Reborn Of Dragon God

Long Yun's eyes are now more on the famous minister.

Although the black-and-white pupil has been working hard, it's hateful that there is nothing suspicious about the official.

"Brother Longyun, maybe she's not a fairy sister. Let's solve the problem first." The rain of the dragon is on the side of the road.

"It's too late, my younger martial brother warlord!" Wutian's laughter had arrived, but the official rushed to the front of Longyun, and directly released his magic.

After a dazzling light appeared, he and Longyun seemed to be at a standstill for a moment.

At the end of all this, they saw a depression in the body of Long Yun, and their pretty faces turned white.

"Protect brother Longyun!" Longyiyu gave a loud cry.

But Long Yun had been hit by the force of ten thousand Jun and flew out.

Because Wutian had set up the Zhenshen Tianzhu array before, Longyun's body could only stay in this side hall.

Fortunately, he avoided the sky stone pillars which looked very difficult, but the palm of the minister did hurt him seriously.

"Brother Longyun." Longyiyu greets with concern.

Jing'er has been very calm, and she has been observing the Minister for Long Yun.

Wu Tian saw that Long Yun was injured. He didn't praise the official, instead, he scolded him coldly.

Long Yun sees these in the eye, to this person's identity also more suspicion.

And just at the moment of stillness, Long Yun seemed to feel that he had missed something, a little lost.

"Younger martial brother, where are you looking?" Wu Tian said, his eyes suddenly protruded, and then occupied the whole world in the side hall.

Long Yun three people only feel that every place on their body is always staring at by this pair of eyes.

There's no secret. There's no escape.

Heavy pressure, as if those eyes are about to devour themselves.

When Long Yun is still thinking about the countermeasures, he suddenly wakes up again. It turns out that everything just now is just an illusion in his heart.

But jing'er and longyiyu are not so lucky. I don't know when they have been carried by Wutian alone.

It seems to see a very scared picture, Long Yun feels his anger is about to be out of control.

"Younger martial brother's eyes are so strange. No wonder they are so bold. Are their lives enough to threaten you? Ha ha ha

"The eye of the great emperor, the dog without heaven thief, how did you practice here with a fake body?"

The power of dragon cloud's holy Dragon God has been looking for opportunities, and the two holy swords are waiting to be launched.

But he was very concerned about the eye of the great emperor, and he didn't act.

"The eye of the emperor? It's easy to know what's going on in the world, let alone use it. " Wu Tian answers Long Yun's question.

"I see. It's just a circle of reincarnation. You're still not talented enough

When Long Yun heard this, he began to laugh wildly. His expression began to focus more and more. Shizheng brought him a very clear world.

You don't need your eyes to see at all, you have clearly printed everything you want to know in your mind.

However, in Wu Tian's eyes, Long Yun's arrogant expression at the moment completely angered him.

"Talent" in his heart has always been a pain can not be mentioned, or Long Yun put forward.

It is impossible for anyone to compare his talent with that of dragon cloud, the God of war at that time.

In other times, perhaps no day will be a dazzling God, but all of these are enjoyed by Longyun alone.

Just as his eyes of the great emperor reappeared and he was ready to strangle jing'er and longyiyu, the priest said, "don't forget what you promised me."

Wutian was more and more annoyed when he heard this, and the gray light in his hand came out and scattered.

This also makes Long Yun see that it is not the only chance. It should be said that in front of the emperor, opportunities are not available, let alone met.

Met, how to miss the truth!

The seed of hope was immediately taken out by Longyun, and the pure power was enough to make Wutian dazen again.

The spirit of Longyun rushes up with him, and the supernatural power seems to drown the consciousness of no heaven.

"Stupid!" Wutianleng snorted, ready to wrap his soul power dissipated in an instant, but he did not notice that his ground had shown a dragon totem.

When Wutian's secret way is bad, he suddenly feels powerless for a moment. Longyiyu and Jinger break away from the shackles of his big hand and fall to the ground.

The minister followed him and surrounded Wutian with a layer of light golden lucky power.

She took her two daughters to the corner of the side hall perfectly.

Wutian's gray light reappeared angrily, but at this time, a sword without any omen stabbed."Two styles, dragon kill!" Longyun and xiayujian come at the same time.

The emperor's armor attached to Wutian's body was broken instantly, but that's all!

Soon, Wu Tian's hands turned their palms into swords and hit the body of Long Yun.

"Bang!" With the sound of the earth, Long Yun was thumped by Wu Tian under the foundation of the side hall. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

But Wutian's figure followed closely and immediately pulled Longyun's body from the rubble.

Then he threw it into the air, and a gray light formed in his palm and pushed it out.

But he deviated from Cunxu, as if he had no eyes in the moment, and passed by the body of Longyun.

"How can it be!" When Wu Tian finished speaking, Long Yun had fallen back to the ground.

He stood up again with an incredible look in his eyes.

Long Yun thought at first, but even if his new magic can't hurt Wutian, it will make him embarrassed.

Now it seems that the great emperor is still in the realm of God too much.

When he glanced at the seed of hope again, the former didn't fly to the place where he was, but still stayed in the same place.

Dragon cloud some chagrin ground ask oneself, "isn't she really a fairy?"

Who think, the next moment, the minister has come to his side.

And pull up the Long Yun in a daze, and take the seed of hope to fly away immediately.

The Zhenshen Tianzhu array didn't have time to show its divine power, so a gap was created under a wisp of divine power of the officialdom.

When Wutian came back, the four had already escaped from the side hall.

"All liars!" Wutian scolded, but he appeared on the escape route of the four and stopped the servant who was ready to continue to run.

"The Dragon sings nine yuan!" A dragon's song comes straight out, and the dragon cloud comes with Xia Yu's sword.

It's a pity that the sword was not full yet, so it was flicked away by Wutian's index finger.

And Long Yun, like a violent impact, knocked down in the corridor around him.