Roar!

High-spirited!

The demon clouds in the sky rolled, sometimes there was a tyrannical roar, sometimes there was a majestic dragon groan.

Even if you can't see it really, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Golden Scale Demon King is at a disadvantage.

Gradually, most of the demon clouds in the sky dispersed, blood and water fell like rain, and the scattered scales were mixed with a large piece of flesh and blood!

There are brave people who dare to pick up a few pieces and hide them secretly.

But as soon as he touched it, he screamed and covered his hands and burst back.

"A group of fools, without innate true qi protection, dare to touch the flesh and blood of the emperor and look for death!"

Jia Zhengjing's eyes were mocking, and he casually waved out a golden true qi, wrapped a huge scale that was closest to the front, and threw it to Wu Ming without looking at it, and said urgently, "Quick, put it up in a dragon robe!"

A pair of small eyes flickered, flickering from time to time to sweep the scales in the distance.

"Jia Xiaopang, you don't seem to have entered the congenital, right?"

Wu Ming was not ambiguous, summoned the dragon clothes to put away the scales, and looked at a huge golden ring on Jia Zhengjing's fat hand with a slight flash.

"Hehe, this is called a money ring, and taking treasure is like a bag!"

Jia Zhengjing shook the treasure ring proudly, shook his hand and waved out another golden light, snatching a piece of flesh and blood scales from the side.

"Brother, those who see it have a share, whether this thing is brewing medicinal soup or alchemy, it is a first-class treasure!"

Qi opened his eyes and was extremely greedy, and ordered an old man beside him to quickly collect the scales.

It's not just that they're doing it, but all the masters above the innate in Lanyue Tower have this mind.

But there is one thing, it must be able to cover the breath of scales and flesh!

Otherwise, once the golden scales follow the breath to the door, you will bear the consequences!

Wu Ming saw it really, on the top floor of Lanyue Tower, even a few demon kings were not idle, and even jumped directly to the top of the building to receive demon blood.

Luo Wuhua and a beautiful Taoist aunt who had met once, as well as a few unknown Terran Tianjiao, each used their own means to rob them.

What shocked him the most was that the little fat man who had helped him many times actually put a piece full of flesh and blood scales on the table to eat it happily, and the one who ate it was called a happy one!

"Hey, those who see it have a share!"

As if he was aware of it, the little fat man shook his hand and waved out a blue-yellow light and shadow, grabbed a few huge scales and threw them over.

"I'll him, is he your long-lost brother?"

Jia Zhengjing was dumbfounded.

"Who knows!"

Wu Ming smiled bitterly and put away the scales.

It's the best of the best, and no one can overdo it!

Moreover, the more you take at this time, the greater the loss for the enemy of the Golden Scales, so why not?

Mu Chun's face was extremely ugly, not only put away the scattered scales, but also commanded the forbidden army to set up a formation and collect blood and water.

Of course, he didn't plan to hide it for his own use, but to return it afterwards.

When a human warrior refines his body to the point where he refines his blood like pulp, he can condense but not disperse, let alone the blood of the demon emperor?

The blood and water of the golden scales fell from the sky, and when they landed, they turned into golden-red crystal beads, and even continued to gather in the rolling, rolling bigger and bigger.

It's just that the powerhouses are competing, and Mu Chun is not easy to stop.

Don't say it's him, even the royal family doesn't dare to offend so many Tianjiao at the same time, they can represent a very strong force in Shenzhou in the future.

Even if it hasn't grown up yet, it's still influential!

"Could it be that they expected it?"

Looking at the powerhouses who were constantly competing with the forbidden army, the strange thoughts in Wu Ming's mind flashed away.

Treasures like dragon clothes are not available to everyone.

If it wasn't for the fact that he already knew, why would the Tianjiao of the two clans dare to collect the scale blood?

You know, not all forces dare to provoke a strong person like Golden Scale!

Luo Wuhua and that Dao Gu are just that, at a glance, they know that they are from top forces, and the three demon kings can say that the blood of the demon emperor is equivalent to the Ten Great Tonic Pill, and it is reasonable to take some risks to snatch it.

But Di Long Xiang and Yue Xianjun even made a move regardless of their identity, which is a bit unbelievable!

"Jia Xiaopang, didn't you say that there is Daobao protection? Why didn't that person who broke into this place see any movement?

Wu Ming asked.

"That person can't be inferred by common sense, and he is carrying the Youlong Ancient Sword, what Dao Treasure dares to bare his teeth? Moreover, it's not that Dao Treasure hasn't moved, it's that you haven't cultivated enough now and can't see clearly. If it weren't for Dao Bao's defense, the aftermath of the battle between these two would be enough to destroy the Imperial City!"

Jia Zhengjing took out a verdant jade leaf and showed it to Wu Ming.

"Hiss......"

Wu Ming took it and put it in his eyes, just glanced at the sky, and then turned his head in pain, and gasped again and again.

Although it looks like it is seen with the naked eye, it is just two behemoths fighting, and the momentum is amazing.

But looking through this verdant treasure leaf, even a glimpse of it is a completely different scene.

The blue gold and golden red light and shadow were entangled, and the scattered aura actually distorted the sky, revealing tiny dark cracks that could not be detected.

It's the crack that almost sucks my mind into just a glance.

If it weren't for the invisible curtain of light above his head, which blocked the scattered qi and cracks, and filtered the power in the scattered flesh and blood, Lan Yuexuan would have turned into a dead place long ago!

"This is the power of the Holy Treasure and the Emperor, it's really hard to imagine what kind of power the true Sage will have! Could it be that it can really shatter the Void?"

Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the shock in his heart, Wu Ming was full of yearning for the future.

