Venerable Poison Dragon followed Wang Dong to leave, so he naturally had his plans. After all, although the idiot Xiefeng fell on his side, Shen Qiang was still there. With the assistance of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he should be able to steadily crush the remaining masked man.

As for the remaining two dragon blood battle kings, Venerable Poison Dragon didn't take them seriously at all.

Xiaoyin grinned at Ah Dai who was beside him, and then his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and flew out, unexpectedly he was so arrogant against the crowd with one enemy!

Xiaoyin also holds a javelin in his hand, but this is not the ordinary native javelin, but one that Xiaoyin specially asks Wang Dong to help refine. In terms of sharpness, it is no different from the Yelan Sword of Venerable Yelan.

Get rid of this bullshit venerable, and then help the master! [

Xiaoyin made up his mind, and immediately rushed towards the mid-stage cultivator. In the eyes of everyone, it was as if he saw a moth rushing towards the light without hesitation. Even Shen Qiang himself was a little moved , although the strength of this native is not strong, but the courage is always not lacking.

This bad embryo, Little Silver, showed that his strength was not as powerful as Wang Dong, but only a little stronger than the ordinary Dragon Blood Warrior King, at most it was equivalent to the peak strength of Nascent Soul, although Shen Qiang was a little cautious. , but he didn't take it too seriously, but he felt that there was no suspense in this battle...

Seeing the slight contempt for the enemy on Shen Qiang's face, Xiaoyin's eyes flashed with pride. When Shen Qiang sacrificed a cauldron, the javelin suddenly shot out a flame, which was so hot that the entire sky seemed to be Like burning a hole through.

Shen Qiang was caught off guard by the sudden flame, and one arm was directly turned into ashes.

Although a cultivator in the transformation stage still has various means to restore his arm, but at such a time, how could Little Silver give him this time?

Xiaoyin held the spear in his hand, like dancing a poisonous snake. Although he was unruly, the spear emitted all kinds of cold lights from time to time, making it hard to guard against. After a few efforts, Shen Qiang was already at a disadvantage.

Those monks in the Nascent Soul Stage could only support Shen Qiang from a distance, sacrifice their magic weapons, and hit Xiao Yin from a distance, but it didn't do much, because Xiao Yin had already taken advantage of the opportunity of hitting Shen Qiang just now, The attack stuck to Shen Qiang like a gangrene attached to the bone, making his heart blaze with evil fire, but there was nothing he could do.

Not to mention Xiaoyin being so obsessive and obsessive, and Dai Zai pestering a Nascent Soul stage monk for a while, just look at Wang Dong.

Naturally, Wang Dong didn't arrange the formation well, he just suspended there in the air, silently looking at Venerable Poison Dragon, although he wished to eat his flesh raw, but at this moment Wang Dong was indifferent, as calm as a The pool is like an abyss, without any waves, such an attitude, it makes Venerable Poison Dragon, who flew over afterward, tremble...

What kind of hatred should there be to make a person look like this?

Wang Dong suddenly grinned, lowered his head slightly, reached out and took off the mask of the little dragon man covering his face, revealing a resolute face, the familiar appearance made Venerable Poison Dragon suddenly reveal Unbelievable feeling, actually a contractor?

He didn't know the news that the contractor came to the cultivation world, and he didn't think about it at all, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care. After all, maybe on earth, the princess' contractor could barely fight him, but Once in the world of comprehension, the princess contractor is not much stronger than an ant, and he stretches out his hand and crushes him to death.

But the facts gave him a slap in the face. Not only did the princess' contractor come to the cultivation world, but with such a little effort, did he actually reach the level where he could compete with him?

At this moment, Wang Dong's aura exploded completely. Venerable Poison Dragon looked slightly sideways at the aura of the early stage of transformation, but he was relieved a lot. It is true that the contractor's strength is impressive and his talent is astonishing. Such a state has been reached in just ten years, but so what?

It's just the early stage of becoming a god!

"Wang Dong, you actually help these despicable races to deal with us. Once it gets out, you will be the public enemy of our entire cultivation world. You are dead!"

There was a sneer on Venerable Poison Dragon's face. No one including him thought that the so-called spiritual leader of the Dragon Race was actually the princess' contractor. A real monk, but such a person, dare to help the dragon people like this?

Wang Dong has already been labeled as mortal by the Venerable Poison Dragon, looking at the disdain in the other party's eyes, Wang Dong also showed a sneer on his face, and said with a sneer: "Poison Dragon, I dare to see you in your true colors. Do you think I'll let you go?"

Venerable Poison Dragon's complexion changed, but he quickly returned to normal. With his strength, he is at the peak of God Transformation, and he is not afraid of anyone except for a few masters in the cultivation world, and among these masters , there is no such thing as Wang Dong at all, and besides, even those masters, who are trying their best to consume their vitality, can't they escape? [

joke!

Wang Dong laughed quietly, and with a wave of his hand, another man who looked exactly like Wang Dong appeared, his body was filled with surging aura fluctuations, it was already in the middle stage of transformation, and the fluctuations seemed to have a tendency to enter the later stage up.

Venerable Poison Dragon froze, and quickly saw the clues. He sneered and said, "It's just a clone. With this alone, you want to keep me? Are you worthy?"

Venerable Poison Dragon has this self-confidence. Even the ten monks in the mid-stage of transformation are definitely not his opponents. His background is not comparable to that of an upstart like Wang Dong who has been promoted in just ten years.

Wang Dong smiled lightly and didn't explain, but the stone body avatar pinched out the seal immediately, a treasure mountain appeared above his head, and instantly enlarged, it was thousands of meters high, with an unrivaled momentum, it suddenly burst into flames. smash down.

Venerable Poison Dragon's eyes were fierce, and in an instant, two sharp eyes shot out, and they folded in the air, like lightning piercing through the air, directly tearing the sky into two halves, and countless chaotic air burst out, even the sky are all torn apart.

The two gazes were like two sharp swords, and they collided with the treasure mountain, and the whole treasure mountain shattered suddenly, turning into several small rocks. Venerable Poison Dragon's eyes moved, and the treasure mountain cracked again, and Wang Dong's treasure mountain seal No achievements.

"Contractor, maybe you are very talented and able to leapfrog combat, but you are not the only genius in the world!"

Although Venerable Poison Dragon is not very tall, but at this moment, his whole body is full of momentum, but it gives people a sense of invincibility, full of aggression, and his gestures are majestic.

Venerable Poison Dragon’s life was also extremely bumpy, but the more bumpy the journey, the stronger the combat effectiveness of the monks he cultivated. The reason why he was willing to become Lei Jiuzhou’s servant a hundred years ago was because Lei Jiuzhou promised him the future, It's not that Lei Jiuzhou's strength can crush him.

Without any hesitation, Wang Dong's stone body avatar directly pinched out the fire wheel imprint, a huge fire wheel formed in mid-air, tumbling towards Venerable Poison Dragon, and the flames were overwhelming, burning most of the sky red of.

"Contractor, is this all you have to do? Although I don't know where you learned the original Da Ri Ming Wang Jue, but let me tell you, there is no way to defeat me with this Da Ri Ming Wang Jue alone, let alone kill me!" I."

Venerable Poison Dragon raised his hand, and Jiujiu81 connected the poisonous needles first, and immediately turned into a blue snake formation. This snake formation was not afraid of the fire wheel mark at all, but opened its bloody mouth directly, and blasted towards it. The coming steamer print bites away.

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