Chapter 238

Magic weapon?

Qin Jun, who reached the fourth floor of the decaying world, easily caught Jiang Ming's whisper. He shook his head and smiled. He was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Your Highness, your dragon Qi is used more and more skillfully." Sha Wujing smiled at Qin Jun, his face full of gratification. Although Qin Jun now depends on their subordinates, Sha Wujing sees his own progress and is definitely a demon genius.

"Generally, it's far from the four clawed Golden Dragon." Qin Jun waved and smiled, and then came to Xiaoli and sat down.

His dragon spirit can only condense a three clawed Golden Dragon. It's very embarrassing. Fortunately, he was very nervous during the battle, and few people noticed this.

Dragon Qi does not belong to his spiritual power. Having dragon Qi is equivalent to an additional power. It has to be said that it is good to be an emperor.

Of course, the emperor of the kingdom can't condense the dragon spirit. At least the emperor of the imperial dynasty is qualified.

This is also an important reason why dragon Qi is not known to most people.

Because friar lietan made trouble, the four of Jiang Ming became much more honest. Even Jiang Ming dared not peek at Daji's two daughters. It was obvious that Qin Jun's strength made him feel a little empty.

The battle just now was also seen by the friars on the nearby shore.

"Who is that man? What happened to the Golden Dragon just now?"

"I didn't see it clearly. It's too far away!"

"Is it the people of the fierce altar who died? Tut Tut, I didn't expect that these bullies would end up like this!"

"The fierce altar is just a second rate force. You deserve to be rampant in the divine beast lake!"

"Tut Tut, it seems that there are more and more powerful people in the divine beast lake. When the divine beast is born, it is bound to cause a bloodbath!"

Hundreds of monks talked, and Qin Jun and others crowded into the eyes of all forces, but no one dared to approach them, so no one recognized Qin Jun and others for a moment.

Even if you think Qin Jun is familiar with them, you won't think of their true identity.

After all, Overlord Qin Jun is still on the battlefield of canglan kingdom or dry moon kingdom. How can he come and rob them of divine beasts?

……

The next day, the beast lake caused a sensation.

It's not that the divine beast egg has changed, but general Mo Qilin, who represents the imperial court, came with the soldiers.

Mo Qilin's position in the black dragon kingdom is not low. He can even be described as a figure standing at the top of the pyramid. Especially after Bao Zhenshan's death, he can be described as below one person and above ten thousand people.

"The imperial court has something to do. Everyone leave quickly!"

Mo Qilin floated on the lake and shouted in a deep voice. The sound waves rolled, making waves on the lake.

Qin Jun, who was meditating and practicing martial arts by the lake, couldn't help pumping his mouth. Isn't this guy brainless?

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, someone jumped out: "why, the imperial court has no power to manage the Xiuxian sect!"

This is the kingdom. The imperial court and the immortal cultivation world do not interfere with each other. Perhaps the imperial court of the kingdom can control many immortal cultivation forces, but it can never completely control them, just like the three major doors in the dry moon King's country that are equal to the royal family.

The imperial dynasty is different. The royal family is the largest, and the holy emperor is heaven!

"Hum! I'm the strongest!"

Mo Qilin turned his hand over, took out a long gun and shouted. The breath from the first layer of the virtual environment burst out, which made all the monks slow down, and the whole beast lake was silent.

Bao Zhen died alone. He Mo Qilin was the strongest in the black dragon kingdom.

The friars of all forces were itching with hate, but no one dared to jump out at this time to avoid being killed by Mo Qilin.

But no one left, because they waited so many days and left like this. Who is willing?

"Are you the strongest?"

Just then, a cold laugh came, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man in coir raincoat flying out of the forest, like a wild goose, stepping in the void, natural and unrestrained.

"Tut Tut, it's hard to feel beaten in the face in public."

Qin Jun sighed that the coir raincoat man has five levels of cultivation to transform the virtual environment, and his strength is very strong!

In addition, Sha Wujing and others have not made a move, and Mo Qilin has no chance to perform at all. This guy sees the divine beast lake too simply.

"This guy is so arrogant. I want to stab him to death."

The red boy played with the samadhi fire in his hand and said. Qin Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "don't worry. We don't do it before the divine beast hatches. Of course, if someone can defeat the guardian monster, we will do it too."

At the thought that he would get a divine beast, his heart was hot.

Better handsome than rosefinch!

"Who are you?"

Mo Qilin pointed a gun at the coir raincoat man and asked. He felt a trace of danger from the coir raincoat man. Such a strong man is by no means from the black dragon kingdom. If so, he must know him.

"You can't afford to offend people." the man in coir raincoat sneered. He turned his hand and took out a black ruler. The atmosphere between them was full of gunpowder.

Mo Qilin narrowed his eyes and rushed to the man in coir raincoat.

Clang——

The iron gun and the black ruler hit each other, and the violent impact swept away in all directions. The strong wind raged, and the lake was lined up with waves in the center of the two people's vertical down. The powerful pressure made many friars by the lake tremble.

The coir raincoat man snorted coldly and threw his right hand. Mo Qilin was directly lifted out and flew backwards for tens of meters to stabilize his body.

Seeing this scene, the court officers and men on the shore stared. Did Mo Qilin lose in power?

Before they could react, Mo Qilin and the man in coir raincoat got tangled up again. They had a tacit understanding that they were afraid to disturb the sacred animal eggs in the lake. They all flew high into the air and away from the lake.

"This guy has the smell of magic!"

Sha Wujing stared at the sky and frowned. Hearing Qin Jun's surprise, he asked, "who?"

"Guy in coir raincoat! His breath is very similar to that of the abyss sect expert killed by red boy. I didn't notice it before. Just now he accidentally leaked a trace of magic gas!" Sha Wujing said in a deep voice.

Abyss gate!

Everyone was silent. One of the nine masters of the devil's way was far more than the behemoth of the nanzhuo Dynasty. It was frightening to think about it.

"Is this guy from the abyss gate?" Daji asked with a frown.

"It's possible." Qin Jun said with a gloomy face. His eyes looked at the coir raincoat man who was fighting with Mo Qilin in in the sky again.

The news that he obstructed the abyss gate has already spread. He doesn't believe that the abyss gate didn't hear about it. Maybe the abyss gate has begun to make a plan to murder him!

"What about the abyss gate? Your highness doesn't have to worry with me!"

Red boy patted on his chest and said with a smile. Unfortunately, Qin Jun couldn't laugh. The eighth floor of real fairyland may be at the top of the southern region, but Qin Jun always felt that there were real fairyland strongmen in the abyss gate, or even many.

He doesn't want to ignore this sense of crisis. After all, it's about life.

"General Mo is so strong!"

Not far away Xiaochun looked at the sky and said, as a monk, who doesn't worship the strong?

"It's really powerful, but it's not worth mentioning compared with the baby king under my eldest brother. The baby king can kill him with one finger!" Jiang Ming shook his head and smiled, as if he were the baby king. Xiaochun was curious.