Chapter 1748: Might
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"Ding!"
And when this third crisp sound spread, all the masters of the White Dragon Hall present were controlled by Zhao Feng, except for Yang Yun, the white dragon son.
Among them, there are also several three-grade half-step true kings!
At this moment, Bai Longzi was already surrounded by this group of people, as well as Zhao Feng.
"How did you do that?"
Yang Yun was shocked.
Even he couldn't do that.
"You don't need to know!"
When Zhao Feng's voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared behind Yang Yun.
"World-destroying dragon claw!"
In the void, a dragon claw suddenly appeared, restraining Yang Yun.
"How naïve!"
Yang Yun's eyes widened, and his body quickly enlarged.
It turned out that he was also a demon cultivator, and he was also a white dragon, and he was also a rare iridescent white dragon in the white dragon clan, with rainbow seven-colored scales on his body.
It's a pity that he can be said to have thrown himself into the net, or he has forced himself into a dead end!
"The Diagram of Ten Thousand Beasts!"
In an instant, Yang Yun's combat power dropped by seventy percent.
The diagram of ten thousand beasts in the form of a third-level divine object can reduce the combat power of seventy percent of the beasts, and at this time, Yang Yun's strength is probably weaker than the three-rank half-step true king that Zhao Feng killed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Feng quickly cut off Yang Yun's body and severely injured the other party.
Then, the stone demon once again transforms into the Horn Flute, and finally the Soul Bell.
"Ding!"
"Whew!"
Yang Yun looked up to the sky and roared, at this moment, he was already completely restrained by Zhao Feng.
After all, there were so many half-step true kings around, and they condensed their immortal power to trap Yang Yun.
Yang Yun couldn't move, and could only be constantly attacked by the soul bell.
"Ding!
After being shocked by the soul bell a few times, this Yang Yun finally couldn't resist anymore and was controlled by Zhao Feng.
What White Dragon Palace's White Dragon Son hasn't become Zhao Feng's slave yet?
"I've seen the master!"
Yang Yun turned into an adult and greeted Zhao Feng respectfully.
Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction.
The third-level fetish soul bell, sure enough, the cow has arrived home.
If Zhao Feng used those five battle body points to strengthen the Zhuxian battle body, at most he would bombard Yang Yun, but he wouldn't be able to receive so many junior brothers.
"You guys, bring me the things, and then go out for me to collect the world-destroying dragon scales and world-destroying dragon bones!"
Zhao Feng immediately gave an order to these hundred half-step true kings.
The reason why he subdued so many people was naturally to take advantage of them, so many half-step true kings went out to collect the world-destroying dragon scales, and the efficiency must be very good.
Of course, what Zhao Feng cares about the most is this Yang Yun's acceptance ring.
Yang Yun, after all, he is also the white dragon selected by the White Dragon Palace, so he naturally got a lot of benefits, right?
And after Zhao Feng finished reading Yang Yun's acceptance ring, he was a little disappointed, and said, "Why don't you have the world-destroying dragon scales, and there are so few heavenly and earthly treasures?"
"One of the conditions for being selected as the White Dragon Son is that you must not accept favors from others, and all cultivation resources must be obtained by yourself. However, the White Dragon Hall gave me a bottle of White Dragon Blood. Yang Yun said.
"White Dragon's Blood, is this it?"
Zhao Fengnei took out a bottle of white liquid from the confession.
"This is the blood of the ancestor of the White Dragon Palace, after refining, it will greatly improve the physique and have the ability to fight beyond the level!" Yang Yun nodded.
The world-destroying dragon scales and the world-destroying dragon bones are useless to him at all, so he doesn't have them in his acceptance ring.
"Oh. ”
Zhao Feng nodded slightly.
At this time, he focused his attention on the group of masters in the Blood Flame Hall again.
Fang Cai's soul bell not only controlled these hundred half-step true kings, but even the people of the Blood Flame Hall were under control.
The entire Blood Flame Hall, tens of thousands of elites, were all controlled!
At that moment, Zhao Feng took this group of people into the cultivation space, and then searched for the Gift Ring.
The net worth of these people added up is really a huge number, but it's a pity that what Zhao Feng lacks now is not natural treasures, but time.
However, if you add up all the World-Destroying Dragon scales, it will exceed 200,000, and if there are another 300,000, the increase of the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon can enter the next stage.
Of course, these 200,000 World-Destroying Dragon Scales also increased the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon by forty percent.
In short, this battle is a fruitful harvest!
"Ding! Congratulations on completing a random mission, rewarding you with a space-time battle body advancement!"
The rewards for random missions, after a delay for a while, are finally down.
"That's right, the space-time battle body has advanced again!"
Zhao Feng nodded with satisfaction.
Now, one day in the outside world, two hundred and eighty years in the cultivation space!
Having said that, those half-step true kings were all sent out by Zhao Feng to collect the World-Destroying Dragon Scales, and besides, even these masters of the Blood Flame Hall were the same.
Zhao Feng used the soul bell to search for the soul of the Blood Flame Hall Master, and of course, Yang Yun, the White Dragon Son.
After the soul search was completed, Zhao Feng also had an understanding of the background of the Blood Flame Hall and Yang Yun.
Blood Flame Hall, the strongest is only a third-grade half-step true king, and now it has been completely scraped by Zhao Feng, and there is no place to use it, so let them stay in the cultivation space.
As for the superior of the Blood Flame Hall, Zhao Feng already knew about it.
However, what Zhao Feng cares about now is Yang Yun's identity.
This guy is the son of the city lord of Poplar City, and his father is a six-rank half-step true king-level master.
"I can pretend to be Yang Yun's newly acquired White Dragon Guard, and then blend into Poplar City, and then ask Yang Yun to find his father to order the world-destroying dragon scales......"
Zhao Feng secretly planned in his heart.
Yang Yun, although he doesn't have a piece of world-destroying dragon scales, his father does.
The acquisition point of the White Dragon Hall in Poplar City is presided over by the Poplar City Lord, which means that the other party must have a large number of world-destroying dragon scales or world-destroying dragon bones in his hands.
This plan is very good!
At that moment, Zhao Feng summoned those half-step true kings back, and then followed him to Poplar City.
Although Yang Yun was only a third-rank half-step true king, his true combat power had actually surpassed that of a fourth-grade half-step true king, or even a fifth-grade half-step true king.
It is precisely because of this that Yang Tiancai, the city lord of Poplar City, is not afraid that Yang Yun will encounter danger, after all, he knows the situation of the forces in this vicinity.
Not to mention the fifth-grade half-step true king, even if it is a fourth-grade half-step true king, there are not many people, Yang Yun still has so many masters, how can there be danger?
Joke!
At that moment, Zhao Feng just let one person turn into the main body and swept towards Poplar City.
Yang Yun, as the young city lord of Poplar City and the white dragon son of the White Dragon Palace, was naturally unimpeded on the road, and soon teleported back to Poplar City.
"The young city lord is back!"
"I heard that this time the young city lord is going to solve the matter of that Blood Flame Hall, looking at their expressions, the Blood Flame Hall should have been executed!"
"Hmph, the remnants of the Black Dragon Sect are everywhere, it's really troublesome!"
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