Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 2476: Are You The Black Eagle?

Whoops, I hold the Ninth Life Tower high and fall wildly.

When he shouted, the blood-red knife in dragon's amazing hand landed on the ground.

Suddenly the golden light appeared, an invisible force shook me more than ten meters.

What the hell happened to this dragon? Even the Ninth Phantom to the Po Ninth Tower. Why can't he?

I couldn't help but wonder through that golden cloud!

At this time, the dragon sat with his eyes closed and his knees closed, his hands closed and his words remembered, his armor had long disappeared, and his whole body shined with a golden glitter, which was suddenly a red gold Buddha!

What the hell is going on?

I went down this tower and smashed a Buddha alive?

At the same time, the nine colors of the Ninth Life Tower are illuminated, and a faint scene emerges.

In the fog of a gracious cloud, standing an old monk with a charitable eyebrow, with a long red knife in his hand, the other hand pressed against the head of a small monk, seven or eight years old, whose eyes were dim, with a long saliva on the corner of his mouth, slightly silly.

The young monk, though not too old, could also see that it was the dragon surprise of his childhood. And the long knife in the hands of the old monk is the dragon's astonishing weapon, except that there is a layer of black gas surrounding the knife.

The sight flashed slightly and the Ninth Life Tower also lost its shine.

Obviously, this is Dragon's most profound memory, but I don't know why it came out here. And the black gas surrounding the bloody red knife was obviously condensed by the spirit, but since the first time I saw Dragon Wonder on Fishing Island, this is what the long knife in his hand looks like. What kind of black gas is there?

Are you saying... dragons have been washing knives for years?

To kill, to grieve?

Until today, when the Ninth Tower approached him, it finally dissolved all resentment, and Kung Fu was satisfied?

That's what the Buddhists say. Put down the slaughter knife and stand in Buddha?

No, it's not!

Suddenly, I discovered the problem.

Although the dragon was shocked to read words in his mouth, there was something wrong with his demeanor. The muscles on his face twisted and twisted constantly, like it was painful.

This is a precursor to… encroaching on the soul!

There must be something very strange about this. Sitting in front of me at this time is definitely not a golden Buddha.

I have seen many Buddhist high priests. Whether the white eyebrow Zen master or all the world high priests in the great cave, they all have a respectful mercy, but the guy in front of me has an unspeakable sense of evil.

Though he is covered in gold and clouds, behind this great illusion, it is as if he were hiding an extinct demon!

Golden body is fake, Xiangyun is fake, I'm afraid even Dragon Amazing itself is just a body shell!

“Boy! Long time no see.” In the twilight, the golden dragon opened his eyes in shock and made a slightly dull sound.

That voice was by no means a dragon shock. I thought I'd heard it somewhere. I just couldn't remember it for a moment.

The dragon slanted me and stood up, his eyes filled with pride and disdain, and a hint of unquenchable joy!

“Boy, you really opened my eyes.” Dragon shocked me and continued: “In just a few years, I jumped from an unnamed minor to a generation of master, not only did I cultivate myself to half the godless level, but I could even kill the string, so that I could break the number of times and climb to the peak! Then he wiped out the soul of the dragon and set me back in the sun! Ha, ha, ha, ha! This is amazing! I really don't know how to thank you for this, hahahahahahaha...”

This guy laughed unscrupulously, haha laughed so far over the Tao River, he didn't see me at all, it was insane.

Now, I can finally be sure that this guy is no longer in shock at the moment.

The voice was so familiar, there was about a figure in my head, but I couldn't remember who he really was for a moment. He said he'd seen me before, so who is he?

“What, can't you hear me?” The guy stopped laughing and scolded me with disdain: “Pumpkin! ”

As soon as I listened to Shaanxi, I immediately struck a thrill.

“Are you… are you Imzai?” I had to be extremely stunned and take a few steps backwards.

On that top-secret mission to Syria with Gao Shengcoln, it was inconceivable to encounter an opposition leader of the same division, Zamzai, who died under the immobilized King's Law Front, whose eyes were on the Nine Life Towers. I can't believe I met him here again!

Besides, how could he somehow hide in a dragon's body?

“Well, I didn't think that Im gonna die on your hands.” The guy nodded: “But since you have Sanbao in your hand, it's not surprising. Needless to say, the Nine Living Towers are pyloric to holy things. How can you resist the fur trick taught by the Fanbang Dead Spirit? Not to mention, Im's roots are shallow, his will is still there, he can't cross that threshold at all, he can't resist, and he's not unjustly dead. ”

As soon as I heard that, I had to be even more stunned!

He called Imzai that boy, and he knew so much about the Dead Spiritual Church and the Nine Phantoms technique. It was also a strong Shaanxi language...

Who else is this but the Black Eagle?

Back then, in the Valley of the Devil, the Black Eagle deceived the winter to be there, reckoning with the gray doves. Afterwards, the gray pigeons flew away in the Buddha's spell formation. I thought he was dead long ago, unimaginable, and years later, he came out again.

“Are you... are you the Black Eagle?” I was surprised to ask.

“Nice! If it's based on the ranks of the Nine Phantoms, you should call me Master! ”

This is the guy!

“Didn't you die long ago?” I asked.

“Dead?” said the black eagle who occupied the dragon's astonishing body coldly. “It seems you have wasted so much time on the gray dove! Until now, you have not figured out exactly what the Nine Ghosts are meant to be. Life is death, death is life, and neither life nor death is eternity. ”

“As Big Brother Yin Xuanmen, although I didn't get the" Yin Xuan "fax, I still practiced hard for decades. He tried to kill me with the same means, and he couldn't do it. So he borrowed the Buddhist spell and dispersed my soul. It can be said that he succeeded, that he did destroy the Black Eagle in the Valley of Demons, or that he failed, because he had no idea that I still had a soul. ”