Mad Martial War Emperor

The fraternity saint is a powerful saint. Even when encountering the Great Saint, she is only respectful, not afraid, but when she sees Jin Thunder Dragon Peng, she is afraid.

“Let ’s go, this golden Thunder Dragon Peng inherits all the advantages of Lei Peng and Sacred Dragon, but is aloof …” Pok Oi Sheng pulled Ye Qinghan and was about to leave.

Ye Qinghan didn’t move, squinting and staring at the golden Thunder Dragon Peng galloping from a distance, and then looking at his holy pet Sacred Dragon, at this moment shiveringly, Chang Yin responded to the Golden Thunder Dragon Peng.

“Unexpectedly, hybrids are even more terrifying than pure ones …” Ye Qinghan’s breath is being released, her momentum is getting stronger and stronger, her body is full of fairy light, rays of light are 4 shots, and she wants to subdue this gold Thunder Dragon Peng.

Pok Oi-Sheng asked in surprise, “How? You want to fight it?”

Ye Qinghan’s solemn nodded, Iron Fist stunned, took a deep breath, and the 2 yi 8 hexagram robes appeared on his body. Under the stimulation of the power of immortal spirit, the robes had a different change. Divine glow flowed and hands were printed. , Want to pick stars.

Golden Thunder Dragon Peng is getting bigger and bigger, with feather wings covering the sky, golden light sparkling mysterious rune exuding on the wings, superb towering, Pengshou dragon body, with Golden Peng Feather wings, shaking up to 9 ten thousand li, speed It can be described as extraordinary and enters another level.

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Groan! !!

Golden Thunder Dragon Peng galloped from a distance, his body was entangled, and the sea was stirred out of a vortex. The center of vortex stood with Ye Qinghan and Pok Oi Sheng, and Sacred Dragon was already afraid at this point, and landed directly on the sea, facing Long Peng surrendered.

After all, the Sacred Dragon is too young. It only took 1000 years from the incubation to the present, and it has been using Ye Qinghan’s bloodline to rapidly evolve. Its actual age is at most equivalent to a human 5 ~ 6 years old child. Again, its fear comes from in the bones.

Ye Qinghan exhales one mouthful of impure air, the power of immortal spirit converges from the palm, Star Plucking Hand Sixth Style bursts out at any time, but he is also very cautious, because this gold Thunder Dragon Peng is indeed too powerful, so powerful that he joined forces with Pok Oi It may not be able to win. Its strength has approached the Great Saint realm infinitely. As long as time permits, it will be the most powerful Great Saint. The cultivation base is comparable to the sin of Evil Spirit, and the fleshhy body is definitely stronger than the sin of Evil Spirit.

The Golden Thunder Dragon Peng overlooks Ye Qinghan and the small Sacred Dragon, his eyes are like the scorching sun, and the golden light is brilliant and fascinating.

“Sacred Dragon is your elder?” Kim Thunder Dragon Peng stared coldly at the small Sacred Dragon.

The Holy Sacred Dragon is the mount of the 100-mile-long Great Saint, and the small Sacred Dragon is her uncle’s son. It was unexpected that the Golden Thunder Dragon Peng actually knew the Holy Sacred Dragon.

The little Sacred Dragon mumbled in replied, “I … I’m her child.”

“What? Her child? Holy Sacred Dragon? She does n’t make a human mount herself, and she has to give her son-in-law to a human mount, it is really impossible!”

Bang!!

Hua!!

The Golden Thunder Dragon was furious, and the huge waves swept 10000 heavy days. The golden 5 claws directly caught the small Sacred Dragon. The small Sacred Dragon was not small, but he was weak and cowardly in front of it.

“Tell me, what about Holy Sacred Dragon?” Kim Thunder Dragon roared.

Little Sacred Dragon did not know the whereabouts of Sacred Dragon. At the time of the Coiling Dragon Realm battle, 100 cents of dragons were suppressed, Sacred Dragon was detained, and the dragon body was missing. So far abouts unknown.

