Everlasting Dragon Emperor
Chapter one thousand three hundred and eighty
Judging from this situation, other families in Nanshen Palace seem to have known for a long time that Wang Sheng wanted to swallow Hunyuan tokens. They deliberately let Wang Sheng into them, and they grabbed the outside.
Wang Sheng laughed in the sky and glanced at the audience. He said, "What alone? Long Chen, which was originally won by my Wang family, is also the strong man of my Wang family. Searching for the soul of Long Chen, I learned the magical use of the Hunyuan token. It’s you, uniting together, forcing me to surrender Longchen to jointly control the Hunyuan token. Now, I just get what I deserve!"
"It's ridiculous, Wang Sheng, if we are not in charge together, do you think that you, the Wang family, can guarantee the Hunyuan token? It has long been taken away by the other three great shrines!"
One of the clan chiefs drank coldly.
"Hahaha, I'd rather have the Hunyuan tokens and fall into the hands of the other three great shrines than share them with you. What about you cowardly people, get Hunyuan tokens? They can only be blocked, But they dare not take it out and use it to enter the god market to obtain treasures. What use is such a mixed token?"
Wang Sheng sneered.
"Nonsense, now is the time, Wang Sheng, hand over Longchen, otherwise, today the Wang family will be removed from the top ten families!"
A white-haired old man drank coldly, and his breath was so amazing that he pressed towards Wang Sheng.
This is a pinnacle master of the four emperors.
boom!boom!...
At the same time, other masters of the family also erupted into a strong breath, and the breath was combined, like a storm, pouring towards Wang Sheng.
More than a dozen people from the Wang family, like a lonely boat in the waves, will sink at any time.
The movement here has naturally alarmed the Quartet, and those Ming Masters guarding the periphery have stepped back and looked at it in shock.
Lu Ming was in the crowd, waiting for the opportunity.
At this moment, Lu Ming looked at the sky to the north.
There, Lu Ming felt a terrible pressure. This pressure was coming quickly.
Hiss!
In the next moment, the space splits, and hundreds of figures emerge from the cracks of the space. Each figure stands proudly, and each one is a terrible strong.
The emperors are all emperors.
Suddenly, hundreds of emperors came!
As soon as these emperors appeared, their breath exploded, and they pressed toward the strongholds of the Nanshen Palace. Between heaven and earth, the breath intersected, and the sound of dull thunder sounded.
"North Shrine!"
"Wang Sheng, you colluded with the Northern Shrine!"
Suddenly, several shouts broke out in the Southern Palace.
These strong men who came later were the strong men of the Northern Jingu Shrine.
"Haha, what is collusion, this is cooperation!"
Wang Sheng laughed, and with Longchen, he would rush out of the siege and join the people of the Northern God Palace.
"Stop thinking, leave Long Chen, leave me!"
"Wang Family, will be destroyed!"
All the anger of the Nanshen Palace started together, and the terrible attack bombarded Wang Sheng.
"kill!"
There is no nonsense in the strong man of the Northern God Palace. At this moment, he also started to kill the strong man in the Southern God Palace.
On the southern side of the palace, only the strong can fly out to resist the northern palace.
At the scene, hundreds of strong men, at this moment, fought together.
boom!
An inadvertent, a ray of strength bombarded the mountain below, and the mountain exploded directly and turned into ashes.
"No, run away, run away!"
Those Ming Lian masters, as well as the nearby warriors under the emperor, flee wildly.
Hundreds of emperors fought together, and the scene was terrifying.
There are bright lights shining everywhere in the Nanjing Palace, which are inscriptions, forming a large array of inscriptions.
Uh!Uh!...
At the same time, people from all parts of the Nanjing Palace rushed towards the battlefield, all of whom were powerful at the emperor level.
Here, after all, it is the site of Nanshen Palace. There are many masters and they keep coming together.
Slowly, the Southern Palace prevailed.
Although the four major shrines, the Northern Shrine, is the strongest, but it is impossible for the Northern Shrine to fall into the nest. Facing the crazy counterattack of the Southern Shrine, it began to fall.
In the sky, there were bloody and rainy winds, and corpses kept falling, and they were all the bodies of the emperor.
boom!boom!
The wave of terror is pervasive, that is, the four powerful players of Wuhuang are fighting, and it is amazing.
"Wang Sheng, hand over Longchen!"
A family patriarch stared at Wang Sheng and fought against Wang Sheng.
"Monsoon, because you want to stop me, get out!"
Wang Sheng broke out, shrouded in holy light, a sword of holy light, forced to retreat the monsoon, carrying the dragon, and constantly striking, wanting to merge with the people of the Northern God Palace, but the monsoon brought people and blocked Wang Sheng.
The other masters of the Nanjing Palace led the people and fought against the powerful ones of the Beijin Palace.
"You take Longchen and rush out of Nanshen Palace first, and I will block them!"
Wang Sheng instructed his men, and at the same time, the body of him was filled with light, extremely dazzling, and turned into countless swords of light, and a dozen masters including the monsoon were enveloped into it at once.
He had to use one person's strength to hold down his opponent and let his men break out with Longchen.
Among the top ten patriarchs of Nanshen Palace, Wang Sheng's combat power is enough to rank in the top three.
The monsoon roared and broke out, but for a time, Wang Sheng could not be blocked.
Seeing that several of Wang Sheng's men, with Long Chen, would rush out.
No one noticed that the present Dragon Chen's eyes became more and more red, revealing a terrible color.
Roar!
At this moment, an angry roar came from Longchen's throat. This roar was not like a human voice, but like an ancient behemoth, waking up.
On the top of Longchen's head, an archaic dragon-like elephant appeared, bursting into a breath of breath.
All of a sudden, Long Chen broke free from the man who caught him and became the Taiko Dragon Elephant.
"How did he recover from his cultivation?"
Exclaimed a king.
Long Chen Xiuwei was originally sealed, but now, how to recover?
For a moment, the Taikoo dragon roared, and a leg like a Tianzhu stepped on a strong emperor of the Wu Emperor.
The emperor was caught off guard and screamed, his body was ripped apart, and his form and spirit were destroyed.
One move, to kill an emperor with a heavy weight.
In the distance, Lu Ming's eyes moved.
Longchen seems to be undergoing some kind of mutation.
Lu Ming's true view, Long Chen's cultivation practice, should be in the spirit god Ninefold. Although it has made a lot of progress compared with the original selection, but with the fighting power of Long Chen, it is impossible to do one trick to kill one. Emperor Wu Yi is a heavy warrior.
The reason may be that the blood of the Taikoo Dragon Elephant in Dragon City is in an abnormal state, and its combat power has been greatly improved.
One stroke bombarded one emperor of the Emperor Wu, and the Taiko Dragon Elephant then collided, knocked back the other two emperors, and fled towards the distance.
"Want to leave, leave me!"
A strong triple of the Emperor Wu of the Wang family, with a cold face, slammed toward the Taiko Dragon Elephant.
boom!
Taikoo Elephant, back and forth again and again, the body burst and burst.
"Huh, dare to resist, then your practice will be abolished, as long as you don't die, Hunyuan makes the license plate usable!"
Wang Jiawu Emperor's triple strong face was cold, and killed towards Longchen.
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