Before they flew far away, a strange cry of ghosts suddenly rang out, and the cry of ghosts was loud. A huge black face appeared in the sky, and several different colors of light appeared in the sky, and the black face chased several light.
A few sad cries rang out, several escape light was caught up, was a black glow involved in the black face disappeared.
One of the yellow lights was very fast, three of them couldn''t breathe, less than 100 Zhang away from Wang Changsheng.
"Ghosts of Yuan Dynasty."
Wang Changsheng felt the smell of black grimace, his face changed greatly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his right fist hit the Yellow dunguang void.
With a flash of blue light, a huge blue fist more than ten feet in size flashed out and hit yellow Dun light fiercely.
The blue giant fist is not a magic, but it contains great power, which can''t be easily blocked.
If there is no one to hold the ghost king for Wang Changsheng, they will not be far away.
"Asshole."
Yellow dodges the light to spread to be in a rage of curse.
Wang Changsheng was a little stunned. The sound was like Huang Fugui. He didn''t have time to think about it. The majestic mana poured into the blue shuttle. The light of the blue shuttle soared and flew to the distance.
Countless yellow gravel flew out of the yellow light, turned into a yellow shield, blocking in front of the body.
Boom!
The Yellow shield was smashed and yellow dodge light avoided.
The cry of the ghost was loud, and a black ghost claw more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared on the top of Huang Dun Guang''s head, shooting at Huang Dun Guang like lightning.
A large area of colorful glow flew out of the yellow light and covered the Black Ghost claw.
The Black Ghost claw stopped immediately, emitting a burst of blue smoke and making a "Zizi" dull sound.
Huang dunguang is a young man in a yellow robe, with an obscene face and eyes full of fear.
He was Huang Fugui, who had changed his face. He didn''t recognize Wang Changsheng. After all, Wang Changsheng changed his face.
Huang Fugui quickly took out a piece of seal script with colorful aura. He pinched it to pieces and turned it into a colorful escape light. His speed was more than three times faster.
As soon as the black ghost face approached the island where the ghost swallowing thunder Python was located, it stopped immediately, and a pair of blood red eyes turned unceasingly, as if they were afraid, as if there was something terrible on the island.
Countless black waters tumble violently, turning into a huge black anaconda, rushing to the island.
An invisible barrier blocked the black anaconda, while several thick golden thunder and lightning swept the sky, accurately split the blue anaconda, and crushed the black Anaconda to pieces.
The next moment, with the island as the center, hundreds of feet around are covered by golden lightning.
Black face dare not stay more, into a dark light to fly.
In a blue attic on Honglian island.
Cheng Zhenyu walks around the house with a worried look. Waiting is the most torture. It''s been more than a year. Hasn''t the Wang family sent someone to the Wangui sea area? Even if the Wangs don''t have the strength, they can report to Zhang Jia! There are friars of jiedan in the Wang family. Zhang Jia will definitely get more rewards.
Is the Wang family going to imprison him? There''s no need. Does the Wang family send someone to look for Zheng Nan? Are you going to cut the news?
Cheng Zhenyu is very nervous. He and Zheng Nan are a couple in need. They have lived and died together for many times. This time, Zheng Nan wants to deal with the Wang family. Cheng Zhenyu refuses to deal with Zheng Nan. As an old man, how can he let his wife take risks.
They get the third-order secret talisman. If something happens to Cheng Zhenyu, no matter how far away, Zheng Nan will feel it.
Cheng Zhenyu is not afraid of death. He is afraid that Zheng Nan will be found by the friars of the Wang family.
Just when Cheng Zhenyu was fidgeting, a note came in. Cheng Zhenyu quickly crushed the note, and Wang Qiuhong''s voice suddenly rang out: "Cheng Daoyou, is it convenient for you now? We''ll take you away. "
"It''s a blessing or a curse."
Cheng took a deep breath and strode out.
Wang Qiuhong and a dozen other friars of the Wang family were waiting outside. Seeing the situation, Cheng Zhenyu felt nervous. He pretended to be calm and asked, "Wang Daoyou, what do you mean?"
"Thanks for the news from Cheng Daoyou. On the order of Uncle Qi, I personally sent you to qinglifang City, and the things were handed over to you by a special person."
Wang Qiuhong said politely that Wang Changsheng and Ye Lin had returned to Honglian island.
Wang Changsheng personally orders Wang Qiuhong to escort Cheng Zhenyu to qinglifang City, and then Wang Qiuli gives Cheng Zhenyu jiedan.
The attraction of jiedan spirit is too great. Wang Changsheng is worried that some people will think it wrong and damage his reputation. In addition, he wants to take this opportunity to express his position to Cheng Zhenyu. The Wang family will absolutely keep their promise.
Cheng Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "that''s the trouble for Wang Daoyou."
Wang Qingling escorts Cheng Zhenyu to leave.
In a secret room, Wang Changsheng and Ye Lin are sitting on the futon with a small blue tripod in front of them.
The surface of the green tripod is carved with exquisite patterns, three feet and two ears.The power of shanhaizhu is beyond Wang Changsheng''s imagination. It smashes the inner elixir of swallowing the ghost and swallowing the thunder python.
The three friars of jiedan, who were swallowed by the ghost eating thunder python, had a lot of belongings on them. The magic weapon was soaked in the stomach of the ghost eating thunder python, and all of them had traces of northern corrosion. Only this small blue tripod had no traces of corrosion.
Judging from the amazing aura of this small tripod, it is at least a magic weapon used by Yuan Ying.
What makes Wang Changsheng a little strange is that if it is the magic weapon used by monk Yuanying, how can it appear in the body of the ghost swallowing thunder Python? A third-class demon Python kills monk Yuanying? It''s impossible to think about it.
He put his hands towards the lid of the small blue tripod to see if there was anything else in it. To his surprise, the lid was very heavy, as if something was pulling it.
Wang Changsheng''s face was flushed with blue light, and his veins were exposed. Then he lifted the lid of the cauldron, and a dazzling blue glow flew out.
Inside the green tripod, there is a crystal clear green bamboo. The green bamboo seems to be made of green jade. The precious light on the surface of the tripod is uncertain and the aura is compelling.
"Is this glazed bamboo? Isn''t this the glazed bamboo, one of the ten spiritual bamboos in Xiuxian kingdom? "
Wang Changsheng was stunned and picked up the green bamboo.
The shape of glass bamboo is like glass, and it is as hard as gold and iron. It is an excellent material for refining the magic weapon of flying sword.
What surprised Wang Changsheng was that who would put the glazed bamboo in the green tripod? Is this small tripod a refining furnace?
Ye Lin took the glazed bamboo and looked at it carefully. He doubted: "this section of glazed bamboo looks more than 5000 years old, but its shape doesn''t match. The diameter of glazed bamboo more than 5000 years old is not so small."
The diameter of this piece of glazed bamboo is only two inches, at most thousands of years. However, almost all of this piece of glazed bamboo has become the shape of glazed bamboo, at least 5000 years ago, which does not conform to the records of ancient books.
"Can it be that the ancient books are wrongly remembered? Maybe that''s what the Millennium glazed bamboo is like? "
Wang Changsheng put forward a conjecture.
Ye Lin shook his head and said, "there are more than one thousand years of glazed bamboo in the treasure house of jiuyouzong. I''ve seen it with my own eyes. It''s not like this. Maybe it''s related to this green tripod."