Fengshen Wendaoxing

hold head high!

A red dragon tossed in the void, shaking its head and waving its tail and knocking down many heavenly soldiers and generals in mid-air, extremely brave

Suddenly its eyes became brighter, and it saw Nangong Shi, who sighed how difficult life was in front of him, and recognized Wu Qu Xingjun, the commander of this northern Tianmen army.

"Roar!"

Chilong roared, twisting the thickly armored dragon's body, and drew his tail towards Nangong Shi, and the air below this tail was oppressed.

Nangong Shi was shocked. The dragon's tail was as thick as a mountain, much larger than his body. After a roar, Nangong swung his sword and cut out a sword light.

Click!

But with a crisp sound, his sword light was forcibly smashed by the dragon's body, and the dragon's tail oppressed.

Nangong's magical power exploded and was about to swing his sword again, but the dragon's tail came faster, and he was a bit unable to move just because of the strong wind that was oppressing him.

Nangong Shi felt that he had come in close contact with the dragon, but the experience was not very good, because as soon as he touched him, his whole body was in pain as if he was hit by a mountain, and he vomited blood and was pumped out.

Huh!

Chilong's eyes flashed, strictly following the fighting principle of taking your sickness and killing you, and spouting a mana light wave whizzing through the void toward Nangong's mouth.

"not good!"

Ma Lingyao is fighting three true dragons. The dragon is truly blessed by nature, with a powerful body and a natural and sacred talent for mastering the various elements of the five elements...

fear!

To be honest, it is really difficult to find a creature comparable to them in the world, even if it is a phoenix or a unicorn, let alone the current human race, which can be called the first big race in ancient times.

Although the current dragons are no longer lucky, their unique advantages have not disappeared. The terrifying flesh and blood make them not comparable to ordinary immortals.

Ma Lingyao had fought Ao Guang back then because he ran to fight Ao Guang desperately. He wanted to avenge his mother, and there was another very important reason...

There weren’t so many real dragons coming out last time!

Ma Lingyao felt very strenuous, because the three real dragons next to him looked at him sharply, and they all wanted to eat him.

"Wu Qu!"

However, seeing that Nangong was in a dangerous situation, Ma Lingyao immediately became anxious, roared, his body moved, and a real dragon that had left the battle flew over here.

Nangongshi and Ziwei Palace are old and true, but after Lu Dijun’s well-intentioned teaching (deception) and education (negative) time and time again, he is very responsible?

There is actually another reason for him to rescue him, that is, although Nangong Shi is related to Ziwei Palace, he is still very honest and has not done anything to be sorry for Xuantian Palace.

This is also the reason why Lu Dijun can tolerate him, otherwise he would have died in the line of duty long ago.

As long as Lu Chuan didn't give an order, he would be a colleague, and Ma Lingyao would do his best to rescue him.

hold head high!

But the dragons roared loudly in front, and the huge bodies of real dragons roared and twisted to stop them in front.

As he fell down, Nangong Shi's armor was ragged and his body was covered in blood. When he opened his eyes, he was in a trance, feeling that the world around him seemed to be quiet.

Then he saw the divine light in the dragon's mouth, and he couldn't help but feel desperate.

Looking at all the heavenly soldiers around him who were scarred and about to fall into the sea, he didn't know where he was coming and suddenly shouted hoarse: "Can't beat it, Ma Lingyao, retreat..."

This battle is not equal at all.

This time they were really lucky. Who knew that the Beihai Dragon Palace had such a profound background, and they stabbed more than a dozen real dragons at once.

I don't know if this is their limit, and there are only three or four true immortals on their side, and the scale of this battle is tilted from the beginning.

"withdraw……"

Ma Lingyao was taken aback for a moment and looked around. Although their Heavenly Soldiers and Generals from the North Tianmen fought bravely to kill the enemy, this time it was the home of the North Sea Dragon Palace.

Their troops can be one enemy, ten enemies, one hundred, but they have a steady stream of troops on the battlefield. After a long time, their soldiers can't bear it, and the troops they have brought have already been more than half of the casualties...

But if it retreats, it can be expected that it will become a laughing stock at Tianting North Tianmen and Xuantian Palace.

Although the sky is a sacred place that everyone yearns for, there is no less sordidness there than on earth.

"Don't retreat, kill!"

