Although she knew what Yan Jingjing wanted to express, Yan Wubian knew in her heart that as long as the mirror in her body still existed, Yan Jingjing's body should not have any big problems. The abnormality in her body at this time

, it should have a lot to do with the dragon eggs she ate back then.

"It's okay. Just relax. It may have something to do with the dragon egg you ate back then. It shouldn't cause you any harm."

Yan Wubian's words gradually calmed down Yan Jingjing's nervous heart. Ever since she followed Yan Wubian back then, she trusted his words more than anyone else.

At this time, the old man in black robe also woke up from his meditation, frowning slightly, as if he still hadn't figured out why Yan Jingjing exuded that kind of aura that frightened him even though she didn't have any cultivation level.

A powerful spiritual consciousness flashed out from the black-robed old man and headed towards Yan Jingjing's body.

Sensing the tyrannical consciousness of the old man in black robes protruding from Yan Jingjing's body, Yan Wubian couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart. He had carefully checked Yan Jingjing's internal condition several times, but nothing could be found.

If he found any abnormality, he didn't believe that the black-robed old man's spiritual sense could detect the problem.

"Maybe Jingjing can still make him suffer?"

Thinking of the mystery in Yan Jingjing's body, Yan Wudi cursed secretly in his heart. You know, after Yan Jingjing ate the dragon egg, her already mysterious body became more complicated and weird, and her power became much stronger, but she usually

If she doesn't show off her appearance, everyone will seem to forget her existence.

Maybe Yan Wubian's curse really worked. As soon as the Yanpao old man's powerful consciousness approached Yan Jingjing's body, he seemed to be frightened and quickly retracted his body.

As his spiritual consciousness returned, the old man in black robes made a muffled sound from his mouth, as if his spiritual consciousness had been damaged in some way, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Damn it, what on earth is it that bounces my consciousness back?"

The old man in black robe only felt that his consciousness, which he was looking towards Yan Jingjing, seemed to have hit a wall and was bounced back. The powerful force of the shock made him feel as if his consciousness had been thrown away.

A whip, and my head is still buzzing.

Thinking that with his own strength, he was still confused by a little girl who seemed to have no cultivation, the old man in black robe couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself.

A burst of spiritual power suddenly burst out from the old man in black robes, and the overwhelming momentum rushed directly towards Yan Wubian and the others. A huge golden palm had already flown out of the old man's hand and quickly moved towards Yan Jingjing.

Catch him.

"Nine Saints of World-Destroying Divine Thunder!"

Looking at the golden palm flying over quickly, a cold light flashed in Yan Wubian's eyes. The silver thunder dragon gun in his hand was raised high, and lavender thunder pillars fell quickly from the air, towards the golden palm.

It blasted past.

Feeling the little spiritual power left in his body, Yan Wubian's face began to turn pale. He himself couldn't remember how many Nine Saints of World-Destroying Divine Thunder he had blasted out. He only saw the black-robed old man's blast.

The golden palm seemed to be fine under the attack of thunder and lightning, but the color was darker than before.

"How can he be so strong? A random attack can be so powerful, and no one is left alive."

Yan Wubian, who has been fighting at a higher level all this time, seems to have forgotten that his true cultivation level is actually only the breaking spirit realm. When compared with the realm of the black-robed old man, the difference between them is not just a little bit, but several levels.

You know that the further you go in terms of cultivation, the greater the gap will be.

It can be said that in the eyes of the black-robed old man, a person in the same realm as Yan Wubian is not much different from an ant. And with Yan Wubian's super combat power, he is just a grasshopper after autumn. He can be more

Just dance for a few breaths.

No matter how powerful Yan Wubian's martial arts are, and how advanced his techniques are, in the face of huge strength, these are nothing more than a joke.

Looking at the huge palm that had already arrived in front of several people, Yan Wubian roared loudly, shook his hand, and the Sky-shaking Thunder Dragon Spear vibrated at an extremely fast speed.

All the spiritual energy in his body was injected crazily into the spear, and electric arcs flashed rapidly on the silver thunder dragon spear. The momentum of his body suddenly climbed to the top, and he rushed towards the oncoming huge palm with an indomitable momentum.

Yan Wubian knew in his heart that among the few of them, he was the only one who could block the attack. The rest were either injured or lacked strength, and no one could support him anymore. He knew that with Yan Jingjing's mystery, he could block the attack.

There shouldn't be much of a problem with this blow, but if the treasure suddenly malfunctions and doesn't come out to help him block it, then things will not be great.

