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Chapter 117 Ancient sword pressing golden scales

"Who dares to destroy the emperor's seal?"

In the changing colors of the wind and clouds, the majestic dragon's roar is like thunder, seeming to penetrate directly into people's hearts. With low cultivation, they directly fall into the mist, like falling into clouds and mist, and they are unstable!

Even though he was as strong as the genius, he was in a trance for a moment and had to use the secret treasure to protect him. After regaining consciousness, he started to run his skills and mobilized his own martial arts will to resist this question that contained the power of heaven!

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Under this pressure, Long Yi in Wu Ming's heart suddenly shook, driving away all discomfort, and even Jia Zhengjing, Qi Kai and others around him were not affected. Summit 23S.

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"So strong, is this a strong person who can participate in the battle of the holy way?"

Wu Ming was inexplicably shocked.

Last time, since the Golden Scale Demon King appeared, his consciousness was taken away. Even though he was protected by the Tridacna Orb, he was still killed by a casual blow.

Now, under the protection of Longyi, I can truly experience the power of the Golden Scale Demon King!

"Sure enough, that one has already entered the realm of an emperor. Brother, just watch, there will be a good show!"

Jia Zhengjing held on to the railing with lingering fear, his squinty eyes wide open and gleaming.

"Jia Xiaopang, why do I feel that the name Wang Shouming is very familiar to me? I seem to have heard it somewhere before?"

Qi Kai's big, rough face was full of fear, staring intently at Wang Shouming below who was surrounded by blue-red light.

Hearing this, Wu Ming couldn't help but turn his head.

"He is the leader of the previous generation's list of geniuses!"

Jia Zhengjing smiled bitterly.

"Is he Mr. Tianren known as Shigu Tianren?"

Qi Kai gasped.

"Mr. Tianren?"

Wu Ming's pupils suddenly shrank.

Zhao Shuhang is ranked first on the list of contemporary geniuses, and he is not called the leader. This represents a talent that is unique and unmatched by anyone!

Being called a leader is no longer enough to describe him as talented!

Because he was in charge of the two most precious projections of Jixia Academy, he was called the Scholar of Mountains and Seas, but Wang Shouming was called Mr. Tianren, which is homophonic to Heavenly Man!

Just based on this point of view, we can make a decision!

If a disciple is so powerful, how strong is his teacher Mr. Linyuan?

And how strong must a literary saint be to be in charge of Shigu Academy?

"Damn it, there's really nothing to do, not even a meal! But this trip is really worth it!"

In a private room not far away, the little fat man was munching on a roasted whole lamb, with a flash of green and yellow light all over his body, and his eyes were rolling, completely unaffected.

It’s a long story, but it happened in a blink of an eye.

In the center of the flower bed in front of the Lanyue Building, Wang Shouming pointed at the center of Zhao Wanru's eyebrows. The blue-red light suddenly turned to gold-red with the roar of the dragon, turning into a burly golden-red figure in the blink of an eye!

It is the Golden Scale Demon King!

"Bold, dare to break my mark in front of this emperor, who are you?"

His golden-scaled eyes revealed golden light, and he glanced at Wang Shouming majestically.

In shock and anger, he made no secret of his imperial realm cultivation!

"ah!"

When Zhao Wanru appeared, she suddenly exclaimed and fell backwards with a pale face.

However, the golden and red mark on his forehead also disappeared!

"Kill your people!"

Wang Shouming said calmly.

"How brave, no one has dared to be so arrogant in front of me in many years!"

Jin Lin laughed angrily, and with a wave of his hand, it transformed into a dragon claw and stabbed Wang Shouming in the chest.

hold head high!

At this moment, Wang Shouming advanced instead of retreating. With a shake of his right hand, a lightning-like blue sword light shot up into the sky. In the midst of the roar of the dragon, it flashed past the dragon's claw arm.

There was just a soft pop, and the dragon's arm was cut off like tofu, and was shattered into pieces in the fierce sword light.

"Ah, this is..."

Jin Lin roared in pain, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes, and just about to take action again, he only saw the sword light getting closer and closer like a dragon.

puff!

On his neck, a green-blue sword mark gradually grew larger, blooming into a large area of ​​green, red, and gold mixed light.

"You...you can't leave! Ahhh!"

The golden scales were as ferocious as a ghost, and the furious roars grew larger with the sword marks, and spider web-like cracks spread all over the body before breaking into little bits of light and shadow and dissipating.

"Hiss!"

In the Lanyue Tower, there was a gasp, and everyone guessed what kind of sword it was!

Those with extraordinary eyesight can certainly see that it is just an incarnation of the golden scales, but even if it is not one percent as strong as the original one, it is definitely capable of crushing the master!

But even so, he was still killed by a sword. How powerful is this?

"Little junior sister, let's go!"

Wang Shouming waved a stream of light into Zhao Wanru's body and slowly lifted her up.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Zhao Wanru asked timidly with lingering fear.

"It doesn't matter, the teacher has already predicted it, so just follow me with ease!"

Wang Shouming smiled lightly.

"Um!"

Zhao Wanru breathed a sigh of relief and nodded obediently.

"Second Princess, once you leave, you will never come back! Do you want to abandon the royal family, betray the emperor who raised you, and become an unfaithful and unfilial person?"

Mu Chun said in a deep voice.

"I……"

Zhao Wanru's pretty face turned pale, her eyes showing sadness.

Wang Shouming didn't say anything. For this matter, the person concerned must make his own decision!

"Oh, the royal family has been ruthless since ancient times. I heard that Concubine Zheng died of illness at the age of twenty. What disease can make the royal family helpless? It's a pity, sad, lamentable... pitiful!"

At this moment, a ridiculing voice sounded in Lanyue Tower.

