I Have a Dragon

"What it is?"

A pair of eyes glanced at the nine-day gate that suddenly opened, watching the huge monument that fell.

This sacred monument seems to have originated from the ancient times of chaos. It exudes endless luck, and there are layers of dragon scales on it, and various ancient dragon texts are carved at the same time.

These dragon texts emit bright stars, as if they can shine in all heavens and earth!

The font engraved on it turned out to be Three Thousand Avenues!

Bang!

The ancient straight monument fell on the ground and fell in front of Mo Nan. The terrible avenue breath formed a huge source of Tao, which made people knelt down and worshiped. At the same time, there was a trembling in their hearts!

"Oh my God, is this ... the legendary list of three thousand roads?"

"The avenue is sealed by gods! The masters are all on the list. This is undoubtedly three thousand avenues!"

Not only Nangong Yue, Nangong Luo Meng, Wu Zheng, etc. were frightened, but also the Moon God, who had been repelled by Dao Bang, was also frightened, and stared at the Dao Bang in front.

"It's impossible! How can you summon a list that hasn't been seen for thousands of years?"

Youdu Wang also looked at Mo Nan with a shocked face. She knew that Mo Nan's means could reach the sky. Nine thousand miles of demon soil was enough to deter heaven. How could she now summon a list of three thousand?

What is he going to do?

"Three thousand Daobang? Hahaha, it turned out to be the Three thousand Daobang! This time, we really love our Shinto alliance for nine days!" Suddenly, Nangong screamed in ecstasy and drank ecstatically.

As if awakening the dream person in one word!

Every one in charge woke up from the shock, "Yes, we have won the 3,000 rankings! It's all ours!"

Bang!

Without any guidance at all, Nangong Yue rushed first.

As the killing god, he faced this kind of terrified moment most. It was at this time to kill Mo Nan. Moreover, Mo Nan was too big. The dragon soul war gun was actually inserted on the ground. Protect the King of Youdu.

kill--

The breath of "Big Killing Road" on him exploded, and it directly hit Mo Nan.

"Is it a big kill?"

Mo Nan glanced coldly at Nangong Yue who flew, and he pressed his hand fiercely and directly printed on the huge "Three Thousand Dao List". He only heard a roar in his mouth:

"Bad killings-deprivation !!"

Bang!

Over nine days, thunder sounded! Daobang is powerful and shakes the world!

"Ah ..." Nangong Yue's body flew to half, and the whole person fell down with a bang.

His body was constantly deformed, as if a huge thing had come out of him. And the avenue of his body is also dissipating in the madness, it seems that an ice cube is thrown into the hot pot!

boom! !!

The origin of the massacre was directly stripped from his body ...

"no no--"

One generation killed God Nangong Yue and made a roaring sound of sizzling and heart-broken lungs. He bleeds from the seven tricks, and the whole person seems to be hundreds of years old, and his body has become much dry.

"No! That's my killing, it's my origin! Come back, come back! Don't go!"

Nangongyue stretched out his hand in the void and grabbed it, desperately trying to get back to the origin of the flying massacre, but his hand seemed to be caught in the mist of nothing, and he couldn't catch anything at all.

Hum--

The origin of the Great Killing Path flew straight to the Three Thousand Avenues in front of Mo Nan!

"The avenue is back!" Mo Nan's voice shocked the world, reached out to pick up the origin of the Dadao Dadao, and pressed on the Dao Bang.

Snapped!

On the top of the road, the big killing road became gray and bleak!

Between the heavens and the earth, there are only hundreds of millions of years ago, the sound of whirling ghosts.

All practitioners are dead!

Even Nangong Yue was tired and softly sitting on the ground, staring blankly.

Hundreds of millions of practitioners also focused their eyes on the most sacred and majestic three thousand Dao of the day!

Chaos has existed in the ancient times! Its level has long exceeded the artifacts recognized by ordinary practitioners!

The appearance of these three thousand Daobang is enough to shake the people, and it is still in the hands of Mo Nan!

"He, who is he?"

Such a strange question emerged in the minds of all the practitioners! This way of ranking, even if it is in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven, is horrifying, not to mention that this Mo Nan Tian has committed.

Do not! All this cannot be true!

But everything in front of them had to convince them.

Above the Three Thousand Dao Ranking, almost all a glow is shining.

Youdu Wang looked up and found that the "Datian Xingdao Road" she was in charge of was ranked among them, and the "Datian Xingdao Road" she was in charge was already a dark red color, with eight lines on the back!

"Three thousand avenues are all on the Daobang. Why are the colors different?"

"From the perspective of the master's control of the avenue, white is the lowest, blue is medium, and red is a terrible degree of integration with the avenue!"

Many masters also subconsciously go to the Dao list to see the avenue colors they control, such as Daxinmodao, Daxingdaodao, Dachangqiangdao, etc. These masters have found their own ancient words .

