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Chapter 1383 Nine Dragon Divine Crossbow

Silence, endless silence. _!~;

Immortal Yueya didn't even survive for a moment, and was directly bombarded to death by the shining golden sun chariot, but she walked very peacefully, because the sun chariot was so heavy, she was even afraid of pain. It feels like it's too late to react and hang up...

The energy gathered in the sky that day was completely dissipated due to the death of the real Yueya who presided over the formation, and the phantoms of the nine stars also gradually dimmed. It seemed that a sigh resounded in the sky, and finally disappeared... …

The Lieyang chariot was quickly taken back by Wang Dong. Although his strength was not enough to refine the Lieyang chariot, it was possible to simply take it out and take it back. After all, Wang Dong's blood I don't know how much water has been poured into this Sun Chariot...

Everyone's eyes showed shock, everyone's eyesight was extremely good, and they all saw that this chariot was absolutely not ordinary, and it was extremely heavy. Just now, Wang Dong just relied on its own weight to drive that crescent moon The person who was crushed to death, the majestic Nascent Soul, actually died in this way, which is enough to make many people sigh.

"who is the next!"

Wang Dong put away the Xiaguang powder gauze, and put away the interspatial ring of the real Yueya, with a refreshed face. Every monk in the late Yuanying period has a full storage ring, especially Yueya. A cultivator like Daoist, who has been storing for an unknown amount of time and wants to break through to the stage of becoming a god in one fell swoop, has a lot of various resources.

Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of catties of ectoplasmic liquid, those precious materials alone are more than half of what Wang Dong bought in the Wan Yao Xian Hui.

It seems that robbery is the kingly way.

Wang Dong secretly sighed, he still wanted to be a kind and pure person, but God didn't give me this chance!

Looking at the remaining four late Nascent Soul cultivators, Wang Dong's eyes shone brightly, as if he saw four moving treasure houses. _!~;

The four monks in the late Nascent Soul stage felt Wang Dong's red eyes, and their hearts trembled suddenly. In Wang Dong's eyes, they felt a killing intent, which was an extremely persistent killing intent. I don't know how this little Golden Core cultivator dared to kill someone like himself, and what's even more annoying is that he was actually scared!

The old man snorted coldly, and he sacrificed the big seal again. It was captured by Wang Dong before, and the big seal sank into the bottom of the sea, but he took it back in the gap just now.

With the experience just now, the old man naturally knew that Wang Dong could not be dealt with with only one big seal, but this time the big seal was just a gimmick, he took out nine big cauldrons and flew them together In the sky, a huge "town" character emerged from the mouth of each big tripod.

town!town!town!

Almost every word "town" landed on the big seal, and the weight of the big seal increased a little. Finally, the big seal weighed more than one million catties, and it was in a tendency to collapse, and it blasted towards Wang Dong. , the old man laughed loudly: "You pick it up again, come again if you have the ability!"

"Old Yang has been stimulated..."

Many monks muttered to themselves, looking at the huge golden seal, but shook their heads, who would dare to pick up such power is really stupid!

Wang Dong licked the corner of his mouth. Although he wanted to try the power of this golden seal, there were too many opponents staring at him. Once he made a move, he might be found by others. It is better to choose a simpler way...

Wang Dong flipped his palms over, and there was a two-meter-long crossbow in his hand, in the shape of nine dragons. Each dragon had a different color, but all of them exuded extremely terrifying power. It was hard to believe that this one exuded A metal dead object with a cold breath will have such a terrifying aura.

At the very front of the giant crossbow, a ray of light lit up, quickly turning into a spiral of spiritual power, and countless bright rays of light finally condensed on the giant crossbow, exuding a terrifying aura.

"My God, what is this?"

"crossbow?"

The giant crossbow was held in Wang Dong's hand, and Lao Jin in the sea of ​​consciousness immediately shouted: "Wang Dong, I'll help you aim, Mahler Gobi, I'm so pissed off by these guys, I can finally have a good time and consume some energy I admit it too!"

Wang Dong rolled his eyes in his heart, but Lao Jin has been imprisoned for so long, and it is rare for him to be interested in something. If he does not agree to him, it is too unreasonable, so Wang Dong simply does not even aim. Press the wrench directly.

A breath locked onto Old Yang. Mr. Xie, who was already almost insane, suddenly felt a breath like a poisonous snake enveloped his body. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be a huge crossbow. That Wang Dong actually Instead of resisting his own seal, instead of fighting back?

Did he think that this crossbow could instantly kill him?

puff!

Before Mr. Yang could react, the extremely bright light shot out from the giant crossbow, turning into a very bright light path, seemingly slow but fast, breaking through the distance of tens of miles between the two in an instant. Shoot towards Old Yang.

Old Yang was startled, and he slapped his left hand into the void, only to see a flame burst out from his palm. With the force of the shock, he flew sideways, only a dozen meters away, but just enough to avoid the trajectory of the giant crossbow .

Before Mr. Yang could be happy, the bright beam of light suddenly deflected just as it was about to pass by, hitting Mr. Yang's body with incomparable accuracy, directly submerging Mr. Yang, and then washing away wantonly...

It wasn't until this time that the big seal that was not controlled by that side came down and became the size of a fist. Wang Dong closed the big seal with a flip of his hand, and then put away the nine big cauldrons in the air. The weapons of war, let alone Old Yang, even the interspatial ring on his finger were melted into nothingness by the enormous power. Wang Dong could only put away the big seal and the big cauldron, which is better than nothing... …

After a few breaths, the light beam disappeared, and the original position of Mr. Yang was empty. All the flesh and blood were turned into the tiniest particles and dissipated in the air.

This giant crossbow is naturally a miniature war weapon that Wang Dong has collected countless materials to refine from small wood, the Kowloon God Crossbow. 80.00%, Wang Dong was extremely satisfied. Originally, he was the first to open the door. Wang Dong wanted to find a cultivator in the transformation stage to test the waters. However, since Mr. Yang wanted to try so urgently, Wang Dong could only Follow his wishes...

Wang Dong held the Nine Dragons Crossbow in one hand. In fact, he really wanted to do 007's signature move, but in the end he gave up. One of the reasons was because the Nine Dragons Crossbow was too big, and the other was because it was too big in the cultivation world. No one understood what he meant, which made him feel lonely as a master...

However, if this is the case, the eyes of the rest of the monks stared out. This Wang Dong not only smashed the crescent moon to death with a chariot, but also took out a terrifying crossbow, and directly shot Elder Yang into ashes. The strong, who can support the general sect, were killed by Wang Dong so easily?

Looking at Wang Dong again, all the monks looked with a sense of fear.

Kill God!The devil!douchebag!

"Who else is coming?"

Wang Dong had an arrogant face, but he was a bit uncertain in his heart. It seemed that these two blows killed two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, but in fact they also let Wang Dong use his chariot to deal with the late-stage Nascent Soul. Only a live target like Daoist Yueya could be a real monk, otherwise others would just fly away. Wang Dong held the Lieyang chariot, and his speed was not much faster than that of a snail.

And this Nine Dragons Divine Crossbow cannot be reproduced again. After all, Wang Dong has only one spirit marrow, and with the help of Lao Jin's super gprs positioning, he can hit this old Yang accurately, otherwise the result will be unreliable. It's hard to say...

But the problem is, no one knows, looking at the arrogant and domineering Wang Dong, the remaining three late Nascent Soul monks have very bad expressions...

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