"mother!"

Zhao Wanru's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes shed tears, her silver teeth bit her lip, and she said resolutely, "Senior brother, let's go!"

"Haha, okay!"

Wang Shouming smiled and nodded, glanced meaningfully at the direction where the sound came from, and took the lead to go outside Lan Yuexuan.

Mu Chun's old face froze, and he looked bitterly at Wu Ming, who was standing by the railing and chewing some fruit!

"Leave? Have you left?"

At this moment, an angry roar like thunder sounded in the air, causing everyone to look up in shock.

In the boundless green and red demonic clouds, golden and red thunderbolts like dragons and snakes were flashing, rushing in violently, and instantly covering the sky above Lan Yuexuan like a dark cloud.

Moreover, it is still expanding, covering dozens of miles in a radius like a canopy covering the sky in the blink of an eye!

What's particularly frightening is that there's a huge, uncovered figure inside, rolling and looming, like a dragon or a dragon, exuding an unpredictable coercion as violent as the power of God!

"Mr. Tianren, please think twice before you act!"

Mr. Ziyi and another great scholar hesitated for a moment, then reminded them together.

"Mr. Tianren, you are a genius of the human race, and you have a chance of becoming a saint. Don't be impulsive and make mistakes!"

Mu Chun said in a deep voice.

"Haha, please remind me!"

Wang Shouming smiled slightly at the pretty and pale Zhao Wanru, and threw the sword into the air.

hold head high!

In an instant, the blue-gold light shined brightly, and amid the shocking dragon roar, the sword twisted its body and suddenly turned into a ten thousand-foot-long blue dragon that soared into the sky, winding its way into the demonic cloud.

This dragon is even more majestic, majestic and majestic, just like a real dragon coming to the world!

The demonic cloud in front of it was like a raging fire cooking oil. Since its appearance, it has been stirring endlessly, making crackling explosions, and even collapsed by a third in the blink of an eye!

The one who felt the deepest feeling at the scene was the demon clan. After the sword transformed, the demons couldn't help but bend down and bow their heads in a gesture of surrender!

Even several great demon kings are no exception, and they surrender willingly!

Not only do the demon clan worship the strong, but also because the dragon clan is the leader of all demons and deserves the title!

Even if Jin Lin is about to turn into a dragon, it is far from the pressure of the orthodox dragon clan!

Mu Chun and others looked extremely ugly, but they did not dare to stop them and watched the two people leave!

"Damn it, you're looking for death, roar!"

In the demon cloud, the furious roar of Jin Lin came out, and the crazily surging demon cloud was pierced by blue-gold light, and a large rain of blood fell in the blink of an eye.

What's even more terrifying is that countless golden-red broken scales the size of basins fell down, smashing Lan Yuexuan into pieces.

At this moment, the Taoist treasure that was supposed to protect Lan Yuexuan seemed to have malfunctioned and did not appear at all!

"You...youlong...ancient sword!"

Mu Chun's old face was extremely ugly, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he stared at the demonic cloud that was gradually spreading in the sky.

"Let's go!"

Wang Shouming didn't look at the sky again, and protected Zhao Wanru as he walked out of Lan Yuexuan as if there was no one around.

"Good boy! It turns out to be the ancient sword of You Long!"

In the elegant room of Lanyue Tower, Jia Zhengjing was dumbfounded and looked at the rolling clouds and mist while exclaiming.

"Wandering Dragon Ancient Sword! Is it really..."

Wu Ming's pupils shrank.

"You can't say it, even if you are a close relative!"

Jia Zhengjing, with quick eyesight and quick hands, covered Wu Ming's mouth.

Wu Ming frowned and opened his fat hands, confused.

He had talked with the Lu brothers and sisters many times before, and he didn't see anything wrong.

"The holy way is unpredictable, like the power of heaven, the situation is changing. Now that person has taken action, if you talk too much, things will definitely change!"

Jia Zhengjing glanced around carefully and pointed to the sky in a vague voice.

Wu Ming's heart trembled and he nodded silently.

The more I come into contact with the information about the Holy Way, the more dangerous and terrifying I feel that the battle between the Holy Way is.

Jia Zhengjing’s scruples are definitely not without reason!

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Qi Kai saw the two of them flirting with each other, turned his head and said.

"What else can we talk about? Being able to fight with that guy on a par, or even gain the upper hand, what a treasure do you think it is?"

Jia Zhengjing shrugged.

"I heard from my ancestors that I am afraid that the treasure that can compete with him has been the emperor for many years, hey!"

Qi Kai pointed to the sky mischievously.

"The Holy One is equal to Heaven!"

Wu Ming thought silently in his heart and took a long breath.

The only treasure that can compete with an emperor like the Golden Scale who has the ability to participate in the battle of the Holy Way is the supreme treasure that contains the Holy Way!

"This Mr. Linyuan is probably the great grandfather. Even if he is not, he must be very related!

Even Jia Xiaopang can tell that he is targeting Jin Lin, it seems that the battle for the holy way has reached a fever pitch!"

Although I don't know why Wang Shouming didn't find me, I think this can be regarded as a kind of protection.

The royal family targeted relatives without regard for face, so that one dared to directly recruit disciples by force, and hit the target directly.

Even though we don’t know why Zhao Wanru is so important to Jinlin, seeing that she can send a clone to guard her at all times, we know how nervous Jinlin is about this woman!

But if this happens, the royal family will never sit back and ignore it, and will definitely find another way!

"It seems that we must keep a low profile during this period! Simply, with the Seven-Star Begonia Flower, we will go into seclusion, and then go to the Shaolin Temple!"

While watching the battle in the sky, Wu Ming had thousands of thoughts in his mind, constantly sorting out all the complicated things.


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