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Chapter 158 The Plan of the Dragon Court (for Subscription)
"I am really Ao Lun of the White Dragon Clan."

The thirteenth prince was in a state of distress, his chest was torn, his clothes were torn, there was a deep gash, the flesh and blood were turning outwards, blood was flowing out continuously, one arm was gone, and the blood kept flowing out of his mouth as if he didn't want money.

Blood was dripping from the snow-white teeth, and a shrill cry came from his mouth.

As the young patriarch of the White Dragon Clan, Ao Lun is very powerful, far above the young patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan, and can be regarded as the strongest group of dragons below the third-rank dragon clan.

If he is also included in the human race list, if he is ranked in the human list, then he will definitely be in the top ten, and he is also a peerless genius with the combat power of a grandmaster.

But it is a pity that it is the Ninth Prince who is besieging and killing Ao Lun, who is not weaker than him, and there are also nine Dragon Clans who attack together.

If it was outside, Ao Lun would not be so unbearable, but who let this be in the secret realm derived from Longmen, they are all masters, and Ao Lun's advantages are no longer so obvious.

After all, the third rank has the combat power comparable to that of a grandmaster, but it is much easier than the third rank to have the second rank.

The later stage of the strength, the more difficult it is to increase. Adding combat power in the Dragon Gate Secret Realm is to try the Grandmaster in advance.

After Ao Lun gained the increase in holdings, he couldn't go any further, because he hadn't fully digested his master's insights, which was very unfriendly to Ao Lun.

So now Ao Lun is sad, after killing a dragon clan forcefully, he has been forced to a desperate situation.

No matter how madly Ao Lun roared, he continued to yell, but no one listened to him.

The thirteenth prince was severely injured, and he already knew that he would not be spared. He shouted and preached: "Don't be fooled by them, they just want to kill us so that we can win."

The Ninth Prince's expression was indifferent, his eyes revealed ice-coldness, and the two-foot-long spear pierced out. The spear was as fast as thunder, tearing apart the space, ignoring all the distances in the ripples, and suddenly came to the Thirteenth Prince's body.

This spear was blessed by the power of heaven and earth, and its power was unparalleled. Compared with the first three spears at the beginning, it was at least five times more powerful.

Leap the Dragon Gate.

As long as you come to the secret realm of Longmen, even if this secret realm is false and evolved from Longmen, death is real death.

Moreover, surrender and abstention are not allowed in Longmen.

There is no retreat, and if you fail, you will die.

After the death of the thirteen princes, they turned into bits of light and slowly disappeared.

This scene of disappearing after death was completely watched by everyone. It was a white dragon with dragon horns.

it is true.

It is Ao Lun of the White Dragon Clan, the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan.

This scene appeared.

Ninth Prince couldn't help but frowned deeply, he killed the wrong person.

It was a blow to morale, and very embarrassing.

But before the Ninth Prince could move, there was a howling sound, and Dou Changsheng rushed over, knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly: "Your Highness Thirteen, Xiaolong is sorry for you."

"Xiaolong never thought that you are not fake, but real."

"In vain, Gu Xiaolong thought he was the most familiar with Dou Bandit, but he didn't expect Dou Bandit to be so cunning and hide so deeply this time."

"Four brothers are dead."

"it's all my fault."

Dou Changsheng was in great grief. After a small conflict, Ao Lun was worthy of being a genius of the Dragon Clan. Facing the siege of the crowd, he still dragged the two Dragon Clans to die together, plus another member of the White Dragon Clan who was besieged and killed.

Now both Zhengdao and Yinzong have lost two Dragon Clans.

From 69 to one, it has now dropped to 65 to one.

The thirteenth prince who died was no less important than the tenth prince.

They are all peerless geniuses of the dragon clan, and they may not be able to become gods and demons in the future, but they are all expected to be supreme masters, supporting the black dragon clan and the white dragon clan.

But the death of the two Longting princes was really aggrieved. The tenth prince of the Black Dragon didn't fight at all, and he was already arrested by the strong people of the human race, and all cultivation bases were banned. It was no more difficult to kill than a chicken.

The thirteenth prince of Bailong was also besieged tragically, and died even more aggrieved. He died at the hands of his own clan.

Dou Changsheng's compassionate voice sounded:

"Don't kill again. This time we carefully screened, and we don't believe that if the sinus thief keeps hiding, there will definitely be flaws exposed."

"A fake is a fake. I don't believe that Dou Thief can hide it perfectly."

Dou Changsheng looked at the Cathode Sect camp, his eyes were carefully screening, and he wanted to find out the evil dragon Shangyuan. The existence of this powerful god and demon is simply a time bomb, without confirming who the other party is.

Dou Changsheng was always ready to take his life.

I don't know if this one is in the Cathode sect camp or in his own camp.

