This dragon horse has the level of Nascent Soul cultivation. Although he dared not resist because of the harsh power at the beginning, now it also understands that it is related to its own capital and life. For a moment, its huge dragon head bit towards it.

The speed of the dragon horse was as fast as lightning, and this moment was related to its life. So in Fang Ling's view, the speed of the dragon horse biting the dragon sing was not much worse than Fang Ling's Jinghong Art.

Even a mid-stage cultivator of Nascent Soul would be bitten by the dragon horse if he was not prepared enough. Unfortunately, he really chose the wrong target.

The sneered palm slapped the dragon horse's body, and the whole dragon horse seemed to have no bones and collapsed on the ground. The Nascent Soul in its body strangely transformed into the blood of its body.

The Longma's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he looked at Fang Ling with a begging look.

Fang Ling was sneering here, and he might not be able to save his life, so he naturally had no time to pay attention to this dragon horse.

I saw the fishing rod in my hand and the thin rope rolled up the dragon horse. I held the fishing rod with one hand and threw the dragon horse above the pond water.

Drops of blood began to drip from Longma's body and continued to fall into the seemingly transparent lake water.

The blood of the dragon horse is like raining, but as long as it drips into the pond water, the blood will disappear completely. The dragon horse has been alive, but it cannot scream at all. The blood drips for a quarter of an hour, and the dragon horse's expression gradually becomes weaker.

Another quarter of an hour, when the dragon horse ran out of its last drop of blood, it finally stopped moving.

Although it is also a Nascent Soul-level existence. However, the Nascent Soul has been broken just now, and the soul has returned to its original state. Therefore, the death of the physical body represents the death of this rare Nascent Soul-level dragon horse in the world.

He snatched the fishing rod in his hand. The body of the dragon horse fell directly into the pool water. The moment the corpse fell into the water, it turned into white bones, and then into nothingness.

When the sneered eyes looked at the other dragon horses again, the other dragon horses ran desperately towards the distance almost at the same time.

Unfortunately, they thought it was too simple! They had already pulled them all back with a swaying palm.

Another dragon horse was lifted up by a fishing rod!

An hour passed. There was no movement in the pond water, and there were only five dragon and horses left.

Two hours passed, the pool water was still calm, and at this time, there were only two left of the dragon horse. Fang Ling, who had been watching all this calmly, looked at the dragon horse with only one left, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

If the dragon horse is gone, will he still have to fish? What will he use to fish next?

Do you use Fang Ling to fish? Thinking of himself, Fang Ling's hands couldn't help but tighten. His eyes stared at him and waited quietly.

He seemed to have not noticed Fang Ling's gaze. He was still holding the fishing rod in his hand, looking at the mirror-level lake surface leisurely. At this time, the dragon horse on the fishing rod had almost exhausted the essence in his body, for at most half an hour. This dragon horse, like its companions, was about to fall into the lake.

The last dragon horse has become extremely uneasy, but it has been used to use methods, so where can it move at all?

Just when Fang Ling felt that he should have changed the last dragon horse, he saw the lake water suddenly move. Among the waves, a huge mouth suddenly bit the dragon horse.

With this mouth, you can swallow the huge dragon horse directly!

The dragon horse had no strength, so naturally it could not struggle, and there was no intention to lift the dragon horse up. So in a blink of an eye, the huge dragon horse was swallowed directly by its huge mouth.

Connecting to the mouth is a long body, as thick as a bucket, and the fine black scales are like a ray of black gold in the sun, dazzlingly shining.

Just as the dragon horse was swallowed, he finally moved. He shook the silk thread in his hand and said coldly: "Come on me!"

Fang Ling had seen the power of sneering at Hantian Gate. He threw the mountain gate of Hantian Gate directly into the lake.

Even if the creatures in the lake have a history, they should be able to be fished out directly under the power of sneer.

What's more, Fang Ling could feel that the silk thread that had been wrapped around the dragon horse was also activated by sneering and entering the monster's belly.

He would never just use silk threads to enter the monster's belly. He would even use this silk thread to pierce a certain part of the monster's belly. In this way, it would be easier to catch the monster.

But the facts were not as Fang Ling thought. When he pulled the monster hard, the monster also pulled it hard.

The fishing rod made of the sacred tree has been bent to ninety degrees at this time. If this situation falls on an ordinary fishing rod, it would have probably been broken long ago.

