Chapter 520: A Quiet Place for Gods White General Gouchen

The Changyun Immortal Seal collided with a huge dragon tail, and a ring of bright round light burst out from the place where the dragon tail of the Great Seal intersected......

Airplanes.

Du Fengji only felt that all his perceptions had turned into silver light, and all his five senses and six senses had disappeared.

It is also impossible to visualize, and it is the power of the Lord and the king.

At this time, it is even more important to save his life, without the Changyun Immortal Seal to protect the top, Du Fengji grabbed it with one hand, stuffed the small mountain that shrunk into the size of a jujube into his mouth, and flew down to the front of Feng Mian.

He only had Xiaoshan to use, whatever it was, he would use it. Du Fengji would never do such a dangerous action as a hill above his head, and if he was taken off, he would really regret it.

"Boom, boom—"

Facing the Tenth Pan's Qinglong Sect King, Changyun Immortal Seal tried his best to resist.

However, the ten pans and ten turns, it is the biggest face of the return of the True Dragon God Clan, and it is also the strongest period of the Qinglong Sect King, even if the main king is here, he will fall to the bottom peak.

Six consecutive supreme collisions, the Changyun Immortal Seal failed to block the cyan dragon of the tenth turn, and flew upside down, but it was Du Feng's long hand that saved him from falling.

The short heavy blow was abnormal, and the Changyun Immortal Seal was fine.

Alas, that's what the Protector Divine Seal is.

Du Fengmarrow turned his wrist and sent the Great Immortal Seal to the top of Feng Mian's head.

The huge dragon body of the King of the Green Dragon Sect, even if it was still hundreds of millions of miles away from Du Feng Marrow, covered up the battle of the First Phoenix and First Dragon above, and the whole world seemed to have only a giant dragon and a huge blood ball, as well as the main mountain of ten thousand dragons and the pool of Nirvana.

The Du Feng pith in the middle of the two, the same dust, is completely negligible.

But it is this small speck of dust that has long been a knot that Qinglong can't untie.

Du Fengmarrow's eyes were like arrows: "Qingyunzi, do you really want to be like this?"

As soon as the long dragon was unfolded, hundreds of millions of miles suddenly returned to zero.

The dragon's fierce wind swoops down on ......

"You must die—all who know the king's past must die. ”

"I don't have to say that we come from the same place, and I still have that credit. ”

"A place?" The green dragon eyes that kept flipping flashed a fine light: "...... you?"

"Yes. ”

"Hey...... Hahahaha...... Sure enough, the people of Midsummer are already a blockbuster if they don't make a sound. But, do you know, I hate people like you the most, no matter what, you put on a plain appearance, as if nothing can escape your grasp. There is also the Akawai Palace...... This dead bird inflicts the shame on this king, hatred is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea, but in the final analysis, the most hateful thing is you!"

Du Fengmarrow's eyes were bottomless: "Qingyunzi, no matter what you think, I still want to persuade you, retreat quickly, I can let you live." ”

Qinglong Yin roared angrily: "Don't be ashamed, die-come!!"

The dragon's head swirled, the dragon's whiskers were wide open, the dragon's mouth was fully open, and the huge dragon body turned into a sky-high streamer cover......

Xuanhuang Feitian, the last pan!

In terms of strength and size, Du Feng's fart is not ...... But there is one thing, he is the sky!

Du Fengji didn't look at it, raised his index finger with his arm and pointed at the top of his head......

"Hook, Chen!"

"Click-"

There was a strange crisp sound from the dragon's breath in the sky, and the Xuanhuang Feilong, which was ten pans and ten turns, was like a mirror and a piece of glass shattered......

"Ahh

The main mountain of Wanlong released a great dragon's breath that spewed flood, catching the king of the new world.

However, some shackles are useless no matter how big the dragon breath is, the king of the Green Dragon Sect howls and rolls, and the brilliant cyan dragon scales splash all over the sky, and the true dragon sect king who also reflects the majesty of the Three Realms just now turned into a chicken and a dog.

There is no such big gap between heaven and earth.

