The law of the king of online games

Chapter 844 God's Means
"Since that's the case...then you're on the lookout!"

Patriarch Jinlong shook his head, feeling a little disappointed in Xiao Li, and decided to teach him a profound lesson this time.

"Just use all your strength as soon as you come up, scare him, so that you can teach him to know that there are people outside the world." Patriarch Jinlong made a decision in his heart, laughed, and raised his voice: "My name is Patriarch Jinlong, self-study field , known as the Golden Dragon Domain, this domain manifests the Beaulieu Terrace, the younger generation, let’s see if you can climb my Beaulieu Terrace!"

While speaking, the Golden Dragon Bell under Patriarch Jinlong's feet seemed to open a gate, and a large amount of golden light mist gushed out like a mighty river.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

There were bursts of muffled noises.

The golden mist seemed extremely heavy. Wherever it passed, rocks cracked, buildings collapsed, and the earth trembled. It was like a flood, rushing everything outward, unstoppable.

Xiao Li's expression was flat, and he said lightly: "Back!"

This is an order. Immediately, the army of the Kingdom of God retreated quickly, not to come into contact with the golden light mist, and let the golden light mist diffuse, destroying the buildings of the Kingdom of God.

The golden mist rose densely and soon covered the ground, making everything seem to exist on the golden cloud.

At this moment, if you look from a distance, you will find that there is a huge Panlong Terrace being built rapidly. The golden light of the Panlong Terrace is dazzling, and it is bigger than a city, surrounded by eight golden dragons.

The phantoms of the eight golden dragons gradually became clear, and the big ones were a bit scary. The length of each dragon was probably thousands or even tens of thousands of feet long, and the dragon heads were like mountains!
And as they became clear, the Panlong Terrace also began to rise slowly.

The rise of Panlongtai in this way has the momentum of the rising sun, giving people an unstoppable feeling.

Overwatch City, the entire city was shaken, and countless players stared at it with their eyes wide open.

"What happened there?"

"Dragon, there are dragons!"

"Such a scene, it must be a manifestation of God, only God can have this kind of means!"

"Could it be that there is a god-level existence coming..."

"God..."

They were shocked, terrified...

Under Panlong Terrace, Mu Zhiheng and the others turned pale.

From their point of view, the Panlong Terrace of the Golden Dragon Ancestor is actually more terrifying, it is truly covering the sky and the sun, and the eight golden dragons surrounding the Panlong Terrace are too huge. oppression.

"This old guy is too powerful. Is he still a human with this kind of method?" Tick's eyes were wide open, and he had seen the big world, but such a scene still made him a little unacceptable.

"This is even more shocking than the birth of the Great Wilderness Temple back then. It's over, senior brother might be going to lose weight this time." Mu Zhiheng frowned, and then he began to ponder the meaning of the word "Old Ancestor" of the Golden Dragon Ancestor.

Under the shocked gazes of countless players, the Panlong Terrace was still rising, while Xiao Li was sitting on the Flying Sword Throne, also rising accordingly.

Asclepius, Gai Nie, Tianyuan, Tiantong, Shenggou, Huoqilin and other top combat forces in the kingdom of God naturally followed Xiao Li.

Finally, when flying thousands of feet into the sky, the huge Panlong Terrace stopped, like a god city in the sky, the ancestor of Jinlong stood proudly in the center of Panlong Terrace, with a flick of his sleeve, the golden dragon bell buzzed, and the sound The clouds in the sky dispersed violently.

The eight huge golden dragons flying around the Panlong Terrace also roared, their heads raised, and they all looked at Xiao Li.

It's hard to tell whether these eight golden dragons are real or fake, each of their scales is extremely clear, looking at them together, there is an unspeakable coercion, if ordinary people are stared at by them, they may immediately faint or even It is possible to be directly shocked to death by their coercion.