But there wasn't much to be happy in their hearts.

Instead, there was a sense of horror, because Mo Nan controlled the Dao Bang, that is, Mo Nan could decide whether they were qualified to become masters!

"Roar--"

At this time, Nangong Yue, who had a low glutinous abruptness, jumped up suddenly, and rushed to Mo Nan again, and the blade of the **** of slaughter in his hand also burst into a dazzling god.

"I'm going to crush you!"

Although Nangong Yue was deprived of the origin of the great killing, but his cultivation is still there, he is still the **** of the left hand of God! He believes that even God is to be cut off by him!

bass!

"On you? Killing you is like killing a dog!"

The flames of Mo Nan's body exploded, and his torture Su Liusha was still vivid. How could he let Nangong Yue pass? I saw him whine and rushed towards Nangong Yue like a shell. The bodies of the two crashed together!

Roar!

Mo Nan turned his right hand into a dragon head, biting the blade of the God of Slaughter that came toward Nangong Yue.

It's stabbing!

Nangongyue's entire arm was bitten into blood on the spot, and when the faucet was thrown away, the "Blade of the God of Despair" immediately fell to the ground, and steadily inserted into the ground.

"Ah ..." Nangong Yue broke his arm and made him scream in pain.

Mo Nan smiled indifferently. When he turned over, he reached behind Nangong Yue, reached out and grabbed Nangong Yue's other arm, and tore it with force!

Stab

Blood splattered and stained the half-walled sky!

Nangong Yue became a blood man with broken arms in an instant! This time, it scared the millions of practitioners under the earth to almost stop breathing.

This spirit eye king is too strong! That's killing God!

Crackling!

Mo Nan grabbed Nangong Yue's head in one hand. His eyes were like dazzling stars, silver hair fluttering, and he was proud of the heroes: "Many people, dare to touch me, Mo Nan-there is no place for burial!"

His lingering eyes shot at Nangong Yue, who was still struggling, and his voice was loud, and the king came to the world: "From today on, there is no **** left in the heavens!"

Huh!

Mo Nan's hand gripped and directly exploded Nangong Yue's head!

Huh! !!

Between heaven and earth, there was a burst of murderous resounding, and there were bursts of wailing sounds.

"hateful--"

Xun Zheng exploded, and he directly unraveled the ancient sword behind him, angrily screaming: "Dear friends! I will not kill this child at this moment, I will have endless troubles! Kill him together!"

"Kill--"

Every powerful person, every master, they all know that the only chance before them is to kill Mo Nan together. Otherwise, if they were killed one by one by Mo Nan, they still have room to fight back.

Moreover, in their old and immortal realm, they are all experienced through battles, and only those who have great courage can achieve this achievement, so they are not afraid of death, and they all rush to Monan.

"Hahaha ~ Today, see how I am shocked!"

Huh!

With the palm of his hand, Mo Nan turned into a volley and pressed his hand against the three thousand roads, ordering three thousand roads:

"Three thousand list to hear orders-deprivation !!!"

Huh!

God's thoughts are mastered, and the Daobang is called!

The gurus who rushed through suffered the most terrible nightmare of their lives, and they kept falling down.

Daoxiandao-deprivation!

The big star said-deprived!

The Big Sky-Deprived! !!

...

Mo Nan's hand was as simple as erasing the chalk on the blackboard, and the qualifications of these masters were stripped off directly! Like Nangong Yue in front, he is already in control of the six and it still needs Mo Nan to spend some energy, but like a bunch of masters coming now.

Their highest is the four road patterns, which are still white on the three thousand roads. To such an extent, Mo Nan can erase a batch with one hand!

Huh!

"Ah ... me, my main source! Come back!"

"No! I'm destined, I'm the guardian of the avenue, no--"

Even if they are top-level power, even if they have lived for hundreds of years, thousands of years old, they can withstand the pain of being deprived of the origin of the avenue!

After Mo Nan deprived them of the avenue's roots, holding the Dragon Soul war gun in his hand, he rushed into the vast crowd of practitioners.

Kill! From here!

The beasts always walk alone, and the cattle and sheep are in groups!

Although he is alone, his cultivation is shocking, artifacts eat the soul, and all kinds of magical powers are simply destroyed! The vast number of practitioners are not even close to his 500 meters!

Watching his crazy killing, watching the sky that was red with blood, the flag of the battle was unfolding, the pupils were bright, and the practitioners fell from the sky, even standing in the sky, the cold-eyed and proud War Moon There was a look of fear for a while.

"If you don't get rid of this son, I'm afraid the Tuntian will never be peaceful!"

The Xinghai meniscus on his forehead glowed a bright light, shining on the three thousand Daobang:

"I beheaded you, and the Three Thousand Dao belongs to my Luna!"