Chapter 117: The Ancient Sword Pressed the Golden Scales

"Who dares to destroy the Emperor's Seal?"

In the changing color of the wind and clouds, the majestic dragon chant is like thunder, as if it goes straight into people's hearts, and the cultivation is low and falls directly into the mist, like falling clouds, and it is shaky!

Even if he was as strong as Tianjiao, he was in a trance for a moment, and he had to use the secret treasure to protect him, and after recovering his consciousness, he ran the exercises, and surged his own martial arts will to resist the question that contained Tianwei!

Airplanes!

Under this coercion, Wu Ming's heart suddenly shook the dragon clothes, and he expelled all the discomfort, even Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai and the others around him were not affected.

"So strong, is this the strong man who can participate in the battle of the Holy Path?"

Wu Ming's heart was shocked inexplicably.

Last time, since the appearance of the Golden Scale Demon King, his consciousness was robbed, and even if he was protected by the Tridacna Orb, he was still hit to the place of checkmate with a casual blow.

Now, under the protection of the dragon clothes, I have truly realized the power of the Golden Scale Demon King!

"Sure enough, that one has already entered the realm of the emperor, brother, look at it, there is a good show to watch!"

Jia Zhengjing leaned on the railing with palpitations, a pair of small slitted eyes were wide open, and there was a faint light.

"Jia Xiaopang, how do I feel that the name Wang Shouming is very familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere?"

Qi Kai's rugged face was full of horror, staring at Wang Shouming, who was surrounded by blue-red light below.

Hearing this, Wu Ming couldn't help but turn his head.

"He is the leader of the previous generation of Tianjiao!"

Jia Zhengjing smiled bitterly.

"He's Mr. Tianren, who is known as Shigu Tianren?"

Qi Kai gasped.

"Mr. Tianren?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

Zhao Shuhang ranks first on the list of contemporary talents, and he is not called the leader, which means that there is no one in ten thousand, and no one can compare with the talent!

The title of the leader is no longer enough to be described as talented!

And he is in charge of the two treasures of the Jixia School Palace, so he is called the scholar of the mountains and seas, but Wang Shouming is called Mr. Tianren, homophonic celestial!

Based on this alone, the judgment is made!

A disciple is so powerful, how strong is his teacher, Mr. Lin Yuan?

And how strong is Wen Sheng, who can be in charge of Shigu Academy?

"Damn, it's really no fun, I can't afford to eat a meal!

In the private room not far away, the little fat man was nibbling on the roast whole sheep, his body was surrounded by blue and yellow light and shadow, and his eyes were dripping, completely unaffected.

It's a long story, but it's a blink of an eye.

In the center of the flower bed in front of Lanyue Tower, Wang Shouming pointed at Zhao Wanru's eyebrows, and the blue-red light turned into golden red with the dragon's groan, and turned into a burly golden red figure in the blink of an eye!

It's the Golden Scale Demon King!

"Bold, dare to break my mark in front of the emperor, who are you?"

The golden scales showed golden light, and swept towards Wang Shouming majestically.

Under the anger, he did not hide his imperial realm cultivation!

"Ahh

When Zhao Wanru appeared, she suddenly exclaimed, and fell backwards with a pale face.

It's just that the gold-red mark on his forehead has also disappeared!

"Kill your man!"

Wang Shouming said lightly.

"How daring, no one has dared to be so rampant in front of this emperor for many years!"

The golden scale laughed angrily, and with a wave of his big hand, he turned into a dragon claw and stabbed Wang Shouming in the chest.

Rise!

At this moment, Wang Shouming did not retreat but advanced, his right hand shook, and a lightning-like blue-blue sword light rose into the sky, and in the midst of the dragon's masterpiece, it flashed from the dragon's claw arm in an instant.

Just listening to the soft sound of popping, the dragon's arm was cut off like tofu, and it was even more shattered in the fierce sword light.

"Ah, that's ......"

The golden scale roared in pain, and the killing intent burst out in his eyes, and he just wanted to make another move, but he only saw the sword light like a dragon getting closer and closer.

Burst!

At its neck, a blue-blue sword mark gradually grew larger, blooming with a large patch of blue, red, and gold light.

"You...... You can't go!

The golden scales were as hideous as a ghost, and the roar of rage grew as the sword marks grew larger, and the cobweb-like cracks filled the whole body and shattered into bits of light and shadow.

"Hiss!"

In the Lanyue Tower, there was a sound of gasping cold air, and they all guessed what kind of sword it was!

Those with extraordinary eyesight can of course see that it is just an incarnation of the golden scales, but even if it is less than one percent of the strength of the deity, it definitely has the strength to crush the grandmaster!

But even so, he was still slashed by a sword, how powerful is this?

"Little junior sister, let's go!"

Wang Shouming swung out a streamer and sank into Zhao Wanru's body, slowly holding her up.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Zhao Wanru asked timidly.

"It's okay, the teacher expected it, you can go with me with ease!"

Wang Shouming smiled lightly.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Wanru breathed a sigh of relief and nodded obediently.

"Second princess, if you leave, you will never come back! Do you want to turn your back on the royal family, betray the emperor who raised you, and become a disloyal and unfilial person?"

Mu Chun said in a deep voice.

"I ......"

Zhao Wanru's face was slightly pale, and her eyes showed sadness.

Wang Shouming didn't speak, if things are done at this point, the parties have to make their own ideas!

"Oh, since ancient times, the royal family has been ruthless, I heard that Concubine Zheng Guifei died of illness at the age of twenty, what disease can make the royal family helpless? It's a pity, it's sad, it's a pity...... Poor thing!"

At this moment, a voice full of ridicule sounded in the Lanyue Tower.

