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Outside of the Central Capital, legion warriors, soul domain masters, etc., will bear greater coercion.

Ling Yunjue, Heitianwang and others shook all over, faintly feeling the shadow of death.

"Is this Longwei?" Jiang Ya frowned slightly.

Taoist Luochen sighed, "This person is the son of heaven, and he has his own protective body for air transportation, which cannot be measured by common sense.

"His fate is unpredictable and contains infinite changes.

"Longhuang Aojue, you will regret it!"

"Fate? It's ridiculous!" Hearing the word fortune, Ao Jue became more and more disdainful, looking down at Taoist Luochen, "Little thing, I am the Dragon Emperor, you are also worthy of the number of destiny in front of me?"

"..." Taoist Luochen was speechless for a while.

Speaking of it, the ancient true dragon clan is indeed outside of his fate and arithmetic ability.

Then Taoist Luo Chen responded with dissatisfaction, "Why don't you deserve it? The powerful and invincible true dragon clan of several times has also been annihilated in the long river of years, this is the fate of luck!

"It means that your luck is exhausted, and the human luck is flourishing. It is difficult to subvert the luck of you without luck!

"The three of us teamed up to crush this person with absolute strength. That is the wisest choice!"

The Taoist Luo who believes in the destiny of the heavens, the more they talk, the more they feel that joining forces is the best policy.

Speaking of the destruction of a clan, Ao Jue became murderous against Taoist Luochen, "Old thing, I will let you know in a moment, what is the number of Qi Luck!"

Ao never believes in luck.

But faintly believe that since he can survive the scourge of the sky and live another life, even if there is any luck, he will be blessed by God to survive!

Ye Qing, who was still fearless, noticed this ordinary old man, "You are from the destiny?

He was thoughtful, "Who from Yang Tianchen are you? He asked you to come over?"

"Hey, the old man Luochen Taoist, he was born in the same line of fate.

"Ye Qing, you give me the luck of heaven. I will leave immediately. I will never interfere with this matter. The more likely you are to survive."

Taoist Luochen stroked his beard with a pleasant face.

"You old thing... don't dream anymore." Ye Qing shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, I muttered in my heart.

He and Yang Tianchen agreed that the Book of the Great Dao is an item that carries the fortune of heaven.

Since the Book of the Great Dao is not on his body, he should have lost this so-called destiny.

But now it seems that the actual situation is not the case.

Ye Qing was a little confused and curious, but didn't care.

Not to mention that he can't take out this thing, Taoist Luochen is also not qualified to make him break his wrist to survive.

Taoist Luochen's face turned dark, "You will regret it!"

"I suggest that the three of you join forces." Ye Qing didn't pay any attention to Taoist Luochen any more, he said to Ao Jue solemnly, the fighting spirit was flourishing.

Anyway, he could not avoid a battle with the three.

Rather than fighting with wheels or being attacked by an opportunity, it is better to let them go together.

"Small things, you don't think that you will be able to disregard everything if you have achieved a small amount of physical training?

"You know, our sacred beasts, alien species, demons, etc. are the ancestors of your physical cultivation!"

Ao Jue sneered.

The source of physical cultivation is all kinds of wild and wild animals. This is the consensus of the three thousand realms.

As a true dragon, Ao Jue has a natural sense of superiority in the physical training of the human race.

A wild alien race like the dragon race is born with a strong body and can outperform all physical cultivation without the need to practice tempering.

Like this weak human race, the magical powers are not as good as many foreign races, and after hard training, it is difficult to match the strange beasts and divine beasts.

The ants living in the cracks are nothing more.

"If you want to put it aside, the dragons can crush you with a young dragon at random! If I still have a dragon body, I can crush you to death with a finger.

"A mouthful of dragon flames can turn your ridiculous body into ashes!"

As Ao Jue spoke, his wings fluttered, and the endless dragon shook in an instant.

He dived towards Ye Qing.

At the same time, Ao Jue opened his mouth slightly, and a black light burst out like a pillar, and thirteen dragon shadows were faintly entwined.

Containing the breath of majestic death, wherever he passed, the space showed broken marks of glazed glass, reaching the place where Ye Qing was, submerging Ye Qing.

Jiang Ya waved his hand and ordered the people behind him, "You will join hands and lead the legion to break through the Tiangong rotation formation at the fastest speed! Kill the remnants of the formation!"

He had seen the changes in the Tiangong rotation formation long ago, and also knew that the remnants of the formation clan had been subdued by Ye Qing.

Jiang Ya would naturally not let go of the opportunity to come in.

While Ao Jue was dealing with Ye Qing, he broke the Saint Formation and cut his way back.

Jiang Ya's eyes were indifferent.

If Ye Qing dies and the Tiangong rotation formation loses his master, he will naturally be able to regain the formation completely.

But the thing has been tainted by others, no matter how precious it is, he will never ask for it again.

It's the same with people!

His eyes were gloomy, his gaze was on the corner of the Zhongdu city wall, the stunner with his sleeves in his hands.

Zuo Qingfeng felt this murderous and hateful gaze. Apart from fear in his heart, there was more guilt.

The central capital is square, fifteen extinction cannons are majestic and majestic.

The appearance is simple and simple in bronze, it is as high as twenty feet, the muzzle is deep, and the gun frame is covered with mysterious lines.

Each door is dominated by a master of the soul realm, a hundred innate martial artists, and fifty martial artists with supernatural powers to assist.

Under the coordination of the masters of the soul realm, the special tactics "Ming Shen Wei Jing" will be operated uniformly to provide energy for the Miser Cannon.

The muzzle light gathers, from weak to strong, from declining to prosperous, until it is as bright as the sun.

Boom...

Fifteen extinguishing cannons ejected fifteen terrifying energy cannonballs, each of which was comparable to a full blow from the peak of the soul domain.

Falling on the yingying jade barrier, roaring like thunder, the radiance overflowed.

But the barrier is solid and unmoved.

With the blessing of the formation clan, it would take at least three hours to break through the Tiangong rotation formation only by relying on the Deshen Cannon.

The King Shengwei, King Black Heaven and others all dispatched, attacking from all directions.

With their participation, you can break through the Tiangong circle formation within a time of sticking incense.

A large number of warriors have come forward to succeed.

The Tiangong Rotating Formation, under the control of King Guixuan of Formation, is also countering these attackers.

Numerous deaths and injuries in one time, blood flowed into rivers.

The people in Zhongdu are all panicked, or worshiping gods and praying, or holding their children and family members in a corner.

The attention of Daoist Jiang Ya and Luochen was in the middle of the battle.

"The emperor's robbery? No, the power has far surpassed the emperor's twelve dragons.

"The combination of evil aura and murderous aura to condense twelve true dragon murderous auras is a new and more powerful method.

"Is it possible that Ji Yuanchen was robbed of the dragon emperor's soul because of this secret technique?"

Both Jiang Ya and Luochen Dao are well-informed. After thinking about them, they roughly infer the cause and effect.

"Does Ji Taiying already know about this? Hahaha~www.readwn.com~ It's a pity that I lost my wife and broke down." Taoist Luochen laughed.

However, feeling Jiang Ya's gloomy eyes, the Taoist Luochen smiled, knowing that he had said something wrong.

Ji Taiying's pain points were more than just jabs in his words.

To say that he lost his wife and lost his troops, Jiang Ya fits this sentence incomparably.

"Huh? What kind of exercise is this?"

The light of Slaughter Road and Tribulation dissipated, revealing a more domineering and ferocious body than the half-dragon form. ?

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