"Poof!"

"Poof!"

......

Mo Lei and the others vomited blood, and all the internal forces were seriously injured and fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, a powerful dark pressure air mass covered half of the Mo city, the houses collapsed, and the clansmen vomited blood and died.

"Arrest, you snake demon, dare to harm my Mo clansmen, see if I don't clean you up!" Mo Xiang'er flew over with a strong wind.

The bronze whip unleashed a powerful power of light, fighting the three snake heads.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Mo Xiang'er's bronze whip struck the head of the three snakes as if they were on a diamond, and there was no damage to them except for sparks.

"Cowardly little worm, suffer death!" Mo Tuan roared angrily, spitting out a snake letter, entangled Mo Xiang'er, and another snake letter attacked with a strong wind.

"Be careful!" the dragon flew up and struck the wooden golem directly at its seven inches.

"Bugs! Taste Thor's wrath!"

"Boom!"

A stream of thunder and lightning directly struck the seven inches of the ink ball.

"Thorn la la!"

"Click!"

After the lightning reached the seven inches of the ink ball, there was a tremor.

"Haha! You Diao people, what can you do to me!" Mo Tuantuan had just finished speaking, when he suddenly screamed "ah".

The snake hyacinth who originally trapped Mo Xiang'er directly lost his strength.

"Xiang'er!" the imperial dragon flew up and hugged Mo Xiang'er.

Looking at her blue and purple forehead, she suddenly exclaimed, "Poisonous!"

Huanglong hurriedly played a thunder qi moxibustion needle and pricked Mo Xiang'er with a needle to stop the poison.

When the poison was controlled, Huanglong took out a mandala flower elixir and gave it to Mo Xiang'er. "After all, you still have to use this elixir of the Great King Realm!"

"Boom ......"

The three snake heads of the snake suddenly spewed out black and fierce green smoke, and all the surrounding buildings were set on fire.

"Ah......h

The surrounding clansmen fled.

......

A few years ago, wasn't the Imperial Dragon like this?

A few years later, the Mo clan was also devastated!

......

Looking at everything in front of him, Huang Long felt resentful: "I can't only care about myself, I don't care about the life or death of others!"

At this time, the ink crow flew over and saw the imperial dragon holding Mo Xiang'er in his arms.

"Miss Xiang'er, she has been poisoned by the Nine Snakes?"

"Miss, what's wrong with you, Miss?" Mei'er crawled out of the rubble and ran towards Mo Xiang'er.

"Yes, I've given her the pill, and I'm sure she'll be fine overnight. Uncle helps me take care of Xiang'er, I'll come when I go!"

The imperial dragon gathered the energy of the internal strength and immediately leaped forward, flying towards the head of the three snakes.

The sky and the earth were dark, and after the imperial dragon and the wooden puppet drilled into a dark world together, he took out the wide ruler of Mount Tai, and added it to the Qiankun cover, and then, with a huge internal energy, he slashed in the direction of the three snakes' heads.

"Heaven and earth are immeasurable...... Puppet technique!" The Imperial Dragon originally cultivated the Heaven and Earth Immeasurable Taishan Wide Ruler, but the Imperial Dragon still kept a hand.

Taking out the weapon of Mount Tai's wide ruler, which is the distinctive symbol of the imperial dragon, directly exposed the identity of Ling Xiaolong as the imperial dragon.

The imperial dragon controlled the qi of internal strength, and did not concretize the wide ruler of Mount Tai, but became invisible.

The effect of this is that the wooden golem also has such a stealth weapon.

"Well done!" the dragon glanced at the wooden golem and saw that its face seemed to be engraved with indifference and confidence in victory.

After the deed is done, it's time to get a good skin for Xiaomu!

The dragon has learned something invaluable from the wooden puppet: don't mess up!

Yes, a manly man, how can he mess up because of changes in the outside world? In this case, his previous mental cultivation will be all nullified.

Huanglong really regretted that his mood had been led by the nose during this period of time.

Regret not being able to do it at the beginning! Hate yourself for your incompetence!

Huanglong gritted his teeth, he had so much to learn!

The cultivation of the mind still has to work hard to break through and make oneself extremely powerful.

All things see me as enemies, and I see all things as ants.

Whoever has attained immortal enlightenment and attained great virtue is a proud existence independent of the world.

In order for this day to come as soon as possible, the imperial dragon has to double its experience.

"Today, let me start with you!" Huang Long held the invisible Tarzan wide ruler and slashed directly at the seven inches of the snake.

"Coax!"

The huge internal energy qi directly passed through the seven inches of the black strong snake of the snake.

"Haha! rats, what can I do!" the snake shouted arrogantly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang ......"

Countless blasting points exploded on the black shadow of the snake.

"No!" the snake screamed, causing the ruins of the surrounding buildings to collapse again.

A gust of wind flew by, and the snake took on its original form, falling to the ground, spitting blood from its mouth.

"Good chance! Die, kill my brothers, I want revenge!" Murray suddenly got up from the ground, picked up his broadsword, and galloped towards the snakes.

"Oh no! he must be stopped, he must not be allowed to do stupid things!" Huang Long suddenly realized the gravity of the situation.

Once the snake group is killed by the people of the Mo tribe, it will inevitably cause a war between the two clans.

Mo Xiang'er, who had already woken up, also understood the thoughts of the imperial dragon, and also flew up, flying in the direction where Mo Lei was running.

"Don't, General Mo!"

The dragon roared as it flew.

But after all, Mo Lei was a high-level martial artist in the Great King Realm, and his speed and explosiveness were not at all something that Huanglong and Mo Xiang'er could catch up with.

"Not good!"

Seeing that Mo Lei was about to slash at the bloody snake Tuantuan.

"Roar!"

A huge dark pressure aura suddenly erupted from the side of the city.

"Stop it!"

The sound is like a bell, and it is more like a huge thunder, resounding throughout the Mo city.

The heavens and the earth shook, the houses collapsed, and the lakes raged. The low-level martial artist was directly disturbed by this powerful internal energy, shattering the bloodline, and his skills were all wasted.

Mo Lei, Huang Long, Mo Xiang'er and the others were directly blown away by this breath.

"Who? so bold!" said Murray, slamming hard against the wall, spitting blood from his mouth, angry.

"That's the patriarch!"

"It's the patriarch!"

"The patriarch has finally made a move!"

The people talked about it, and seemed to see hope in the midst of doom.

"Hmph! Shrinking turtle, the city is almost gone, he just came out, presumably this patriarch has really become a puppet of the Nine Snake Clan!"

Huanglong hugged Mo Xiang'er in his arms, thinking to himself.

Mo Xiang'er was already seriously injured, and this time she was even weaker and unconscious.

"Brother Long!" Mo Xiang'er muttered to herself.

"Yes!Xiang'er!No matter what, I won't let you leave me again! I will always guard you! I won't let you be hurt again!"

"Okay! Brother Long, I'm cold!"

Mo Xiang'er curled up, trembling all over.

"Xiang'er, don't be afraid!

"Brother Long, am I going to die?"

"No, no, I'll take you to a quiet place, it's too noisy!"

The imperial dragon spread its invisible wings, flew up with Mo Xiang'er in his arms, and flew over the ruins of the city towards the deep mountains in the distance.