Without this opportunity, Qingjiao will never be able to transform into a dragon again in this life.

After Wang Xianzhi sighed softly, he turned around and walked directly into the distance.

When Tuoba Bodhisattva saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Xianzhi left, and for him, at least there was one less powerful enemy!

After the few fights just now, Tuoba Bodhisattva was extremely wary of the Martial Emperor of the Central Plains.

The opponent's actions after fully unleashing his combat power made Tuoba Bodhisattva completely understand the gap between them.

If it's one-on-one, I'm afraid I won't have any chance of winning when facing Wang Xianzhi!

Now that Wang Xianzhi has left, Tuoba Bodhisattva feels as if a huge mountain has been lifted off his heart.

"Hmph! The troublesome guy is gone. Now the green dragon has been subdued!"

"Everyone, as soon as this dragon dies, the thousand-year dragon destiny will leave the body!"

"What should I say? Let's do it again. Anyway, I, Bei Mang, am determined to win this thousand-year dragon fortune!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva's eyes widened, and an overwhelming barbaric aura came out of his body.

The eyes full of fighting spirit even had a faint silver light coming out.

"Hehe! I am also salivating over this thousand-year dragon fortune!"

"Besides, after working so hard for so long, I shouldn't have had my share of this thousand-year dragon fortune!"

Facing Tuoba Bodhisattva's explosive momentum, Gao Shulu was happy and not afraid.

A solid body of evil energy spurted out!

Just as the two of them were confronting each other, another cold breath, like ten thousand years of ice, came in.

The young eunuch had an indifferent look in his eyes and said slowly:

"With our family's strength, we can get a share of this thousand-year dragon fortune!"

Seeing another person stepping in, Gao Shulu and Tuoba Bodhisattva became more and more aura.

Looking at it, a big melee is about to take place.

After several people looked at each other, no one let anyone go!

At this time, Xie Guanying said:

"Why don't we share it equally?"

"Your combat power is between five and five!"

"If we fight forcefully, I'm afraid not only will we not be able to determine the outcome, but we will also lose our respective cultivation levels."

Although Xie Guanying's words are conclusive.

It looked like he had come to a conclusion after careful consideration.

But in fact, his own family knows his own affairs.

After all, his actual combat power is inferior to that of several people present.

Furthermore, in the melee just now, he was hit by the green dragon's tail, and he was already seriously injured.

If the melee breaks out again at this time, although I don’t know what the final result will be, I am sure that I will be the first to be eliminated!

Therefore, Xie Guanying had a change of heart and took the initiative to share the thousand-year dragon fortune equally.

When Gao Shulu, Tuoba Bodhisattva and the young eunuch heard this, they all looked at Xie Guanying.

At the same time, I was also thinking about the possibility of equally sharing the dragon's fortune for a thousand years.

Gao Shulu stared at Xie Guanying's somewhat pale face and said with a hint of disdain:

"Only you are qualified to share an equal share with me?"

That contemptuous look fell in Xie Guanying's eyes, making him feel completely contemptuous.

Xie Guanying narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

A powerful holy power of Confucianism and Taoism gushes out from his body!

Although it is only the power of a false saint, it is infinitely close to the true saint!

At this moment, Xie Guanying had quietly used the secret method of depleting his cultivation.

Forcibly raise your own Confucianism and Taoism realm!

Such a wasteful method will definitely cause serious damage to your cultivation afterwards!

But at least, it can cope with the current crisis!

Xie Guanying secretly gritted his teeth, looked at Gao Shulu and said fiercely:

"No matter what I say, I am still blessed by the power of the Holy Realm!"

"With force, I might not be able to take you off the horse!"

At this moment, Xie Guanying really had the aura of a Confucian scholar who was not afraid of death!

Gao Shulu couldn't help but think about it seriously because of his willingness to risk his life and stain the sky with blood.

The Xie Guanying in front of him seemed to be able to compete with him when he exploded with all his strength.

At this time, the master on the side walked over slowly.

"Everyone, don't forget me. I should also be qualified to share the profits of this thousand-year dragon fortune."

Several people looked at the master who spoke.

Then he took another look at the ordinary wooden stick that the Master was holding casually.

In an instant, all four people on the field had their pupils narrowed.

They clearly remembered that Master was just an ordinary stick, which directly shattered the thousand-year-old green dragon's dragon bone!

If that stick were to hit anyone among them, no one would dare say they could catch it!

"Then let's divide it equally. If we continue fighting like this, there will be no results."

The young eunuch spoke slowly.

At the same time, an extremely cold aura condensed on his hand!

An extremely sharp ice blade appeared in his hand.

On his handsome face, murderous intent surged!

A moment!

The wind blows and figures flash past!

The young eunuch held the solid ice blade and inserted it hard into the Qingjiao's eyebrows!
Chapter completed!