"If you don't want to disperse, it's no wonder that the old man forcibly stopped it!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and the spiritual power on his palm skyrocketed instantly!

Rumble~!

A bang! The light elemental energy that kept pouring towards Zijun dissipated between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye!

Thump~!

Falling to the ground, Zilong patted his chest and gasped for breath in fear.

"What an evil sect! That energy haunts me inexplicably! Almost caused me to break through! Hum! ”

Listening to Zilong's Versailles words, several people were stunned, and after returning to their senses, they looked at Zilong with different expressions.

"Purple Dragon...... In the future, I will not talk like this to outsiders. ”

Long Haochen turned his head to look at the two ghosts and reminded in a low voice.

"Why? Is there a problem with what I say? ”

Zilong turned his head to look at Long Haochen, who was half a body taller than him, and asked.

"The words are no problem, but they are a little underwhelming! Hahaha! ”

The gray-robed and white-haired old man, his ears moved, and he stroked his beard and smiled and interrupted.

Thump~!

Yehua hurriedly pulled Long Haochen and Zilong to kneel on one knee and salute as knights.

The two ghosts standing in the distance had already knelt on the ground when they saw the old man coming out.

"Little Dragon! Get on your knees! This is the minimum respect for the knightly powerhouse. ”

Looking at Zilong, who refused to kneel and salute, Yehua was so nervous that he whispered.

"Don't kneel! Daddy said, in my life, I can kneel to the sky, kneel to my parents, kneel to my teachers, and kneel to my benefactors, but others can't. ”

Holding his hands in his arms, Zilong stubbornly turned his head to the side, saying that he would not bow down or bow down.

Seeing the ghost figure kneeling in the distance as if Zilong was dead, the corners of his mouth raised a sneer and whispered.

"Huh! In the face of ninth-order powerhouses, they dare to be so presumptuous, this kid is afraid that he will have a short life......"

The smile did not disappear, and the gray-robed white-haired old man looked down at Zilong with a kind face.

The cute little guy in front of him can see his mind at a glance.

Not only was he reluctant to speak, but the expression on his face was also full of words of reluctance.

- Rare! There are still such simple-minded dolls in the world.

This son must have been born with great blessings, hahaha!

What the old man said is not unreasonable, he can be in the Holy Demon Continent where there are many demons, intrigues, and dangers.

can still maintain a pure heart and live to this day, but he is not a blessed person.

After all...... There is really a blessed person in this world, and God is afraid that he will die young, so he will deliberately arrange for nobles to help.

"That's it! Such a doll is really rare, and the old man is not an unreasonable person, get up...... Hahaha! ”

The gray-robed and white-haired old man held his beard and laughed, not caring about Zilong's rude behavior.

"Humph! Why should I kneel! And this stinky little ghost doesn't kneel! I'm not convinced! ”

Standing up, Ghost Wu gritted his teeth and glared angrily at Zilong and the gray-robed white-haired old man.

Turning around and glancing at Oniwu, Zilong spoke again.

The words that anger and death do not pay for their lives are particularly indebted no matter how you listen to them.

"You don't have to kneel! And no one is forcing you, you're calling me a stinky little ghost, I'm angry! The consequences are severe! ”

"I'm afraid you won't make it!" As soon as Zilong's words fell, the ghost martial arts, who were angry and angry in his heart, rushed out!

Letting go of his hands, Zilong was equally excited, born as the second son of the Zi family.

He is as naughty as Zimo, since he can walk and run.

I have suffered many injuries, large and small, and the divine beasts in the divine realm, from the adult divine beasts to the cubs.

There was no one whom the two of them would not dare to mess with.

At first, the divine beast was afraid of Zijun, and the face of the lord of the divine realm did not dare to fight back.

Until Zijun knew about his doll, he immediately said a fair duel.

As long as there is no lack of arms or legs that hurt his life, he will not care about self-protection and fighting back.

Since then, it has been common for the two little devils to have blue noses and swollen faces.

But most of them are transformed divine beast cubs, and they are much defeated.

