Chapter 982: Destroy the Yellow Dragon!

The Shattered Little Yellow Dragon once again devoured Fang Yun's words, absorbed the power of the Holy Page again, and then leaped to his feet, spinning as he rose.

All the chrysanthemums in Ning'an City were like rivers of flowers that poured towards the Broken Little Yellow Dragon, and then wrapped the Broken Little Yellow Dragon to rise, and at the same time made the Broken Little Yellow Dragon's body continue to grow bigger.

Hu County.

The county commander Wu Guo was dressed in a jinshi uniform, stood outside the county office, looked at the county army and government officials on the side of the street, and said in a deep voice: "If the holy temple loses contact, there will be great changes in Ning'an City! Fang Yun is the pillar of my human race, and he can get the position of a semi-saint in the future, no matter how the court and the holy court decide in the end, this county must help each other, even if he loses his official position! However, this official will never force anyone, and whoever does not want to, can leave the team and return home, and this county will not blame him in the future. ”

None of the five hundred men moved, and everyone's gaze was extremely determined.

Wu Guo looked at one person and said, "Xiao Yue, you are an only son, and you don't have a queen, don't go." ”

"If Fang Xusheng dies, the human race will have no future, and whether there is a queen or not after death, he will be ashamed of his ancestors. As a scholar, if you can contribute a little bit of strength to Fang Xusheng, even if you die in battle, you will be worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of your ancestors and ancestors!"

Wu Guo laughed and said, "That's a good point! Next year, you will be promoted!"

"As long as I live, I will be able to win on the fifteenth of this month!"

Many people let out good-natured laughter, and the tension eased slightly.

"Let's go!"

Wu Guo waved his hand, turned over his horse, and personally led the team north.

Before everyone walked out of the county seat, they suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum fragrance was tangy and terrifying.

"What's going on?"

"Look, the chrysanthemums are bright!"

"It can fly!"

Everyone hurriedly looked around, and those chrysanthemum flowers that were originally prepared for the Double Ninth Festival suddenly rose into the sky together, and then converged into a brilliant torrent of bright yellow in the sky, flying straight towards Ning'an.

Wu Guo's body was shocked, and he said in a low voice: "This ...... It seems to have the air of an emperor. There is even more boundless killing, could it be that there is a battle poem of the Son of Heaven?

Tong County, Qingwufu City, Yuyang Pass, Yongtong Mansion...... All the chrysanthemums within a radius of thousands of miles rose into the air, turned into a torrent of flowers, and flew towards Ning'an City at an incredible speed.

"Finished ......" Dragon King Ao Vortex is like dead ashes, and the reason why the Yellow Dragon is a legend in the dragon clan is because this dragon is too lethal and difficult to conceive naturally.

On evil. The Suppression of the Evil Dragon is the well-deserved number one of the Dragon Clan, but when it comes to killing, the Yellow Dragon of Destruction ranks first, because it is not a murder, but its mission to destroy all worlds!

Lei Wu shouted loudly: "Your Majesty the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, are you watching Fang Yun succeed? Do you want to watch this trip be ruined? Please severely punish Fang Yun!"

"I'll fuck your mother!" Zhang Poyue was furious, scolded, and attacked Lei Wu with a lip gun.

Lei Wu's monarchical tongue sword was injured by Peng Xiangzhao, and Zhang Poyue was a soldier again. The ancient spear broke Yue, and it was extremely heavy, and it actually forced Lei Wu's monarchical tongue and sword to retreat.

Far away, in the chaotic clouds of the Holy Dao, the white shadow turned its head again.

"Ben Sheng said that you can't turn into a dragon!"

I saw a piece of blood light passing from the chaotic clouds of the Holy Dao. Arrived in the sky above Ning'an City in an instant, and then turned into a blood-colored thunderbolt, slashing directly at the growing Broken Yellow Dragon.

Dragon Saint Thunder Punishment.

"Whew......"

The little yellow dragon of destruction glared at the blood-colored thunder, and the terrifying power of destruction struck with the blood-colored thunder. But only to slow down the speed of the Scarlet Thunder.

"Hahahaha...... Thank you, Your Majesty the Dragon Saint of the West Sea!" Ao Vortex laughed wildly.

A hideous smile also appeared on Leiu's face, and he looked at Fang Yun like a dead man.

Ao Huang looked angrily at the Ancestral Dragon Holy Tooth hanging high above Ning'an County, and said loudly, "Your Majesty the Ancestral Dragon." Are you blind? You actually gave the Holy Tooth to the West Sea Dragon Palace? The West Sea Dragon Saint is killing the Yellow Dragon of my Dragon Clan, destroying the inheritance of our Dragon Clan, and cutting the roots of our Dragon Clan! Your Majesty Ancestral Dragon, open your eyes and take a look!"

