Profound Dragon Warlord

But the small skull was obviously not weak. Seeing the Lord Dragon Blood Peak peak rushing up, his mouth snapped together, as if scolding this silly B.

It is a shame to beat oneself by oneself.

boom!!

The small skull was not afraid, and also fought with a fist. He gleamed with golden light, and his strength was even stronger than that of Dragon Blood Peak Peak.

Lord Longxuefeng looked at the deep depression in his fist, and his eyes immediately became covered with bloodshot eyes. No one had given him such a pain for a long time. He didn't feel the blood boiling, and his strength was several times higher.

"Master Feng, the little skeleton is his own." Shen Longxuan hurriedly stopped, if not in the war, he was interested in watching the two fight, but now is not the time.

"What? Your own?"

Longxuefengfeng saw Shen Longxuan, his eyes widened, the beard on his face jumped, he pointed at the small skull and asked in disbelief.

"Of course, the little skull is the guardian of this mine, but you regard him as a tribe, thanks to me seeing it, or else, he ordered, and shouted to the younger brother, the two of you are only beaten. "

Hearing Shen Longxuan's words, the small skull crunched closer and opened and closed his chin, as if cursing again.

"Okay, you do n’t know if you do n’t know each other, so let ’s get together! By the way, let the Wu Zun realm here withdraw, and you will defend here."

Shen Longxuan said to the two peak owners, he turned back again, and ordered the small skull, "Assemble your team, ready to attack."

Shen Longxuan continued to walk deep.

"Hey! When the boy grew up, I didn't dare to disobey his words, as if the people heard the decree, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad."

"You madman, of course, is a good thing. He grew up. Isn't that what we expected?"

After the two had finished speaking, they began to send their own voices, informing the surrounding Wu Zunjing warriors to set up defenses here.

It is reasonable for Shen Longxuan to do this. It is a place where many mines meet. It belongs to the topography of a once-in-a-lifetime, and it is more effective to stay here.

Shen Longxuan also sat a short distance away and closed his eyes to meditate.

The time flickered, and three days later, Shen Longxuan sat there to hide and breathe like a stone.

This is a turtle resting skill that hasn't been used in a long time, he was re-cultivated, even Wu Shengjing couldn't find him.

At this time, Dragon God Realm, the battle is the most popular, Shen Longxuan's avatar with Xuanyuan Hall, and his millions of legions, firmly guarded at the entrance of the Underworld.

No matter what kind of attack, the Ming people were repulsed by him. His legions were trained by hand, and the fit was 100%. Now his soul is more powerful than many times. He commands these legions, such as arm drive.

And can form a group attack according to the enemy's strength and weakness, as flexible as his fingers, pointing where to fight, his presence, plus other generals under the West Heavenly King's cloak, the West Heavenly King's exit is like a golden soup.

There are few people in Longwei Realm, there are more people than one in the world.

So at the beginning of the battle, before the Ming tribes attacked, these people even opened the channel and actively attacked the underworld, killing the underworld people, and robbing them of their resources, like a lunatic.

The powerful martial arts realm here respects Shen Longxuan. Over the years, Shen Longxuan has been promoted again and again, completely defeating the fantasy that everyone wants to surpass.

Whether it is cultivation or other things, everyone is beyond reach, because Shen Longxuan is the lord of the Xuanyuan Temple and an eight-grade alchemy master. Therefore, in the prestige of Longwei, his prestige has overwhelmed everyone.

After they rushed into the underworld, they found that the people who attacked them were the Xuanxuan Temple and the Netherworld Temple. They killed them without any burden. These two halls, even in the underworld, are the worst prestige.

Therefore, the strong men of Wusheng Realm took people from both sides of the world of Longwei Realm and directly repulsed them with a devastating blow.

Although these two halls are fully prepared, their hungry ghosts are defeated by the people of Xuanyuan Hall, the mutated monster army, and the madman-like martial arts warriors, fighting to kill, take out the demon core, and even divide the flesh.

The soldiers of the Nether tribe are losing ground under this momentum.