"Come on!" Zilong raised his right fist high and smashed towards the ghost martial arts!

He didn't use his spiritual power, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a divine beast! And even more!

Like a humanoid beast!

Bang ~ click!

A wave of transparent qi shook out in all directions!

The fists of the two collided together, and the mortal body of the ghost martial arts, where could it resist!

I saw that his entire right hand was twisted from side to side, and the bones were broken in an exaggerated bend!

"Ah~! My hand! Ghost Wu knelt on the ground and hugged in pain, and his right hand screamed in pain.

"Well deserved! Don't listen to good people! It's embarrassing to come out and be embarrassed to be so weak. ”

Leaving a sentence, Zilong turned around and walked back without looking back.

The fierce light in his eyes is great! Ghost Wu summoned out his long sword and stabbed at Zilong's back without hesitation!

"Watch the back!" Long Haochen and Yehua looked shocked, and shouted at Zilong in unison.

But the voices of the two were too late, and the long sword of the ghost martial arts stabbed fiercely behind the purple dragon.

Bite~!

A crisp crashing sound sounded, and the ghost martial arts that couldn't sneak up on were shaken back a few steps by a white-gold energy.

The golden dragon scale armor clearly appeared behind the purple dragon.

The dragon scale armor that you are born with can not only take the initiative to protect it, but also have a terrifying defense!

Even a first-level god can resist one or two with all his strength!

Unless the purple dragon takes the initiative to open his mouth and not use it, the dragon scale fighting armor will take the initiative to protect the master!

With a gloomy expression, he looked back at the ghost martial artist holding the sword, and a fierce glint flashed in Zilong's eyes!

"Look for death!" The phantom of the ancestral dragon on the arm emerged!

The blue-gray dragon scales, as if they had come to life, were attached to the entire arm of the purple dragon!

Rumble~!

A punch smashed on the right hand of the ghost martial arts! The right hand, which was already broken, shattered like foam!

Scarlet blood splattered everywhere! As if he was puzzled.

Zilong grabbed Ghost Wu's left hand and stepped on his chest with his short right leg.

Seeing this scene, the ghost looked furious! Unleash your spiritual power and carry the long sword to kill the purple dragon!

"Let go of me! The yellow-mouthed child takes his life! The ghost shouted.

Poof~!

Forcibly tore off Ghost Wu's left hand, and the Ghost Wu under his feet was in tears.

In his eyes, the purple dragon at this time was like a demon, which made people feel frightened!

With one kick and flying, the ghost martial arts under his feet, the purple dragon summoned out the fighting armor and wrapped the whole body!

A terrifying aura rushed towards several people!

"What...... What! Fourth-Order Great Knight! The gray-robed and white-haired old man exclaimed incredibly.

The red-eyed purple dragon seemed to be out of control, and Gu Yuena's words kept replaying in his mind.

- If the other party wants to kill you! Don't keep your hands dirty!

Respectful! People always respect it! Murderer! People will always kill them!

A-Niang said...... If someone else wants to kill me, I can kill him too! It's your choice! ”

Zilong's eyes gradually turned blood-red, and the sky above the entire holy mountain was covered with red clouds!

Bang!

Above the nine heavens, a man with a blood-colored body and six arms on his back! The blood-colored divine ring hovers behind you!

The Shura demon with scarlet eyes and scarlet eyes looks exactly the same as Zijun, like a giant, standing above the Nine Heavens!

Shura Divine Shadow! Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty! Avoid ghosts and gods!

The blue-gray ancestral dragon phantom behind him gradually became blood red!

At this time, the purple dragon is like the god Shura descending into the world, vowing to slaughter the evils of the world!

Fight violence with violence! It has always been synonymous with Shura!

Boom~!

Golden energy collides with blood red energy! The former only insisted on a few breaths before being shaken out!

With the Sword of Creation in his hand, the purple dragon walked slowly towards the ghost.

"Death~!" The purple dragon with scarlet eyes and a bloodthirsty smile on his face!

Weird anomaly!

(End of chapter)