Suddenly, a strange aura emanated from the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Tooth.

The Ancestral Dragon Tooth turned slightly, and the blood-colored thunder in the sky dissipated silently.

"Little brute, you dare to block this holy plan, you and Fang Yun will die together!"

There was a roar that tore the sky and the earth in the distance, and I saw a huge white dragon claw a hundred miles long flying from the sky, like the sky collapsing and the sky disappearing.

The whole city was filled with despair.

"It's over......"

"That's the Dragon Saint......"

The people inside the Holy Dao Turbulent Cloud could not see what was happening outside the Holy Dao Turbulent Cloud, but outside the Holy Dao Turbulent Cloud, countless people saw that nine giant mountain phantoms spanning 100,000 miles suddenly appeared above the West Sea, and were directly above the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Under the holy throne, no one knew what it was, but some children of the family and high-ranking scholars vaguely guessed one or two.

Book Mountain!

As soon as the book mountain came out, the entire West Sea sank!

Billions of aquariums turned into ashes in an instant.

The Sea Dragon Pillar of Xihai Town shook violently, and the West Sea Dragon Palace shook the sky.

Under the chaotic clouds of the Holy Dao, the giant claw that flew towards Fang Yun suddenly retracted.

Then, a voice rang out outside the chaotic clouds of the Holy Dao.

"Please ask His Majesty the Dragon Saint to receive the supernatural powers. ”

Fang Yun was familiar with it, it was Shi Jun, one of the four great talents of this generation, the Holy Dao chaotic clouds covered tens of thousands of miles, how could his voice come in?

Then everyone suddenly realized that the Terran Saints had already made a move, and it was obvious that they could not sit back and wait for Fang Yun to be killed by the West Sea Dragon Saint.

"Today's matter, this saint will not give up!" "The angry voice of the West Sea Dragon Saint sounded, but then the voice became extremely deferential, "Please return the Holy Tooth." ”

I saw the Ancestral Dragon Holy Tooth suspended in Ning'an City slowly turn around and fly towards the West Sea Dragon Saint.

However, after the Ancestral Dragon Holy Tooth flew for thousands of miles, it suddenly changed direction and flew towards the East China Sea, instantly turning into a streamer and entering the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

An old voice was heard all over the world.

"Who disturbed Ben Sheng's sleep! Huh? What fell into Ben Sheng's ear? Oh, it's the Ancestral Dragon Holy Tooth, Xiao Luo, this is your birthday gift to Ben Sheng? ”

The white shadow in the extreme distance shook heavily, and then said a strange dragon language, which rumbled so loudly that Fang Yun's ears rang, but he didn't know what the West Sea Dragon Saint was talking about.

Fang Yun asked Ao Huang: "What did the Dragon Saint of the West Sea say, why have I never learned this dragon language, I will listen to you translate it into human language." ”

Ao Huang was silent for a while, and said, "Translated into the human language?" I think about it, it should be...... !"

"Poof......" Cai He on the side couldn't help laughing.

Fang Yun couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, the chaotic clouds of the Holy Dao in the sky slowly dissipated, and the little yellow dragon was gone, replaced by a thousand-zhang yellow dragon lying in the sky.

Huang Long's eyes contained two shattered voids, and everyone felt severe pain all over their bodies at a glance, and they didn't dare to look at it again.

Ao Huang took a closer look and said: "Haha, thank you Xihai Dragon Saint, the original "Fu Ju" formed a broken dragon clan is deficient, at least ten thousand years of warmth can become a dragon soul, now it's good, perfect dragon soul!"

Outside Ning'an City, the 50,000 Demon Barbarian Water Tribes stopped and looked at each other.

"Run!" Fang Cai, who said that he wanted to kill Fang Yun, turned around and ran, no matter how arrogant the ancestral god clan was, he didn't dare to face the destruction of the Yellow Dragon.

Fang Yun smiled indifferently and said, "Please destroy the Yellow Dragon to help me destroy the demon barbarians first!"

Shattered Yellow Dragon bowed his head slightly to Fang Yun, and then turned his head to look at the fifty thousand demon barbarian water tribes.

The space where the 50,000 Demon Barbarian Water Tribe was located was like a mirror shattering, instantly forming countless cracks, and then, all the Demon Barbarians silently turned into fine corpses.

The word "first" in Fang Yun's words was full of cold killing intent. (To be continued......)