"Roar, damn it, you ants, dare to steal the flesh and blood of this emperor!"

The golden scales that were gradually falling in the sky noticed that something was wrong, and they even dared to distract it.

At this moment, dozens of scales covered with flesh and blood smashed down, causing all the powerhouses to rise into the sky and pounce on them without any scruples.

"Uncle Kim!"

"Uncle Feng!"

Almost at the same time, Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai let out a low shout.

Whoosh!

Before the words fell, two figures rose into the sky, slamming into the nearest few pieces of scaly blood.

"Little Prince......"

Hu Cang held a divine arm crossbow and was eager to try.

"Old Hu, don't be impulsive!"

Wu Ming said sternly.

Hu Cang smiled bitterly and covered the Divine Arm Crossbow with his sleeve, and slowly retreated to the side.

It's no wonder that he is really too tempting to be bloody.

"Haha, the food from the sky, it's all Wu Ye's!"

Everyone else was making a fortune in a muffled voice, but the little fat man had no scruples, and the blue and yellow light and shadow around him flashed, and in an instant, he slammed several masters of the palace into the air, and snatched four or five of the largest pieces of blood.

Mu Chun didn't know what scruples he had, and severely reprimanded the few masters who were about to make a move, and gathered the nearest blood beads and scales with his head over.

What made his face even darker was that the little fat man only left one piece, and all the rest was thrown to Wu Ming.

In the name of beauty, those who see it have a share!

"Confession!"

After putting away the scale blood, Wu Ming solemnly bowed.

The response was just a casual wave of his hand, which is very in line with the usual style of the little fat man!

"Emperor Zhao, if you don't make a move, when will you stay?"

Seeing that he couldn't compete with the true dragon transformed by the Ancient Sword of Youlong, the golden scales burst into anger and devastation.

"This can't hold on?"

Wu Ming looked up in amazement.

"It's not that he can't hold it, but there's no need to die with a holy treasure, but he has to gather strength to prepare for that, if he loses too much here...... Hey, hey!"

Jia Zhengjing laughed a little obscenely.

Wu Ming nodded knowingly.

"The forbidden land of the imperial city, why use force?"

The majestic voice resounded in the air, and in the midst of the golden light, a golden figure holding the sky and the ground appeared and grabbed the blue-gold true dragon in the demon cloud.

Airplanes!

But in the next moment, the entire imperial city shook inexplicably, as if everything had failed, and the golden phantom trembled slightly, turning into a little starlight and dispersing!

"The forbidden land of the imperial city, why use force?"

The majestic voice was faintly angry, and he shouted urgently.

But as before, the golden figure turned into a star and dispersed.

"Imperial City Forbidden Land ......"

On the third tone, it was obviously a little unwilling, but it was still the same as before.

Wu Ming keenly felt that Dillon Elephant and Yue Xianjun, who were collecting the scale blood with all their might, glanced at the sky in unison, and a cold feeling appeared on their faces!

"Hmph, who would dare to intervene in the battle of the Holy Dao?"

Jia Zhengjing sneered disdainfully.

"Under the holy way, they are all ants!"

Wu Ming's heart was slightly cold, and he had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

These Tianjiao and strong people cultivated by the big forces have all grown up under the earnest teaching of the teacher, and they have extremely rich experience, how can they not judge the situation?

In their hearts, they are definitely more willing to see one more Sage of the Terran Race, rather than this Golden Scale Demon King who has reached some kind of agreement with the Zhao Song royal family!

Today's Shenzhou, although there are five royal families, is not the totalitarian power of the emperor, but the centralization of the power of the major forces and the ordinary people!

Don't look at the same sound, but just a word difference is enough to make the royal family who wants to be the king and hegemonic helpless!

The golden scales and the dragon ancient sword are inseparable, even if Zhao Yukun dares to make a move, it is just relying on the luck of the Great Song Dynasty to protect himself.

If the rest of the people dare to intervene, don't say whether they have the ability or not, and even if they have the ability, who can guarantee that they will bet right?

At this time, even if it is a strong person in the royal family, he does not have the courage to directly slam his fist on the field!

"Hmph, okay, come on, catch that unfilial girl back to me!"

In the angry shout, eight streamers rose into the sky, and rushed out of the imperial city in an instant, which was the direction in which Wang Shouming left!

"Oops, it's the Eight Tigers who have gone out!"

Jia Zhengjing said with a solemn face.

"What Eight Tigers?"

Wu Ming's face sank.

"The eunuch masters cultivated by the Zhao and Song royal families, with the Eight Tigers as the most, are all Dharma Grandmasters!"

Jia Zhengjing's fat face was a little ugly, and he seemed to be worried.

Come to think of it, Wang Shouming is only in his early thirties, and he has just come out of the Tianjiao List, no matter how high his talent is, without the Youlong Ancient Sword, can he compete with the eight great grandmasters?

What's more, Zhao Yukun said very clearly, people are going to catch their daughter back, indirectly avoiding the rules of the Holy Dao!

Even though everyone knows their intentions, the excuse is justified!

"It's really shameless, when my ancestor is a vegetarian, dare to break ground on top of his old man's head?"

In the oblique thorn, the little fat man sneered and gnawed on the flesh, and his small eyes showed a strange light, which was slightly hideous.

"Ancestor, is it ...... Shh

Jia Zhengjing's eyes were round, staring at the little fat man.

Knowing that the little fat man grinned at him, he came back to his senses with a clever heart.

"Hey, the heavens are clear, the great day is good, for the sake of the human race, the two of you should stop it!"

At this moment, an inexplicable sigh came from the sky, as if it contained endless power, making everyone stop what they were doing and look shocked.