The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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"Releasing here, Bendu Governor immediately led people to retreat, otherwise, hum, outsiders, a cup of tea can't see me, they will open the killing ring! Just by your few wretched elders, you can stop Bendu The army of Banxian? Besides, there are still a few rice barrels in your elders that are not enough to succeed! If you don't want to see your blood flow into the river, please do as I say, I will only give you one chance! "

Will the two sides stop here?

In the heart of Long Jue's mind, a terrible pain, a body with eternal death, shook his head coldly: "It's too late! No matter how great the price you pay, you will have to pay blood for blood!"

Killed so many of them, now you want to leave without a word?

He can promise, can the dead die?

Anyway, he must be killed!

"A cup of tea is enough!" Long said with a whisper.

The body of the first generation Jiesun seems to have been induced, with a roar like a beast in his throat, and Xuanyi's figure turned into a residual image.

what--

Almost instantly, the young man with purple hair screamed!

In his right arm, the sky was filled with blood donation.

On the chest, there is a claw mark that can see the bone deeply. If it is deeper, it can almost stop him from scratching!

At the same time that the purple-haired demon stranger screamed, the fear in his heart was abnormal, which was terrible!

He felt that he was not fighting humans, but a blood-thirsty peerless beast!

Just when the other side grabbed him, he was supposed to tear him into two parts. It was because he responded quickly and used his right arm to offset most of his power. Otherwise, he is dead now!

Looking back, the blood donation was left on the palm of the corpse of the first generation, and the blood donation was also splashed on his face, which made people feel extremely **** and shuddering.

At this moment, the empty gaze fell on him again, and with a roar, the figure of the first generation revered again!

The young man with purple hair was so terrified that he could not stop the second strike!

At the moment of the moment, the young man with purple hair shouted and shattered a jade in his arms: "Master! Save me!"

Squeezed and burst open, tumbling out of space.

In the enclosed space, a crack in space was opened, and a majestic middle-aged man with red armor stepped out of it.

The square head is big ears, not angry and mighty, exuding a strong breath.

There is a mark of flying dragon on the center of his eyebrow, which is lifelike, like a living creature, extremely magical.

Compared with the young man with purple hair, the breath of this person is really terrible!

"Flying Dragon Lord !!" The dragon took a breath of desperation, his eyelids beating wildly, and his heart continued to shake.

The enemy commander, they have studied.

There are two types. One is the soldiers who are on the line. Like the purple-haired demon youth, the grade is the governor. They are the most common. In the war between the two parties, the flying immortals contacted by the true dragon mainland are basically the same. High or low, the lowest is the purple-haired demon strange youth, one grade of flying fairy, and the highest one is as strong as three grade flying fairy.

But there is another kind of person who will not show up behind the scenes, and that is the Lord he said in his mouth!

The Lord is who they claim to be, the sign is, whoever has the identity of the Lord, has a flying dragon mark on his forehead, so it is also called the Flying Dragon Lord by the true dragon continent!

Their number is unknown and their strength is even more unknown!

All I know is that at the most critical moment of the war between the two parties, an enemy Lord shot.

At that time, in the early days of integrity, the Supreme Lord killed the Quartet, tore a flying fairy, and made the alien army retreat, and a holy Lord appeared!

He professed to be the five lords, and a palm print blasted the first world lord into the depths of the earth!

As a result, the battlefield situation changed, the human race steadily retreated, and the counter-attacks of the other worlds retaliated with heavy casualties.

The Five Holy Ones turned the situation around!

But from beginning to end, no one had seen his face clearly, everyone only saw a cloud of light appearing, and then defeated him.

That battle was the only and the last time that the real dragon continent had witnessed the Flying Lord.

However, I did not expect that at the moment when the enemy Dudu was about to be killed, another Flying Lord appeared!

"See the Eight Sacred Lords!" The purple-haired demon youth looked overjoyed and saluted on one knee.

The majestic middle-aged man is surrounded by the terrible aura, and glanced at the broken arm of the young man with purple hair: "Waste! Superintendent, even this trap!"

Hearing that the young man with purple hair was afraid to pant, and even retorted.

He looked extremely obedient to the Lord of the Dragons.

"Nevertheless, it's not in vain, it finally led the corpse out!"

"Thank you, the Eight Holy Lords!" The strange young man with purple hair rejoiced, as if a small piece of work, but also a big temptation.

