Chapter 421

“However, according to the records of my Longjiang Aquatic Clan, when the Dragon Court was destroyed, it was sunk into the abyss of the East China Sea with the supreme magic power of the Dragon Emperor at that time, and countless Dragon Court treasures were also buried. And with his last Cultivation Base, cover up the secret.”

“So, tens of thousands of years after the Ancient War, although countless people wanted to find the East Sea Dragon Court, no one had ever succeeded.”

“But…I know how to find the Dragon Court accurately! As long as the real person is willing to return the Heavenly Dragon Sword and Dragon Flag to me, and help me ascend to the Dragon King position in Longjiang, I am willing to help the real person find the location of the Ancient Dragon Court, Qi Out of the countless treasures accumulated by the dragon clan.”

Ao Yu’s mouth was eloquent, with a confident look.

The legend of the ancestral court of the East China Sea Dragon has been popular in the whole practice world for tens of thousands of years. After countless people’s beautification, the ancient dragon palace is a treasure house where spirit treasures are not as good as dogs, and fairy artifacts are everywhere.

As for those who practice, no one wants to get a piece of the pie.

He believes Xu Junming is the same.

“Done?”

Seeing Xu Junming’s calm expression, Ao Yu felt a little nervous.

“He can’t be unmoved. Calm is just a pretense.”

“Yes!”

Xu Junming waved his hand. Ao Yu was involuntarily rolled up and flew out of the water pavilion along with an unstoppable surge.

“Deng Deng Deng”, stepped back a few steps in a row, so that I fell to the ground without a butt.

“You think you can talk to me grandiosely with a Laoshizi in the Ancient Dragon Palace? The reason why you don’t kill you is that although you have grievances, you also have a lot of merit. Otherwise, the deity will behead your head and go away. Bar!”

Ao Yu clenched her fists, and hatred in her eyes.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and bowed to salute.

“Thank you for not killing the real man, Ao Yu retire.”

In the room at this moment, Xu Huang in a white skirt walked out of the side room.

“Master, that Ao Yu has a fierce look, if you ignore it, I’m afraid there will be disasters in the future.”

“That’s why I left him to you!” Xu Junming said calmly.

Xu Huang was taken aback, then nodded.

“Huang’er understands, I will kill him now.”

“Go ahead.”

“The disciple retire!”

Xu Huang reincarnated and flew out.

Xu Junming’s eyes are cold. Although there are many good monsters in the Longjiang Aquatics, they are indeed very few of them. He came to participate in the Dragon Palace Fairy Fair this time, in addition to opening his eyes, what he planned in his heart was to completely eradicate the strength of this group of monsters in Longjiang and earn a fortune for himself.

At the beginning, Longjiang Shui Clan treated him with great respect, and he was still a little worried about not being able to deal with it. Now that Ao Kun colluded with Ci Hang and wanted to take his life, there was nothing to say.

kill!

The fingers moved slightly, and dozens of streamers flew out from the sleeves and flew straight towards the Dragon Palace.

In an instant, the entire Dragon Palace boiled.

“Who are you? Dare to kill in my Dragon Palace? Don’t hurry up and get caught…!”

Before a dragon had finished speaking, he was cut in half by a powerful Sword Ray.

Before the corpse fell, it was absorbed into Calabash by a powerful swallowing force.

The puppet was Qin Mo, holding the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and went straight to the next target.

‘boom…! ’

The endless ice tide rushes forward overwhelmingly.

Whenever it is shrouded, everything is frozen.

The strong cold air forced Ao Yu back again and again.

With an ugly expression, he knew that he was definitely not Xu Huang’s opponent, and retired from the battle, and directly approached Ye Guyun.

“Ye fellow daoist, help!”

Ye Guyun saw this scene in front of him, his face solemn, and he looked at Xu Huang, who was riding the cold wave and surrounded by the ice Spiritual Qi.

“Xu fellow daoist, what does this mean?”

“The teacher has an order to kill Ao Yu.”

Xu Huang said coldly.

“Brother Ye Dao, Xu Junming is greedy for my Dragon Clan’s treasures, and wants to destroy my Longjiang Aquatic Clan and seize my treasures. Please also ask Xuan Jing Si to save my life for the sake of the friendship between you and my family for many years!” Ao Yu Hurriedly said.

