In the dragon material trading market, countless scattered cultivators rushed to the sky and burst out with earth-shattering power, there were dragons outside, treacherous evil inside, and they died vigorously, maybe it was good to draw a successful end to life. More and more scattered cultivators who were bent on death rushed to the sky to expose Dan Yuan, and blew up the palace of time and space into thousands of holes.

Countless people shouted, "Little plum, it's scraped on Lao Tzu's head, go die." ”

"Die!"

"Grandpa is a good man again a hundred years later. ”

"Eat me with an axe. ”

The blood flowers scattered in the sky represent the passing of life, advance is death and retreat, it is better to die than to die, and so many people go on the road together, and it is not lonely to Huangquan. There are constantly people joining this army of daredevils.

City Lord Li Shiming, the resistance is so fierce and cruel, the lower half of his body has been blown up, his hands keep taking out the elixir and swallowing it, but he still can't stop the deterioration of the injury, it's crazy, there are millions of people in the center of Dragon City, this is a force that destroys the world and destroys the world, what they lack is just an explosion point, whether it is the dragon clan or someone else who provokes them, it will erupt, Li Shiming, relying on the power of the divine array to survive until now, but now the oil is also exhausted. It has been a day and a night, and the power of the divine array is also weakening, which means that Wang Qiang is about to refine the Lord Seal of the Eight Rank City.

If you don't go, you may not be able to go. A dangerous aura was approaching fast. City Lord Li Shiming took out the six-grade dragon marrow, and used the space-time palace to block the self-explosion of the scattered cultivators, after swallowing the six-grade dragon marrow, when he was about to put away the space-time palace, the divine array on his head suddenly opened a large hole of several hundred meters, and a divine light fell and hit the space-time palace, and the space-time palace was broken down and fell.

"No" A heart-rending scream resounded in the sky, and the rare and exotic immortal grass elixir that the city lord had collected for several months was all in the space-time palace, because the space-time palace was hit by the divine light, which made it impossible to take it back from a distance, and the city lord Li Shiming had just swallowed the six-grade dragon marrow liquid, and his body was gradually empty, and he couldn't rush to get close to take it back.

The big hole in the sky attracted hundreds of six-rank evil dragons, fighting with the scattered cultivators below. The scattered cultivation of the five grades of cultivation self-exploded and all the cultivations were equivalent to a blow of the six grades, and the six grades of the evil dragon were not afraid of the ordinary six grades of one by one, but there were still millions of scattered cultivators, and there were countless reinforcements from all sides, and they were killed by the six rank evil dragons in pieces, and all the six rank evil dragons were killed under the succession of the previous servants.

Wang Qiang gradually opened his eyes, and the rift in the air gradually healed, combining mana with the City Lord Seal, he could perceive every place in Dragon City.

The dragon material trading market has become a ruin, and the scattered cultivators have fought with the city lord, to the evil dragon, to the dragon marrow liquid and other scattered cultivators, this is a brilliant life of fighting with the sky and the dragon and fighting with themselves. Wang Qiang saw the dilapidated space-time palace from the ruins, where many casual cultivators were busy moving things in and out. The boxes of fairy grass and immortal medicine, bundles of six-grade dragon tooth swords, and dragon crystals piled up like mountains, Wang Qiangqiang's eyes were green, and he used the main seal of the eight-grade city to condense into a big hand that covered the sky, and he did not hesitate to overdraft his vitality, grabbed the palace of time and space, and flew towards the Dragon Crystal Mythical Hotel. Tens of thousands of scattered cultivators along the way chased after each other, until they saw the 100,000 Fire Phoenix Legion waiting solemnly, and then turned around gloomily to pick up the fallen treasures.

After a night,

In the center of the Mythical Square, the beautiful fountain, the twelve statues of the golden jade fairies, are gone, and in their place is a dilapidated palace, from time to time there are boxes of treasures spewed out, five and six grades of immortal soldiers and divine armor are scattered all over the earth, tons of fairy jade are smashed out, and dragon crystals have been piled up. On the periphery of the Mythical Square, Wang Qiang and a group of people from Bru were giggling like fools, and they had been standing still for more than ten hours. Later, Alice, one person and one slap, woke them up, and some of them didn't wake up, so they were slapped.

When he woke up, he shouted, like a volcanic eruption, "Get rich." ”