Hearing that, Long Juxin's heart was agitated, and he was surprised: "What do you mean? Your goal is the first generation respect?"

In the dialogue between the two parties, Long Jue heard the voice outside the string.

The purple-haired demon is young and glanced at him with a scornful glance: "Your fragile forces are worthy of Lord Lord's action?"

call out--

At this time, the early generations came in like ghosts and determined that the purple-haired monster was young and launched a crazy attack.

The terrible physical power of the body can at any time turn the purple-haired demon strange youth into pieces.

"Oh, last time the Five Lords were dealing with another important thing. Only one shot was shot. Otherwise, the dead body should be captured back earlier. Why wait till now?" Eight Lords said lightly, and took one out of his hands without rushing Orb.

The whole body is full of powerful thunder force, power, no less inferior to the thunderous thunder in the wine old body!

"If you are born and have such a powerful person, the Lord has seen it, and it ’s only for escape, but unfortunately, it ’s just a surviving soul, and it ’s been asleep for a long time. You, Thunder is more than enough! "

嗤 啦 ——

A thick-armed thunderbolt bounced out of the bead, and the streamer flickered and struck the body of the first generation.

Roar--

With a roar, the layers of black soot erupted from the body of the early generation, and they immediately retracted, and their empty eyes looked at the flying dragon on the forehead of the Eight Saints.

When Su Yu entered the underground ruins together with several deputy hall masters, there were many evils there, almost evil.

The corpse of the first generation Jiesun often slept there, and it was impossible to have no effect.

As you can see right now, the first generation of the Supreme Master was the dead, the remnant soul is immortal, the evil spirit is gradually born, and it is restrained by the thunder.

"Go!" The Eight Masters smiled, as if they knew it had been so long, and threw the thunder ball high.

嗤 啦 ——

The ball burst open, and a giant net made up of a thunderstorm appeared from it.

In the first generation, he shrieked and wanted to open, but when he touched the Lei Wang moment, he made a crackling sound, and black gas appeared in his body.

Its toughness has nowhere to play.

In the roar, the first generation Zunzun was covered by Lei Wang, tightly bound together!

"It's done." The Eight Saints patted the palm of his hand with ease, his gaze glanced at the body of the early and early generation, and finally fell on the jade box in his hands.

"This should be the jade box that the Five Saints were looking for. The door was sealed in the jade box and sealed together. It is said that there is a purple gold robe of the finished spiritual artifact. Hehe, everyone died, but still That deceased Wang is faithful and responsible. "

The king in his mouth did not know who he was.

He grabbed the jade box with one hand, but frowned, and found that the jade box was held firmly in the palm of the body of the first generation.

Although he was suffering from the thunder, he was the only one who grasped it instinctively.

Under the mighty power, the Eight Holy Lords tried to run the Qi, and the entire warship was slightly shaken, but still unable to separate the jade box and arms.

"Hmm!" Lengheng whispered, the Eight Holy Lords took out a snow-white, glittering dagger.

The amazing spiritual pressure radiated is not inferior to the Heavenly League warship itself, which is a semi-finished artifact!

The Eight Holy Lords flashed coldly, his wrists turned gently, and Xuebai's arms drew a cold edge in the air, cutting the arms of the first generation Jiesun, but they intended to cut off the arm jade box together.

铿锵 ——

But a collision sound of metal clashes sounded, and the dagger of the semi-finished artifact was cut on the arm, leaving only a shallow trace!

"His, he's strong, I'm afraid it's almost on par with God's strong one!" The Eight Holy Lord was slightly surprised: "It is indeed the king's personal guard, and his body is so powerful after he died so long."

There are many relics of God in the Heavenly God Pavilion. However, they either have no bones or only love white bones!

And, in the Heavenly Gods Pavilion, they have only spent a hundred years!

The real dragon continent, but it has been a long time!

But the corpse of the first generation Jiesun not only showed no signs of decay, and even after thousands of years, it was not lost to the Lord!

The cultivation practice during his lifetime can be imagined!

"Well, take the corpse with the corpse and take it to the Five Holy Lords, and only he can handle it." The Eight Holy Lords put away the white dagger and ordered a voice.

"Yes!" The young man with purple hair took out a pair of gloves, showing a multicolored color, which was made of thunder grass, without fear of the power of thunder.

