The dragon did not incarnate into a dragon, took a step against the dragon, flew at a high altitude, pierced through the clouds and fog, chased the wind and electricity, and soon came to Jinxiao City, swooping down.

Roar!......

The loud dragon roar spread throughout Jinxiao City, like a hurricane.

The streets, alleys, houses, and fences trembled violently, and the tiles fell in gargle!

"Phew, the dragon's stinky problem has been committed again, and everywhere you go, you have to scream a few times to declare your territory. ”

Long Buqi muttered to himself, put away the dragon groan, and decided to be a different dragon.

The people of Jinxiao City looked up at the sky in shock.

"Dragon King!"

"It's a platinum dragon king!" ......

Long Buqi swooped straight towards the altar of the Bad Luck Sect, standing on the head of the Ancestor God of the Bad Luck Sect.

The altar of the Bad Luck Sect rushed out one after another, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Bold! Dare to stand on the head of our Bad Luck Sect Patriarch Statue, are you impatient!"

"Come down!" ......

Long Buqi raised the dragon claw and patted the head of the Misfortune Sect Patriarch Statue, "It is your ancestor's honor to be the stepping stone of this king. ”

Click......

Cracks appeared on the head of the idol, spreading downward, and the whole place was covered with terrifying rifts.

All the masters of the Bad Luck Sect are all discolored, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect smashed the statue of the Patriarch, and he has not been killed so far, which has made the entire Bad Luck Sect lose face, and now, out of nowhere, a dragon king has appeared out of nowhere, and he can't settle down, but it falls on the head of the Ancestor Statue!

"Dragon King, are you sure you want to be the enemy of our Bad Luck Sect?"

"It's just a dragon king, even if you are a holy dragon and offend our Bad Luck Sect, it won't end well......!"

A trace of disdain flashed in Long Buqi's dragon eyes, "Is the Bad Luck Sect famous? ”

The people of Jinxiao City gloated and looked at the masters of the Bad Luck Sect, this Dragon King must have just come out of the Great Wilderness, and he didn't know about the Bad Luck Sect at all, even if the bad luck sect was famous, it couldn't scare this dragon king.

Long Buqi looked down at the masters of the Bad Luck Sect playfully, "In this way, if you can win against this king, this king will come down from the statue of your ancestor god." ”

The faces of the masters of the Bad Luck Sect are pale, the Dragon King is equivalent to the Martial King among the warriors, and the Dragon Clan is a race that stands at the top of the food chain, and it is difficult for ordinary Martial Kings to match the Dragon King.

"Only the Town Guard Elder can defend the majesty of our Cult of Bad Luck. ”

"Elder Guard, please!" ......

The masters of the Bad Luck Sect all looked at an old man in brocade clothes.

Long Buqi also noticed that only this old man had reached the cultivation of the Martial King.

"I can't!"

The old man in the fancy costume turned pale, waved his hand again and again, and his eyes were full of fear.

He's just a first-order martial king, working with a dragon king who came out of the Great Wilderness?

What's the difference between this and looking for death?

He's got nothing wrong with his brain!

He would never agree to such a stupid thing!

Long Buqi smashed his mouth. "It seems that your Bad Luck Sect is in vain, and you don't have a single one that can fight, and you still want to scare this king?"

The people of Jinxiao City almost laughed out loud, the Bad Luck Sect of the Megatron Continent, one of the six ancient gates, was actually bullied by a dragon king, which was also aggrieved!

All the masters of the Bad Luck Sect turned red and were furious.

"You're so presumptuous!"

"Do you know that this is just an altar of our Bad Luck Sect, and the real masters of our Bad Luck Sect are not here!"

"If you have the ability, you can go to the head teacher and give it a try, and I guarantee that you will have no return......!"

Long Buqi glanced at them.

"Archmaster, I'll go sooner or later, and I'll take your altar first. ”

Raising the dragon's claws, he patted the statue of the Ancestor of the Bad Luck Sect.

Click......

More cracks appeared, and the whole idol was crumbling, and it could collapse at any moment!

"Stop!"

"If you have something to say, talk about it!"

"What do you need, just ask!"

The masters of the Bad Luck Sect were terrified, in the past, the Heavenly Demon Holy Son smashed a god statue, and the town guard elders of the altar were all executed by the sect leader, if this god statue was destroyed, they would definitely be implicated!

Long Buqi was very satisfied with this effect, "Hand over all your treasures here." ”

All the masters were slightly stunned, and breathed a sigh of relief, I heard that the dragon clan has a habit of collecting treasures......

The old man in fancy clothes gave a look, and several bad luck killers hurried back to the compound and carried out boxes of gold, silver and jewelry.

The people of Jinxiao City were a little in a daze, the Bad Luck Sect was actually blackmailed, and it was blackmailed by a dragon king, and if it was spread, it would definitely become a laughing stock for the entire continent.

Long Buqi glanced at it, "In addition to treasures, there are also source stones and herbs. ”

The masters were a little annoyed.

"Don't go too far!"

"I've never seen such a shameless dragon king as you, you have to inch in!"

Long Buqi raised his dragon claws, "It seems that you don't care much about the Ancestor Statue. ”

"Don't!" the old man in Huafu exclaimed, hurriedly waving his hand, if the statue of the ancestor god was destroyed, the first person to be executed by the chief sect would definitely be him, the town guard elder.

He took a deep breath and looked at a middle-aged steward, "Take out all the commissions you earned from this year's mission." ”

The middle-aged steward looked bitter, "If the commission is snatched away, how can I explain it to the head teacher." ”

The old man in Huafu said angrily, "Let's keep the statue of the ancestor first, if the statue is destroyed, can you afford it!"

The middle-aged steward had a bitter face, and ordered someone to move all the source stones and medicinal herbs out of the warehouse, and piled up half of the compound.

Airplanes!......

As soon as the dragon claws were raised, all of them were put into the three furnaces.

Rumble!

The dragon's claws landed on the head of the Ancestor Idol of the Bad Luck Sect, and it instantly shattered into billowing smoke and dust!

Everyone in the Bad Luck Sect was stunned.

"You!"

"Words are not believed!"

A hint of amusement flashed in Long Buqi's dragon eyes, "I didn't say that I wouldn't destroy your ancestor statue." ”

The masters of the Bad Luck Sect were furious, full of endless killing intent.

"Kill this damn dragon!"

"The statue of the ancestor god has been destroyed, if this dragon is not killed, no one will be able to explain it to the head sect!"

"There are so many of us, we can definitely kill it!"

"Today, we're going to slay the dragon!" ......

"Kill with me!" Elder Huafu rushed hard, as the elder of the town, the statue of the ancestor was destroyed, if he didn't even dare to make a move, he would definitely be executed by the head sect, and he could only fight to the death.

"Kill!" ......

The roar of the masters of the Bad Luck Sect shook the entire Jinxiao City.

Long Buqi flashed a trace of disdain, and slammed the dragon claw down.

Burst!

The old man in the fancy costume bore the brunt, and his whole body was shattered!

Puff puff......

Dozens of bad luck killers crumbled into pieces and became a cloud of blood mist!

The entire altar suddenly screamed, like a Shura field!

As for how many people survived in the end, the dragon didn't bother to look at it, the dragon's body shook, rose to the sky, and flew in the direction of the Eastern Domain.

The few surviving bad luck killers froze in place, watching this dragon king walk away blankly, and then they realized that the difference in strength was too big, and even the martial king was slapped to death with a claw, which shows how terrifying this dragon king's combat power is!

(End of chapter)