Dragon Herder

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Zhu Minglang stood still, the huge mountain-like body of Yan Wanglong had fallen in front of Zhu Minglang.

Whether it was the powerful mountain palm or the divine ability of the other four Demi-God’s weapons, they hit the scales of Yan Wanglong’s diamond crystal without even seeing a scratch.

Yan Wanglong slowly raised his wings, and the wings of Death God’s Scythe were cut on the left and right. The speed was extremely fast, and the force was terrifying, directly causing the Demi-God holding the talisman and the stick to be in a different place!

Demi-God ……

Directly cut in seconds!

Yan Wanglong kills people really neatly. The sharp sickle wings are simply the blades of the gods, not to mention Demi-God or quasi-gods. Even the god-child level characters may not be able to withstand it, which is beyond their own level. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The sickle cut! !

The terrifying power of being close to the rank of God is not just casual talk. The Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak are just two of the eight great heavenly peaks that swagger. Even if the swaggering gods come to Zhu Minglang, they will not be afraid, let alone this little one. One day Peak Master, unorthodox god.

Yan Wanglong didn’t dodge the attacks of these people at all. The god child-level regular calendar tried all his best to scrape it, and all it had to do was to trample them into meat sauce one by one!

The four Demi-Gods are not enough for the dragon to kill, and the complexion ashen Tieqing, his eyes are staring at Zhu Minglang hiding behind the dragon. He seems to want to find a chance to bypass the dragon. General Zhu Minglang dealt with it.

But Yan Wanglong is not stupid.

At any rate, in the first battle after joining the group, you will have to eat other people’s dragon food in the future. Although I don’t know why I want to work for this human, but the matter has come to this, there is no need to be hypocritical!

“weng! !!!!!!”

Between the dragon horns, there was an echoing sound, and soon a horn wave moved towards all directions swept across. Chang Li just wanted to pass through the shape of Yan Wanglong, and was shocked to tear his eardrums.

Zhang Li covered his ears, and hurriedly used his leaf stepping method to escape from the shock wave. As a result, the huge Hades dragon was actually very flexible. It made a sudden bump and the sharp dragon claw moved fiercely. towards Changli shoot away.

Zhang Li Shen Fa is already very brilliant, and as a result, Yan Wanglong chased him and slammed on him. The Tianfeng that had been split in half was shaken and almost fell directly.

There are still many dísciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple. They are nothing more than the little ants under the fight of Divine Immortal, but the ants also want to survive. At this time, these dísciples desperately hope that their Peak Master Changli will be directly shot to death. , So that the terrifying Yan Wanglong will not smash the entire mountain!

The mountain, if it is really going to collapse, they don’t have such a high cultivation base to guarantee that they will not fall alive!

Zhu Minglang’s attention was in the battle between Yan Wanglong and Palm Ring God Changli. Suddenly the Sword Spirit dragon hovering behind him let out a trembling, as if he was warning something, before Zhu Minglang turned around. The Sword Spirit dragon has already unsheathed on its own, it flew towards a vague and breathless shadow, and suddenly moved towards this shadow with a mess of slashes! ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Under the fierce sword energy sweep, the shadow finally showed its body. It was the old missionary Dao Child who had lost an arm before.

Zhu Minglang was a little surprised. He glanced at Tong Zhiyuan’s body not far away, and then at the same old way here.

Golden Cicada shelling? ?

This veteran can still do that.

“I want to see how many shells you can take off!” Zhu Minglang smiled and let the Sword Spirit dragon move on its own until the Old Daoist Priest was cut.

Tong Zhiyuan was upset and angry. He originally wanted to sneak attack Zhu Minglang through the appearance of Palm Ring God’s calendar, but he didn’t know that there was such a special sword beside him.

This sword does not need the master’s mind to control it. It is powerful, fierce, and proficient in all kinds of Sword Art. Tong Zhiyuan is not the kind that can resist in the front and strong opponents, not to mention so many years. He enjoys, his combat ability is not as good as before. When he encounters such a vicious sword move as the Sword Spirit dragon, he can only continue to flee back.

Tong Zhiyuan fled in the direction of Heitian Peak, and the Sword Spirit dragon jumped directly over the two peaks and formed a series of sword arrays!

The sword array is like a huge sword net, covering this vast expanse of mountain peaks. Under the clouds, all densely packed are sharp red Flying Swords. These Flying Swords will also constantly change the sword array. From the rainstorm sword array to a long river, from the long river to a magnificent sword-blade dragon!

Tong Zhiyuan stumbled in mid-air, and was nailed directly through the body by Flying Sword several times, as if a sparrow was being chased by a group of eagles, panicking…

The Sword Spirit dragon has chased it far, far away, and Zhu Minglang can’t see it.

But Zhu Minglang doesn’t need to care too much. Once Tong Zhiyuan dies, the Sword Spirit dragon will fly back by itself.

Here, Yan Wanglong is chasing a guinea pig. Although the cultivation base of the palm ring god is a god child, he is also beaten up against the Yelong Emperor who is close to the god general in strength like Yan Wanglong. .

