Reborn Of Dragon God

"Boy, give you a ride!" A temple disciple who suddenly swept to the position behind Longyun said with a smile. Unexpectedly, he met Longyun's colder face. Longyun made him shiver and said, "well, try it!"

The temple disciple, who thought he could hit the real dragon successfully, suddenly had the idea of wrong judgment. This was the influence of the divine power of Long Yun Ji Yun. Of course, his palm was still mercilessly placed in the back of Long Yun's heart, and his palm was stamped on the Jiulong Ding, which was attached to the heart of the real dragon by Long Yun.

"It's Luo tianzhang of elder martial brother! It's time for the kid to fall down this time. " There is Kuan Xindao, a temple disciple, who is in coordination with him. However, people may be used to the miraculous tenacity of Longyun's life, and they are all waiting for the moment when Longyun falls down. "Have you finished? Then it's my turn! " What these Temple disciples wait for is the cold sound of Long Yun's ridicule.

Luotian palm is a kind of magic skill of pseudo taboo level. With proper inherent attribute power, it has an unimaginable explosive power. Some gods used Luotian palm to blow a demon out of existence. It can be seen that this set of palm technique is not a problem. The reason why Longyun is safe is because of Jiulong Ding.

For other gods, the divine personality is very fragile, but for Longyun, it is relatively strong, not only because the Jiulong tripod is the most sacred instrument, but also because it has a certain sense of self-protection. Just now, the disciple's strength is only 30% on the tattoo of the Jiulong tripod, or through the death of Longyun You can imagine how weak the palm power is.

If we wait until the day when the real dragon body of Longyun is completed, the Dragon tripod will become an erratic existence in Longyun's body, and other gods will find it difficult to lock his divine power. In the surprise of the temple disciple, Longyun didn't turn back to attack him immediately, because no matter what, Longyun also saw that this person's realm was the highest among the disciples, and his fighting principle was always the same It's all about winning.

When the temple disciple was still surprised, Long Yun had already stepped back to the temple disciple who mainly had insight into the divine power. The latter was so surprised that he couldn't speak, so he could only cry out, "master, help me! This guy, I saw him thinking Without waiting for his voice to fall, one of Long Yun's fingers had easily passed through his body and pointed to a shoulder socket. The seemingly insignificant injury made the temple disciple, who was practicing and insight into the divine power, stop shouting in an instant. It should be said that he could not even hear his own heartbeat.

As soon as his tottering body was about to fall down, he was caught by several elder martial brothers who caught up with him in a hurry. "Elder martial brother, I'm so cold, I... Am I going to die? I feel like I can't see it, no! I can't see where your Godhead is. He ruined my Godhead! Ah, ah, ah

Long Yun's meeting had already retrogressed in the shadow of those elder martial brothers. It should be said that he ran to the direction of two stone pillars, "elder martial brother, younger martial brother's Revenge must be avenged!" Next to the insight disciple, there is another disciple who seems to be mature and prudent.

"Newspaper! I want to report it! But we are no longer needed. Naturally, someone will help us! Look at the stone pillar The elder Master said harshly that there was a group of temple disciples in the direction he was referring to. They had just finished several waves of bad luck in other temples, and they just saw the fight between Longyun and these Temple disciples. It seemed that Longyun was already the anvil on the board.

Under the pressure of the powerful gods, Long Yun walked slowly towards the stone pillar. Of course, he also saw the unfriendly eyes of the seven or eight Temple disciples. Even people like Long Yun who didn't know the names of their respective temples recognized the names of those Temple disciples who seemed to be waiting for them. They should be the top three of the previous immortal assembly, the hall of death.

The reason why Long Yun knows the name of this temple is that he can confirm it at a glance only because of his unique clothes. Because this temple team is a strong journey in history. He just doesn't know why they still stick to it. What he can't figure out is that they should find it more or less Wutian's plot is right, at least they should express their cruel side.

