Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at the wisp of dust in Ye Chen's hand, and they all showed shocked expressions. They secretly said in Ye Chen's hands that there was such an infinite power hidden in Ye Chen's hands. Magic weapon.

That just casual swaying is already comparable to the offensive strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

If this is paired with Ye Chen's strong immortal power that is sufficient to suppress the ordinary Daluo Jinxian, with his superb fighting ability, I am afraid that even the leader of the Daluo Jinxian will be afraid of Ye Chen, who is holding Buddha dust.

Obviously, the seemingly ordinary Buddha Chen is by no means as plain as the one seen in front of him, perhaps it is even more unimaginable when it is truly displayed.

Right now, he was more sharp-eyed, staring at the Buddha Chen in Ye Chen's hand and shouted.

"Well, isn't this the innate spirit treasure used by Taishang Laojun in his earlier years?

Ye Chen, how could it be in your hands?

Could it be that you went to the Dust Palace and you didn't steal it? "

It was Nezha, who had a rebellious temper, who made such words. He didn't care how much oppression the whisk in Ye Chen's hands gave him.

At this moment, he just kept exclaiming, and even expressed doubts about the origin of Buddha Chen.

At the same time, Candle Dragon's Right, who just wanted to use Ye Chen as a weapon, was also in a dazed state at this time, and his eyes never left the whisk in Ye Chen's hand.

After a long time, he felt as if he had suddenly realized it, and his heart was violently shaken.

"Yes, it's it.

Yes, my ancestor must have read it right.

The master of the Buddha Chen must be the super strong man of the ancient times, holding a wisp of Buddha Chen and fighting across the heavens and gods.

Any **** or demon, when they see the owner of this whisk, will choose to retreat.

But why is this whisk in the hands of this kid.

Could it be, could this little guy be the direct disciple of that person? "

With the horror in the heart, they unceasingly disturbed the spirit of Zhulong Zhiyou, and in the bottom of my heart there was a constant conjecture about Ye Chen's true identity.

Then he thought of Ye Chen's decisive refusal of himself. Nothing like Da Luo Jinxian and Quasi-sage was in sight at all.

Even the opportunity to break through the saint was in front of him, he was so dismissive.

Turns out, is this the way it turns out?

While horrified in his heart, Zhulong Zhi's mouth and face instantly became ecstatic.

As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, the legend of that old gentleman had shone in the six realms, mysterious and inviolable.

If you can get the slightest relationship with him, Zhulong's right thinks, is it still a matter to revive the dragon clan?

Thinking of this, the self-defeating heart of Zhulong Right who wanted to serve Ye Chen as a magic weapon instantly became extremely enthusiastic.

Immediately, he couldn't wait, even if he was rejected by Ye Chen, he still turned around and bursts of black mist.

In less than a second, the right of the candle dragon, who was still a magnificent snake, was transformed into a long sword of dragons.

The hilt of the sword is held by the head of the dragon, and a three-foot-long black front is vomiting at the mouth.

Coupled with the overall black tone, it adds a bit of weight to that domineering.

Although it was only three feet long, but in the distance between the eyes, even in the air, was filled with the majestic dragon aura.

Even in front of Ye Chen Xiantian Buddha Chen, his eyes were very visible, and he didn't feel suppressed at all.

"Uh, what are you doing?"

Looking at the right side of the candle dragon transformed into the dragon-patterned long sword, Ye Chen suddenly looked at the opponent with some doubts, and then another sentence came out: "Quickly change back, Ye has an innate magic weapon, if you do this, I will also No blessings."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the Jingjia brother on the side looked at the Candle Dragon Divine Sword a little enviously.

They were born in poverty, with few magic weapons, and they are worried that there are no treasures to increase their strength.

Right now, their brothers don't want the Excalibur, they also want to be able to pick up and miss.

Soon, Jingxuan stood up, staring at the divine sword made by the right of the candle dragon with saliva in his mouth and said.

"Brother Ye Chen, if you don't want it, it's better to make it cheaper for our brother.

This sword is very good at first glance. Although it is not as dusty as yours, I have to say that just looking at it, this boy's heart is itchy. "

During the speech, looking at Ye Chen, there was nothing to say. After Jingxuan and Jingzhen looked at each other, the two of them probed their hands and grasped the Dragon Head Divine Sword.

They know well that if they want to tame such a powerful magic weapon, the two wounded must work together to have a chance to surrender and obtain such a treasure.

But it was a pity that they didn't even know that the Dragon Head Divine Sword was a candle dragon that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Here, the Jing Family brothers probed their hands, and before they got within three feet of the divine sword, a roar of dragon roared into the sky.

Suddenly, Jingxuan and Jingzhen were shocked and flew upside down one after another. Soon, their injured bodies were aggravated, and the corners of their mouths were dripping with blood.

"this....."

Seeing that the Jing family brothers were frustrated in taking the treasure together, Nezha, who was also excited just now, immediately took out his fire-tip spear and wiped it carefully.

Obviously, his interest was also the performance of Zhulong Zhiyou, and he was shocked to lose his interest.

However, they are not interested anymore, Yang Jian on the side hummed slightly moving eyes.

On the other hand, Yang Jian, also for the right of the candle dragon, began to say without a face, ‘Since my brother-in-law doesn’t want it, then the true monarch should try it’.

With that said, Yang Jian also yelled out from the celestial power, and immediately took a heavy step of celestial power rippling through the air~www.wuxiahere.com~ Towards the magic sword transformed by the candle dragon, it is pressing step by step. .

In just a few short steps, Yang Jian walked very slowly, and every step of it was not only accumulating powerful Da Luoxian power.

He just abandoned his three-pointed two-edged sword, and now that the little snake takes the initiative to change the weapon, doesn't it just give him a perfect reason to change the weapon, and it can save him a lot of time to find another weapon.

But Yang Jian also knew that the Zhengrong Little Snake was not easy, and it was impossible for him to scare his three-pointed two-edged sword to pee.

Ever since, within these few steps, he has also made a huge savings of 100,000 miles.

When Yang Jian came to the right side of the Candle Dragon’s Right Divine Sword, and stretched out his right hand to take the sword, a majestic Luo Xian force that was completely realized, enveloped his whole body, and turned to grasp it. Live behind the candle dragon on the right.

Yang Jian even roared in his mouth, his forehead was violent, and he pulled out the dragon head divine sword in front of him with all his strength.

One shot is to go all out, without the slightest sloppiness.