The Emerald Tower

"People, so courageous!"

The man with a high crown in dung robes let out a low cry, and raised his hand to punch Dean.

The fist brought coercion and faintly uttered waves of dragons.

However, such a punch was blocked by the other palm.

Skinny, dark, greasy, oily palms.

"Dangdao, do you want to defy this king, defy the entire White Night Royal family?"

The man with a high crown in the gown looked coldly at the sloppy Taoist accompanying him.

"Of course not, it's just the nineteenth princes. You do it indiscriminately. You really have the demeanor of the king! Since there are other people in front of us, why don't we ask clearly before making plans?"

The middle-aged Daoist with a hippie smile persuaded him, and at the same time, he waved his hand to Dean without a trace, indicating Dean's cooperation.

"What can I ask? Since Wuwei's soul lamp has gone out, Tianyi Tower is absolutely inseparable!"

The man with a high crown in the gown snorted coldly.

"It can't be beaten. The unfavorable and unpredictable will of heaven is already dead. Why should the nineteenth princes be aggressive and involve people who are irrelevant?"

The middle-aged Taoist danced a bald whisk, and persuaded gently.

"Irrelevant people? Those who appear in this underground palace, it is impossible that there will be a group of irrelevant people who dare to miss the royal family's things. What a shame!"

The man in the gown and crown snorted again, then turned and looked straight at Dean.

"If I abolish the'qi' in the dantian, I will keep you alive, otherwise..."

The tone was harsh, and there were waves of dragons on his body again.

Dean watched the opponent calmly and looked at him.

The other party's killing intent is real.

In fact, if it weren't for the middle-aged Taoist priest, the other party would definitely not be so polite.

That's right, it's ‘you’re welcome!

The other side's aggressive attitude seems to him. It’s ‘you’re welcome!

Because the identity of the other party is the real White Night Royal Family. It is unattainable and expensive.

Because the opponent's strength is a true holy level, it is'transcendent and holy', and is out of the category of mortals.

When the two are combined, the arrogance of the other is far beyond the imagination of others.

That kind of extraordinary self-esteem has already made the other side scornful.

"common people!"

The man with a high crown in a dung robe, under Dean's calm look. There was a roar straight out.

Roar!

Along with this roar, the dragon roar in the opponent's body also issued a roar, seeming to correspond to the opponent.

"Nineteenth princes, you are really hard for a strong man! Everyone's cultivation is not easy, how can you deprive them at will..."

"Enough, Daoist! You are only here on behalf of the Wu League to assist the king in action. There is no place for you to intervene. If you are dissatisfied, you can fight with the king and win. Naturally, you decide! "

The man in the gown and crown interrupted the Taoist's words, his tone was full of impatient and anger.

The middle-aged Taoist laughed bitterly, then glanced at Dean pityingly. Slowly retreated to the side.

It's not that he doesn't want to manage, but he really has no ability to manage.

Let alone the nineteen princes in front of you. The five sacred ranks publicly disclosed in the White Night Royal Family alone were enough to make him afraid to move lightly.

Even if the 19th prince is blocked right now, what about the remaining royal holy ranks?

He may not be afraid alone!

However, he is not alone, and there are still many disciples and grandchildren in his Taoist temple!

Compared to his disciples and grandchildren, Dean in front of him is naturally not enough.

After Dean saw the pity in the eyes of the Taoist, he guessed an idea.

To this. Of course he will not have any complaints.

After all, this is human nature. There is nothing to complain about!

If it were him, from the standpoint of the opponent, he would do the same!

And the other side's previous help is enough to prove the other side's personality.

"My last name is Mu!"

Dean said lightly suddenly.

"The last name is Mu?"

Both the man in the gown and the middle-aged Taoist were startled.

After a while, the former laughed out loud.

"Then you really **** it!"

In such laughter, the middle-aged Taoist smiled bitterly.

If you don’t have the surname Mu, you might be able to save your life, and you can practice again if your ‘qi’ is gone, but if the person dies, then everything is really over.

For those with the surname Mu, kill without mercy, this is a rule that has been handed down within the Baiye royal family for many years...

He is even more unlikely to stop it!

The middle-aged Taoist retreated slightly to the side, completely unwilling to participate.

The White Night Royal family itself is a daunting big quagmire. Just touching it makes him feel unable to breathe. Now it is naturally impossible for him to jump directly into it.

Similarly, the compassion in the heart of the middle-aged Taoist made it impossible for him to look directly at such a scene.

So, he turned around.

Roar!

In the voice of the dragon, the entire suspended palace seemed to tremble again and again under the dragon.

Tiandi Dragon Fist!

The superb martial arts that rare royal family members can practice are not only because of its great power and extremely high demand for talents, but also because this set of martial arts can turn the world around and turn life into death through the use of the "power of the people's respect". Transformation, even, can be punished for heaven.

Emperor!

Son of Heaven!

It's definitely not just as simple as it literally means.

However, in the next moment, the face of the middle-aged Taoist changed.

