Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Vol 3 Chapter 647: Dragon, dragon, dragon, sea

Screaming!

Outside the competition, on the other nine small wind thunders, the fire burned, and the jumping fire was reflected on the faces of Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun.

In the night, hundreds of thousands of warriors in the audience heard that they had to win a game. The eyes didn't dare to squat, and they all worked in the eyes, staring at the two people above the hole.

"It was too fierce. Even the wind and thunder were destroyed by the two. Actually, there was no decision to win or lose."

"Chu Chaoyun still has no use of the light. I don't know if there is any card that has not been released. It is impossible to have a martial art that is more horrible than life."

"Should be there, otherwise he won't say that, but it's hard to imagine what kind of martial arts it is. But the light is not extinguished, the light perfusion is diverted into the essence, and the best of the best." The law breaks."

"I still can't believe that the light of Chu Chaoyun will not be destroyed, and there will be people below Wuhuang who can break."

There is another trick. The champion of the five-nation tournament will also be unveiled. The crowds are excited and excited, and they have talked about it.

The four referees floating around the battlefield and the eight elders of the city's main government were heavy and eager to wait, for fear that the two would make some big moves and get hurt and innocent things.

"For a long time, there has not been such a peerless arrogance. The quality of this hegemony is afraid of the battle between Lei Di and the swordsman only 5,000 years ago."

"The same year was also the martial arts of the martial arts. The sword and the demon were also the battle of the sword. The wind thunder was also destroyed by the attack waves of the two."

More than a dozen old men floating in the air, gathered into a line, while staring at the two, while sighing and chatting.

Rumble!

At this time, the change suddenly occurred, and the entire contest suddenly violently swayed. The warriors in the audience around the audience couldn’t catch up and there were many people falling to the ground.

Less than half of the people responded quickly and jumped to the ground at the moment of shaking.

More than 20 miles around the battlefield, like a boat walking in a huge wave, the sky is rolling up and down without any rules.

If you do not reach Wu Wang, you will not be able to hang your body. Eighty percent of the warriors who came to watch the battle did not have the repair of Wu Wang. If they fell to the ground, they could no longer climb.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

The scene in the darkness suddenly became chaotic, and the anxious screams merged together, making this situation even more ridiculous.

“The seal of the Dragon Pulse has appeared loose?”

The main character of Fenglongchengcheng was slightly changed, and the brush stood up. The power of the dragonfly radiated from his feet, making the ground within the kilometer calm and flowing, and it was out of place.

Roar!

A scream of the dragon, passed from the hollow of Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun, the dragon body is even brighter than the thunder, and the sound of all the noisy voices is overwhelmed.

The air was repaired as a lower Wuwang. Under this shackle, the body was unstable and the mouth was overflowing with a trace of blood and fell directly from the air.

Hey!

It is also three dragons and screams, Longwei is overflowing, and there are few Wu Wang who can stand in the air. The ground is shaking more and more powerful, and the end of the world makes people feel terrified.

Zong Liang’s right hand, a golden token appeared in his hand, the token is diamond-shaped depicting the ancient complex pattern, and the front is written with the word dragon.

The golden token, with a faint aperture in the night, jumps through the mysterious ancient power.

"Zong Liang, don't rush to use the dragon seal, the seal of the dragon pulse is not loose, but the four dragons are all awakened."

Just when Zong Liang was about to use the dragon seal, there was an old voice coming from his mind.

Zong Liang’s slight meal was obviously very unexpected to the voice that appeared in his mind. He looked back respectfully: “Too grandfather, the dragon is awakened, you mean...”

"Yes, there must be one of the two men who is a king-level dragon. You have the command of the rule of Kowloon. Have you not heard the urgent voice from the dragon?"

If Zong Liang was thoughtful, the expression on his face became relieved. He closed up the dragon and said: "It turns out that it seems that I care more."

At the same time, the five emperors of the tens of thousands of miles, in the seal used to suppress the dragon pulse, also heard a huge dragon hum.

Nine dragons, shouting in unison, echoed in the opposite direction, the sound blocked through time and space, gathered to Fenglong City, so that the shaking of the ground became more powerful.

Above the hollow, Xiao Chen had already flashed to the side, looking at the hollow below the abyss, with a little confused expression on his face.

After a long time, it contained the sound of the mighty dragon of the endless dragon, slowly dissipated in the air, and the whole contest was returned to calm.

"It’s definitely Longwei, the dragon is awake!"

"It's too shocking. There are four dragons, and all four dragons are awakened. One of these two people must be a true dragon!"

"If you get it wrong, it is a nine-sound dragon, not four, only the king of the dragon, it will cause such a big movement."

"To control the nine dragons, the king-level dragon, this is not the same as the Lei Di of the year, it is difficult for him to be one of the two will be the future of the Lei Di."

Calmly came over to everyone, to understand the ins and outs of things, the panic in my heart naturally disappeared, and the look of Xiao Chen’s eyes was even more fiery.

What is the character of Lei Di, the strongest Emperor of the Emperor after the destruction of the Tianwu Dynasty, invincible in an era, in the Kunlun world of the emperor Lin, is the number one figure.

After fleeing from Kowloon, after the disorder of the spirit, Tianwu mainland is the only strong person who can truly stand in the Kunlun world.

He is a legend in Tianwu, his story is a legend, and now, the two people in front of him will be able to create a character who will be in the future and Lei Di.

With a single hand-held sword, Chu Chaoyun smiled softly: "Forget to tell you, there is no ground level martial arts that can break the defense of the eternal light, even if it is endless."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "I am sure to defeat you, naturally I will not open my mouth, you will make a move."

No more words, Chu Chaoyun's golden light reappears, five-foot long sword, pointing to the sky.

A voice suddenly came from the sky. It was the words of the gods. It contained the power of the ancient gods. The four sides filled the air and made people feel endless pressure.

call out!

The golden circular light column descends from the sky and envelops the Chu Chaoyun. The light condenses in essence between the moments, and the gods flow, so that the light column is like the pillar of the sky.

Chu Chaoyun in the light column, but no passive defense, screamed, holding his sword on his head, carrying the power of the ancient gods, and directly smashed toward Xiao Chen.

Suddenly connected to the heavens and the earth, turned into the essence of the gods and light pillars, turned into an unparalleled sword light, smashing the sky!

"I never said that the light is not extinguished, I can only use it for defense, and give me a defeat!" Chu Chaoyun, looked coldly at Xiao Chen, no matter how it belongs to the king-class dragon, he must Get it.

"So powerful martial arts can also be used for attacks. It’s too bad!"

Such an earth-shattering sword, like a piece of cloth, was torn into countless pieces, making everyone horrified and unimaginable.

When Jianguang hits, Xiao Chen is as small as an ant, and it seems to be able to pinch.

Xiao Chen, who has been holding the knife with one hand, quietly put his left hand on the handle. The look is light: "The ground martial arts really can't be broken, but unfortunately, I don't use the ground martial arts."

It belongs to the Tianlong martial arts dragon scorpion, which belongs to the Qinglong Wuhun. The first knives of the Qinglong dynasty are quickly flowing in the body.

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