Probably because they have experience in dealing with the gods in the dragon gate, the overwhelming majority gods will have some life-saving skills, so if you want to kill them, you must do some restraints in advance.

Being able to defeat them is one thing, and whether they can be killed is another thing. After Changli realized that he was impossible to defeat Yan Wanglong, he was ready to escape!

However, Zhu Minglang was wrong.

Zhang Li’s escape method is not relying on himself, but forcibly calling out the dísciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple.

Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng are also organizations under the gods, and there are countless gods, gods, and experts who serve them.

As soon as Changli gave an order, thousands of experts appeared in these two heavenly peaks, many of them reached the king level. They formed a king full of imposing manners on the mountain peaks. Level army, each showed divine ability, and those spells filled with flames and frost came over like hail and rain.

Hell’s dragon body stands proudly. It completely ignores this powerhouse Legion. No matter how many people form a rainstorm of energy pouring on it, it will not be able to leave any scars on its diamond scales.

took a deep breath, Yan Wanglong bathed in those spells, and moved fiercely towards the thousands of people who spit out a deep breath of Yin Cao! ! !

The frantic breath swept through, and it did not bring much fluctuation, and there was no deafening sound. However, the human array composed of thousands of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng experts was suddenly stripped to bones by the Yin Cao’s frantic breath. ! ! !

Blood, flesh, and skin all disappeared, leaving only a horrible white bone. The souls flew away and scattered from the gods of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng are already scared, just such a breath, Just let them die directly, or become bones! !

This is the difference between Divine Dragon and mortals. It is not at the same level. No matter how many Hongtianfeng and Hetianfeng experts are, it is impossible to withstand the offensive of Yan Wanglong!

Soon, those cultivators will become birds and beasts, wherever they dare to work for the calendar, in front of absolute power, belief in this thing is meaningless…

The Changli people are also stupid.

Here is the swaggering Tianfeng. In Tianshu, they swaggering the Tianfeng already represents the divine power and emperor power. He never thought that there would be such a day when the entire Tianfeng would be destroyed! !

Yan Wanglong passed through those dry bones, and a pair of nether fire pupils stared coldly at Changli, both of whom are children of gods. Changli, a cultivation base piled up with various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, can’t compete with Yan Wanglong Divine Dragon mention on equal terms.

Yan Wanglong raised his claws, and the process of falling seemed to have crashed down most of the day. The huge crushing power made Chang Li feel that his whole body bones were falling apart!

He moved towards the split mountain peak and retreated, where there was a Taoist temple turned into ruins.

Yan Wanglong’s eyes suddenly sparkled with dark flames, burning fiercely, and at the same time, Changli’s body exploded a large amount of dark flames inexplicably, and these dark flames quickly swallowed his head, body, Limbs, and penetrate into his internal organs, even more straight through and burn his soul! !

Zhang Li became a cursed fire man, he was rolling frantically, and he was screaming heartbreakingly.

As a son of God, this guy is a bit more tenacious than those cultivators. Hell’s dark fire has burned on him for a long time, and he hasn’t died yet.

Hammer Dragon not at all that patiently waited for it to turn into a dead bone, and it waved the wings of Death God’s Scythe.

At this moment, Changli suddenly peeled off from the dark fire, leaving behind a scorched body, and the new body, which was still fresh, was shot a few miles away.

Zhu Minglang followed his gaze, and found that Changli suddenly turned into a light spot, traversed the dark and vast sky, and reached the horizon in an instant, appearing in those distant mountains and waves!

Golden Cicada shelling again!

It seems that this move is their escape method for Hongtianfeng!

After the shelling, Changli’s speed was quite different. It was almost too late for Zhu Minglang to let the Nuwa dragon restrain him. The opponent’s ability to escape from the gods is quite outstanding. After all, Zhu Minglang is in the dragon. I have killed all kinds of gods in the gate, and have dealt with many unheard-of Divine Ability.

Unfortunately, let him run away.

We talked about destroying Hongtianfeng, but they failed to kill their Peak Master. Although such a sweep can make the people who swagger Tianfeng a little more honest in recent years, but cutting the grass can’t get rid of the roots, Zhu Minglang always thinks it will. It’s a bit uncomfortable.

The wings of Yan Wanglong’s Death God’s Scythe are still held in the air, and a black air of Yin Cao lingers on its wing blades, and the Dusky World seems to become narrow and small, and Yan Wanglong’s Death God’s Scythe is But the wings are constantly huge…

Zhang Li has fled to the distant mountains, but whenever he turned his head, he could see a Heavenspan sickle, standing in the dark sky behind him, and the entire sky was obscured and suppressed by it. Regardless of how fast Changli is and how far he can escape, the standing sickle still hangs behind it, never being thrown away, let alone shrinking away from it.

Even, Chang Li felt that the Death God sickle wing was still expanding, stretching from the horizon to behind him, close at hand!