Sucked in the air, grabbed the first generation Jiesun together with Lei Wang.

The Eight Holy Lords wiped the dust from his body, and said with no expression: "The next step is the Heaven Alliance, you can handle it at will. You only need to catch the young women alive. The Five Holy Lords practice to the last moment. After more women training, things are easy to handle, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to perform. "

"Yes, thank you for mentioning the Eight Saints." The purple-haired demon stranger said with a smile.

Immediately, in his eyes, he shot fierce light, and hoped that Xianglong would desperately: "Calculate me? If you want to die!"

唰 ——

The only left arm waved, a golden light shot in the sleeve, a golden arrow!

The arrow is fast, like a thunder!

Long Juxin's heart is as dead as death, and the early world respects were easily subdued. How can half-immortals like them still survive in the presence of two flying immortals?

Click

The golden arrow is not directed at the dragon's heart, but the heart of heaven in its palm.

There was a crunch, and the heart of the heavens suffered a distance, and the crystal body showed dense cracks.

Immediately after, a bang exploded and turned into countless fragments.

Long Juxin's complexion turned white, the battleship, disintegrated! !!

Buzz--

The collapsed heavenly alliance warship quickly disintegrated, and the solid warship body quickly melted and turned into a liquid state.

The giant wall that bound them also quickly collapsed and melted into liquid.

"Hehe, it's so cheap to kill you so easily!" The purple-haired demon youth said coldly: "I want you to see how the men in the ship were slaughtered by my subordinates, your women. How could we be taken away for the enjoyment of the Five Lords! "

Faced with revenge and sneer, at the moment when the giant wall opened, the young man with purple hair ordered coldly: "Everyone listens! Man, kill without pardon! All young women are caught alive, one is not allowed to escape ..."

His guards, just outside the giant wall, must have gathered here.

With the order at this moment, the fate of the Heaven Alliance is set, and a **** slaughter will be waiting for them!

However, suddenly, a thick blood came from outside the wall.

The purple-haired demon strangers frowned, did they kill them without order?

Opening his eyes, outside the soft giant wall, the ground was full of scorched corpses.

There were more than fifty corpses, all of which were burnt with flesh and blood!

In the blood, a thick pungent breath blew towards his face.

From the remaining clothing and weapons, he recognized that it was all his subordinates!

And all the subordinates were burned alive, none of them escaped! !!

His pupils shrank fiercely, and it was impossible. Who could instantly kill more than fifty two-crystal semi-immortals and three three-crystal semi-immortals? Even the Eight Holy Lords, it is difficult to do it!

Suddenly, his pupils shrank even more. A young man stood strangely in the middle of a pile of charred corpses.

He wore black clothes, strange silver long hair, and handsome looks like the fairy in the words.

The teenager held a fiery red umbrella in his left hand, and his right hand rested behind him, and there was a pink unicorn above his shoulder, lazily yawning.

In the blood, the picturesque boy with an umbrella is incompatible with the atmosphere.

However, it was such a young man that made the purple-haired young man's heart thump: "Who are you?"

Su Yu's eyes lifted slightly, there was no wave in calm face, no joy and anger could be seen. Only those who knew Su Yu understood that the more peaceful Su Yu, the more terrible it was.

"What do you think?" Su Yu slowly gathered Honglian's Xuan Umbrella and asked slightly.

The purple-haired demon stranger stared and drank, "Do n’t pretend, I ask you, they killed you? Except you ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ who else .."

At this moment, there was a majestic but solemn muffled word from behind him: "You step back!"

The young man with purple hair was surprised and looked back. The Eight Holy Lords looked as if they were near enemies. They looked much more dignified than in the early days.

He was a little stunned, and looked at the strange silver-haired boy again, and had a very bad feeling.

"Will this lord, let us go? I don't know if there is such a good person in your heavenly alliance, and I hope you forgive me!" To the astonishment of the young man with purple hair, the army of the aliens was slaughtered cleanly, Ba Sheng The Lord didn't even have a rebuttal, directly ... Ask them to let them go!

Take a closer look, the Eight Sage Lord's forehead does not know when to emit layers of cold sweat!

In the palm of your hand, it is already sweaty.

It was too late to come back yesterday and I fell asleep. This was made up yesterday. It was updated as usual at night.

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