The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

I thought that someone would be sent to the door, but Jiang Ziya never thought that it would be Deng Hua when he killed him. Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment before turning his eyes on the face of the Taoist.

Seeing the faint smile on his face, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and then heard the Taoist Taoist talking: "Since the master ordered, this time the Tianjue Formation will be broken by you."

Hearing that the Taoist Burning Lantern agreed to the matter so easily, Jiang Ziya opened his mouth, after all, he didn't speak, and he was puzzled.

In this Xiqi camp, none of Nezha and the few people are more advanced than the Deng Huaxiu in front of them, and the methods are much stronger, but none of the Taoist priests have chosen, but they have chosen the second generation of disciples in the door. What does Deng Hua think?

Even the Taoist priests said that Nezha and others were going to die, this is not Deng Hua! ?

At this time Jiang Ziya couldn’t understand it, and the Taoist Burning Lantern didn’t explain. Before Jiang Ziya wanted to understand the joints, he saw Deng Hua arching his hands and saying: “Time is not waiting for me, I know that the anxiety in my brother and nephew’s heart is broken. Matter, I'm going to test and temptation."

Deng Hua was not unaware that his cultivation was inferior to most of the people in front of him, but this was the first time Master Yuanshi Tianzun had assigned himself a task related to the sect since he started.

Deng Hua, who is quite self-aware, knows that with his own cultivation level, he may not be able to break the Tian Jue Array, but the matter of breaking the Array is sometimes very particular about chance.

After calculating all the way in his mind, Deng Hua thought it was his own chance and it was naturally unacceptable.

After bidding farewell to all of you, Deng Hua turned into a streamer and rushed towards Chaoge Camp.

Before the Tianjue formation, after the word formation was set up, Qin Wan stayed by the formation, as if feeling something, his eyes that had been closed open instantly, his eyes were turned forward, and his brows instantly raised.

I saw a stream of light falling not far in front of me, and then the human form appeared, it was Deng Hua.

Looking at the other party, Qin Wan sneered and said, "The poor Dao doesn't kill the unnamed, but the person who explains and teaches?"

With Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Deng Hua said coldly: "Deng Hua, who is under the sect of Yuanshi Tianzun, is also a member of the Three Sects. Please also ask Taoists to know when they are lost.

"Oh, war is war, why is there so much nonsense! I will use your blood today to sacrifice my dead soul!"

Hearing what Qin Wan said, Deng Hua's face was cold, and he rushed over with Fang Tian's painted halberd. The power is unfolding, and there is a great momentum to move forward.

Just looking at Deng Hua who rushed over at this moment, Qin Wan showed a sneer on his face. He thought he was still a master, who knew he was actually a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Have you no one to explain?"

"Kill you, poor Dao is enough!"

When the words fell, I saw Fang Tian's painted halberd in Deng Hua's hand, and then he slashed towards Qin Wan's head. A barrier appeared instantly, blocking the Fang Tian painted halberd firmly.

A ripple swayed across Qin Wan's head, and then he saw that Fang Tian's painted halberd stopped in front of Qin Wan, unable to make an inch.

Deng Hua's face sank. Although he didn't expect to hurt Qin Wan with the first move, he still felt uncomfortable when he was blocked.

Qin Wan glared fiercely, and saw that Deng Hua's body showed great power, and the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand instantly released a dazzling golden light.

Qin Wan's eyes narrowed, apparently not lightly stabbed by the golden light, his figure swayed into the Tian Jue formation behind him, and Qin Wan's figure disappeared instantly. Deng Hua was taken aback.

When he was stunned, he suddenly heard Qin Wan's voice from the Tian Jue formation in front of him.

"If you want to kill Poor Dao, come in."

When the voice sounded, Deng Hua frowned, and after thinking about it, he stepped forward and instantly fell into the formation.

The picture in front of me changed in an instant. The original Chaoge Camp had long since disappeared. Deng Hua was full of wasteland, and the sky at this time was three streamers hanging in the air, shining with Yuyu golden light, like the sun.

The energy of the three talents of heaven, earth and humans gushed from the three flags and then gathered in the eyes of the array. Seeing this scene, Deng Hua suddenly changed his face.

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Deng Hua stared at Qin Wan by the side of the three flags, with cold light in his eyes, and said: "Hidden in Tibet, pretend to be a ghost, is this the same for those who intercepted your teaching!?"

When Deng Hua said this, Qin Wan smiled slightly, then shook his head, looking at Deng Hua sarcastically.

"Interesting and interesting, do you interpreters do not think about cultivation all day long, just know how to play tricks?"

As he said, Qin Wan's expression froze for an instant, the cold light in his eyes skyrocketed, and then a cold voice came.

"I have taught my disciples to practice with one heart. You explained that in order to deal with their own killings, they would not hesitate to start with the same sect. Don't you know if I am a fool!?"

"Far away, Shiji, my disciple, was almost killed by your teaching Taiyi real man, and near by, Yuhua, my fellow student, was brutally murdered, and even Penglai Sanxian method precepts were destroyed! You explain and teach this is to take the world practice again. Human blood paved the way to immortality!"

Hearing what Qin Wan said, Deng Hua was stunned. He stared at the other party in a daze for a while and didn't know how to refute it. Although he didn't know the inside story, he seemed to be talking about what happened.

After only pondering for a while, Deng Hua's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Qin Wanhan and said: "Nonsense! Isn't it the fault of my interpretation that you said that!?"

"So offensive, today I let you know how good I teach!"

Deng Hua's hand suddenly poured out a large amount of spiritual power, like a chain that wrapped Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and then yelled, and his arms violently waved. Throwing towards Qin Wan with a powerful Lingwei.

I saw that Fang Tian painted the halberd, his momentum instantly reached the greatest power that the Houtian Lingbao could release, and he slashed towards Qin Wan's head.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wan didn't evade, his eyes flickered, and then he actually chuckled.

"boom!"

A loud bang sounded, and a thick thunder light fell from the sky and smashed fiercely on Fang Tian's painted halberd, but the momentum was compressed to the extreme in an instant, and the light on Fang Tian's painted halberd also instantly dimmed.

Deng Hua was shocked, staring at Lei Guang dumbfounded, and looking up, only to see a thunder in the sky without a thundercloud, and another thunder light fell. This time it struck Deng Hua directly. .

The golden light on his body was surging, but he was still able to block the power of thunder. Deng Hua only felt that his spiritual power was condensed, and then he saw a cold light in front of him, and his body became stiff.

Looking at Qin Wan incredibly, Deng Hua didn't expect that Qin Wan would actually make a move at this time, and even without resisting, a sword was hit on the neck.

The light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the spiritual power on his body also instantly dissipated, and then I saw a red light shooting from Deng Hua's body, and even without being blocked by the formation, he headed towards Xiqi University. Flee in the direction of the camp.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wan couldn't help but was taken aback, frowning slightly, thinking for a long time before trying to understand what the red light was.

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