Du Feng's marrow slowly paced a snow-white figure in his body.

This white shadow is long and elegant, with white clothes and white robes, white crowns and long crowns, white hair like waterfalls, white eyebrows, white lips, white eyes, and white pupils...... Everything is white, especially the two palms under the two sleeves are more snow-white as jade, the left sleeve is slightly swinging, and the long hand holds a snow-white long handle...... But it was a long knife with a sheath.

The long knife reached the ankle, and the blade suddenly jumped out an inch, bursting out like a wheel of snow, and the king of the Qinglong Sect, who was rolling on the main mountain of Wanlong, shouted, his waist straightened, and he didn't move.

As soon as the blade of the knife was closed, the snow light disappeared, and the King of the Green Dragon Sect turned alive again, but it did not get any better, and it rolled even more......

"Whoa—ahhhh......h What is it...... What is it...... My heart...... My liver ...... My Brain ............ Ah......h

......

There are two small sect kings of the Nirvana Pool and the Ten Thousand Dragons Main Mountain Guard, the Xuanfeng First King and the Qinglong First King let go of the death fight, but they don't completely ignore the two small ones below.

Especially the first king of the green dragon, he is more at ease with the little green dragon of his own clan, ten pans and ten turns of the Xuanhuang Flying Dragon, the little green dragon is bound to incarnate into the king of the Great Green Dragon Sect in its heyday, even the upper realm god ancestor Demon Ancestor is helpless.

But with such a misguided effort, when the First King of the Green Dragon looked at the small sect king of the New World Dragon Clan that he had chosen, he had become a dryland loach that could only jump and not fly......

"Ang-" The First King of the Green Dragon was shocked and rushed to the main mountain of the Ten Thousand Dragons.

The ethereal Origin Dragon giant body went straight to the King of the Green Dragon Sect, but it was suddenly intercepted by a snow training sword light flying on the Nirvana Pool in the sky thousands of miles away.

It is said that the First Dragon Venerable is not afraid of any sword, but when he saw this sword light, the First King of the Green Dragon roared like electricity......

The first king of the Xuanfeng, who came after him, also forgot the original intention of killing the dragon, and his majestic phoenix eyes were fixed in the air.

"Boom?"

"Aang?"

Nirvana Pool rose up with a white sword and a white-clothed god, staring at the first dragon and the first phoenix above with white eyes.

This glance was dead and silent, ruthless and rainless, but it made the whole body tense of a first phoenix and a first dragon.

Not a child, not a teenager...... Is it an adult...... Deity.

Compared to strength, than supernatural powers, they are not afraid, they are afraid of this kind of god-nagging thing, no matter how powerful they are, they are useless to this thing, what do you say?

The first phoenix and the first dragon were ordered by the gods, they couldn't help the gods, and the gods couldn't help them, but they had no choice but to get the birth king of their two clans.

A dragon and a phoenix grunted, and two pairs of eyes involuntarily looked at their own little sect king.

The king of the Qinglong Sect rolled in embarrassment, and it couldn't be more miserable, and it was it that the white god was targeting.

The little phoenix sect king in the blood cell, there is an extra great divine seal on it, and there is a good-looking one standing in front of him...... Funeral power plus body, Shencheng conjoined ...... The Emperor of the Burial of the Emperor.

Phoenix Little Sect King, Little Burial Emperor, White God, Qinglong Sect King...... Perfect four-point-and-one-line ...... Decapitate the head and tail, and then remove this white god...... The two first kings gathered in one place.

How can the little burial emperor survive until now?

Ahh......h It's that thing in his mouth!!

The eyes of the Blue Dragon First King's glittering First Dragon suddenly looked at the Green Dragon Sect King, and suddenly moved to the Little Burial Emperor...... After a few back and forth, the dragon's eyes instantly dimmed like a candle in the wind, and he let out a long groan of pain:

"Ang~"

This voice was filled with endless chagrin and boundless remorse......

Three-headed little dragon...... They pick flowers, they pick raccoons, and in the end they pick a skinless one...... The green dragon has long been planted with the power of the gods!

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