The desolate Dragon is surrounded by mountains, and the tide is surging under the wind and snow.

Both sides were ready to go, but they were both very calm.

After listening to Huang Fu's narrative about his drowning at the age of 6, Lu Xiaoqi's heart suddenly felt turbulent, but it didn't show it. At this time, Zhenren Long Yun said confidently: "He is naturally different from others. He died so easily. How can he be worthy of appearing in the eternal prophecies? How can I wait to discuss with him carefully in this heavy snow?"

His hand that was holding on to the whisk made his fingers turn white, and his eyes never left Lu Xiaoqi's face for a moment.

A Yuan felt that this purple-robed real man who was sober and representative of the righteous way in the world came to fight against him was nervous and afraid of Lu Xiaoqi. However, Lu Xiaoqi held her hand at this time, but he felt very safe, even if she didn't understand why Lu Xiaoqi told her not to move around.

Sure enough, I heard Zhenren Long Yun stand still and whisper to Huang Fu behind me: "One of the people we sent out to Daqi Temple before, has one of them returned?"

When Huang Fu heard this, he looked at Lu Xiaoqi and saw that Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were as cold as the dark night. He was excited by the eyes and couldn't help but echo the cold wind, and a chill arises from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Xiaoqi snorted coldly. If Huang Fu and the others had seen the death of the robbers in Daqi Temple with their own eyes, they would not dare to aim at him with only guns. Now there is only a Yuan in the encirclement, which makes him dare not act rashly.

"So the princes think that no matter whether we are good people or not, the Shanyu Master clan must be destroyed. Then you have laid so much preparations with me today, just to kill me, not only to do it in a grand manner, but also to leave your name for eternity? Humph! OK!"

Lu Xiaoqi turned to Taoist Master Cunsi again: "Do I still have a choice now? Your close friend Lu Dongli, do you know his personality and where is he now? Have you made a choice for him?"

Master Cunsi's expression was gloomy when he heard this, and he was left with only a strand of vitality to support himself. He could barely lift his breath by looking at his eyes, nose, and heart:

"Have you seen that copper print?"

He took a copperplate the size of a book from Huang Fu and went up to hand it to Lu Xiaoqi: "This is circulated with the inscriptions of the prophecy." Lu Xiaoqi saw that the patina on it had been cleared, but the lines of the portrait themselves seemed clearer because of the patina.

The three of them rode a dragon, and the dragon's body was filled with white bones; there was a disheveled man in the cage next to him, with black holes in his eyes, and his hands were cut off, and he sat there covered in blood.

When Lu Xiaoqi first saw the dragon riding boy, he recalled that Xiao Jue had once said that his ancestors had witnessed the battle between gods and a dragon riding boy, and finally both sides died together.

It was from then on that time that there were no gods in the world.

Now looking at the dragon-riding boy, his face was thin, and after a glance, he found that he really looked like Lu Xiaoqi himself. What was even more terrifying were the other two people on the dragon's back, one looked like A Yuan and the other looked like Ding Yao.

"Then this one in the cage..." Lu Xiaoqi's heart sank. His round-looking face and body looked very similar to Lu Dongli! Could it be...

Lu Xiaoqi's eyes were as lightning as lightning, staring at Taoist Master Cunsi: "You just don't believe in your heart? You just trust a group of strangers like this? Do you want to waste him in the dungeon?"

What scared him at this moment was that the copper print could not have been made just now. Even Bai Lin didn't know that A Yuan would go up the mountain with them in advance, so why did this copper print portray their image so accurately? This is really a prophecy? Then the so-called prophecy will really work? The pine trees beside him seemed to be unable to withstand the snow on the canopy, falling to the ground with a thump, and at this time, everyone, except for their clothes rushing with the fan, were motionless.

Master Cunsi's voice was like a soul being taken away and said: "I'll give him a gust for the time being and let him sleep. He has nothing to do now. As long as you voluntarily punish him, I can guarantee that he and this girl are safe."

When Lu Xiaoqi heard that Lu Dongli was still alive, he only let down half of his heart. He only heard from Zhenren Long Yun say:

"Lu Dongli is already old. For the sake of being under the supervision of Taoist Master Cunsi, at most he chopped off his hands, poked his eyes, trapped him, saved his life, and lived here forever. And even if you... no matter how unfair you are, I can only say sorry!"

Huang Fu held out a sharp dagger in both hands, respectfully sent it to Lu Xiaoqi's feet, and quickly retreated.

"The heart will not be too painful." Zhenren Long Yun said with great thoughts. He swore to the sky with confidence: "It depends on your choice. After you die, we will offer your spiritual position to the altar and receive worship with the innate gods, and will never break our promise."

Lu Xiaoqi wiped away the melted snow water from his face, handed A Yuan's hand to Ding Yao, squatted down and slowly picked up the dagger with a cold light, and smelled it: "Very poisonous? For me to suffer less, you have taken great pain!"

A Yuan and Ding Yao stared at the dagger tightly, and Lu Xiaoqi was amused by the rare consistent expressions of the two of them:

"If you two don't want me to die, let me say something beautiful?"

A Yuan didn't think so: "I like you too."

Lu Xiaoqi held the dagger and looked brilliant. He originally wanted to ask her why she said "yes". Thinking of her extraordinary skills, she quickly choked back and pretended to look at Ding Yao: "Where are you?"