"This Panlong Terrace has the majestic power of a real dragon, unless I take the initiative to catch it, otherwise even the Great Sage will find it difficult to step in. Xiao Li, can you come up!" the voice of the Golden Dragon Patriarch It was said that while speaking, he flicked his sleeves, but four Panlong platforms with a size of more than ten feet appeared on the edge of the huge Panlong platform.

On the four small Beaulieu platforms, there are figures, it is Liu Qingqing, Wu Hao, Wei Jingtao and Ye Qiuhan!

The four of them were all wrapped in golden light, and the first three were full of excitement.

This is the method of the Golden Dragon Patriarch!
This is my legendary Great Sage of Tianmen!
Only this Panlong Terrace represents invincibility!

What else can a mere Xiao Li do?

So what if you have a large army, and what if you have a cloud of masters, who can come to rescue, who can attack this Beaulieu Terrace?
Ye Qiuhan was nervous, she didn't expect the Golden Dragon Patriarch to be so amazing when he made a move. Although Xiao Li was amazing and had excellent fighting talents, he probably wasn't the opponent of such a powerful Golden Dragon Patriarch.

On the Flying Sword Throne, Xia Mingshu was a little anxious, she couldn't help but grabbed Xiao Li's arm, and said eagerly: "Xiao Li, don't fight with him, you just finished retreat, you are so weak, you are not suitable for fighting with others .Even if you want to fight, you can't go down to fight, that's his field, his home field, you will suffer a lot if you go down to fight!"

Xiao Li looked at Xia Mingshu's hand holding his arm, smiled slightly, and stood up: "It's okay, just stay here and watch."

After all, he stepped on the void, step by step, and under the gaze of the eight huge golden dragons, he walked leisurely towards the Panlong Terrace as if he was strolling in a courtyard.

The real dragon coercion of the so-called Dawei Tianlong Qi seemed to him to not exist at all.

The Flying Sword Throne instantly split into hundreds of long swords with dragon patterns, clang clang clang clang... formed a chaotic flow of swords, chased after Xiao Li, quickly sank into his back, and disappeared.

Asclepius, Gai Nie and the others stood still, they did not respond to the Panlong Terrace of the Golden Dragon Patriarch.

Shenggou Wangfu barked twice, with contempt in his eyes, as if to say that this Panlong Terrace was nothing, the Fire Qilin flew in front of Xia Mingshu, motioning for him to sit on his back.

Xia Mingshu was still a little worried, and shouted at Xiao Li: "Hey, don't be brave, you won't be ashamed if you lose!"

Xiao Li didn't respond, he had already stepped on the Panlong Terrace and didn't seem to encounter any obstacles, he cupped his hands to the Golden Dragon Patriarch: "What a Panlong Terrace! Jinlong Patriarch, please enlighten me!"

"Okay, okay!" The golden dragon patriarch's eyes shone brightly, he flicked his sleeves first, and the whole person stepped straight up on the golden dragon bell.

The eight huge golden dragons outside the Panlong Terrace also moved. They put their dragon claws on the edge of the Panlong Terrace, and put their dragon heads behind the Golden Dragon Patriarch.

Suddenly, the eight golden dragons opened their mouths wide and roared at Xiao Li in unison.

When the dragon's mouth opened, with the sound of the dragon's roar, countless lightning bolts rushed out, rushing towards Xiao Li.

Those lightning bolts are straight, like spears made up of electric lights, not thick, but dense, like ten thousand arrows firing together, rumbling out.

Such a scene was much more spectacular than a giant dragon spewing out dragon flames. Xiao Li was unmoved, and stretched out his hand to grab it, and the King of the Falling Night in the form of a banner gun was in his hand, and the banner like a night unfolded with a clatter.

Immediately, the space in front of Xiao Li swayed like water ripples, and those endless lightning spears approached, just like light rays thrown into the water surface, refracted, all turning directions, thousands of thousands of ways, It actually flew away close to Xiao Li's side.

(End of this chapter)