Ming Tianlong, the heir to Mingxuan Temple, and the maiden of Mingxuan Temple, Mingji Ji, formerly Han Lingxue, were all frowning. They had been fighting with the human race all year round, but they had never seen such a perverted person.

Really snatching!

It's like a hungry ghost feeding, a beggar sees money, a straight man sees a beautiful woman, and like crazy, they all say that the Ming people are fierce, but compared to these people, it's simply not worth mentioning.

"Bugs! What do these people look like? We are wrong to attack Longwei Realm. I don't think there will be anything here, only these evil people."

Ming Tianlong said angrily.

"The Master Ning is a little restless. We are not without the power of a World War. We have been retreating all the time. They are consuming their sharp energy. When they reach the Underworld, they cannot restore their strength.

It's been consumed all the time. I'm afraid they won't break through without me waiting. I really want to see how long the human race can survive in the underworld?"

A scary, white-faced warrior said, he didn't open his mouth when he spoke, it seemed very strange.

"Then let them be rampant for a period of time, when the time comes, we will take back all the profits." Ming Tianlong Yin said with a smile.

"That's right, Young Master Dragon, you don't forget the profit distribution we set earlier, we only need the corpse, and everything else belongs to you."

"Good talk. Good talk!"

They pierced the camp at this moment, because the Terran rested today and did not attack, so they were able to breathe. These days they have been running, and the army has dispersed a lot. Presumably all are fierce.

In addition to the two of them in the camp, there are several warriors who are built into the powerful Mingyin Hall, but the Holy Girl Mingji sits in a daze.

"Ming Ji, what's wrong with you, the soul doesn't stay at home, is it uncomfortable?" Ming Tianlong asked with concern.

Qiong Mei's eyebrows frowned, and Lengyan Wushuang's face was full of worry. When everyone looked at her, she said lightly: "I saw Shen Longxuan in the human race, he is more than before. Stronger ... "

"What?" Ming Tianlong gritted his teeth, the name was his taboo, "Shen Longxuan! Damn, isn't he in Dragon God Realm? How could it appear here, with him, the human race can live unscrupulously in the Underworld ..."

Ming Tianlong hit the chair with a punch, and suddenly stood up, his eyes full of hate.

Once upon a time, Shen Longxuan, who was as weak as an ant, almost became his puppet avatar, but this tenacious guy actually merged the war spirit he had divided out and escaped in his hands again and again.

The strength is even more rapid. The last time the two met was in the Tianxuan Excalibur. At that time, he was no longer Shen Longxuan's opponent. Now, what will he be strong?

Looking at the abnormality of Ming Tianlong and Ming Ji, several people in the Ming Yin Temple were somewhat inexplicable. They remembered that Shen Longxuan was chased and killed in the Black Demon Forest in the Underworld, where the big demon was fierce.

It is a famous Jedi in the underworld. It is said that after fierce fighting at that time, this person was already killed in it. How could there be a Shen Longxuan coming out, is it possible that he still has a doppelganger?

"Ming Ji, would you read it wrong? Wasn't the kid killed?" One asked.

Meng Ji's eyes also gleamed with hatred, "I know him even if he becomes gray, and with him, our attack is really worrying!"

Their worry is superfluous. Shen Longxuan is not actually here. What Ming Ji sees is just a ray of Shen Longxuan's soul.

Although his deity is not here, he still ordered the team to stop and began to teach the Martial Martial Warrior Ghost Ghost. After practicing this tactic, staying in the underworld does not have to worry about the supply of power.

At this moment, his spirit was floating in the barracks, and he stood on the left and right of Sun Qingtian and Yue Tianhe, and below him stood several other warriors from the Wusheng Realm.

"My soul can only be concealed for a while, you wait to supervise all the ethnic warriors, and rotate this practice quickly to learn this trick, it is the key to our victory or defeat in this battle.

If we succeed in defeating the enemy, we can take advantage of the victory and sneak into the enemy's rear, cooperate with other frontiers to strike back and forth, and break the forces of the Ming tribe one by one."

After Shen Longxuan finished speaking, the others nodded and left.