However, the fishing rod made of the sacred tree is still tough, and golden runes appear on the fishing rod made of the sacred tree.

This is a Taoist pattern, but it is a Taoist pattern that Fang Ling has never seen before. They make the entire fishing rod look like gold, but also becomes stronger.

One quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

Chi and the monster were confronting each other, as if neither side could subdue each other. Sweat had already appeared on Chi's face at this moment.

What kind of monster is this? In the confrontation with the power of sing, the power of this monster is no less than that of sing.

It should even be said that it is stronger than sneer!

Why have I never heard of such an existence, and it seems that I have never heard of it in the entire Zhou Dynasty?

If this monster was born, let alone Yan Chenzhou, even Ji Xuantu would probably not be its opponent.

"Get up!" A roar came from Chi's mouth. With this roar, Chi's body instantly swelled a hundred times.

As the body changed, the fishing rod became thicker and longer a hundred times. The fishing line, which was originally as thin as a hair, became as thick as a bucket at this time.

The eyes of sneer flashed, and Fang Ling saw a trace of strange Taoist patterns in his sneer eyes. The monster that was originally comparable to the sneer was finally raised one foot up at this moment.

This proposal made Fang Ling completely see the monster's face. Judging from the monster's thick body and the black scales outside the body, Fang Ling thought it should be a dragon object.

But I didn't expect that this was a turtle, a black turtle that looked very weird. The turtle swallowed a huge dragon horse in one bite.

Under the body that was thicker than the body of a dragon, the only thing that was connected was a body the size of an ordinary plate.

It doesn't match its huge neck at all, and even gives people a deformed feeling. Although it has already left the water surface, the turtle is still struggling desperately. As the body shakes, it bends the fishing rod a little more.

Fang Ling even heard the creaking sound from the fishing rod.

"Who are you? How dare you plot against me!" A roaring sound rang in the void.

This sound was filled with endless anger! It was the sound made by this strange turtle, but the turtle's mouth did not move.

He sneered and said, "Just you dare to call me in front of me!"

As he spoke, he saw a big hand grabbing the turtle body exposed to the water and directly grabbed the turtle's body exposed to the water. A series of strange blood-colored patterns surrounded the turtle's palm-sized body.

As the Taoist patterns were printed on the black turtle, the black turtle that was struggling desperately seemed to have lost the last trace of energy.

Even the thick neck turned into a size that matched its body: "Mr. Please spare the little turtle, who is willing to be a cow and a horse to serve the adult!"

Chi was not moved by the black turtle's begging for mercy at all, but said to Fang Ling on the side: "This thing is called the Tianshen Dragon Tortoise. Do you know why I want to catch it this time?"

Fang Ling naturally didn't understand why Chih was catching the black dragon turtle. After nodding honestly, Chih laughed and said, "This Tianshen Dragon Tortoise is a kind of magical object. Although it is not as good as a dragon, phoenix and unicorn object, it is very useful to you."

While speaking, he knocked on the body of the black dragon turtle and said, "It is born with a devouring pattern. There is almost nothing in this world that it cannot swallow."

"I saw it once before I was suppressed. This time I brought you here, just to try my luck."

"You are very lucky. It is still here. I can only say that this Tianlong Swallowing Turtle is not very lucky!"

He swayed his two small eyes and said, "Spit out the Taoist patterns in your body, I can spare you!"

Born to devour the Taoist pattern, these six words made Fang Ling's heart beat involuntarily. Human monks, in order to shine through the sky, don't know how many difficulties they have to go through.

In the entire Zhou Dynasty, only Yan Chenzhou and Ji Xuantu have been able to reach the realm of channeling the sky over the years.

Their efforts were really weak compared to the natural devouring Taoist pattern of this weird turtle.

It's simply unfair!

Fang Ling's thoughts flashed and there was another hint of eager expectation. Although the earth-based Taoist pattern obtained from Tu Tian was sold by him, he knew the importance of the earth-based Taoist pattern.

If he could get a devouring Taoist pattern himself, the benefits he would be of almost limitless in the future.

But while he was happy, his worry also increased by two points. There was no free lunch in the world. He sneered so much effort to catch the Dragon Swallowing Tortoise for him. How difficult would it be for him to do...

"This adult, the devouring Taoist pattern is born from the earth. Once you leave it, the small one will be alive soon. I hope the adult will spare the small one. I will be grateful to you!" The voice of the Tianswallowing Dragon Turtle became much softer, and there were more begging in the words. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

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