Seeing the dragon roaring all over the sky, Zhang Wuliang and wolf Wuya's face changed, and they immediately took the hand without hesitation. At present, they are extremely critical, but they can't be slack at all.

"Die obediently. I'll give you a good time. If it's not, you'll die of fire." The Dragon King roared, his voice resounding through the void.

The strong evil spirit is rolling like a tide. It is extremely fierce and frightening.

At the same time, the roar of the underground came, and a stream of rotten mud rose to the sky, emitting a disgusting smell.

"It's over!"

At this time, Zhang Wuliang and wolf Wuya were entangled by several dragons, so they had no skills at all. They could only watch countless dragons rush out of the mud and rush towards the army.

"That's a big tone."

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Without waiting for people to come back to their senses, they could see that the dragon was singing in the sky, and a golden dragon was coming with thunder and lightning. In an instant, the smell of terror enveloped the whole morass.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

In the void, the sharp sword Qi splits the void, and the Dragon screams all over the sky. In an instant, the flesh and bones are separated, and the broken limbs and arms are scattered all over the sky.

All the troops that had not yet reacted were drenched with blood, and they did not know what had happened.

Lucky to survive, Jiaolong roared one after another, but they did not fight Jinlong. On the contrary, they went into the mire crazily. The speed was so fast that they disappeared in the twinkling of an eye.

At the same time, the Dragon King's angry voice rang out: "where can the superior do bad things?"

A deep and fierce breath rushed out from the depths of the earth. It was much stronger than the Jiaolong before.

Zhang Wuliang and wolf Wuya look at each other. They are shocked. They know that it must be the body of the Dragon King, or they will never have such power.

"Oh..."

The Golden Dragon roared up to the sky, and the golden light was surging. Suddenly, it suddenly closed, but it saw a golden sword hovering in the air. It was still a dragon chanting, and the momentum was huge.

At the same time, the voice before said again: "Dragon King, you are more and more promising now, even the people of Xuantian sect dare to move."

Before his voice fell, a vague figure appeared out of thin air, holding the golden sword in his hand, but it was a middle-aged man in a dark black Taoist robe.

"Xuan Tian Jiao?"

Wolf toothless looks at Zhang Wuliang.

Zhang Wuliang looked calm, but he was a little confused. In front of him, was the middle-aged man the elder martial brother of the middle school.

Deep underground, the Dragon King was silent for a while, and a faint sense of regret appeared in his heart. He thought he had met someone who was pretending to be a disciple of Xuantian sect, but he didn't expect that he was really a disciple of Xuantian sect.

This time, on the contrary, he is a bit of wax.

As an old monster who has lived in Dongsheng Shenzhou for a long time, the Dragon King of poisonous dragon knows the power of Xuantian sect best. Especially after the leader of Xuantian sect becomes a saint, all the creatures in Dongsheng Shenzhou have to worship Xuantian sect.

After all, before the leader of Xuantian sect became a saint, he went to Xuantian mountain to hear the sermon.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Xuantian sect, but it was a misunderstanding."

Dragon King Dujiao is very aware of current affairs. When things come to this stage, he regrets it, but solving problems is the most important thing. Xuantian's teaching can't provoke him.

I saw a strong evil spirit rush out from the depth of the swamp and turn into an evil old man in black robe. He was the Dragon King of poisonous dragon.

The poisonous Jiaolong Dynasty saluted the middle-aged Taoist: "don't be angry, Taoist friend Ge Xiong. It's Meng Lang, the old Jiaolong. We have to be enemies with your religion."

"Oh? What does that mean? "

Ge Xiong was the middle-aged man. He was drinking at the Dragon King of the South China Sea. Suddenly he received a letter from Zhang Er, asking him to come to the swamp and tell the whole story in detail.

Because of the South China Sea Dragon King's kindness, he had to stay for a few more days, so that he arrived now. The gains and losses were timely, otherwise it would be too late to repent.

Ge Hong didn't see Zou ronghua when he was on the earth, so he didn't have any impression. But since he was a martial brother, he naturally had to do everything to maintain it.

Therefore, he didn't care about the Dragon King. Instead, he said to Zhang Wuliang, "younger martial brother, don't blame you for being late."

Zhang Wuliang didn't know his identity, and it was not easy to speak rashly. He had to smile and say, "elder martial brother, it's just the right time. What's the crime?"

"That's good, that's good."

Ge Xiong nodded, and his eyes fell on the Dragon King: "you said it was a misunderstanding. Let's hear it. I want to see what the misunderstanding is."

The Dragon King of poisonous dragon had a bitter smile, so he had to tell the whole story.

Ge Xiong said with a sneer: "since my younger martial brother has made his identity clear, you dare to do it. You really don't know what to do. Do you think there is no one in Xuantian sect?"

He doesn't care that Zhang Wuliang doesn't know about Xuantian Xianguang. In his opinion, since Zhang Wuliang said yes, even if the Dragon King is suspicious, he should go to Xuantian mountain to confirm. Who dares to kill him.On hearing this, the Dragon King of the poisonous Dragon King was scared to death: "if you don't want to, it's actually Lao Jiao. I'm in a closed door and I can't leave. I hope Taoist brother will forgive me. Otherwise, even if you give Lao Jiao a hundred courage, I dare not fight Xuantian sect."

Zhang Wuliang and wolf Wuya clearly feel the power of Xuantian sect when they see the despairing Dragon King of poisonous dragon crying in front of Ge Xiong.

The Dragon King of the poisonous dragon once again said to Zhang Wuliang: "two Taoist friends, Lao long, I let the evil idea get my mind. I almost made a big mistake. I hope you can see that before the big mistake is made, I will spare Lao Jiao once."

With that, they saluted and bowed to each other. It was sad that they were in fear.

Zhang Wuliang is indifferent and takes the most important part in killing. In ordinary times, he would never go around the Dragon King. But this time, he said, "elder martial brother, the Dragon King is right. It's really a misunderstanding. Please forgive him."

Other people's words Ge Xiong can ignore, but Zhang Wuliang's face he still wants to give.

"Since you've spoken, younger martial brother, I'll spare the old Jiao once."

Ge Xiong said, his eyes fell on the Dragon King, and said coldly: "Dragon King, listen carefully, I will spare you today. But next time, if it happens again, don't blame me for being cruel."

"No, no, thank you very much."

The Dragon King was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to be careless. When he saluted the three people, especially Zhang Wuliang, a touch of gratitude appeared in his heart.

"The Dragon King is polite. It's still my fault that I'm not good at learning skills. If I could be immortal, I don't think there would be such a misunderstanding."

Zhang Wuliang said with a smile, a generous look.

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