Xiang Yu's mad demon-like style of play suddenly stopped Dongfang Qinglong's rush to kill.

Although Dongfang Qinglong's strength is now higher than Xiang Yu. But Xiang Yu is a demon that has never been encountered in the ages. He can cross the two classes to fight better against each other.

Xiang Yu was full of blood and blood. It's like fighting against the sky.

"Bang la, bla bla, bla bla. ”

This is the sound that is made when the blood in his body flows. It's just terrifying.

He roared angrily, directly shattering a mountain.

All the dragons near Xiang Yu turned into ashes in an instant.

"Brush!"

Xiang Yu's eyes looked straight at Dongfang Qinglong. At this moment, his gaze pierced directly through the void.

"Hiss!"

"Fight!"

A Fang Tian painting halberd pierced the void. smashed directly on Dongfang Qinglong's body.

"Kill!"

Dongfang Qinglong also roared angrily at this time.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's groan resounded through the four fields.

Dongfang Qinglong knew very well in his heart that this was a life-and-death battle for the dragon clan. I can't help but try hard.

The future of Dragon Island is in his choice.

Billions of feet of body shake and shake the heavens and the earth.

"Papapa, pa, papa!"

Violent shaking sounds resounded in the void.

"Kill, kill the dragons!" was the roar of the Great Shang soldiers.

The soldiers of the big merchants are like dragons and tigers. They are extremely powerful, and they can become ancestors in some small races, but here they are just big businessmen and small soldiers.

"Kill!" the dragons are also crazy. They did not hesitate to die together, but also dragged the big businessmen to spend the Yellow Spring together. Because they know that this is the mission of the dragons.

This became the third battlefield between Jisun Wu and Xuanlong, Bai Qi and Huanglong.

And at this time, Dragon Island is wide open!

Yes. Originally, Mencius's mission was to capture Dragon Island. Mencius thought it would take a lot of thought. After all, this Dragon Island is also a super force that should not be underestimated.

Look at the Xuanlong, Huanglong, and Dongfang Qinglong who are fighting now, all of them have exerted their shocking strength. If it weren't for the fact that Dashang had some background, he really couldn't help the dragon clan for the time being.

After all, the strength of the Great Perfection of the Chaos Realm is not much among the great merchants.

No, it shouldn't be said that there aren't many. Rather, no.

Yes. Dashang now has a half-step Hongmeng, there is a chaotic mid-stage, and in the later stage, there is really no chaos consummation.

Because the overall growth of big business has not yet reached this boundary.

Now that Dragon Island is open, Mencius is also a master of art and bold. He just rushed in.

"Kill! Rush in! Break the Yellow Clay Altar!"

Mencius held the sword of Haoran righteousness, and his body was protected by Confucianism.

Mencius is one of the few who can exert the terrifying power of the Haoran Righteous Qi Sword.

In this regard, perhaps even Wenzu is inferior to Mencius.

Because Mencius is a body of righteousness. Mencius once said: I am good at cultivating righteousness!

As the saying goes, blue is better than blue.

Wen Zu was very happy to see such a scene.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Island, Mencius found that the Dragon Island was empty!

Yes, it's an empty dragon island!

It doesn't matter, though.

Mencius's goal has always been clear. Without the dragon clan, he will go straight to the Yellow Dragon.

Yellow Clay Altar.

Soon, Mencius found the location of the Yellow Clay Altar.

Actually, you don't have to look for it.

Too clear. A huge yellow clay altar connects heaven and earth. He was hovering like a dazzling sun on the highest point of Dragon Island.

At this time, the figure of the ancestral dragon had shrunk a lot.

The trend is accelerating as a visible eye.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The Ancestral Dragon's luck spirit was constantly fluttering. Wailing.

"Haoran Righteous Qi Sword!"

Mencius's sword is like a flying immortal outside the sky. Tears the void apart. wants to directly cut off the momentum of the yellow mud altar ditch connecting heaven and earth.

"Khooth!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting came out.

"Kakaka!"

Mencius was repelled by this concussive force.

His feet were on the earth, and the earth cracked. Stepping on the mountain, the mountain is broken.

"Puff puff!"

Mencius even spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

"Incredible! It's incredible!" Mencius's glasses widened. He looked at the yellow clay altar and said, "Is Hongmeng really so invincible? Just a little spare strength makes me almost unable to parry!"

Immediately, Mencius looked at a figure beside him.

This figure is one of Di Xin's clones. Among the big merchants, only Di Xin has this absolute hidden ability.

If you look at the luck spirit of the big businessman, you can know that the luck spirit is not simple.

So, from this to the other. Can you really say that the luck of the dragon clan will be simple.

Therefore, by Mencius's side, he has been following the statue of Emperor Xin.

Just now, it was Di Xin's clone who came forward to solve Mencius's danger.

"Di Xin, do you dare to appear on my Dragon Island?" The mighty voice of the Luck True Spirit Ancestor Dragon resounded through the heavens and the earth. Reverberates throughout Dragon Island.

"Why not?" replied in the confident voice of the Dixin clone.

"I will not only kill your ancestral dragon deity, but also your luck true spirit. What's the mystery of the Yellow Clay Altar, let me see it!"

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Di Xin, I can't help you anywhere else. But you're looking for death. Dare to come to my base camp. You really think that you big business can ignore everything. Let you see the real power of the Yellow Clay Altar. ”

(I can't write anymore.) Dear dear. I'll write it again tomorrow when I get back. That's all for today. Sorry, sorry. Typing on a mobile phone is really tiring. ）