple lightning, the colorful glory, the green sword qi, and the blood sword all arrived, dividing the yellow clouds and smoke.

Wu Zhi Qi was injured on the full blow of the purple electric hammer urged by Chen Jiugong, which had already decided the outcome of this battle, and Wu Zhi Qi had no chance of turning the tables, no matter how many Huang Zhong Li he ate, it was useless.

In Chen Jiugong's heart, all the Huang Zhongli in the hands of this Wuzhi Qi is his own, and every time he is allowed to eat one, he will have one less.

Shangqing Immortal Qi condensed into a big hand again, grabbed the yellow clouds and smoke that had been divided into pieces by the four spiritual treasures, and grabbed the plum tree in the six yellow trees in his hands.

Huang Zhong Li Shu kept struggling in Qing Sè's big hand, but as if his arm couldn't twist his thigh, he gradually quieted down.

Looking at the Huangzhong plum tree slowly floating towards him, Chen Jiugong was overjoyed, this is a baby.

This kind of spiritual root is different from the spiritual treasure, and the monk refining the spiritual treasure is to place his true spiritual imprint in the spiritual treasure. The spiritual root can only be nourished by its own primordial spirit, and when it is used against the enemy, it cannot only be used for defense, but needs to be supplemented with other spiritual treasures. It's like Zhen Yuanzi uses the number of fruit trees supplemented by the book from the ground, the two treasures are combined, and the defense is integrated. Otherwise, like Wuzhiqi, if you only use the Huangzhong plum tree against the enemy, it will be easy to be taken away.

Seeing that his Huangzhong Li Shu was put away by Chen Jiugong, Wuzhi Qi roared angrily, but he was helpless, a golden light flashed, and the Wuzhi Qi, who was already trapped by copper chains, was tied like a zongzi.

If it was when Wuzhi Qi was in his heyday, this bundle of immortal ropes would never be able to tie him, but at this time, he was seriously injured, and even if it was an acquired spirit treasure, it would be difficult to break free.

Flying in front of Wuzhi Qi, Chen Jiugong stretched out his hand and pointed, and a blue light submerged into the top of Wuzhi Qi.

At this time, Wu Zhiqi seemed to understand something, and he couldn't stop struggling, but the more he struggled, the tighter the immortal rope on his body became.

With a faint smile, his left arm shook, the Juxian Banner slipped out of his sleeve, his right hand slapped at the top door of the Wuzhi Qi, and a palm-sized, shadow-like Wuzhi Qi flew into the Juxian Banner.

Looking at Chen Jiugong with resentment in his eyes, Wu Zhiqi knew what was going on, and he also knew that he would be controlled by others from now on. Rather than being controlled by others, it is better to be trapped in this water. Thinking about it, the expression in Wuzhiqi's eyes gradually dimmed.

Taking in the changes of the Wuzhi Qi God, Chen Jiugong shook his head slightly, and with a casual move, the immortal rope flew back into his sleeve. "Don't worry, you want you to do things for me with peace of mind, and I will never be difficult for you. ”

Controlled by others, what qualifications do you have to talk about conditions? Shrugging his head, Wu Zhiqi secretly shed tears in his heart.

Looking at the well that locked Wuzhiqi, Chen Jiugong ran Xuangong to beat it on it, and a ball of blue light enveloped the well and Wuzhiqi in the well.

In the middle of the sound, the blue light dissipated, the well did not change in the slightest, and the eight copper chains were still locked on Wuzhiqi's body.

Holding the Qingping sword in his hand, holding the sword in both hands, he slashed at the copper chain in the hopeless gaze of Wu Zhiqi.

When Qingping's sword fell, he saw the yellow light on the copper chain flickering, slashing on the yellow light, Chen Jiugong only felt that his sword was slashing on cotton.

"This is ......" Looking at the flickering yellow light, Chen Jiugong was greatly surprised. This is not the same as the yellow light emitted by the plum tree in the yellow tree, this is the qi of merit.

This Wuzhi Qi was a great sin in those years, and it was the source of the flood and flood, and this well tied it up, which was also regarded as a merit, and its own merit descended, making it a treasure of merit.

Chen Jiugong knew that this Wuzhi Qi also came into being, and the number of days it caused by floods was also determined, and King Yu was destined for heaven. Several spiritual treasures of King Yu's water control, the mountain axe, the Dinghai Shen Needle and this Huaijing turned into a treasure of merit.

Putting away the Qingping sword, Chen Jiugong sighed lightly and said to Wuzhi Qi: "This is a treasure of merit, please forgive the poor Dao for being powerless." ”

For 4,000 years of struggling in this Huaijing, if this Huaijing was so easy to break, with the strength of Wuzhiqi's physical body, it would have already been broken. But Chen Jiugong didn't expect that this Huaijing turned out to be a treasure of merit, not to mention whether it could be broken, even if it could, Chen Jiugong would not dare to break it, otherwise it would damage his luck.

