Broken.

The gravel dragon was broken. It was majestic and arrogant a while ago, but it suddenly broke.

The gravel was filled with ashes.

The others were very surprised, but Jin Ling didn't think anything. The memories in his mind told him that extremely hot stones, glass, ceramics, etc. would immediately shatter when they encountered extreme cold.

This gravel dragon is composed of stones. Under the influence of two forces of its extremely hot flames and extreme cold outside, it follows this principle and immediately shatters.

During the process of shattering, its body was constantly shattering and falling, and it was terrible, as if it was suffering from leprosy and dysentery all over. The burnt white stone powder was still attached to the body, like balls of lime being applied.

Jin Ling didn't know if this gravel dragon had a heart key. It was more than ten feet long, so the heart key should be downward, about two feet. Whether it was successful or not, he had to try it. He struggled to slid the sand and gravel on the dragon's body, feeling like he was climbing a rock climbing wall, and he was climbing a moving and bumping rock wall. All the power in his body was used on his fingers, tightly pressing against the cracks of the sand and gravel.

Jin Ling jumped back from where he had originally settled and landed on the dragon's back. The huge dragon head bit his original place, making stones fly, and a large area of ​​black demonic energy appeared again.

At this time, Jin Ling had already felt the dark sword from the leader of the Tiandao Sect in his boots, and had a strange movement, obviously sensing the aura of the demonic energy.

He skillfully avoided the bite of the Black Dragon Star, pulled out the Nether Sword, and did not care too much. He determined that his demonic energy was the most intense. He clasped the gravel that was constantly peeling off with one hand, and stabbed the Nether Sword into the chest and abdomen of the sand and gravel giant dragon with the other hand!

The Nether Sword was like entering a realm of nothingness. All the sand and gravel wherever they passed turned into powder. At the end, they directly pierced into the black demonic energy below. Under the black demonic energy, there was a thicker black substance under the black demonic energy. It was stabbed by the Nether Sword, and a scream suddenly appeared. Then it was constantly absorbed by the Nether Sword and quickly shrank.

The more the demonic energy shrinks, the more gravel on the sand and gravel dragon's body continues to peel off.

As the sand and gravel continue to shatter, some parts that have not been burned with stone powder reveal black demonic energy.

The whole gravel dragon shook violently, making a terrible cry, and then all the sand, gravel and powder on its body fell one after another. At the end, all the stones had broken and peeled off, leaving only a huge dragon shadow composed of demonic energy. A red bead was faintly flashing in the area of ​​the dragon shadow's mouth. Its two huge eye sockets were exposed with a blood-red light, staring at Jin Ling angrily.

It couldn't help but roared: "Bastar! Let's see how I, Black Dragon Star, deal with you!"

It turns out that the remnant soul of this ancient demon head with a demonic energy was originally named Black Dragon Star.

It opened its big mouth, turned its head and bit it towards Jin Lingfei, and was about to swallow it in one bite. The black dragon star composed of this demonic energy was really huge, and it rushed towards it like a palace.

However, Jin Ling's Nether Sword was still stuck in its body, constantly absorbing the demonic energy at high speed. When it pounced halfway, it felt even more wrong and even more frightened and angry. It no longer cared about Jin Ling, but it was trembling all over and full of fear.

"A lowly human, you have to pay the price for your rude behavior!" The Black Dragon Star said angrily, but its aura was gradually weakening, and its entire body gradually became smaller, from ten feet to several feet, and then to about a slight long, and finally turned into a thick black demonic energy, which suddenly fell into the crack on the ground when it came out.

But for Jin Ling, who was determined to win the red bead in his mouth, could not allow it to escape? He jumped down and nailed the Black Dragon Star to the ground with all his strength with the Nether Sword.

"Ah! Ah!" With the pain of pain, the breath of the Black Dragon Star became weaker and weaker, and the demonic energy became less and less until it was completely absorbed by the Nether Sword.

Only the red bead fell to the ground.

Jin Ling quickly copied it in his hand, feeling its heat, and was very satisfied, as if he had obtained a supreme treasure.

"That Nether Sword, that bead..." Wen Yanbo saw it and his eyes shrank slightly.

"This big guy is finally finished." As if everyone in the altar received a general amnesty, they all sat on the ground and returned their breath.

However, when looking at each other with the Blood Spirit beside him, there was a lot of vigilance in his eyes.

Wen Yanbo walked to Jin Ling: "Young man, who are you? Why is there a Tiandao Sword in your hand?"

Just now, because of the common enemy opponent, all parties formed a temporary alliance. Now that the common enemy opponent has retreated, the foundation of this temporary alliance will no longer exist. The matter of the Nether Sword is of great importance.

The Demon Suppressing Temple is a force jointly established by the Tiandaoism and the Empire, and is determined to maintain stability within the empire's territory. The Nether Sword was launched by the leader of the Tiandaoism and used to suppress the demonic energy, and there are only a few pieces.

"Is this very important?" Jin Ling looked careless on her face.

"Naturally important." Wen Yanbo's eyes looked at him on his face, "So, in order to avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings, please tell me the truth."

"Haha." Jin Ling blew up, "Deputy Hall Master Wen recognized that the sword in my hand was from the Tiandao Sect and the Demon Suppressing Hall. He also knew the reason, but I couldn't tell him. If you really want to know, then why don't you go back and ask the leader of the Tiandao Sect first to see if he is willing to let you know about this."

"Captain?" Wen Yanbo was shocked, unable to think of any intersection between the boy in front of him and the tall leader of the Heavenly Taoist leader on Diqing Mountain.

Seeing that Jin Ling had already made a move to leave, he quickly chased him one step forward: "Brother Xian, can you show me the red bead you just obtained from the gravel dragon?"

Jin Ling looked alert: "Deputy Palace Master Wen, Princess Alfu has already agreed with me that I will help her break the formation mechanism and get the soul iron. She will give me any other treasure she obtained in the altar. Now, I want this thing. Can you, as the deputy palace master, your status as the lord, even forcefully rob me?"

Wen Yanbo was amused and crying. As the deputy master of the Demon Suppressing Palace, I have never seen any treasures and I still need to rob you, a young man? He just got the order before and wanted to track down the whereabouts of a series of mysterious beads. I don’t know if the red bead that appeared here is among the targets of the investigation, so I have to take a look.

"Just take a look, it's not a problem, right?" he said.

"Sorry, this thing is mine." He turned to Alph and said, "Your Highness, is this true according to our agreement?"

"That's right." Alph nodded vigorously, "You can choose any other item except Soul Iron. This bead belongs to you."
Chapter completed!