I am the strongest ruler of the world

Chapter 52 Zilong, come out (please collect, please recommend tickets)
"Ding, congratulations to Master, the summoning was successful, and Zhao Zilong obtained the allegiance of Changshan."

Strength: Seventh level of Bigu Realm.

Weapons: Gentian silver gun, green sword.

Physique: Canglong Overlord Body (not yet awakened).

Attribute: Berserker roar, when fighting against monks who are higher than his level, the combat power can be increased to the invincible level, and the duration lasts for an hour.

Cultivation method: Overlord Body Jue.

Martial arts: A hundred birds turn to the phoenix, seven detection snakes.

Ability: Cloud Breaker Dragon.

Contract beast: None.

Mounts: None.

Loyalty: 100.

When the system notification sounded, Qin Jun smiled and looked up at the crowd rushing in front of him.

"Zilong, come out!"

next second.

air.

A flying dragon appeared from the sky, and the silver light hit the sky. A little cold light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.

Swish.

A shot pierces the sky, carrying infinite momentum.

Everyone sees it.

The walking figures stopped abruptly, and they all shot in front of them, as fierce as the spear light of an angry dragon.

at this time.

A figure descended from the sky, the next person was eight feet long, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad face and heavy mouth, majestic and majestic.

A bright silver helmet on top of the head, a bright silver armor on the body, a Suluo robe on the outside, a silver gentian spear in the palm, and a three-foot green sword on the back.

White as snow, bright as silver.

White clothes, white armor, silver guns, so coquettish.

"Subordinate Zhao Zilong, see my lord." Zhao Yun restrained his breath, bowed his hands, and his voice was extremely respectful.

"Zilong came at the right time, dare to kill them with me." Qin Jun said excitedly with frenzied eyes.

"My lord, step aside, Zilong alone is enough!"

talking.

Zhao Yun's silver spear lay across the side of the figure, and his feet stepped on the ground, like a flash of white light.

"Ding, remind the master, Zhao Yun, under his command, has activated the hidden attribute to protect the master, and his cultivation level will be raised by a large level in an instant, and the duration will last for a stick of incense."

heard.

Qin Jun looked intently, his eyes fixed on Zhao Yun's back, at this moment, his figure soared, as if using some kind of secret method.

instant.

The realm has been raised to the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm.

"Hundred birds facing the phoenix!"

Zhao Yun screamed loudly.

The silver gun is like a dragon, so terrifying.

With one shot, the void shattered like a blue wave, and ripples and waves were splashed.

"Thunderclap!"

Faced with such a blow, Feng Tianxing didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. When he raised his hand, a wave of air rushed out, meeting Zhao Yun's piercing cold spear.

Boom!

Boom!

There was a loud sound, and the attack wave rushed wildly.

Zhao Yun's body is like a dragon, fierce like a tiger, facing the majestic waves, the trend remains unabated.

Shooting for nine days, the silver light is like lightning.

This shot is so fast that it is elusive.

This shot, wrapped in infinite momentum, is like a thunderbolt, a comet bursting with flames.

see.

Feng Tianxing and others flew backward one after another, their pupils dilated, and they stared at Zhao Yun in disbelief.

"This boy, a young man who is outstanding, has reached the pinnacle of dancing with a silver spear."

"It's no wonder that he is confident and has such arrogance hidden around him. I'm afraid it's not just his background."

"Old man Feng, don't love to fight, don't end up stealing chickens and losing money, and fold yourself here!"

"Knowing his details, as long as the news that he has obtained the treasure is spread, I believe that the ten thousand monks in Mucheng will be very interested, and then we only need to reap the benefits."

Everyone stared at Zhao Yun, saying what you said.

Feng Tianxing showed a gloomy look on his face, and he didn't intend to retreat at all.

He knew very well in his heart that everyone was only afraid of Zhao Yun. If he killed him, Qin Jun would still die.

Think about this.

A broad sword appeared in Feng Tianxing's palm, his figure flew away in a flash, and he swung the sword lightly.

The sword light rolled in anger, setting off a ferocious silver light more than ten feet long, crazily cutting the void, and slashing towards Zhao Yun.

