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Chapter 155: The acquired magic weapon

When the thunder and lightning sprinted on the black dragon in an instant, a dazzling bright light burst out. Qin Jun stabbed the black dragon's head with a shot. In an instant, Qin Jun only felt that his vision was stained red by dragon blood. With a bang, Qin Jun pressed the black dragon and fell towards the lake.

The picture is extremely spectacular, and the monks' breathing is rapid.

They hoped that Qin Jun could kill the black dragon, but they also felt that it was impossible. This was a black dragon in the Transcendent Realm!

If Qin Jun did not have the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Black Dragon. But with the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear, he would be the nemesis of the Black Dragon, and the perverted defense of the Black Dragon was like nothing.

It was like a giant pressing the black dragon and falling from a high altitude. During this process, Qin Jun suddenly felt a strange source of heat coming into his palm along the gun body, becoming hotter and hotter. He grinned his teeth and felt that the flesh in his palm had been roasted and stuck to the gun rod.

boom!

Qin Jun only felt his mind explode and his consciousness instantly fell into blank space. At the same time, the roar of the black dragon became more and more shrill, which made everyone feel heartbroken.

It is hard to imagine that the black dragon has endured such pain.

With a plop, a man and a dragon smashed into the lake like a cannonball. Water splashed everywhere, and the lake waves slapped towards the shore, which shocked Li Yuanba and others to dodge quickly.

"Brother!"

Qin Yun shouted nervously, and Zhu Yanqing also stared at the lake with cold sweat on her forehead.

Li Yuanba held the Golden Pong Divine Hammer tightly and wanted to take action, but the Xiaotian Dog stopped him and sent a message: "Don't panic, Your Highness's breath is increasing, and the vitality of the dragon is quickly passing away!"

Although Li Yuanba couldn't understand, he also understood that Qin Jun seemed to be winning!

"Who will win if Qin Jun and that dragon?"

"I feel that Qin Jun cannot win, after all, that demon dragon has reached the Transcendent Realm, and Qin Jun is just a small cultivator at the third level of the Golden Dan Realm."

"That's right, no matter how high the talent is, the current strength is there, and this kid seems to be about to die!"

"What a pity that the evil talent of Jiuxing Evaluation."

The monks were talking about it, and most of them thought that Qin Jun would die, and of course they even hoped that Qin Jun would die.

The Pig King and the Hungry Ghost were so anxious that they stamped their feet. If Qin Jun was buried in the lake, the difficulty of getting the Purple Gold Emperor Armor would be greatly improved.

Song--

At this moment, a vast dragon roar sounded from the lake, and the sound was more vast and domineering than the black dragon's roar. If the black dragon's voice was domineering and violent, then the dragon roar seemed to come from eternal times, like the emperor of the dragon!

Xiaotian Dog and Li Yuanba's faces changed because they actually felt a hint of pressure from the lake that made them creepy.

With a bang, the black dragon suddenly broke through the lake and flew up. At this moment, it was covered in blood, and the dragon head had a shocking blood hole, but it was still alive tenaciously, and its vitality was amazing.

The black dragon flew out, what about Qin Jun?

Dead?

The monks looked at each other, Zhu Yanqing's face was pale, and Qin Yun was also stupid. They never expected that Qin Jun would die as soon as he came in.

At this moment, the previous vast dragon roar sounded again, but the monks noticed that the black dragon did not open their mouths.

Wow—

Everyone was in an uproar. Is there a more powerful dragon hidden at the bottom of the lake?

When they thought of this, they suddenly began to sympathize with Qin Jun, and probably Qin Jun had been buried in the dragon's belly.

Zhu Yanqing's whole body trembled even more, and her whole body seemed to have lost her soul and her body was shaking.

boom!

A silver dragon broke through the lake and flew out. At the same time, Qin Jun also flew out. The tail of the silver dragon was connected to Qin Jun's silver dragon soul-killing spear. If you look closely, you will find that the silver dragon is obviously not real, like a phantom, but the pressure it emits is extremely strong.

The silver dragon coiled around Qin Jun, with extraordinary power. Cooperating with Qin Jun wearing the purple gold emperor armor, he looked like a god. This scene made the monks open their mouths wide.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the silver dragon soul-killing gun in Qin Jun's hand, and it was obvious that the silver dragon came from the gun in his hand.

"Kill thousands of demons to sacrifice to the sky... Slaughter the gods and Buddhas in the sky to expel their anger..."

A vast, domineering voice echoed in Qin Jun's mind, pulling Qin Jun's consciousness back from the chaos. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils turned silver, like crystal stones, extremely strange.

The ancient dragon soul inside the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear had awakened. At this moment, Qin Jun could clearly feel the surging power coming from the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear, like a vast ocean.

Cool!

Is this the true power of the heavenly magic weapon?

Qin Jun was excited, but on the surface, he looked at the panic-like black dragon with confidence. His soul was absorbed by the Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear. At this moment, his combat power was greatly damaged, and he was even unconscious, so he stayed away from Qin Jun only by instinct.

"It's time to send you to hell!"

Qin Jun chuckled, without sympathy, and rushed towards the black dragon. In an instant, his beauty was activated. Qin Jun, who was entangled by the silver dragon, reached the extreme speed. In the eyes of others, it seemed like a silver dragon was unstoppable and crashed into the black dragon.

This moment of beauty is more than twice as fast as before.

With a puff!

Qin Jun directly pierced through the black dragon's body, blood splattered, and the black dragon let out a sad scream. Then a phantom flew out from the dragon's body and flew into the silver dragon's mouth coiled around Qin Jun in a visible posture.

The monks were puzzled, but Xiaotian Dog and Fei Yushu, who was outside the magic weapon world, took a breath.

Soul-sucking!

The phantom was the soul of the black dragon, and was actually absorbed by Qin Jun's gun soul.

From their eyes, it can naturally be seen that the silver dragon is the soul of the spear in Qin Jun's hand.

Magical instruments with the soul of the weapon are at least as high as the heavenly level!

After absorbing the soul of the black dragon, Qin Jun felt the silver dragon soul-killing gun in his hand become hot again.

"Ding! The Silver Dragon Soul-killing Spear absorbs the soul of the dragon in the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm and advances to an acquired magic weapon!"

The sound of the system prompt sound made Qin Jun stunned. What a magic weapon that was acquired?

At this moment, the black dragon began to fall towards the lake, and the dragon balls grasped by the dragon claws also fell out. This scene made the monks' pupils shrink.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

A monk exploded at the fastest speed to attack the Dragon Ball, even the Pig King and the Hungry Ghost.

grass!

Dare to grab the treasure!

All are so tired of living!

Qin Jun was immediately angry and flew to grab the dragon ball, put it into the mythical space, and then held the gun and looked at the monks who rushed from all directions.

The silver dragon wrapped around him emitted a very oppressive dragon roar. Qin Jun suddenly shot and the silver dragon rushed forward, stunningly swallowing the enemy.

"A group of rats dare to get involved in my noble's treasure!"
Chapter completed!
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