Ma Lingyao gritted his teeth, then watched Guangbo rushing down the swallowed Nangong Shi, his expression turned grief and indignation.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. Suddenly, a golden streamer flew and hit the beam at a speed visible to the naked eye with an astonishing aura.

Then, like the sharpest divine sword in the world, it cut through the cloth-like divine light from bottom to top, and rushed towards the red dragon that spewed divine light.

hold head high!

Chilong's pupils contracted, panicked, and turned around desperately twisting his body and flew towards the sky. It wanted to escape, because it felt a kind of frightening breath and powerful murderous aura from that streamer.

It's a pity, it's too late!

puff!

Not long after it flew into the sky, the golden streamer nailed into the back of its head, and the hot dragon blood spewed out like magma and fell into the water of the North Sea, where it was desperately scrambled by some sea fishes.

Until then, the golden streamer's light dimmed, revealing that it was a golden long arrow.

But to the huge Chilong, that arrow is like a strand of hair, no, it's not even a strand of hair.

Chilong wailed suddenly, and the divine light in his pupils dimmed a little.

The primordial spirit was also crushed, and the dead could no longer die.

"what?!"

"what?!"

This sudden scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Whether it was the Heavenly Court or the Beihai Dragon Palace, both sides of the fierce battle were shocked.

A real dragon, a creature more terrifying than a real fairy, was just killed by a toothpick-like arrow?

"Uncle Wu!"

Long prince Ao Ye yelled.

The saying that the dragon has fallen is not false, and it is true that the fertility is extremely low, but don’t forget that the dragon has a long lifespan.

You can live for ten thousand years if you don't become an immortal, this is the average line, and it will be longer after becoming an immortal.

A dragon’s life has a lot of time to reproduce, and each dragon’s life has two missions.

First, become a fairy!

Second, reproduce offspring!

This is one of his clan uncles, in the middle stage of true immortality, now he was shot to death with an arrow.

It's still the kind that can't die anymore, in addition to sadness, there is also a fear in his heart...

"That's... Shaking Arrow!"

Ma Lingyao looked at the arrow on the dragon's head, and suddenly the whole person became excited: "Emperor!"

A depressing one is the figure descending from the sky, a black robe with a cold expression, a radiant light all over the body, and four sacred beasts, such as the green dragon and white tiger, swirling around, like a **** emperor.

And in his right hand is still holding a big bow.

It is Lu Chuan.

Although his size is as small as an ant in front of the giant dragons, this ant has put a great deal of pressure on all the dragons present today.

Some dragons even began to tremble, looking at the figure in awe.

Lu Chuan glanced coldly, floating in front of the dead Chilong, stretched out his left hand to hold the arrow and pulled out, Chilong's huge body fell downward.

However, after Lu Chuan received his bow and arrow ~www.readwn.com~, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon's horns. The dragon corpse, which was as huge as a mountain, was hung in the air by him.

This scene shocked all people and dragons.

"Emperor..."

While Nangong was escaping from death, she couldn't help but cry when she saw that figure.

timely!

It's too timely. If it's a little bit at night, Nangongshi's life as a fairy will be over again.

"Beihai Dragon Race!"

Lu Chuan was holding the dragon corpse in one hand and the other behind him. With a deep and indifferent expression in his eyes, he said loudly, "You...have enough trouble?"

"Zhen Wu...The Great Emperor!"

The Beihai Dragon King's expression became solemn, and there was a bit more bitterness in his voice. This situation happened just after he and this Zhenwu Cai met and met. It is really...

Also, they fight for life and death here, but in the eyes of others, they are just playing around.

The real dragons showed their bodies one after another, and asked Aoshun, the North Sea Dragon King, "Big Brother, what did you say?"

"Who is that guy?"

"See the emperor!"

Ma Lingyao and the heavenly soldiers came to see him. Lu Chuan's move to kill Chilong just now was too domineering, which greatly boosted their morale and made them extremely excited at this moment.

"What, he is the Great Emperor Zhenwu?"

The true dragons were surprised. Only the strongest dragon clan can serve as the dragon king of the sea, but even if they are not the dragon king, they are not low in status in the North Sea.

"Father!"

Ao Ye whispered to Ao Shun: "How do you say how the matter will end up to this point?"

Ao Shun also had a bitter expression, and he would kill a real fairyland brother in one blow. The strength of this Zhenwu Great Emperor simply exceeded his expectations.

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