And above and below this person, eight yellow dragon shadows surrounded him, the dragon's claws were hideous, the dragon's head roared, and the dragon's body was like a steel diamond, extremely hard.

was slashed by the sword in the hand of the black-clothed figure, and with a 'bell', the dragon's body flew dozens of feet, but in just a breath, the huge wound had recovered as before, shook his head and tail, and rushed forward again!

The sound of a dragon's groan spreads, making people tremble physically and mentally!

Eight dragon shadows, each of them, has the strength close to the strength of the great grandmaster!

There is also an immortal body, which is extremely difficult, not to mention the black-clothed figure in the realm of the first great grandmaster at this time, even if a second-class grandmaster like Ning Haoyuan enters the formation, it will not be easy.

The pattern of 'Nine Dragons Worship' hooks up the leylines, surrounded by nine dragons, and Li Chunfeng is moistened by the breath of countless leylines in the Chuanyan Mountains in the distance.

At that time, the power will be strong, the great master will be strong, and no one will be able to stop it!

"Lord, what should I do with this person?"

Li Chunfeng looked at the black-clothed figure besieged by the eight dragon shadows lightly, and turned his head to ask Li Beichen, as if in his eyes, this person was not worth mentioning at all, and if he wanted to kill or chop, he would be responsible.

"Take it down and see which side it is. ”

Li Beichen commanded.

Since Ning Haoyuan already knows the identities of Qi Jiguang and Han Baohu, then other forces cannot be underestimated, and they may not be able to find out.

The forces of the Dawu Dynasty that can send the Great Grandmaster to Yong'an City are not many, but they are not many.

Li Chunfeng nodded, his right hand floated in the dust, and suddenly, a bright yellow light rushed out, dazzling and dazzling!

The yellow light condensed, and in this formation, the wind rose, absorbing the endless yellow light, and a sky-rushing dragon roared out, and the dragon's tail swung, instantly killing the black-clothed figure.

Well?

The figure in black was startled, his face was extremely ugly, and his vision was obscured by the yellow light, he didn't find Li Beichen and a few people, but he saw it in the afterglow, and another yellow dragon rushed towards him!

Moreover, this yellow dragon is far more huge than the eight yellow dragons besieging him, and the momentum is even more fierce!

Great Grandmaster Realm!

The Yellow Dragon of the Eight Paths, which was close to the Great Grandmaster, and was still an immortal, had already embarrassed him, and now that he had rushed to a Yellow Dragon of the Great Grandmaster realm again, he was suddenly anxious in his heart.

Is this still in Beichuan Province?

Are you sure it's not Longtan?

He didn't know how many times he had cursed.

He had just stepped into Yong'an City, and before he had time to investigate the location of the Li Mansion, he suddenly changed in front of him, came to this strange place, and then the eight yellow dragons besieged him, which made him extremely depressed.

However, this is not over, the thoughts in his heart are still spinning, and after the previous yellow dragon, from the rolling yellow light, a yellow dragon rushed out again!

"Roar!"

The dragon scales are shining, the dragon's eyes are as big as copper bells, the dragon's mouth is open, and the sound of the dragon roaring shocks the heavens and the earth!

Two Yellow Dragons of the Great Grandmaster Realm!

His complexion suddenly changed greatly, a little pale and bitter, one can barely compete, how can two resist?

In this strange place from which there is no escape, death is assured!

One after the other, two yellow lights swept through the air, and the dragon's claws shrouded down, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

He was helpless, and the long sword in his hand slashed out with all his might, and a brilliant sword light crossed the sky, dozens of zhang long, dazzling, and extremely sharp!

Clang!

As if slashing Jin Tie, his tiger's mouth instantly became numb, the long sword in his hand trembled violently, his body shook, and he retreated rapidly.

And the huge yellow dragon, which was almost thirty zhang long, was slashed by his sword and flew directly, and a huge wound appeared on the dragon's body.