But now it seems that the disciples of the hall of death are less aggressive. In other words, if they were disciples of the hall of death, Long Yun might attach importance to one or two, but now these people only have a skin bag. Long Yun also comes to the foot of one of the stone pillars, which is the stone pillar Qin Qiu climbed.

Maybe Long Yun is a little overconfident. The former top three disciples of the temple are still waiting for him to come and show him the color of the temple. Long Yun actually sharpens his fists and wipes his feet by himself. He looks like he's going to climb. He doesn't pay attention to the disciples who went to the temple.

"Boy, are you too arrogant?" One of the female disciples in the middle said coldly that her priority was not opposed by other disciples. On the contrary, they were all waiting for Long Yun to reply. It seems that this female disciple's status is quite high. However, Long Yun doesn't want to take care of such beautiful women. In Long Yun's opinion, there is no heroism at all. On the contrary, it's a bit disgusting. In Long Yun's division of women and beautiful women, the graceful women like Xiang Yu should be the upper nine, while the worldly best women like Hong Er should be the middle nine. As for the cruel words that there is only a pair of skin bags in front of him, women can only line up I'm in the bottom nine.In fact, it has to be said that this woman's figure will never be worse. It's just that Long Yun knows at a glance whether she is old or not. Maybe it's not good for the disciples who are going to the temple to wait. Long Yun replies with a dry cough, "cough, are you calling me? Don't worry. I won't stop you from climbing. It's just that such a big place is enough for you to make trouble. My martial brothers and sisters are still waiting for me, so I won't play with you. "

"Ah, Long Yun, you're so slow. I've been waiting for you for a long time!" As soon as long Yun's arrogant words came to an end, he heard blue clothes complain to him from the middle of another stone pillar. Moreover, the complaint in the voice was only the behavior of a lady.

Long Yun is also embarrassed, sighed, "cough, no way, women's fate is too good is no way, I won't accompany you." After Long Yun said that, he climbed up the stone pillar with a few steps, but the disciples who went to the Shrine were almost stunned. They seemed to be waiting for the elder sister to speak. However, it took a long time for the woman to come back and say, "what's more, let's go."

This reply is not a reply. It really makes the disciples of the dead temple not know how to respond. Apart from other things, there are only two middle gods in their side, and they are still stronger than the existence of divine soldiers. Moreover, the inherent attributes of their cultivation are closely coordinated. This is also the reason why they can get together. The power of the combination can only be multiplied Long Yun, who only has the lower God, can't understand what the elder sister is thinking.

Long Yun walked up easily without stopping him. He had seen too many Temple disciples who had been eliminated because of violating the rules. One of them was the unfortunate one who spent more than two quarters of an hour flying in the imperial air. When he got to the top of the stone pillar, if he didn't use the means of flying, it would be a lot slower.

Next to you, there are some magic soldiers flying up to harass you, as well as other temple disciples that have been attached to the stone pillars. Because at this stage, there will be no absolute weak. The victory or defeat is likely to be based on the mutual struggle of their respective Shinto. Looking up, long Yun sees that the temple disciples are adsorbed around the stone pillars like creeping beasts At that time, this male disciple is just like this, so is the female disciple. This image is really ugly.

How can the dragon cloud, who always pursues perfection, allow himself to meet the dawn of victory in such an ugly posture. So he changed to walk side by side, saying that he walked vertically on the upright stone column, and added several moves of light-shaped sweeping from time to time to get in, and received quite well. Don't forget that light-shaped shadow sweeping ignores the existence of plane space law.

Of course, this also attracted many disciples' attention. It seems that Wen Lizi noticed everyone's eyes. He immediately yelled at Long Yun, who was about to "walk" to them, "Long Yun, be careful, there are traps in front of you!" Just as long Yun stopped to pay attention, he suddenly saw that the disciples of Fengyun temple were far away. It was as if he had returned to the bottom of the stone pillar and stretched out his hand. It turned out to be a mirage barrier of a mirror image. No wonder Qin Qiu and his disciples had been climbing for such a long time.