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Chapter 3702 ?

"There really is a ghost!" Not long after the purple-crowned woman left, a light shone slightly from a rockery, and Lu Xiaotian's figure was revealed from inside.

There is a high probability that there is something wrong with Ao Shen. As for who the inner ghosts are, Lu Xiaotian is still unable to determine. Even because the Yuxuan Heavenly Court is more powerful, it is not surprising that some dragons in the East China Sea Dragon Palace choose to move closer. Lu Xiaotian cannot be blamed for this.

Eliminate other people's problems.

The seven powerful dragon tribes fought together, and wherever they passed, turbulent undercurrents were set off in the deep sea.

Under the bombardment of the pair of black hammers in Ao Zhan's hands, the sea in the Dragon Tomb was constantly shaking. Everything Lu Xiaotian could see became blurred due to the vibration of the pair of black hammers.

Opposite Ao Zhan was a powerful dragon man holding a red flame gun. A dragon-patterned flame gun danced, spitting out rings of fire from time to time, or manifesting into fire dragons that passed through the turbulent sea and faced off against Ao Zhan's pair of black men.

Hammers collide.

The artistic conceptions of both sides were intertwined, and Zhou Yu couldn't help but feel amazed when he simply watched the competition in front of him from the perspective of a dragon.

In addition, Ao Shen and Ao Yuan also fought with their opponents respectively. As for another graceful purple-crowned woman who came from the South China Sea Dragon Palace, she followed Lu Xiaotian and failed to return. After checking around, no one else was found.

, also joined the battle group to deal with Ao Zhan. A long purple silk ribbon rolled like a dragon or a snake in the sea water, making the figures of the powerful dragon clansmen who were fighting become more and more blurred, looming on the right.

This long purple silk ribbon was obviously very tough. When Ao Zhan hit it with his pair of black sledgehammers, the purple long silk silk wrapped around it like a snake attached to the bones.

The black sledgehammer that endured the battle passed by phantoms one after another, but there was still one black hammer wrapped in purple silk. But at this time, blazing black flames suddenly burned from the black sledgehammer.

The woman with the purple crown was also very quick to see the opportunity. Once the purple silk was touched by the black flame, she backed away like an electric shock.

"Ultimate Dragon Black Flame! Your sea-shaking hammer has actually developed such magical powers." The purple-crowned woman said with a shocked look on her face.

"You Ying Xuanling can cultivate Fanjiang Ling, how come I can't cultivate the Extreme Dragon Black Flame." Ao Zhan snorted coldly and struck again. A huge black ring of fire appeared in the black hammer, knocking out Ying on the opposite side.

Xuanque forced him to retreat.

However, Ying Xuanque and Ying Xuanling, the purple-crowned woman, were both strong men from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea. How could Ao Zhanzhan be able to defeat them with just a few hammers.

The two sides soon fought together again. On the other side, Ao Yuan had several black and blue small swords going back and forth, fighting fiercely with a dragon woman with a handsome face. The other party's face was cold and abnormal, and her figure was almost different from Ao Yuan.

A Qixia Baozhu came out, and the rays of rays of light from it fought with Ao Yuan's Xuanqing.

On the other side, Ao Shen slashed out three-color sword lights with a three-pointed sword, which occasionally divided the sea water in the Dragon Tomb. Each broken sword light seemed to cut a magical space, and a part of it was filled with sea water.

It disappeared directly into it, as if it had been swallowed up.

Several rays of sword light intertwined and entangled towards a dragon man wearing a black robe and a black mask. There seemed to be countless roaring souls in the black gourd of the opponent, and his eyes were extremely deep.

Several dragon souls in the black gourd roared out and hissed with the sword. Each dragon soul exuded an inexplicable pressure on the soul.

The three-color sword light that can even divide the sea seems to have no choice but to emit black air all over its body, and the dragon soul has been sacrificed with a special technique.

"The dragon soul of the underworld, serving the soul with your body, you actually practiced such a vicious technique." Ao Shen said in shock.

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. There is only one Dragon King. People like you and me will be annihilated in the catastrophe of heaven and earth sooner or later. Since we cannot change this return, why not go crazy before complete destruction."

In the black robe, Ying Xuanming, a man wearing a ferocious black mask, had a sharp voice with a hint of mockery, as if his soul had been disturbed by other souls.

"Look at my heaven and earth soul gong!" Ying Xuanming's black robe flew behind him, and several more black dragon souls turned into black energy, intertwining into a dark brilliance, heading towards Ao Shen from both directions above the head and the ground.

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This time Lu Xiaotian could see it clearly. There was a huge net vaguely hidden in the dark light. Once caught in the net, it might not lead to death directly, but under Ying Xuanming's methods, I'm afraid it would never be easy.

That’s it.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes swept back and forth between the two fighting parties. Generally speaking, Ao Zhan was one against two, so he was under greater pressure. However, Ao Zhan's pair of sea-shattering hammers used magical powers one after another, and the attack and defense were closely connected. Even if he was one against two,

Nothing was revealed for a moment. It’s just that the overall situation on the surface is favorable to the four strong men from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. But in fact, when the inner ghost appears, the South China Sea Dragon Palace actually already has

An overwhelming advantage, but in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, Ao Shen, whose identity has been exposed, is not attracted now. It is obvious that he has other plans, and he does not just want to take the lives of Ao Zhan and Ao Yuan.

"Let's see what kind of medicine Ao Shen and the four guys from Nanhai Dragon Palace are selling in the gourd." Lu Xiaotian had a smile on his lips. With his method, he wanted to directly face so many powerful dragons, which was probably because of his care.

Not coming, but the enemy is overt and we are hidden, and Lu Xiaotian, who has enough cards in his hand, is not worried about how big a problem will be.

Since Ao Shen may have other plans, the fight in front of him seems fierce and it probably won't last long.

"Ao Zhan, the enemy is coming very hard. We have to fight for a long time. We have to find a place to deal with it." As Lu Xiaotian expected, after the two sides fought for a while, Ao Shenyi's three-pointed knife forced him away with one blow.

After answering Xuanming, he said loudly to Ao Zhan.

Ao Zhan was facing one against two, his face was uncertain for a while, and he was obviously making some kind of decision. Ao Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, you guys come with me. Let's use the geographical advantage to deal with a few Xuanque first, and then we can

Go find Dongfang Dansheng!"

"It's not that easy to leave." Ying Xuanque snorted coldly and threw two red fire mandarin duck rings to attack Ao Zhan one after another. At the same time, the red flame dragon pattern gun in his hand splashed out at the opponent like a rain of pear blossoms.

The red fire mandarin duck ring is like a mandarin duck flying in the sea, with a long fire tail trailing behind it. Ying Xuanling's purple damask crossing the river is interspersed in it, like a dragon dormant.

Facing the enemy's successive attacks, Ao Zhan simply blasted out with a single hammer. The sea area in the Dragon Tomb was like angry sea waves, and the sea water was vibrating at an extremely mysterious frequency. The red fire mandarin duck ring on the opposite side,

The Red Flame Dragon Pattern Spear and Fan Jiang Zi Ling were affected by the waves and were constantly delayed.

"Follow me!" Ao Zhan shouted violently, and two crossed hammer-shaped patterns appeared between his eyebrows. It was obviously a symbol of cultivating the sea-shaking hammer to an extremely advanced level.


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