However, he didn't show any happy look, but his eyes were a little desperate, and out of the corner of his eye, he could already see that the second Yellow Dragon figure was rushing towards him!

The long sword in his hand was raised sideways with all his might, but it was still directly knocked away!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was gray, and he flew upside down in the void for dozens of feet, and the long sword that he held tightly in his hand let out a mournful roar, and its luster was dim.

With a wry smile, he didn't expect that Yong'an City would be so terrifying!

Before anyone saw it, he was a great grandmaster and a strong man, and he was about to perish!

No one will believe it.

But it's true!

Moreover, it was even more terrifying than he imagined.

At this time, Li Chunfeng didn't use all his strength to urge the formation, he only exerted part of his power, if he went all out, he could be killed in a breath!

"Aang!"

The dragon roared again, and the two yellow dragons led the eight slightly smaller yellow dragons to rush again.

The black-clothed figure had a solemn face, knowing that there was no reason to be spared today, his body rushed directly to the sky, and shouted: "Kill!"

Suddenly, the sword light rushed into the sky, and the light shone for ten miles!

If it weren't for the 'Nine Dragons Worship' pattern formation, these countless sword lights would be enough to instantly destroy everything within a radius of a hundred zhang!

Neither people nor things will cease to exist!

Boom! Boom!!

The sword light was brilliant and incomparably sharp, cutting the eight slightly smaller yellow dragons directly into two sections, and in the scream, the dragon's body exploded and dissipated into yellow light!

But that's all, the two Great Grandmaster Realm Yellow Dragons roared, and the Divine Dragon swung its tail and knocked him away!

Blood splattered!

Throwing dozens of feet away, he fell to the ground suddenly, he was like a dead fish, bounced up and down, covered in blood, his breath was extremely weak, and he had lost half his life.

And above the void, the eyes of the two yellow dragons were wide open, staring at the black-clothed figure lying on the ground, and above the dragon's body, there were sword wounds one after another, crisscrossing and crisscrossing several feet long.

"I didn't expect that I, Chen Tianyan, would die here......"

The man in black was bleeding from his mouth and nose, lying on the ground weakly, with unwillingness and despair on his face, not far from him, a broken sword was slanted and dim.

Call!

A breeze blew, and the two yellow dragons standing in the void suddenly dissipated, as if they had never existed, and the yellow light that filled the four fields was gently blown by the breeze, and a large open space was suddenly revealed.

Above the open space, Li Beichen and the five stood quietly.

Chen Tianyan looked at the five figures that suddenly appeared, was not surprised, and closed his eyes gently.

"Take him down and interrogate him carefully. ”

Li Beichen looked at Chen Tianyan, who was almost dying, lightly, and ordered directly.

......

In the 539th year of the Dawu calendar, on September 29, it is advisable to worship the ancestors.

In the Dawu Palace, worship the Temple of Heaven, at this time, the king of people, Yang Zi'an, led hundreds of civil and military officials here.

The Temple of Heaven is eighteen zhang high, and eighty-one steps wind down.

"Bye!"

Wei Qiong, who has served the king for three generations, stood on the eighty-first steps of the Temple of Heaven, with a solemn face and shouted.

And above the Temple of Heaven, only the human king Yang Zi'an is here, he is dressed in a dragon robe, wearing a crown, his handsome and promoted body stands outstanding, hearing Wei Qiong's voice, facing the center of the Temple of Heaven, kneeling down.

"Bye-bye!"

Wei Qiong's voice rose again, extremely majestic, not at all like the voice of the inner servant.

Yang Zi'an said goodbye.

"Three bows!"

Wei Qiong drank.

Yang Zi'an touched the ground with his hands and bowed down again.

"Ancestor worship!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Qiong gently walked behind Yang Zi'an, knelt down respectfully, and above his hands, there was a jade plate holding up, the jade plate was crystal clear, and a dagger with cold light was quietly placed.

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