Chapter 117 Jinpeng! What did you fix? (You can jump to 114 113, enter from here)
There were two things hanging in front of Jin Peng.
First, the 108 Dragon-Slaying Styles.
Second, the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
It was hard to imagine what kind of mental state would lead to Taoism because of these two things.
At this moment, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was shining, and its Taoism became very ethereal under the influence of Jin Peng's aura!
Yang Blade, Yin Blade!
The sword was actually divided into Yin and Yang at this moment!
Buzz
Jin Peng suddenly opened his eyes, and boundless mysterious light burst out from his eyes.
Jin Peng was very fast and snatched the Dragon-Slaying Sword, splitting it into two in an instant, with the Yang Blade in the left hand and the Yin Blade in the right hand.
Chopping, slashing, stabbing, picking...
Every move was perfectly performed.
The 108 Dragon-Slaying Styles!
In the world of the universe, there were flashes of swords and shadows.
Although Jin Peng intentionally restrained the range, there were still flying sand and rocks.
Buzz!
Ang!
A sound of swords and a roar of dragons.
Jin Peng's last knife fell!
Bang
Boundless pressure came from him.
Daluo Jinxian! Success!
A scroll of ambition and yin and yang unfolded under his feet, covering the entire universe in an instant.
"I've done it! I've done it!"
Jin Peng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the sound of laughter stretched for billions of miles without stopping.
The boundless river of time and space ran through Jin Peng, and Jin Peng's face and figure kept changing, and finally fixed in the current appearance.
Past, future and present, three bodies merged into one, Daluo Jinxian, time and space are not bound, transcending heaven and earth.
A gleam of light flashed in Jin Peng's eyes.
East China Sea! I'm here!
Dragon Clan!
Jin Peng, who entered the Tao with this, couldn't wait at this moment, and wished he could enter the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea immediately and kill for three days and three nights!
By the way, leave a sentence at the end-Dragon Slayer, Jin Peng!
The 108 dragon-killing styles, coupled with this dragon-slaying sword, are simply the nemesis of the dragon clan.
Don't underestimate this as just a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.
But in Jin Peng's hands today, and when he attacks the dragon clan, it can even be comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Dragon-slaying sword, specializing in killing dragon clan...
One hundred and eight dragon-slaying styles, a true art.
"Go open the formation for Boss Fuxi first."
Jin Peng's mouth corners rose wildly, ready to open the formation and go for a big fight.
When all the bosses come back, he will lead tens of thousands of dragon clans alone... won't he be able to eat for thousands of years?
Jin Peng couldn't stay for a second without eating dragons every day.
Just as Jin Peng opened the protective formation of the Great Thousand Worlds, a voice came in.
"Is Daoist Fellow Bai Ze here?"
Jin Peng frowned, realizing that this matter was not simple.
The action in his hand stopped instantly, and then he put the formation diagram into the storage spiritual treasure.
"Daoist Fellow Bai Ze?"
"Daoist Fellow Fuxi?"
Tai Yi's slightly puzzled voice came again.
'Is he not at home? ’
"Who is Daoyou?" Jin Peng asked in a low voice.
"I am Taiyi. We met in Zixiao Palace."
A conversation started from a distance.
Jin Peng raised his eyebrows after hearing this. After hesitating for a while, he said:
"What is the matter Daoyou? Boss Bai Ze and his men are not at home."
Tai Yi was speechless for a moment.
Not at home.
Not at home...
"Then Daoyou, do you know where Daoyou Bai Ze went?" Tai Yi asked again:
"I want to ask Daoyou Bai Ze to cook for my brother's banquet. There will be a reward."
"No, I can't help Boss Bai Ze."
Although Jin Peng wanted to agree, he resisted the temptation.
"Are you Jin Peng?" Tai Yi spoke again.
"Do you know me?" Jin Peng blinked, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
I have always been a nobody.
At this moment, a sound of Dao came from the Qiongguan Formation.
The light purple light penetrated into Jin Peng's sea of consciousness.
In an instant, Jin Peng knew the whole story.
Jin Peng's eyes turned, and he slowly said:
"Senior, can you come with me to get some ingredients?"
"Oh?" Taiyi's eyes lit up:
"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze agreed?"
"Well..." Jin Peng said faintly:
"Boss Bai Ze and his friends saw you flying over their heads, but they didn't react at all."
Taiyi: '...'
He knew what he had missed.
"What ingredients do you want to get?" Taiyi asked.
"Do you know?" Jin Peng raised his lips slightly:
"My boss Bai Ze's full dragon banquet?"
So, two hundred years later.
Fei Lian Cave.
With Hong Yun and Di Jun, the atmosphere at the table became lively.
Even Gong Gong was tempted to join in.
Are all the creatures of the prehistoric races so interesting?
Why didn't I think so before?
Hong Yun was standing by the table at this moment, with a smile on his face, talking about his journey of discussing the Dao for so many years.
Some people listened to Hongyun, and some people chatted with their fellow practitioners...
With Hongyun, it was different.
If there was no Hongyun, you can imagine how tense the atmosphere would be now.
In fact, there is a high possibility that they would have fought a long time ago.
On the other side, Taiyi and Jinpeng finally reunited with Baichuan and others.
At this time, both of them had bright eyes, as if they had experienced something great.
"Hmm?" Nuwa blinked and said with a smile:
"Not bad, Xiaojin, you have also broken through to Daluo."