The coming is menacing, like a thunderbolt, a comet bursting with fire.

"Haha, boy, can you actually bear the old man's domineering sword?" Feng Tianxing said coldly, with dark eyes.

"The Dragon Breaking Clouds!"

Zhao Yun's face remained calm, and he raised his spear and pointed it at the sky, his voice was like thunder, resounding through the clouds.

Accompanied by the loud roar, Zhao Yun's Longdanliang silver spear fell through the air.

Ang Ang!

The dragon's chant resounded through the sky.

air.

Zhao Yun landed in the sky, the cold spear in his palm piercing the clouds and the sky, and the tip of the spear was surrounded by infinite spiritual energy. As he moved forward, he looked like a dragon breaking through all clouds.

The power of a single shot can destroy the world.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tianxing's laughter stopped dumbfounded, his expression changed, he raised his hand and swung the broad sword again, ten sword lights flew out in succession.

Ang Ang!

The trend of the spear light is unabated, it devours everything, and the sword lights are shattered and turned into powder.

The light of the silver spear traversed the nine heavens, its sharpness was endless, and everyone was horrified. With such a terrifying spear light, who could compete with it?
No.

Feng Tianxing exclaimed, his pupils dilated, and a mighty gun light appeared in his pupils.

Zhao Yun's figure slowly appeared, the silver spear pierced through the sky, lightly tapped between his eyebrows, blood mist flew out, red and white scattered all over the ground.

Bloody light filled the air, and the gun light spread.

Dressed in white clothes stained with blood, Zhao Yun stood domineeringly, holding his spear tightly.

see.

The others were terrified, and someone glanced at Feng Xingyun's body, "I killed myself!"

"withdraw!"

"Leave now!"

A cry of exclamation spread, and everyone dispersed in a hurry, rushing away in different directions.

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked around, and walked towards Qin Jun with his gun in hand, "My lord, this place is dangerous, Zilong escorted my lord away."

"go!"

Qin Jun said in a deep voice.

little time.

Thousands of people fell in the air, but they didn't see Qin Jun, they only saw Feng Xingyun's body.

three days later.

wooden city.

Qin Jun and Zhao Yun came outside the first floor, and just as they appeared, a fan appeared.

"My lord, Mucheng is dangerous. Please leave quickly. The factory lord and all the generals went into the beast mountain to look for the lord, and they haven't returned yet."

heard.

As soon as Qin Jun raised his hand, a wanted warrant appeared in his hand, on which was his portrait.

After Zhao Yun's inquiring, Qin Jun knew that one of the strong men who intercepted him in the beast mountain that day was a person close to the city lord of Mucheng.

So much so that in just three days, his portraits were posted everywhere in Mucheng and the surrounding cities, and it was said that he had obtained the most precious treasure of the Beast Mountain.

Qin Jun is really suffering.

The treasure of the Beast Mountain was originally a conspiracy of the Demon King Li Tian.

He took action to suppress Li Tian and saved many monks from being poisoned.

Alas, I really couldn't beat the fox, but I made a mess.

"Haha, human beings are stupid!" Li Tian's voice came from Purgatory.

heard.

Qin Jun's heart moved, "If you dare to speak out without warning, be careful that I will make your soul fly away and annihilate you, I will scare you to death!"

"Boy, you are also the target of public criticism now. If you have time to threaten me, you might as well think about yourself!"

"Hahaha~~~"

Li Tian's laughter dissipated, Qin Jun glanced at Fanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Quickly go to the beast mountain and inform your factory owner, and tell him that the sandstorm pavilion is waiting for him five miles outside the city!"

After Dongchang Fanzi left, Zhao Yun looked at Qin Jun, "My lord, the city is dangerous, so we'd better leave quickly."

"Zilong, if you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

talking.

Qin Jun turned around and looked back. Hundreds of monks on the long street had surrounded them, and behind them were the defenders of Mucheng, whose number was at least a thousand.

The scene is a bit big, thousands of people besieged for the non-existent treasure.

Greed, original sin!

Qin Jun looked at the crowd in front of him and sighed secretly.

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