Chapter 902: Zhulong Divine Sword

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at the whisk in Ye Chen's hand and all showed a look of shock. They all thought that there was such a powerful magic weapon hidden in Ye Chen's hand.

Just random scattering is comparable to the attack intensity of Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

If this is combined with Ye Chen's powerful immortal power that is enough to suppress ordinary Daluo Jinxian, and his superb combat ability, even the best among Daluo Jinxian would be afraid of Ye Chen, who holds Buddha dust.

It is obvious that the seemingly ordinary Buddha dust is definitely not as dull as you see in front of you. Perhaps it is even more unimaginable when you really exert it.

At that moment, there were even sharp eyes, staring at the Buddha Chen in his hand and shouting.

"This, isn't this the innate spiritual treasure that Taishang Laojun used in his early years?

Ye Chen, how could it be in your hands?

Could it be that you stole it when you went to the Tushita Palace?"

The one who made such words was naturally Nezha, who had a rebellious temper. He didn't care at all about how much oppressive the whisk was in Ye Chen's hands.

At this moment, I was just constantly marveling, and even expressed doubts about the origin of Buddha dust.

At the same time, Zhulongzhiyou, who just wanted to be a weapon for Ye Chen, was also confused 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 something and was shocked.

“Yes, it’s it.

That's right, this ancestor must have read it right.

The master of Buddha Chen must be the super strong man from ancient times. He held a wisp of Buddha Chen and fought all over the gods of heaven.

Any god and demon who sees the owner of this whisk will choose to retreat.

But why is this whisk in this kid's hands?

Could it be that this little guy is the person’s personal disciple?"

As shocked in his heart, he was shocked endlessly and disturbed Zhulongzhiyou's spirit, and he kept guessing Ye Chen's true identity in his heart.

Then he thought of Ye Chen's decisiveness in rejecting him, and he didn't even see the Daluo Golden Immortal or Quasi-Saint.

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

So, is that the case?

While feeling shocked, Zhulongzhiyou's face suddenly became ecstatic.

As early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, the legend of Laojun had already shook the six realms, mysterious and inviolable.

If he could get involved in the slightest relationship with him, Zhulongzhiyou felt that reviving the dragon clan would be a matter?

Thinking of this, Zhulongzhiyou's desire to be a divine weapon for Ye Chen became extremely furious in an instant.

Then, he couldn't wait. Even if Ye Chen refused, he still turned around and burst into black mist.

In less than a second, the right of the candle dragon, which was just a magnificent little snake, suddenly turned into a dragon roaring sword out of thin air.

The hilt of the sword is held with a dragon's head, and a three-foot-long black edge is spitting out. The sword body is a dragon-shaped wing, which looks very domineering.

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

Although it is only three feet long, even the air is occupied by magnificent dragon energy.

Even in front of Ye Chen's innate Buddha Dust, he had a very eye and no feeling of being suppressed at all.

"Well, what are you doing?"

Looking at Zhulongzhiyou who turned into a long sword with dragon pattern, Ye Chen suddenly looked at the other party with some confusion, and then said: "Change back quickly. Ye already has a congenital divine weapon. If you do this, I will not be blessed to endure it."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the Jing brothers next to him immediately looked at the Zhulong Divine Sword with some envy, with unbearable itchy eyes and palms, and they wanted to go forward to get the treasure.

They were born in poverty and had very few magic weapons. They were worried that there were no treasures to increase their strength.

At present, they also want to find a sword that their brothers don’t want.

Soon, Jingxuan stood up, stared at the right-turned Divine Sword with saliva in his mouth and said.

"Brother Ye Chen, don't want it, so why not let us brothers get cheaper.

This sword looks very good at first glance. Although it is not as good as your whisk, I have to say that just by looking at it, this boy feels itchy in his heart."

While talking, when Ye Chen was not showing any signs, Jingxuan and Jingzhen looked at each other, and they reached out and grabbed the dragon-headed magic sword.

They knew very well that if they wanted to tame such a powerful magic weapon, the two people who were injured must join forces to have the opportunity to surrender and obtain such treasures.

But unfortunately, they didn't know that the dragon-headed magic sword was a candle dragon that had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this time, the Jing brothers reached out and before they could get close to the divine sword, a dragon roared and suddenly surged into the sky.

In an instant, Jingxuan and Jingzhen were all over and flew backwards. Soon, the injured body of the two men also worsened, and blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"this....."

Seeing the Jing brothers joining forces to get treasures and Nezha, who was also excited just now, immediately took out his fire-sharp gun and wiped it carefully.

Obviously, his interest was also manifested by Zhulong's right, which was so shocked that he lost interest.

However, they were no longer interested, but Yang Jian, who was standing beside him, had a slightly moved eyes and hummed.

Instead, Yang Jian also said shamelessly for Zhulong's right, "Since my brother-in-law doesn't want it, then I will try it."

As he said that, Yang Jian also shouted loudly with all his immortal power, and then took heavy steps of the immortal power rippling in the sky, and pressed forward step by step towards the divine sword transformed by Zhulong.

Just a few short steps away, Yang Jian walked very slowly, and each step he took was not only accumulating the powerful Daluo immortal power gathering.

He had just abandoned his three-pointed and two-edged sword. Now, the little snake has taken the initiative to transform into a sword magic weapon. Wouldn't it just give him a perfect reason to change weapons? It can save him a lot of time to find weapons again.

But Yang Jian also knew that the magnificent little snake was not simple. It was impossible to scare his three-pointed and two-edged knife to pee, not just.

Therefore, he also made a heavy savings of 100,000 miles in these steps.

When Yang Jian came to Zhulong's Right Divine Sword and stretched out his right hand to get the sword, a powerful Daluo immortal power that had been completely transformed suddenly wrapped around his whole body, and then he controlled Zhulong's Right rear.

Yang Jian even roared in his mouth, and his forehead was filled with blue veins, so he pulled out the dragon-headed magic sword in front of him with all his strength.

Once you take action, you will do your best without any delay.
Chapter completed!