Ye Guyun’s expression changed, “Is there anything wrong with Xu Huang fellow daoist?”

“Huh. Ao Shenjian, the ninth prince of the Longjiang Shui Clan, was looted and looted. He was hit by my teacher and beheaded on the spot. The Dragon King Ao Kun wanted to avenge his son and murdered my teacher, but his strength was inadequate. Now that the two sides are already in force, if Ye Fellow Daoist doesn’t want to fall here, it’s best not to intervene in it.”

Ye Guyun’s pupils shrank.

“Fellow daoist Xu killed Ao Kun!”

“Ye fellow daoist, don’t listen to her nonsense, these are all excuses made up by Xu Junming!” Ao Yu said quickly.

Ye Guyun took a deep breath, “Dare to ask where is Xu fellow daoist?”

“The teacher is…!”

Before Xu Huang finished speaking, he felt an extremely magnificent momentum vent, and the tyrannical will contained in it was truly earth-shattering.

The entire Dragon Palace is shrouded in it.

“Today, I, Xu Junming, want to destroy the Longjiang Shui Clan, the monster clan with resentment, kill them all! All, those who help the monsters will kill me for my enemies!”

The voice was loud, and everyone’s face changed suddenly when they heard it.

Ao Yu’s expression changed drastically. Looking at the more and more Dragon Palace guests, Ao Yu shouted desperately: “Xu Junming, you are greedy for my Dragon Palace treasures. If you want to destroy my Longjiang Aquarium, I Ao Yu will not rest with you.”

“Humph!”

With a cold snort, Xu Huang urged the Donghua fan.

The mighty icy air, like an inverted ocean tide, overwhelmed Chao Ao Yu rolling over.

Ye Guyun moved his fingers and hesitated on his face, but finally sighed and didn’t make any more moves.

Ao Yu urged a sea-blue flag in his hand, and suddenly waved, the sound of the water surging, turned into a mighty water dragon, and greeted the cold.

When the two sides touched, Ao Yu’s current was instantly frozen.

The Donghua fan is the top spiritual treasure that Xu Junming spent more than ten years in collecting the infinite cold in the eyes of Bei Haihai and practicing it. It is powerful and magical.

“Damn it!”

After a secret curse, Lingbao was urged to run away.

Shouting while walking.

“Everyone, my Longjiang Shui Clan has been with you for many years, so don’t you have the heart to look at Xu Junming’s abuse, and don’t lend a helping hand. How dare you call yourself the right way?!”

“Amitābha!”

The mighty golden Buddha light blocked the ice Spiritual Qi of Donghua fan.

A dozen volleys of auras protected Ao Yu.

“Master Xinkong also wants to intervene in our grievances with the Longjiang Aquatics?” Xu Huang said coldly.

After putting his palms together and playing the Buddha’s name, the monk Xinkong’s longevity eyebrows drooped.

“The old monk didn’t want to be infected with Karma, but my Buddhist family is compassionate, and it is bound to kill the land of the dragon palace. Although the old monk has a stubborn body, he has to do it. I also invite Xu Huang’s fellow daoist and the real person of Chongshan, Put off the wrath of thunder. The old monk’s original work and the old man, make up for Karma for both parties.”

Just as Xu Huang was about to speak, his face suddenly changed.

Not only her, but everyone present changed.

Over the Dragon Palace between, torrents rushed and the water sounded vigorously.

Accompanied by the river and the sea, a huge statue with twelve heads, thousands of arms stretched out from behind, and a muscular knot, a giant god with astonishing momentum, condensed into shape.

“What an amazing soul!”

The empty-hearted old monk was shocked.

Twelve pairs, from twenty-four eyes.

The old monk at Xinkong instantly felt a powerful pressure enveloped him, and for a while, he seemed to have difficulty breathing for a while.

Not only him, but also the people next to him who want to protect Ao Yu.

“The Palm of Amitabha!”

Monk Xinkong’s complexion changed drastically. With the activation of Magic power, a golden Lotus flower flew out from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, enveloping him with a dazzling glow.

‘Boom…! ’


Accompanied by the thunderous sound of breaking the wind, the giant palm, which is as large as hundreds of feet, was photographed like lightning.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down, and the rivers were cut off!