"Mother!"

Zhao Wanru's delicate body was shocked, her beautiful eyes were tearful, her silver teeth bit her lips, and she said with a resolute face, "Senior brother, let's go!"

"Hehe, good!"

Wang Shouming smiled and nodded, glanced meaningfully at the direction where the voice came from, and took the lead towards Lanyue Xuan.

Mu Chun's old face stiffened, and he looked at Wu Ming who was standing by the railing and munching on the fruit with hatred!

"Are you leaving?"

At this moment, a thunderous roar of anger sounded in mid-air, startling everyone to look up.

I saw that in the boundless blue and red demon clouds, there was a flash of golden red thunder like a dragon and a snake, surging wildly, and instantly covered the sky above Lanyue Xuan like a dark cloud.

Moreover, it is still expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it covers a radius of dozens of miles like a canopy covering the sky!

What is especially terrifying is that there is a huge and uncovered figure inside, rolling and looming, like a dragon and a dragon, exuding a tyrannical and unpredictable coercion!

"Mr. Tianren, please think twice!"

Mr. Zizhu and the other great Confucian hesitated for a moment, and then reminded in unison.

"Mr. Tianren, you are the pride of the human race, and you are expected to be canonized, don't be impulsive and make mistakes!"

Mu Chun said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, there is a reminder!"

Wang Shouming's face was pale, and Zhao Wanru smiled slightly, and threw the sword into the air casually.

Rise!

In an instant, the blue-gold light burst out, and in the midst of the earth-shattering dragon roar, the sword body twisted, and suddenly turned into a green dragon and rushed into the sky, winding into the demon clouds.

This dragon is even more majestic, majestic and majestic, like a real dragon descending into the world!

In front of him, the demon cloud seemed to be like a fire cooking oil, and since it appeared, it was agitated endlessly, emitting a crackling explosion, and it even collapsed by a third in the blink of an eye!

The deepest feeling present is the demon clan, since the sword transformed, the demons involuntarily bent down and bowed their heads, making a form of submission!

Even a few Great Demon Kings are no exception, and they are willing to surrender!

Not only does the demon clan worship the strong, but also because the dragon clan is the head of all demons, and it is well deserved!

Even if the golden scale is about to turn into a dragon, it is far from such an orthodox dragon clan coercion!

Mu Chun and the others looked extremely ugly, and they didn't dare to stop them, and watched the two leave!

"Damn, you're looking for death, roar!"

In the demon clouds, there was a furious roar of golden scales, and the crazy surging demon clouds were pierced by the blue-gold light, and a large amount of blood rain was sprinkled in the blink of an eye.

What's even more terrifying is that countless golden-red splintered scales the size of a basin smashed down, smashing Lan Yuexuan to pieces.

At this moment, the Dao Treasure that was supposed to protect Lanyue Xuan seemed to be out of order, and it didn't appear at all!

"Swimming...... Dragon ...... Ancient Sword!"

Mu Chun's old face was extremely ugly, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he stared at the demon clouds that were gradually spreading in the air.

"Let's go!"

Wang Shouming didn't look at the sky again, and escorted Zhao Wan as if no one was beside him.

"Good girl! It's really the Dragon Ancient Sword!"

In the private room of Lanyue Building, Jia Zhengjing was dumbfounded, and looked at the rolling clouds and mist in exclamation.

"Youlong Ancient Sword!, is it really ......?"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank.

"I can't say it, even if it's a close relative!"

Jia Zhengjing's eyes were quick and he covered Wu Ming's mouth.

Wu Ming frowned and broke his fat hand, puzzled.

Before, he had talked to the Lu brothers and sisters many times, and he didn't see anything wrong.

"The holy way is unpredictable, like the power of heaven, the wind and clouds are changing, and now that he has made a move, if you talk too much, there will inevitably change!"

Jia Zhengjing cautiously glanced around, and vaguely pointed to the sky and said.

Wu Ming's heart sank, and he nodded silently.

The more I came into contact with the message of the Holy Path, the more I felt that the dispute over the Holy Way was dangerous and terrifying.

Jia Zhengjing is so scruples, it is definitely not for nothing!

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Qi Kai saw the two of them frowning, poked his head and said.

"What else can you talk about? What kind of treasure do you think it is to be on par with that person, or even to have the upper hand?"

Jia Zhengjing shrugged.

"I've heard the old ancestor say that the treasure that I am afraid has been the emperor for many years and can fight with him, hey!"

Qi Kai pointed to the sky shyly.

"Holy and Heavenly Qi!"

Wu Ming thought silently in his heart and took a long breath.

The only treasure that can fight with emperors who have the ability to participate in the battle of the Holy Dao such as the Golden Scales is the supreme treasure that contains the Holy Dao!

"This Mr. Linyuan, I'm afraid he is the eldest grandfather, even if he is not, he must have a very good origin!

Even Jia Xiaopang can see that he is targeting the golden scales, and it seems that the battle for the Holy Dao has reached the point where it is in full swing!"

Although I don't know why Wang Shouming didn't find him, I think this can be regarded as a kind of protection.

The royal family targeted the relatives regardless of face, and the one dared to directly forcibly accept the apprentices, and he hit the nail on the head.

Although it is not clear why Zhao Wanru is so important to Jin Scale, but seeing that he can send a clone to guard him at all times, he knows how nervous Jin Scale is about this woman!

But in this way, the royal family will definitely not sit idly by, and there will inevitably be another means!

"It seems that this time must be low-key! Simply, with the Seven Star Begonia Flower, it is just time to retreat, and then go to Shaolin Temple!"

While watching the battle in the sky, Wu Ming had a lot of thoughts in his mind, constantly sorting out all the complicated things.