Sacred Devil

Jiang Hao looked at these monks who laughed at themselves, and his eyes were still full of indifference.

He doesn't care what these people think. In Jiang Hao's mind, it's only minutes and minutes before he wants to crush these people, even if they form an array.

"Two!" Jiang Hao held out his second finger in a cold tone.

Still no one left, they all looked at Jiang Hao coldly, then concentrated their whole body's spiritual power, and the spear in their hands also showed a trace of evil spirit.

"The gun comes out like a dragon!" The monks in the temple of heaven directly roared, and with a strong sense of killing in their eyes, they directly killed Jiang Hao.

"Three!" Jiang Hao's voice dropped, and his momentum suddenly changed.

The three rest time has come, and these people have not left.

Since they didn't leave, they were ready to die.

Jiang Hao gave them a chance, so he would not give them a second chance.

"Go! God! Step on it! Spirit Jiang Hao held the sword of reading emotion directly. His eyes were full of evil spirit. On Jiang Hao's face, there was a trace of coldness.

On the sword of Nianqing, he was fierce and took the overwhelming sharpness to kill these Tiangong disciples directly.

Of course, the array of these Tiangong disciples is not weak. After all, it is not a simple array to become a palace guard array.

Boom!

It is obvious how powerful Jiang Hao's strength is.

"What a powerful knife, it seems that his strength has improved again." The Lord of ghosts looks at Jiang Hao, and his eyes are still a little gloomy.

However, just as Jiang Hao's knife fell, three monks in the transformation period suddenly entered the battle. Immediately, the spears in their hands were held high, and a real dragon appeared and attacked Jiang Hao directly.

Originally irresistible Jiang Hao's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were still full of shock.

This is the real dragon spirit!

He thought it was just an ordinary palace guard array, but now, it still contains a trace of real dragon spirit.

The dragon is the creature standing on the top of the mountain. Although the real dragon spirit is very thin, it is not the ordinary people can resist.

Sonorous!

Jiang Hao's powerful knife was resisted, but Jiang Hao's eyes were still full of evil spirit.

"Boss, let me break the array." The boa Jiao under Jiang Hao's feet suddenly burst out a very strong sense of war and said to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao was slightly stunned at first, then nodded, and then rose up in the air.

Seeing mang Jiao looking at the Tiangong disciple, he has a cold feeling in his eyes, and a strong dragon power spreads from his body.

The dragon power of mang Jiao is extremely powerful, and there is also a very tyrannical pressure coming from the heavenly palace. When the two forces collide, only a wave of air flows in the air.

"What is such a tyranny?"

"What's the secret of Tiangong? How could it be so powerful? "

"Is this the breath of the dragon people?"

Nanmen feirong, Ouyang Zhentian and Ali are all shocked. They are obviously suppressed by this kind of pressure.

"Jiang Hao, don't you claim to have thousands of fierce beasts? Today I will tell you that even if you have tens of thousands of legions, it is useless, because the heavenly palace will last forever Chen Gong looked at Jiang Hao, his eyes full of disdain.

Can the heavenly palace stand in the wasteland for such a long time, do they really have no strength?

Of course not!

Perhaps the strength of Tiangong monks is not excellent, but Tiangong has some unconventional means. No matter how strong the forces are, they have never succeeded.

"Chant!" The sound of a dragon chant rang through the world, and then Jiang Hao's face suddenly changed.

"Jiang Hao, this is the spirit of the real dragon. If you let the boa Jiao absorb the spirit of the real dragon, it is likely to transform into a real dragon and possess the real dragon skills." In Jiang Hao's spirit, the voice of the spirit of Tongtian tower rings.

Jiang Hao is no longer the original Xiaobai. He naturally knows what the real dragon spirit represents.

The dragon clan is also a branch of the demon clan, and the real dragon is different from the Jiaolong. The status of the real dragon in the demon clan is highly respected. Even the original demon emperor is very friendly to the real dragons of the demon clan.

"Python Jiao, do you have the confidence to break this array?" Jiang Hao looked at mangjiao and asked calmly.

If mang Jiao doesn't have the confidence to break the array, he will use other methods to break the array.

"Boss, I'll do my best." Mangjiao looks at Jiang Hao with a strong tone.

Then, I saw that the monk's breath of the heavenly palace was constantly passing away, but a dragon shadow was formed in the air.

This dragon shadow condenses very real, flesh and blood.

"What is this?" Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao are both slightly stunned and look at this scene in surprise.

They have been in the palace for so many years, and they have never heard of such means in the palace.

But then, Feng Yaoyao's face suddenly changed. She remembered something. Looking at Jiang Hao, she exclaimed in horror: "young master, be careful. This is the real dragon spirit."Jiang Hao looked at Feng Yaoyao in surprise. He didn't expect that Feng Yaoyao knew the real dragon spirit.

"How do you know?" Jiang Hao looked at Feng Yaoyao with some doubts and asked.

"I used to read the ancient books of Tiangong and accidentally saw the first leader of Tiangong. He killed a real dragon and imprisoned the spirit of the real dragon in the heavenly palace. It was regarded as the heavenly palace's luck and helped Tiangong become the top force in the wasteland." Feng Yaoyao looks at Jiang Hao with a trace of solemnity in her tone.

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