"Virtuous nephew!"

Hearing the sound of Ao Guang in the distance, Chen Jiugong looked for prestige, only to see the old dragon king coming from the water.

"You dragon cub!" Seeing Ao Guang coming here, the Wuzhi Qi, who had been quiet, roared again, and the water waves rolled between the roars, and two water arrows exploded towards Ao Guang.

"Virtuous nephew ......" Although Ao Guang has the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, he is not an opponent of Qi without support, so he hurriedly shouted loudly and asked Chen Jiugong to save himself.

There is no need for Ao Guang to shout, Chen Jiugong will not let him have anything to do, the sleeves of his robe are rolled, and the two water arrows dissipate in the river.

Stretching out his hand and slapping Wuzhiqi's head, Chen Jiugong shouted: "If you dare to spill for no reason, I will make you suffer something." ”

"You ......" glared at Chen Jiugong angrily, but seeing the cold light in his eyes, he thought that his wisp of Yuan Shen was still in the Gathering Immortal Banner, and his momentum suddenly dissipated.

Chen Jiugong shook his head slightly, his right hand pressed on Wuzhiqi's head, the blue light flashed on his hand, and Wuzhiqi only felt that the subtle purple electricity raging in his body disappeared without a trace. "Although I can't help you get out of trouble, I won't hurt you again in vain, and I hope you don't want to harm this Huaihe Water Tribe again, otherwise the karma on your body will become deeper and deeper, and I am afraid that there will never be a time to get out of the disaster. ”

Hearing this, Wuzhi Qi sat down in the Huaijing and said nothing.

"Virtuous nephew!"

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Glancing at Wuzhi Qi, Ao Guang gave Chen Jiu a sè.

With a move in his heart, Chen Jiugong waved his hand to put down a prohibition, "Uncle, there is something to do, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"This Huaijing is an ownerless thing, why don't you refine it?"

"Oh?" Chen Jiugong was stunned when he heard this, if it was an ownerless thing, I am afraid that he would not be able to trap Wuzhiqi.

Seeing that Chen Jiugong was surprised, Ao Guang said in a low voice: "The virtuous nephew doesn't know, there is indeed no true spirit mark of any person in this treasure, but there is a dragon qi suppression of the Wulong clan in it, so it can suppress Wuzhiqi." Speaking of this, Ao Guang smiled at Chen Jiugong, "This Wuzhi Qi is full of crimes, and once his uncle is afraid of his nephew leaving, he will not change his fierce will." If I don't extract the dragon qi from the well, the virtuous nephew will refine this well, and take Wuzhi Qi and this Huaijing away. ”

"This ......" Chen Jiugong knew that this old dragon king was going to give himself a big gift, a treasure of merit, and a quasi-saint, this big gift was definitely not light.

What Chen Jiugong didn't know was that with the current strength of the Dragon Clan, he would not be able to control Wuzhi Qi by releasing him, otherwise he would have collected this merit treasure a long time ago and let Wuzhi Qi work for the Dragon Clan. Although the gift given by Ao Guang is big, it is just a favor.

Seeing Chen Jiugong's hesitation, Ao Guang was not in a hurry, he knew that Chen Jiugong would not refuse.

As Ao Guang expected, after thinking for a while, Chen Jiugong said to Ao Guang: "There will be Uncle Lao again." ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Ao Guang listened to Chen Jiugong's words, and took out a crystal clear bead from his sleeve with a smile.

As soon as this bead came out, Chen Jiugong only felt that the entire Huaihe River had stopped flowing, looking at the nine-clawed golden dragon that was faintly visible in the bead, Chen Jiugong remembered that the ancestral dragon corpse bone he saw in the dragon tomb was also nine-clawed.

The beads were sacrificed on the Huaijing, and the eight copper chains that locked Wuzhiqi shook by themselves, and Wuzhiqi stood up in shock.

The sound of the dragon's groan sounded in his ears, reminding Wuzhiqi of the ancestral dragon nine sons back then. The nine brothers didn't even have a physical body, and the Yuan Shen was about to disperse, but Long Wei's power was not reduced at all, and his divine power was not weak at all, draining the entire Huai River, and he worked together to suppress himself.

On each of the eight copper chains, another white gas flew out, in the shape of a dragon, and entered the beads in Ao Guang's hand one after another.

"Virtuous nephew. Putting the beads back into his sleeve, Ao Guang stretched out his right hand and gestured to Chen Jiu.

"Thank you, uncle. Nodding, Chen Jiugong silently used Xuangong, a blue light did not enter the Huaijing, Chen Jiugong had placed the true spirit in the Huaijing, and from then on, this merit treasure belonged to Chen Jiugong. (To be continued.)