There are four thousand guards, and they are naturally obeying Zheng Yu's orders, and these people from the Yanzang Sect seem to have been ready to rob from the beginning, and after being hindered by Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu, they were directly exposed in their original form.

"Hmph, is this the soil army, what kind of female monarch, it's just a soil emperor, and it is not worthy to be caught to warm the bed for this young master, and he dares to put it out in front of our Iwazang Sect, hurry up and hand over the crystal, otherwise all of you will be slaughtered here!"

"Zheng Yu, let the guards retreat first, there is no need to hurt the soldiers. Zhu Minglang's face became indifferent.

Zheng Yu glanced at Zhu Minglang and quickly understood something.

So Zheng Yu waved his hand again, signaling the guards to retreat for the time being, but did not let the guards leave.

These major sects from the Extreme Court Continent are inevitably too unscrupulous, Lichuan is now an orthodox state, and all territories are protected by the laws of the royal family......

Of course, none of these actions are nothing.

They should never insult the female monarch, this kind of thing itself is a big taboo in Lichuan, not to mention saying it in front of someone.

Zheng Yu knows a little about physiognomy.

Zhu Minglang, this person, just look at his face and know that he is crazy about protecting his wife!!

"Finally got acquainted, our Iwazang Sect is not a group of arrogant and unreasonable people, it's a big deal to give you another cart of gold!" Seeing this, the Wang Bojia slave couldn't help but smile haughtily.

"You may have misunderstood, I told the sergeants to retreat because I was afraid that my anger would reach them!" Zhu Minglang laughed, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Like a large area of blood-red flames spreading, a black ember refining dragon slowly appeared in the churning flames.

Its appearance made the surrounding fire even more vigorous, and the mine seemed to be swallowed up by a sea of fire.

The people of the Iwazo Sect were basically wearing jet-black robes and jet-black robes, and there were seven of them, led by the young man with a black fan.

They couldn't feel the heat of the flames, but a burning pain spread throughout their bodies.

"It's the Black Dragon King!!"

The Wang slave looked nervous.

The seven of them did not look good, and they immediately dispersed to different positions and used their magical powers.

These people know how to hide the rocks, they can call out huge rocks to fall, make the gravel earth tremble like an earthquake, and turn rock dust into weapons and armor, like rock warriors.

It's a pity that the cultivation of these people is only a monarch-level lower rank, although the cultivation of the Ember Black Dragon is only one rank higher than them, but the ancient dragon's bloodline is high, and the ability to exert it is strong, and with a body of molten fire heavy armor, it will not be afraid of any monarch-level opponent at all!

The heavy dragon thick claw is far more powerful than the falling rock spells of these rock treasure sects, like a thick mountain smashed down, the dragon claw can make the extremely hard veins and earth all split apart!

A mouthful of dragon flame breath under the dragon pupil realm directly roasted the two members of the Iwazo Sect into smoked ducks!

Another ancient dragon trampling, this trampling wave shook the dog-fighting house slave Wang Bo to the point that his bones fell apart!

Furious, brave, and unbeatable!

The purgatory black dragon was still unfinished, and the eyes burning with the flames of purgatory looked down at the young man holding the black fan, as if they wanted to swallow him into his stomach.

"I, a black dragon, don't like to eat human flesh, so when I bite and eat people, I usually chew it up and gnaw it up, swallow it alive into my stomach, and then spit it out directly after a while. Zhu Minglang said to the black-fanned young man in a flat tone.

"Hmph, I don't have many house slaves today, what if you are arrogant for a while, our young master is Chang Hao of the Iwazang Sect, and my father is the second sect master, if you hurt us today, if you go against our Iwazang Sect, there will be no good fruits to eat. "Uncle Wang of the Iwazo Sect still looks arrogant.

"Black Fang, crush his legs!" Zhu Minglang said.

The big black tooth slapped the self-righteous Uncle Wang to the ground with one claw.

This claw can knock Uncle Wang unconscious, and those rock dust armor can't prevent the claws of the ember refining black dragon at all, and they will be smashed directly.

Uncle Wang of the Iwazo Sect fell to the ground, and the person was still fainting, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in the kneecap position, making him almost faint in pain!

Beads of sweat were all over his face, and Uncle Wang looked at it and found that his legs were directly flattened by the black dragon, and his bones were all broken!!

"What kind of cat and dog, also treat yourself as a human being, call the things that your Yanzang Sect orders like a person, I wish Minglang is waiting here!" Zhu Minglang said.

"My legs, my legs, my legs ......" At this time, Uncle Wang didn't have the arrogant appearance he had before, the whole person was rolling left and right in pain, the pair of flattened legs were still stuck on the ground, and the upper body couldn't move out if he wanted to.

"Leave a leg to report the news, and everyone else will give them the same treatment, oh, what is the second young sect master Chang Hao, remember to step on it a little. Zhu Minglang said to the big black tooth.

What weight does the Ember Black Dragon weigh?

This dragon's hooves went down, whether it was the chest or the legs, the bones were absolutely sparsely trampled.

A dragon's hoof and a house slave, the screams echoed in the mines.

When it was the turn of that black fan Chang Hao, according to Zhu Minglang's instructions, the ember refining black dragon deliberately stepped on some of them, and he was able to crush this guy's pelvis together!

Before that, Chang Hao, who was high-spirited, was in pain, and the whole person was in a half-dead state!

It is also considered that the vitality is relatively tenacious, if it were not for the cultivator, it would be impossible for him to live if he was trampled all over the waist down, but it was precisely because he was a cultivator that he did not die immediately, but had to endure this kind of inhuman suffering.

Chang Hao of the Iwazo Sect could never have imagined that he would meet such an arrogant bully dragon herder here, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, like he couldn't do it like begging for mercy!

Zhu Minglang is very martial, and said that if he lets one go, he will let one go.

The black-robed Iwazo Master glanced at his companions, and then at his own well-preserved legs.

"We need you Iwazo Sect to give me an explanation for Lichuan, and call someone you can talk to, if not, I, Zheng Yu, will also lead the army to come to the door in person!" Zheng Yu said as he stared at the Iwazo Master who still had legs.

The man left in a hurry, not daring to stay for half a moment longer, and saw Zhu Minglang's evil dragon trampling, and almost lost his soul!

"Today's Lichuan is far from strong enough, no matter who wants to step on us, the weaker we are, the more we are bullied!" Zheng Yu seemed to mutter.

Let people boil a pot of wine on the spot, Zhu Minglang and Zheng Yu drank it in this open-pit mine, and sat back and waited for the arrival of the big man of the Yanzang Sect.