So no matter what, he would try his best to stop the black-robed old man's attack.

With a "bang" sound, the Sky-shattering Thunder Dragon Spear directly hit the center of the palm. The huge impact force caused the huge palm that was always moving forward to pause for a moment, and then an even more powerful force shot back from the palm.

Yan Wubian, who had been completely castrated, had no power to resist at all. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood, and then his whole figure was knocked away faster than before.

"Boundless...!"

"Brother...!"

Seeing Yan Wubian being blown away, Feng Caiyi and Yan Tiancheng couldn't help but scream in surprise. Yan Tiancheng rushed out quickly, rushed towards Yan Wubian's flying figure, and caught him

, held in his arms.

After swatting Yan Wubian away, the huge golden palm remained powerful and instantly came to Yan Jingjing's body, bent its fingers and grabbed him.

Feng Caiyi, who had been beside Yan Jingjing, was about to launch a desperate attack to resist the golden palm, when a deafening roar of a dragon suddenly came from Yan Jingjing's mouth.

Then a dragon-shaped shadow suddenly flew out of Yan Jingjing's body. It was a young golden dragon, about one meter long, with five claws in the air, and its eyes were hazy, as if it hadn't woken up yet. It seemed that it was aware of

As if in danger, the young golden dragon's tail twitched fiercely.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and the golden palm that was about to be grabbed by Yan Jingjing was immediately torn into pieces by the golden dragon, turning into streaks of spiritual light that quickly dissipated in the air.

"How is this possible? This is a golden dragon, or a young golden dragon!"

The old man in black robe looked at the golden dragon hovering over Yan Jingjing with a look of disbelief on his face, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

However, after the shock, the old man in black robe immediately showed an ecstatic expression on his face, and a greedy light flashed from his eyes.

The dragon clan is still one of the well-deserved overlords among the monsters, and has disappeared for countless years. As long as it is anything related to dragons, it can be said that everything is a treasure. In the memory of the old man in black robe, for thousands of years,

, no one in the Little Fairy World has heard any information about the Dragon Clan.

Although it was just a phantom that suddenly appeared on Yan Jingjing's body at this time, the old man in black robe could feel a sense of danger from its aura. It can be seen that there must be something related to the dragon clan in this little girl, and this

I'm afraid the level of things isn't too low.

"Hmph, it's just a shadow, and it's not a real dragon. Can it really stop me?"

Thinking that he was afraid of a shadow, the old man in black robe showed a self-deprecating smile. How could these ant-like people stop his attack on them?

"Go to hell!"

A powerful force of heaven and earth suddenly gathered in the sky, and a huge palm that covered the sky suddenly appeared in the air and struck down where Yan Wubian and others were.

"Ah, run quickly, he wants to kill us too!"

"What does it have to do with us? Why did the attack range of this palm involve us?"

The huge palm exuding the power of heaven and earth made the sky suddenly darken. The watching crowd not far from Yan Wubian were all panicked and shouting because their positions happened to be within the range of the palm.

As if feeling the danger coming, the golden dragon shadow hovering above Yan Jingjing let out a huge dragon roar that frightened the world. The small dragon body suddenly flew up, and the body expanded for a while, expanding several times in an instant.

Ten times, it hit the palm falling from the sky.

"court death!"

The old man in black robe waved his arm, and his palm in the air suddenly contracted, grabbing the golden dragon's shadow in his hand, clenching his fist tightly, trying to crush the dragon into pieces.

The golden dragon seemed to sense that the situation was not good, and struggled desperately. The already enlarged dragon driver expanded again in the palm of his hand, and with a loud "boom", the dragon's body exploded.

An extremely powerful shock wave spread from the center of the explosion to the surroundings, and screams came from all around from time to time.

At this moment, a figure ignored the air currents shooting around, passed directly through, and appeared in front of Yan Jingjing. The powerful pressure made the surrounding space seem to solidify.

Looking at Yan Jingjing who seemed to be unable to move, a smile appeared uncontrollably on the face of the old man in black robe. A flash of spiritual light, and a slender golden rope flew out of his hand and headed towards Yan Jingjing.

Tied up.

Just when the slender rope was about to tie up Yan Jingjing, a white light emerged from her body, breaking through the coercive blockade of the black-robed old man and shooting straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a round mirror flew out from his body, and a white light burst out from the middle of the mirror, covering the slender rope magic weapon. With a "pop" sound, the rope magic weapon that was originally full of aura suddenly disappeared.
Chapter completed!