Dou Changsheng looked at the Yinyin sect side with gloomy expressions, each of them distrusted each other, but they all had a sense of sadness. If they continue to fight, it may cause fierce resistance, and a chaotic battle is indispensable. .

This.

It was so good.

If the dragon clan is not chaotic, how can they fish in troubled waters.

Dou Changsheng looked at the Ninth Prince and said: "Nowadays, in the local camps, because of the secret realm derived from the Dragon Gate, their respective martial arts are already different. It is impossible to judge based on this."

"Only by telling some top-secret information, such as my own martial arts skills, can I judge whether the other party is my clan."

"Please come first, Your Highness Ninth Prince, and I will come later to win the trust of the other brother. Otherwise, if you continue to persecute me, a bloody battle will be inevitable."

The Ninth Prince waved his hand, and interrupted in a deep voice: "You little dragon, you are too kind and too indecisive."

"To come to participate in the Longmen Conference now is to advance and never retreat. If you succeed, you will die."

"I have already put life and death aside. I killed the Dou thief first, just to avenge our clan. Now that the Dou thief is hard to find, then just kill all the enemy camps."

The Ninth Prince's murderous words were made without any concealment, obviously he was impatient with the long wait in his heart.

Looking directly at the Yinyin sect camp, the resounding voice resounded in all directions: "For the greater greatness of our clan, please sacrifice and die."

At the same time, the sound transmission has already started, and he preached to an ordinary-looking Taoist in the Yinzong camp: "Master Shangyuan, please take action."

"The sinus thief is hidden in the Yinyin sect camp. Only by killing everyone else can the sinus thief be eradicated."

Shang Yuan smiled lightly, and said gently: "Your mind is not pure, this is to cut off the wings of this seat first, so that there is only one person left in the Cathode Sect camp, and then attack this seat, so as to win."

The Ninth Prince said frankly: "I am so careful, I can't hide it from Lord Shangyuan."

"Master Shangyuan is too strong. Only in this way can I have a glimmer of hope of success."

Shang Yuan nodded and said: "You Longting have been kind to me, and have provided me with precious medicine for thousands of years. Before entering the Dragon Gate this time, the third prince also begged me, and I agreed at that time."

"If I were in the same camp as you, I would naturally take you to be promoted together, but now they are divided into different camps, and the third prince has to give face."

"I will help you to eradicate these miscellaneous fish. When the ninth prince dies in my hands, I will be worthy of the third prince and Longting."

Ninth Prince's voice of thanks sounded: "Thank you Lord Shangyuan for your help. If I still die in the hands of Lord Shangyuan, I will not be crowded."

Looking at the many participants, especially the Ninth Prince, Shang Yuan smiled even brighter. He took a step slowly and had already crossed a distance of tens of meters. He came to a dragon from the same camp. , slowly turning into sharp claws.

The dragon claw sticks out.

The next moment, it passed through the chest of a dragon.

The dragon claw held a heart that was constantly beating. When the dragon claw pinched it, blood splashed out of the heart, and the heart was crushed in an instant.

The blood spattered out, and when it was three inches away from Shangyuan, it automatically began to evaporate and disappear.

The dragon's claws protruded, and the next moment, half of the body was continuously drilled out. Finally, the dragon's head appeared, and a pair of dragon eyes shone with spiritual light. The giant dragon formed by the condensed mana was truly like a living being.

This is the characteristic of gods and demons, and the law has Yuanling.

A loud dragon chant sounded, and the giant dragon soared above the nine heavens. Shang Yuan stepped on the giant dragon's huge dragon head, watching everyone condescendingly.

The dragon opened its mouth and spit out black water.

The Taotao black water, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, fell directly into the mortal world.

The mighty black water rushed down, and the black water that swept across the earth, even if it was air, was eroded, and some dragons were submerged in an instant.

The black water surged, sweeping away all obstacles.

But when it rushed to the front of Dou Changsheng, it stopped abruptly in an instant. The billowing water seemed to have a spirituality, and it could automatically distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

With a loud bang, a mountain peak of Centipede Mountain has been washed away by the black water, and the huge mountain fell into the black water and began to roll in the black water.

The dragon clan of the Yinzong camp started to run away continuously, and finally disappeared when the black water disappeared.

Six dragons have died, and more than 20 dragons of the Negative Sect survived. They all looked at the giant dragon soaring above the sky with hatred, and stared at Shangyuan with hatred.

At the same time, a look of astonishment also emerged, as the same master, how could the other party be so strong.

With his hands behind his back, Shang Yuan stared indifferently at the Ninth Prince below, and said with a sneer, "Little brat, why can't I see your small thoughts."

"Are you thinking about uniting everyone and killing me together?"

"You Longting have made so many preparations, isn't it just for this moment?"

"Take this seat as your sacrifice, and become the food for your promotion."

"You are calculating this seat, and this seat is also waiting for this opportunity."

"Who gave you the courage."

"Dare to plot against a real dragon."

(End of this chapter)