However, Ye Qinghan knew that the Sacred Dragon robe worn by the 9 dragons in the early summer had dragon souls. In fact, the soul of the Sacred Dragon was the refining of the Holy Sacred Dragon. The Lord suppressed the dragon robe in the Sacred Dragon robe, and later the dragon robe was Cut through the hole by yourself, the dragon soul inside will naturally die, which means that the Sacred Dragon is dead, completely dead, and there is no chance of life.

“She’s dead,” Ye Qinghan whispered.

boom——–

Jin Thunder Dragon flicked his tail and directly set off the ten thousand zhang waves. The giant tail smashed Ye Qinghan lightly.

Wow ————————

Ye Qinghan punched the bomber, and the other hand held the Pok Oi Sheng. The silhouette quickly retreated, like a shooting star, and in a blink of an eye, it was bombarded a few ten thousand li away.

ka ka ka! !!

Ye Qinghan felt a tear-like pain in his hand bones, red and swollen, and he could not imagine that the most holy gold body was so fragile in front of Jin Thunder Dragon Peng!

Roar! !

“Ant! Dare to talk nonsense in front of the emperor, it’s courting death!”

As soon as Jin Thunder Dragon opened his wings, he appeared in front of Ye Qinghan, reaching the limit, and did not give Ye Qinghan a chance to respond at all.

“si si 嘶…”

Ye Qinghan sucked deeply in a cold breath. I couldn’t imagine that Jin Thunder Dragon Peng was so strong, especially this speed, terrifying even more than sinning Evil Spirit!

“Long Peng Shangsheng, if you said the holy heaven Sacred Dragon is a small Sacred Dragon mother, I can definitely be sure she has fallen. The 100-mile dragon fairy is now dead, you can not believe me, but just go to Big World Check it, it ’s not a secret. ”Ye Qinghan backed up again and again, very cautious. The sacred finger refers to the eruption of Second Style, a finger to the sky, and the mountains and rivers are destroyed at any time.

Gold Thunder Dragon is full of anger, the gold elements become the sharpest Divine Weapon weapon, thunder and lightning, purple lightning is comparable to Holy Weapon, Dapeng’s golden eyes are more dazzling than the scorching sun, overlooking Ye Qinghan, shouting, ” Boy! People in Big World cannot kill Saints at all, they do n’t have this ability, let alone 100 miles of Dragon Fairy, I could n’t beat him at the beginning, how can he be killed? How dare you lie to Saint Sovereign, I let you die without a burial site …… “

“Slow … I can prove it to you!” Ye Qinghan raised his hair at the first glance, blocking the fraternity behind him, and said solemnly.

“How to prove? Kill the saint behind you to prove to me!” Kim Thunder Dragon Roar roared.

Ye Qinghan frowned, and said rudely, “I respect you as a saint, but do n’t go too far. She is my wife and cannot tolerate you, otherwise I would be desperate today Can also take off your feathers and turn you into a disabled Lei Peng! “

Hua!!

Ka ka ka ……

In a short time, the lightning tore the long river, the sea was flooded by rain, the Golden Thunder Dragon Peng controls Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning and other gold elements. The eyes of Dapeng contain countless wills, and the void is distorted. Confinement Within A Circle Drawn On The Ground , Imprisoned 10000 saints!

Ye Qinghan gently pushed the fraternity and whispered, “Back down …”

The fraternity of fraternity and such transcendent super dragon-pengment on equal terms can only retreat quickly, leaving Ye Qinghan a huge battlefield.

Hua!!

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Ye Qinghan gave up the Second Style of the annihilation finger, because these moves can’t hurt the Golden Thunder Dragon, so he broke out the Star Plucking Hand Fifth Style directly, the sky was flashing, the sky fell and earth rends, countless sea water Sucked up to form a fairy sword of water.

Hua hua hua! !

Ye Qinghan kept waving his hands, engraving the immortal mark, the mysterious rune, and the murderous-looking sword of the fairy of the water, which contained the power of killing the holy, and the sword pointed to the gold Thunder Dragon Peng.

“Fifth Style, Emperor Water is the sword, fairy law blessing, ten thousand li win the Holy Spirit …”