Because this punch did not go against Dean, it was against him!

The real goal...is him!

"Even if an old Taoist hides his powers and restrains his disciples, can he still not let the royal family rest assured?"

The middle-aged Taoist felt his whole body stiff and restrained, and his qi was in a state of disappearing, he couldn't help sighing long.

"The mountain gate where you are Taixuguan, where you are, the people around you only know Taixuguan, but not the royal family... With this alone, you should die!"

The man in the gown and crown said coldly.

And in front of his fist, a dragon-shaped energy flew straight out, hitting the middle-aged Taoist.

The dragon shape Qijin is not a bat-winged giant dragon, but an oriental dragon that stretches for ten feet.

Crackling!

Around the dragon-shaped strength, thunder and lightning surround it, which is even more dragon-shaped. Add a bit of power.

"Yes, the old way is really **** unclear about the situation. I pretend to think that I can mediate the secret battle... I really deserve to die, die under the punishment of heaven, as it should!"

The middle-aged Taoist took a deep breath and nodded.

"Then you go to die!"

The man in the gown with the crown slammed his fist again.

Suddenly, the speed of the dragon-shaped energy was three points faster, and the figure of the middle-aged Taoist was about to be swallowed in the next moment.

And at this moment

Cang!

The cold light flashed.

expensive!

The dragon had a strong breath, and then. He raised his head and roared, filled with pain and unwillingness, then...broken!

Like a glassware, it was severely thrown to the ground.

With a snap, it's broken!

The middle-aged Taoist who had closed his eyes and waited for his death was stunned, and he was stunned to see another man with a high crown in a gown robes who had died in his hands. They looked at Dean whose sword was unsheathed.

Time seemed to freeze for a few seconds, and then, the man in the dung robe pointed at Dean

"The common people dare to offend Tianwei?"

The other party shouted.

And such a loud shout. It made Dean chuckle.

"Heaven? Do you think of yourself as a heaven?"

Dean asked.

"Hmph, the blood of the Dragon of the White Night Royal Family, the Son of Heaven. Well deserved!"

After a cold snort, the man with a high crown in the gown said loudly: "Before. This king looked down on you a little bit, but don't think that this is a victory... If you destroy the'Dragon', you will be destroyed. Willing', wait for the punishment to come!"

Following the words of the man with a high crown in Dagon robes, the sky as viewed from the crater became dark clouds in an instant.

Rumble!

The thunder hummed, and the silver snake danced.

"Little friend, hurry up, I can't accept the penalty this day!"

The middle-aged Taoist reminded anxiously. Then, black and white came out of the left and right hands. Turned into a Tai Chi picture, it lifted straight into the air and rushed towards the dark electric cloud.

"I can't help myself!"

The middle-aged man with a high crown in the gown hummed softly.

"One life for another, the old way only asks for a clear conscience!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled, the black and white qi in his hand became more and more intense, and the Tai Chi pictures flew out of his hand and gradually became one piece.

Static and dynamic.

Life and death.

black and white.

Boom!

Lightning full of the thickness of a water tank struck down, with the aura of destruction.

After that, the Qi full of Tai Chi will transformed into the purest Qi between heaven and earth. Suddenly, the surrounding volcanic rock walls became moist and greenish.

In the next moment, this strong anger came up against the thunder that was full of the aura of destruction.

Go straight and peaceful.

The two air currents were entangled endlessly, and thunder and lightning flashed in mid-air, printing the surrounding silver white.

It seems to be up and down!

At this moment, another lightning struck in the thundercloud in mid-air.

Boom!

The vitality bred by the middle-aged Taoist’s ‘qi’ and ‘path’ was instantly split.

The restless counter-shock was on the middle-aged Taoist.

puff!

The middle-aged Taoist spurted out blood, frustrated to the ground.

"Ask yourself!"

The man with a high crown in the gown sneered, and then, when he saw the middle-aged Taoist pull out the long sword behind his back and prepare to face Thunder again, his sneer became even more disdainful.

"It's a mantis arm as a car! However, others don't seem to appreciate it!"

The man in the gown and crown looked at Dean, who was standing still.

"Little friend, go!"

The middle-aged Taoist said anxiously again.

But ~www.readwn.com~ Dean turned a deaf ear. He looked at the man with a high crown in a dung robe, and said faintly: "Is the dragon bloodline? Does the White Night Royal Family only have it?"

ps second more~

Decadent means that you are hungry at 4:30 in the afternoon!

Open the refrigerator and remove two pancakes and a can of Jianlibao, and there is nothing!

Then, decadent with no choice, ate two pancakes, drank a can of Jianlibao, and...found that he was even more hungry!

But there are codewords! Now, finally the code is over, Decadent is looking for food!

This chapter says regularly! !

Thank you for the prodigal son wandering around the world, the reward of turtle0920200 coins, the reward of 20 gods, men and demons, the reward of extraordinary randomness, and the reward of 10 coins of the altar fat biao~ Decadence bows again and thank you for your support~ (to be continued.)

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