Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

Zhao Dongliu's voice resounded loudly.

It spreads in all directions.

In an instant, the look of everyone in the Deqing Gang became ugly.

Even if it's the eldest brother and the cat, their eyes narrowed slightly!

They are also platinum!

However, there is still a gap with Zhao Dongliu.

They all just rang forty-six!

But, Zhao Dongliu, fifty-four sounds!

Eight more sounds than them!

You know, in this later stage, every time there is a sound, it is the gap between heaven and earth!

They are not as good as Zhao Dongliu!

"Woo! Ben Meow's talent is still a bit short! Otherwise, crush him!"

Brother Cat scratched his head and said unhappily.

He is a monster.

The savvy of the monster beast has never been compared with the human race.

Of course, although the savvy is a little bit worse, the monster beast, in other respects, is uniquely endowed with something that the human race cannot compare.

Such as longevity, such as supernatural power self-reliance, etc.

It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

It's just that, in addition to strength, this ancient luck **** drum also considers talent!

It just so happens that Brother Cat is not good at it.

And the eldest brother of the gang leader is in the realm of cultivation, too low!

In this Upper Mystery Realm, it is the peak of the Heavenly Meridian Realm at every turn, and the five levels of the Heavenly Meridian Realm, the eldest brother, is really not conspicuous.

And he, with the five-fold cultivation base, wearing a platinum battle robe, crushing countless high-ranking powerhouses in the Heavenly Vein realm, his talent strength is already enchanting!

"Pity!"

The eldest brother shook his head and said helplessly.

In that royal camp, many strong men were silent for a while.

Immediately, the uproar resounded like a storm!

"My God! Platinum shirt! This, this, is this Zhao Dongliu?"

"Zhao Dongliu is worthy of being the strongest sword repairer in Zhaozhou!"

"When the platinum tabard comes out, who can stop it?"

"Could it be that this time, the biggest winner is their sword pavilion?"

"It should be... Zhao Dongliu, he has been strong enough! I really can't think of anyone who can be stronger than him..."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Zhao Dongliu's mouth also showed a smug look.

With his fifty-four record, the world is so big, who can compete with him?

This time, he will win!

Involuntarily, he just glanced at Shen Feiyang and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, do you have a try?"

"I think so too!"

Shen Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice.

The words fall.

He stepped directly towards the ancient fortune **** drum and walked over.

On his body, there is also a bright light blooming, the emperor's light, bright and dazzling, like a big sun hanging high in the air.

He raised his hand, and a big golden handprint appeared directly.

Toward the ancient luck **** drum is an angry blast!

next moment!

Drums vibrate!

Tatata!

Shen Feiyang was full of black hair flying in the wind, and he was soaring into the sky. At this moment, with full firepower and full force, he walked forward against the terrifying pressure above the ancient luck **** drum.

咚咚咚!

The drum beats again and again, resounding endlessly!

In the blink of an eye, forty sounds!

However, Shen Feiyang's momentum is still strong, giving people a feeling of being in the sky, obviously, it has not reached the limit!

Zhao Dongliu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Feiyang, the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Vein Realm, is not simple!

The strength is very strong!

Zhou Chen was also watching the battle.

Seeing Shen Feiyang showing his power, his heart was also slightly heavier.

Both Shen Feiyang and Zhao Dongliu are too strong!

This strength is not how strong their talents are, but their current strength, too strong!

On the Qing Gang side, although there are also nine-tiered Heavenly Vein Realm powerhouses, compared with these two, there is too much difference!

Not on the same level at all!

Only Brother Cat can compete head-on with them!

"Huh! I hope they won't join forces to target the youth gang! Otherwise, things will happen!"

Zhou Chen thought secretly, and there was also a hint of worry in his eyes.

It was at this time.

Shen Feiyang roared!

The last punch came crashing down!

咚咚!

The earth shook, and the terrible tremors resounded.

Then, on him, the same platinum battle robe appeared, draped over him and the ancient luck monster!

He also rang fifty-four drums!

In the final record, a tie with Zhao Dongliu!

"puff!"

Shen Feiyang spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Obviously, in order to achieve this step, he also paid a big price.

But his momentum is still majestic.

That tall and straight body is like a spear that soars into the sky, never bent at all!

It feels even more powerful!

"Fifty-Four Rings!"

Zhao Dongliu took a deep look at Shen Feiyang, then nodded, "Congratulations, Brother Shen!"

"Tongxi!"

Shen Feiyang nodded slightly and said lightly.

Then, turning around, he returned to their camp, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recover!

The powerhouses of the royal family were overjoyed in an instant!

"Haha! We did it too!"

"Fifty-four ringing! We drew a tie with Jiange!"

"Doesn't that mean that we are tied for first place!"

"Haha, it's good to be tied for the first place! In this way, we both swallow the Green Gang together!"

"The overall situation is settled! Cyan Gang, lose!"

The powerhouses of the royal family glanced at the Qinggang people, and the corners of their mouths also evoked a gloomy smile!

The overall situation is set!

The Green Gang, there is no bones left behind that are destined to be eaten by them!

The expressions of all the members of the Cyan Gang turned pale instantly.

There was also a touch of despair in his eyes!

Fifty-four rings!

Fifty-four rings again!

Today, the royal family and Jiange have the same record!

And their young gang, the strongest, only rang 46 drums!

Originally, they thought that their number one had already stabilized.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, he was surpassed by the royal family and Jiange!

"How can this be!"

"How come they are so strong!"

Someone in the green gang whispered and whispered.

This feeling of a huge drop from heaven to **** suddenly made them unacceptable!

"Hehe, impossible? What's impossible!"

"It's not that we are strong, but you are too weak! A group of rubbish, united, thinks it can be compared with us? The mob! Want to compete with us too! It's ridiculous!"

Jiange Zhao Dongliu glanced at everyone in the Qinggang, and said lightly: "Now, let the ancient luck demon come out!"

Although his voice is flat, he should not be violated!

It seems that what he said is the truth!

Is everything!

Must obey!

Unexpectedly, everyone in the Green Gang turned their eyes to the eldest brother!

The eldest brother gang fell silent for a while.

Hand over the ancient luck monster?

How can it be!

But they did lose...

Fifty-four drums, I'm afraid that Zhou Chen will not be able to reverse the overall situation!

After a while.

The eldest brother gang smiled bitterly, his upright spine was slightly broken, and he was about to speak.

Just now.

Zhou Chen stepped out suddenly and walked towards the ancient luck **** drum.

"The overall situation is settled? It's too early to say!"

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