Front!

At Ling Tian's feet, five rays of light continued to dissipate. As the five rays of light spread, the five dragon shadows actually wrapped around Ling Tian's whole body, and the five dragon shadows were entangled for a moment.

In front of Ling Tian, ​​the Qingxuan Sword, the Shura Spear, the Black Dragon Bond, the Kirin Knife, and the four holy objects suddenly rotated. As the four holy objects rotated, the light on the scene rose and instantly gathered on the Golden Dragon Painted Gaulle.

The four holy weapons instantly wrapped around the dragon serpent, and immediately four rays of glow appeared on the dragon serpent. As the four-color rays of glow dissipated, golden lights continued to burst out on the dragon serpent.

Five-colored dragon halberd!

Show off again!

As the five major lights appeared, a layer of domineering cold light appeared on the scene.

The five great rays of lights were at this time, with the golden dragon painting halberd as the center, and shocked the sky in an instant.

The domineering power.

An unprecedented moment!

Such changes made the three sacred powerhouses on the scene shocked for a moment. However, in the dark, in a carriage, Murong Die gently picked up the teapot in front of him and poured a cup of tea for himself, looking particularly interesting.

Beside Murong Die, Guangjun chuckled: "Miss, is this your plan?"

"Oh."

Murong Die chuckled: "The son of Aotian, the descendant of Jiulong, the saint of Xuanmen, the medical Taoist and the immortal of Buddhism, the holy Buddha of Buddhism!"

"Such a chosen son!"

"If we cannot oppress our growth with death, then our Taiji Pavilion will never have a chance to rise."

Guangjun's expression changed slightly: "Miss, aren't you afraid that he will really die?"

die?

Murong Die chuckled and put down the teacup in his hand: "If he was really dead, I would erect a monument for him."

"And if he can't stand such a little danger, then what qualifications does he have to become a real strong man?"

Decisive words.

Guangjun chuckled: "Aotian's style at the beginning depends on how much this kid could reappear. Now that the ice jury has entered his body, it can be said that it has laid the foundation for his future ice dragon path."

"I have also obtained the inheritance of Mo Han's sacred sacred. Unfortunately, there are still three sacred sacred sacreds that have not appeared."

"The Tomb of the Sacred in Qingyi is rumored to be in the Hengduan Mountains!"

"The Tomb of Qingxue's Holy Land fell under Yuxue's Sect. If this guy wants to get the Tomb of Qingxue, he may have to face the Yuxue Sect directly."

When Guangjun said this, he shook his head slightly: "Even if he can find these three sages, then the first of the four sages who were so glorious that he achieved only under the awesomeness of the world."

"The Jade-faced Holy Lord!"

"Xiao Xiangzi!"

"It can be said that without this person, there would be no Aotian God Emperor. With his peerless posture, he gave up the opportunity to condense the God Emperor, and his cultivation level was frozen in the half-step God Emperor!"

"It is rumored that he uses bamboo flutes as a tool to walk around the world, and is very elegant, but under this elegant face, what he has is..."

"Kill Shura!"

"After all, there are very few people who can create their own single-feng school and become their own sects, and their qualifications are probably more terrifying than those of the Aotian God Emperor."

"What a pity is that not to mention the seven major sects, even my Taiji Pavilion has not had any news about the Jade-faced Saint Lord for so many years. This saint really can't understand why such a terrible genius at the time said he died in battle?"

Murong Die frowned and then shook her head: "Uncle Guangjun, this is not something we should worry about now. I can only be curious. Now the five dragons and one, the golden dragon are the main ones."

"Wanqin Pavilion!"

"Shen Temple!"

"Are you still as stable as before?"

Um?

Guangjun was surprised. Before Guangjun could think more, he saw the sky trembling violently, and then the dark sky broke out in an instant!

One is white!

One is purple!

Seeing this, Guangjun's pupils trembled: "Five dragons are united, dragon power is summoned, and the two dragons are shocked!"

"Miss!"

"Is this your plan?"

Guangjun was shocked, Murong stood up with a smile, stretched his waist, gently swept the sky that was divided into two colors, and murmured softly: "The game has finally been completely opened."

Whispering.

The roar of a dragon comes from the sky!

Dong Chi Holy!

The Lord of Changming Sword!

Qianyuan sacred!

The three powerful men were even more shocked: "The two dragons are touched!"

Dong Chi shouted: "No, you can't let him continue, otherwise Wanqin Pavilion and the Heavenly Temple will be unable to suppress the power of the two dragons. If the two dragons enter the body, they will want to kill the Jiulong Zazi."
Chapter completed!