Thousands of giant palms were knocked down, and the place where the Dragon Palace was located was completely turned into ruins.

A big pit that is dozens of miles wide and a dozen miles deep takes its place.

The tens of thousands of demon army stationed in the Dragon Palace, as well as those who took care of Ao Yu, except for the merits behind the body, like the monk Xinkong, the rest were all photographed into meat sauce by Xu Junming.

Witnessing this scene of ruining the world, looking at the huge figure that is thousands of feet tall, like an ancient giant, those who didn’t make a move secretly swallowed, deeply grateful that they didn’t have a fever for a while.

“Wow…!”

A mouthful of pale golden blood spurted out, and the monk Xinkong looked at the slightly squinted natal Lingbao compassionate golden lotus, his heart hurts.

I don’t know how long it will take to recover from such an injury.

But looking at that amazing primordial spirit, recalling the overwhelming giant palm, even if he wanted to find the place, he was still too weak.

After putting away the Dao Fa, Xu Junming waved his hand and was trapped in the middle by a dream yellow beam, and the violently churning river water was instantly taken away by him.

If there was no protection from this spirit treasure just now, the churning river water would inevitably overflow, flooding both sides of the bank for hundreds of miles. He didn’t want to provoke such a big Karma.

“Huang’er?”

Xu Huang hurriedly bowed to salute.

“Master!”

“I’ll leave it to you here. After processing, come back and report to me!”

“Yes!”

With a move in Xu Junming’s heart, the giant god incarnation of the soul suddenly turned into a stream of light, shaking the sky, and flew toward the city of Zhongzhou thousands of miles away.

Until then, the remaining people who participated in the Dragon Palace Group Immortal Meeting were relieved.

“Xu fellow daoist, the Cultivation Base of the teacher is truly earth-shattering!”

The white-haired fairy Yunmei admired her with a trace of fear.

The huge palm covering the sky just now was really scary.

Among them, the amazing power, even if it is a huge mountain, can still be photographed into flat ground.

“My Master’s Cultivation Base is naturally strong in the world!”

A look of pride appeared on Xu Huang’s face.

But soon a bit of coldness took its place, watching those who were severely injured by the Master but were not dead.

“If you are still planning to get ahead, then fight with me.”

Looking at Xu Huang, who is driving the icy air and with great momentum, everyone will look at me and I will look at you, but no one responds.

They were all beaten by Xu Junming’s infinite palm just now, and they lost their courage to provoke.

As for helping Ao Yu earlier, he just wanted to intervene in this conflict to see if he could get some benefits from it.

Now that the plan is in vain, no one wants to take the risk of Daohua and make another move.

“Huh…!”

A flurry of light flew up and went straight to the distance.

There were one or two, and the Nascent Soul cultivator who was slowly present all flew away.

Only Ye Guyun, Yunmei and Xinkong monk were left here.

“Little Sister, I have time to go to my Wuding Island for a few days, Big sis, I will treat each other kindly.” Yunmei smiled.

“Big sis and be relieved. If you have time in the future, you must go to harass.”

“Then Big sis will leave first.”

Yunmei smiled, looked at the ruins in front of her, and sighed in her heart.

The Longjiang Shui Clan, which was once so famous and existed for tens of thousands of years, was wiped out.

After she left, Ye Guyun snorted and turned into a long sigh.

“Why so far!”

He also left.

“Master Xinkong, how about you?”

“Amitābha, I also told the benefactor, don’t forget to make treasures for me at the White Horse Temple.”

Xu Huang wanted to ridicule a few words, but changed the words again.

“Since the master thought of asking my teacher to make treasures for you at the White Horse Temple, why did you just stop it?”

“Amitābha, the old monk just doesn’t want to kill more.”

After speaking, he folded his palms together, and the figure slowly faded and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing his escape, Xu Huang snorted coldly.



“This old monk is a man who can bend and stretch. No wonder he can sit on the position of the head of the White Horse Temple.”

Seeing that these people are gone.

Xu Huang urged the Donghua fan, and along with a surge of waves, countless dragon palace remains were put away by him.

Although these things are not of much use to her, they are also spiritual materials. Among them, the Spiritual Qi is rich, and it is really good to use them to practice the own Dharma realm.

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