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Chapter 411: Coiling Dragon Bell

The three elders did not pay attention to Liu Tong and directly investigated the giant dragon bone pillar.

Chen Rui glanced at his master and the three elders, and rolled his eyes secretly.

"The situation is worse than we imagined." Elder Pei Nan of Jinhai Pavilion is tall and has rough eyebrows. He looked at the huge pillar that was almost bursting in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Now I can only use Pan Longzhong. Please help me to shake the ancient corpse for the time being. Today we will eliminate future troubles forever."

"good."

"Pan Longzhong?" Liu Tong's brow moved and looked at Elder Pei Nan.

Panlong Zhong is the third magic weapon in the country of Black Dragon. It is a treasure shared by the three sects of Jinhai Pavilion, Wanyue Sect, and Jiuhua Sect. It has 47 bans and has given birth to the Tiangang ban and the magic weapon true spirit. It is usually kept by the three sects. It is said to be refined with the blood sacrifice of the true dragon bones. It is amazingly powerful and can overturn the sea and shatter the void. It has been used on the battlefield, turning the situation around in one fell swoop and helping the Black Dragon Army defeat the invading White Dragon Army.

Elder Pei Nan said to Liu Tong indifferently: "Give you a stick of incense and take your disciples out of this place. After a stick of incense, when I leave the dragon clock, the ancient corpse within a radius of a hundred miles will turn into ashes."

Liu Tong's face changed suddenly. He stepped forward and stopped Elder Pei Nan: "No!"

Chen Rui: “…”

Elder Pei Nan frowned and looked coldly at Liu Tong who dared to stop him.

"From the day when I built the sect, I have been here and passed down for thousands of years. How can I destroy it like this?" Faced with the pressure of Elder Pei Nan, Liu Tong said unyieldingly: "Senior Brother Pei, if this sect is destroyed by my Liu Tong, even if it is destroyed by my sect, I will die and have no face to see the ancestors of our sect. Please understand Senior Brother Pei and think of other ways to suppress it."

Elder Pei Nan's face became even colder: "You only have a stick of incense. If you want the disciples of the sect to be buried with this ancient corpse, I will give you my best."

Liu Tong's face was slightly pale, his body was stiff, but he still didn't move.

Chen Rui looked at his master in surprise, unable to figure out what the routine was.

Xu Ji, the elder of Wanyue Sect, wearing a black Taoist robe, sneered. He looked at Liu Tong with contempt and spoke with a little disgust: "We are ordered to suppress the ancient corpse. Do you need your advice to do it?"

"I'm not telling my senior brother what to do, but this is my ten thousand years of foundation for the gold-touching school..."

"I'm afraid that junior brother, you are not worried about the foundation of the sect, but about the devil-matching sect losing your foothold after the Sanhu Mountain is destroyed?" Elder Lu Fang said impatiently: "Don't worry, before we came, we had already chosen a blessing land full of spiritual energy for the devil-matching sect. All your disciples can move there."

Chen Rui's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this.

Although these Three Tiger Mountains are handsome and extraordinary, their spiritual energy is becoming increasingly rare and less suitable for cultivators to practice. It turns out that the master is making such an idea. No wonder he dares to confront the elders of the three major sects...

"Senior brothers, what I want is not a blessing in the world. These Sanhu Mountains cannot be destroyed. Otherwise, what kind of face should I have to meet the ancestors of the sect?" Liu Tong lowered his head and said with a look of invisibility.

"Okay, don't pretend here. If you get the advantage, leave quickly. If the ancient corpse is born, can you bear it?" Elder Lu Fang winked at Elder Xu Jie: "Senior Brother Xu, let's do it."

"good."

"No!" Liu Tong's true energy flowed, and his body was covered with a layer of light golden light. There were dark spots in it. It could be seen that his true energy was impure and his cultivation was unstable. He stood in front of the two and said, "This is the foundation of my sect establishment of the Jinshi Sect, and it must not be destroyed!"

"Yes! Although our gold sect is weak, it is definitely not a place that you can bully!" Chen Rui rolled his eyes, stepped forward, stood side by side with his master, and said with a righteous voice. At the same time, he gave a wink at the secretly exposed head behind the rocks, and shouted: "What are you doing when you stand there? Someone wants to destroy the foundation of my sect, are you watching there?"

When the disciples received Chen Rui's eyes, they immediately realized. They shouted and rushed over from behind the rocks. More than a dozen people, lined up in front of the three elders, and said fiercely: "Don't think that our gold-touching school is easy to bully."

Elder Pei Nan, who was in charge, had a completely cold face.

The giant pillar was becoming more and more turbulent, and infinite ghost energy gushed out. The ground that had been dozens of miles continued to crack, with strong winds rushing, thunder roaring, and cracks and spider webs were listed on the ground, and then cracked a thousand feet long cracks. The mountains around it could not withstand this huge force and kept collapsing.

The dragon bone pointed directly at the nine heavens was shaking continuously, and the talisman carved on it gradually faded away, and a force that seemed to destroy the world gushed out from the ground. It seemed like the sound of a ghost could be heard!

boom!

A thunder fell from the sky, and the pale lightning completely enveloped the two groups of people who were holding it.

"It is urgent to suppress the ancient corpses." Elder Pei Nan spoke coldly and looked at the crowd of people in the Mojin Sect, as if he was looking at a group of dead people: "The time for an incense stick is up. If you want to die, then let's bury this ancient corpse."

Chen Rui's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at Liu Tong, quietly gathering his voice and sending it to his ears: "Master, it's worth it to be able to exchange for a blessing in the world..."

Liu Tong's collapsed shoulders were straight at this moment. He looked at Elder Pei Nan and said word by word: "It's not for the burial of ancient corpses, it's for me to touch the gold sect."

Chen Rui: “…”

Pei Nan sneered and nodded slightly to the two people around him. Elder Lu Fang and Elder Xu Jie took action at the same time. Power like a river roared out. A sky blue color turned into an extremely huge palm. The golden talisman flowed through it and suddenly fell from the sky, like a mountain storm, with heavy force, causing the wind to shatter and the rocks to penetrate the sky!

A thick black ray turned into a giant dragon that was thousands of feet long in the void. The huge dragon body shook its head and tail in the air, headed straight for the giant pillar, rotated and overturned the giant pillar. The huge body protected the giant pillar that was about to collapse, and then let out a long roar, and the huge force poured out like a rainstorm!

The palm fell to the ground, slapped the shattered ghost energy, and temporarily smoothed the cracked earth. The black dragon hovered to the giant pillar, and the surging force penetrated into the giant pillar of the dragon bone. The two of them worked together to suppress the surging ancient corpse's left hand again.

"Senior Brother Pei!"
Chapter completed!
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