Ding Yao was ruthless: "I'll talk about it when you really die."

Lu Xiaoqi frowned and laughed and shook her head:

"It is always easy to persuade others to die, but not cut on me. If I don't let me die, I will never dare to die!"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Bao and him had an instant connection. The three of them floated in the air in an instant. Huang Fu gave a panic and ordered the bullets from everywhere, and were blocked by Ding Yao's red light, and the three of them were not damaged at all.

Lu Xiaoqi stood up and threw the copper engraving into the snow: "But this prophecy and this picture will always come true?"

While a snowflake fell to the ground, Lu Xiaoqi crossed his fingers: "There are so many white bones!" As Taoist Master Cunsi said, "Not good!", the familiar move was used, and almost at the same time, there was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground on all sides!

Lu Xiaoqi smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were unparalleled!

"My jade spirit turned into a blade and pierced into their lungs. It would not make any sound when it died. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity for today's good snow scene!"

A Yuan snorted and said, "It looks very scary!" Lu Xiaoqi took the time to touch her head: "If they don't shoot at you, I won't touch them. Now it's your life and death. A Yuan, close your eyes and be good."

He was left alone, and he was angry with others.

Zhenren Long Yun shouted "Spiritual Capture Array!"

Several masked people fell from the sky, and the talismans in their hands flew around Lu Xiaoqi and the other two like darts. Some pierced into the ground, and some spiraled in the air. Lu Xiaoqi smiled and said, "There is a bit of real skill in drawing this talisman!"

"You have vision! It's a pity that I'm not among us!" Zhenren Long Yun was famous all over the world because of fighting with people in Sanqing Mountain. The local old Taoist priest Wenqu has always regarded himself as the leader of Taoism, and is proficient in various talismans and uses, and has the ability to understand the masters. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Zhenren Long Yun's spirit-catching formation that year. He begged for mercy and willingly lost to Zhenren Long Yun in his purple robe. Although Wenqu still said that he looked down on Zhenren Long Yun's aggressive appearance afterwards, he was not as good as a man after all, so it would be better to be generous to admit that Zhenren Long Yun is a real strong player.

Therefore, many people learned from the tabloids that the legendary incident in Sanqing Mountain in China was also famous because his spiritual capture array was comparable to a biological weapon. Once it was laid, the creatures trapped in it, regardless of good or evil, would gradually be exhausted, and their bodies could not be controlled by movement, and eventually they would die wither and die. No wounds or blood were left behind.

"Although this spiritual capture array is invincible in the world, it is not very useful. By the way, there is no such unforgivable thing in this world that requires a Taoist priest to capture the spirit and kill it? Is there any king's law? Do you still need to educate it?"

This sentence is the original words of the Director of the Channel.

Decades have passed by now. I believe the channel leader has passed away. He will definitely not know that this powerful formation is being used on Lu Xiaoqi.

Lu Xiaoqi's idea was to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800. At most, he could only tear out the Jade Spirit House and tear the talismans to pieces and pounce on them. His spiritual power was already in hand, but he found that he could move. He asked in confusion. A Yuan was also very strange. Ding Yao scoffed at him and looked disdainful: "It's inexplicable!"

Taoist Master Cunsi looked at Zhenren Long Yun with his eyes, and the latter was panicked: "It's impossible! There is no problem with this formation!"

He was originally full of confidence, but suddenly he found that something was wrong with the killer move. He was so panicked that he personally drew a large one with gold powder to consolidate it.

At this time, Lu Xiaoqi heard Yu Bao's voice: "I am Ling, and I am being taken away by him to save me."

Lu Xiaoqi didn't have time to ask in detail and immediately said, "How to save?"

Yu Bao said, "Your divine seal is drawn in circle above my head!"

Lu Xiaoqi did not expect him to be there, so he did as soon as possible.

At this time, the circle drawn turned golden. The fish treasure appeared in front of humans for the first time. The huge black body, sharp teeth and tail fins, made them open their mouths and eat a few bites of cold wind into their throats.

Those dead men were pretty good, but they didn’t kneel down with their legs, but their eyes and expressions were unified, and they were summarized into four words:

"We're in trouble!"

This is not over yet. The golden circle on the forehead of the big Kun slowly spreads out like golden paint. It first raised its head like a dolphin and screamed. Halfway through the call, the wind and clouds changed color, the heavy snow stopped, and the black big Kun suddenly changed into a majestic golden dragon! The dragon waved its tail, and the talismans painted on paper fell to the ground and crushed into mud and dust!

Lu Xiaoqi grabbed Longjiao and held A Yuan with one hand and laughed: "Happy! Other big Kun turned into Peng, you should turn into a dragon! Dragon is a god clan, you are developed! No wonder he dared to call him a fish baby before, it turns out that this is what you grew up!"

The dragon stopped, waiting for the real person Long Yun who was ashamed, Lu Xiaoqi stood still and was extremely puzzled:

"The dragon and golden dragon have always been a god and auspicious beast. Why, when we come to me, we will become the incarnation of sin together? That bullshit prophecy, I don't believe it anyway, I will call me Lu Xinghe, and I will ride a dragon, but I will never let the world be dust unless...

You guys force me!"
Chapter completed!