Ye Qiu stood there motionless. Seeing the long-browed real person's actions, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He believed that if the Dragon Ball could be easily obtained, the Siren Clan would have occupied the East China Sea for so many years and had already taken it for itself, so how could it be their turn?

With excitement, Changmei Zhenren stretched out his trembling hand and grabbed Longzhu: "Baby, come to Master Dao's arms..."

"Bang!"

The next second, a sudden change occurred.

The miniature dragon shadow around the dragon ball suddenly surged, turning into a green dragon more than meter long, and letting out a deafening dragon roar at the Changmei Zhenren.

The long-browed real person was caught off guard, and his whole body was blown away by an invisible huge force like a broken kite. With a "boom" sound, he hit the stone wall with a crooked crown, his hair was scattered, and his hair was like a rolling gourd.

"Oh hey..."

The long-browed real man grinned in pain, covered his old waist and hummed: "How could this broken bead attack me? It's so outrageous."

Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing and said, "Old thing, how can you get involved in the treasure of the dragon clan? You know the consequences of greed now?"

The long-browed real man got up in a dirt face, slapped the dust on the Taoist robe, stared at Longzhu unwillingly and muttered: "I don't believe this evil..."

His eyes were dripping, obviously he was still making a bad idea.

The green dragon hovered around the dragon ball, staring at the Changmei Zhenren with bright eyes, as if warning him not to act rashly.

As the dragon whiskers fluttered, there was a faint flow of thunder, making the entire stone chamber full of oppression.

Just at this moment, Longma, Ning Fan and Chuchu came here.

"Hey, Dragon Ball!"

When they saw the Dragon Ball, the few people were stunned.

The dragon horse subconsciously took a step back, and it felt the suppression of its blood from the phantom of the real dragon.

"Master, this dragon ball..." As soon as Ning Fan spoke, Changmei Zhenren took over the conversation.

"This dragon ball belongs to me." said the Changmei Zhenren.

It was not until this time that everyone realized the embarrassing appearance of Changmei Zhenren.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Chuchu asked.

"Nothing." The long-browed real man stared at the dragon ball, his eyes rolling, and he was thinking about all kinds of wrong ideas.

Then, he stared at the phantom of the green dragon again.

"It seems that if you want to get the Dragon Ball, you must first solve the phantom of this Azure Dragon."

When Changmei Zhenren thought of this, he quietly took out a stack of talismans from the sleeve of the Taoist robe, muttering words in his mouth and pinching fingers.

"Hehe, I have been walking in the world for many years, but I haven't seen any baby? Can a mere dragon shadow stop me?"

The long-browed real man shook his hand suddenly, and dozens of talismans flew out, turning into golden chains, instantly entangling the shadow of the blue dragon.

"roar--"

The phantom of the green dragon roared angrily, and the dragon's body struggled, but the golden light chains became tighter and tighter, and they actually trapped it temporarily.

"It's done!" Changmei Zhenren was overjoyed, rubbed his hands, and looked at Ye Qiu proudly: "Little bastard, do you see it? My method is not a blowjob!"

Ye Qiu hugged his arms and looked at the long-browed real man without stopping him. He just said lightly: "Old guy, greedy, snake swallows elephant, be careful to fall."

"Bah, you're just jealous of me." The Changmei Zhenren snorted disdainfully, then rushed towards the Dragon Ball impatiently.

This time, he was full of confidence and even began to fantasize about the happy scene after he got the Dragon Ball.

"Baby, Master Dao is here!"

The long-browed real man reached out to grab the dragon ball, looking at the fingertips, only three inches away from the dragon ball, his heart was beating wildly, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the bottom of his ears.

"Hahaha, I am indeed destined to be my destiny."

However, just as Changmei Real Person was about to touch the Dragon Ball—

"boom!"

A golden flame suddenly ignited on the surface of the dragon ball, and the temperature was extremely high, and instantly burned Changmei Zhenren's right hand to coke.

"ah--!"

The Changmei Zhenren let out a shrill scream, and flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, covering her charred arms, rolling on the ground in pain.

"My hand! My hand!"

The right hand of Changmei Zhenren was burned to a point where only half of the charred bones were left, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.

Chu Chu exclaimed, ran over quickly, and asked with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

The real person with Changmei was so painful that his forehead was sweating, but he still grinned: "No, it's okay... I haven't seen this bead for many years, and it's having an upset with me..."

Longma rolled his eyes from the side, his nostrils spurted, and cursed in his heart: "It's really good at slapping! This dragon ball is obviously the treasure of the dragon clan, how could it be your thing?"

Ye Qiu couldn't help but shake his head: "Old guy, when can you change your greed problem?"

The real person with long eyebrows grinned in pain, but still said stubbornly: "I am called being brave to try! What do you know?"

As he spoke, he used his true energy to quickly repair his injuries.

Soon, his burnt palm grew blood and returned to his original state.

"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore!" Changmei Zhenren stared at Longzhu with gritted teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Since you can't force yourself, then take your wit!"

The long-browed real man turned his eyes and suddenly took out a talisman from his arms and threw it at the dragon ball.

The talisman quickly shattered, turned into a wave of water, wrapping dragon beads

However, the flames on the surface of the dragon ball rose again, instantly evaporating the water waves.

"What?" Changmei Zhenren widened her eyes, incredible.

Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Old guy, your little trick is useless to the dragon clan's treasure."

The real man Changmei was so angry that he gritted his teeth and directly sacrificed a magic weapon - the Demon Refining Sword!

"Since it's too soft, then be hard!"

The Changmei Zhenren slashed out with a sword and shot straight at the Dragon Ball.

"Clang!"

The moment the sword energy hit the dragon ball, the flames around the dragon ball suddenly surged, and it actually bounced back the sword energy.

"Not good!" Changmei Zhenren was shocked and quickly dodged, but it was too late.

"puff!"

The sword light hit his chest, and he was blown away again, hitting the stone wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Fortunately, he had two imperial weapons to protect his body, otherwise he would have been severely injured by his sword energy.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The long-browed real man covered his chest with a pale face. He finally realized that he could not do anything to this dragon ball.

"Damn it, I don't believe in evil!"

The long-browed real man got up and wanted to try again, but Ye Qiu pressed his shoulders down.

"Old guy, if you continue to torture, your life will be taken into consideration."

The long-browed real man was panting, staring at the Dragon Ball unwillingly, muttering: "This broken bead doesn't even recognize his own master. Why do he look like a woman with a watery poplar flower..."

The words have not ended.

"puff!"
Chapter completed!