Jinpeng raised the corner of his mouth and touched his nose:
"Just a fluke."
Bai Ze set his sights on Jin Peng.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
born! How did your mother realize this?
Bai Ze's eyes widened:
"Jinpeng, what did you repair?"
As soon as Bai Ze said this, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes fell on Jin Peng. That rhyme was elusive, like yin and yang, but also very different.
Jin Peng scratched his head, with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, but no apology at all:
"Hehe, Boss Bai Ze, I have your true inheritance! I have learned the one hundred and eight moves to solve the dragon very thoroughly!"
yes! What I’m afraid of is that you learned thoroughly!
Bai Ze suddenly felt pale and weak.
"Did you take the Dragon Slayer too?" Bai Ze asked with a frown.
"Of course!" Jin Peng nodded repeatedly:
"I was slaying three hundred dragons in the East China Sea with Senior Taiyi!"
As he spoke, Jin Peng proudly threw out a pile of meat. When he took a closer look, without exception, they were all dragons...
The way he operated it made Fuxi look slightly sideways.
‘It’s actually the same kung fu as fellow Taoist Bai Ze! ’
The art of unraveling dragons, every cut is smooth and flat, and... with such dragon flesh, it looks like the dragon is very peaceful when it walks away.
When he saw the dragon meat, Bai Ze sighed helplessly.
After all, it was someone else who learned this.
"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist Bai Ze?" Hou Tu blinked and asked in confusion.
It's obviously a very good thing, but why does fellow Taoist Bai Ze still sigh?
Bai Ze just shook his head and said nothing.
Bai Chuan patted his eldest brother on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter, brother, how old is it? If the Dragon Clan has any objections, just come to us."
The Dragon Clan is now in a situation where everyone is shouting for beatings.
One with more Jinpeng is not too much, and one with less Jinpeng is not too much.
However... most of the dragons have already huddled in the formation at the bottom of the East China Sea.
Zhulong's dragon beads are the base of the formation, and that large formation is indeed difficult for all races to break.
Today's Dragon Clan is no longer the head of the three clans back then.
Now Bai Chuan can even go and hold him accountable for why he was given the title of Dragon Slayer in the first place.
Even if this is really done, the dragon clan will not have any big reaction. It is probably a one-stop service of apology + apology.
Without him, the candle dragon cannot come out, and the dragon clan is in decline, and its karma...
Bai Chuan dared to say that if a dragon with perfect Daluo dared to walk in the wilderness for a hundred days, he would definitely die tragically on the spot.
The dragons who are entangled in karma can't even practice cultivation. If they are not careful, they will go crazy.
"Fine……"
Bai Ze was silent for a moment and didn't say anything more.
It's a done deal, Jin Peng has entered the Tao because of this, what else can he say.
"Three hundred dragons?" Tongtian touched his chin and laughed a few times:
"Jin Peng, you have worked hard. The Dragon Clan is hard to find nowadays."
Jin Peng looked at Taiyi beside him and grinned:
"Senior Taiyi has a wonderful way to find dragons."
"Is there any magic way to find a dragon?" Fuxi asked.
"It's just an extension of my way." Taiyi said with a smile:
"Nothing."
The method is very simple. The avenue of time and space is unfolded. You can know the trends in an area by looking at it for hundreds of years.
The two of them slaughtered three hundred dragons, among which there were actually two Da Luo dragons.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Taiyi went straight to the topic and raised his hands to bow:
"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze, my eldest brother wants to ask you to cook for this banquet. After this, I will definitely come to thank you and give you a reward."
"Good." Bai Ze nodded and chuckled:
"As a reward...just talk to Achuan."
Bai Ze originally wanted not to receive payment, which was not a big deal.
But then I thought about it, and it seemed that my younger brother was quite interested in these two Golden Crows.
"Good!" Taiyi smiled happily:
"Fellow Taoists, please hurry up and I'll go with you."
Taiyi didn't care why Baichuan and the others appeared here. He only knew that his eldest brother's mission had been successfully completed.
This place is not very far from Feilian Cave Mansion.
Every time, everyone came to Feilian Cave Mansion.
"Little sister?"
Gonggong exclaimed, looking at the familiar figure among the visitors with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Why is my little sister here too?
"Brother Gonggong." Houtu smiled slightly, and then led everyone to sit on Gonggong's side.
The palms and backs of my hands were full of flesh, and I didn’t want to be too far away from Gonggong, but I also wanted Bai Ze and the others to sit here.
Hou Tu's words "brother" shocked all the clan leaders present.
Another ancestral witch...
"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze!" Di Jun said with a smile:
"Welcome! Thank you fellow Taoists for giving me some thin noodles."
After hearing this, everyone took a step back and let Bai Ze stand at the front.
This one is today’s protagonist.
"I have met fellow Taoist Emperor Jun." Bai Ze bowed and chuckled:
"Pindao is not good at talking. This time we need someone who is in charge of the kitchen. Since fellow Taoist friends can trust Pindao, Pindao must come here to show off."
"Good!" Di Jun's smile became a little thicker:
"We also invite fellow Taoists to come here. We have already prepared a place for fellow Taoists."
After a few words, Bai Ze followed Di Jun to the 'back kitchen'.
Gonggong looked at Bai Ze's back, although he wanted to stand up and shout: Is your name Bai Ze?
But... considering that his little sister was by his side, Gonggong was a little timid after all.
It would be bad if it makes the little sister unhappy.