In the past, these Cuilan Dragons had low intelligence and were ferocious, even if Li Peicheng controlled it, it was a little difficult, and he didn't dare to sacrifice for a long distance. Now after 100,000 years, although these Cuilanlong surnames are becoming more and more ferocious, their wisdom has been opened, and Li Peicheng's strength is now far better than in the past, and he has already been able to control it. Although it is not possible to sacrifice hundreds of millions of miles away like the Qinglong Suo, it is still free to command, but it is no longer a problem to release 1.8 million miles.

Since Cuilanlong has been psychic and handed over to Zhao Zhuo for sacrifice, he will not be disobedient, let alone fight back.

Although Wen Ji's thirty-six bronze corpses are extremely powerful, with copper muscles and iron bones, they are no match for the dragon with a natural body and a majestic mana. Not to mention that Wen Ji's bronze corpse is a magic weapon of a dead thing, while Li Peicheng's magic weapon is a living thing, and the two sacrificial techniques are high and low at a glance.

Although Zhao Zhuo also didn't know the mystery, his eyes lit up, and he took over the seventy-two Cuilan Dragons with an excited face, and received Li Peicheng's sacrificial method, and then walked out of the Xiaguang Immortal City proudly.

Wen Jiyin's eldest disciple was suddenly captured into the Immortal City, and his heart was shocked and angry. The thirty-six bronze corpses of the partial birth could not attack the immortal city for a while, and they were jumping like thunder, preparing to wave the army and launch a thunder offensive to level the Xiaguang Immortal City, when they suddenly saw a Qiyu Xuan Angtian general flying out of the immortal city.

Wen Ji's slender eyes immediately burst out with a gloomy gaze, and the flag suspended above his head shook violently, and the thirty-six bronze corpses immediately abandoned the immortal city, and the godless eyes shot a lifeless cold gaze towards Zhao Zhuo, and with a wave of Changge in his hand, a bundle of Jin Rui brought up a cold violent air flow and swept towards Zhao Zhuo like a tornado.

Zhao Zhuo's whole body armor flew backwards, hunting sounded, and the whole person was as if he had been scraped by countless cold blades, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Before the real confrontation, just by wielding the strength brought by Changge, he forced himself to be cold and painful, Zhao Zhuo only then knew that Wen Ji's thirty-six bronze corpses were worthy of their reputation, and he thought that if he really had to fight with that Changge, I was afraid that in one or two blows, he would be seriously injured and die. How dare he hesitate, whispered the mantra taught by Li Peicheng, and immediately seventy-two emerald lights shot out from Zhao Zhuo's hand.

Bursts of high-pitched dragon groans suddenly resounded in the sky, echoing for a long time.

With the sound of the dragon's groan, seventy-two hair-like emerald blue dragons shook in the wind, instantly turning into a giant dragon three or four hundred zhang long, and the dragon's whole body was dazzling, reflecting the emerald green of the heavens and the earth.

Seventy-two violent tornadoes swept wildly in the fairy sky with the sweeping of Cuilan Dragon's huge body, blowing the bodies of thirty-six bronze corpses swaying slightly, Chang Ge waved for a moment, and the godless eyes seemed to reveal a trace of timidity and hesitation.

Zhao Zhuo didn't expect that the seventy-two small snakes as thin as hair in his hand would turn into seventy-two extremely powerful dragons in the blink of an eye, the shock in his heart was really incomprehensible, his eyes flashed and stared at the fierce Cuilan Dragon in the air, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Fortunately, the seventy-two Cuilan Dragons were all psychic things, and once they were sacrificed and released, there was no need for Zhao Zhuo to continue to command, and they immediately surrounded the thirty-six bronze corpses in a way that secretly matched the principles of heaven and earth, and launched a fierce attack.

The people in the city became stunned again, and Xulun Zhenjun looked at Li Peicheng with a trace of fear at this time, such a figure was beyond the scope of what an immortal of his level could befriend. Yuqin's heart set off a thousand waves, she no longer knew how to describe her complicated feelings at this time, she knew that because of her arrogance and rudeness, because of her surname, she had lost the best opportunity to please Mr. Fujun, and even worse, she must have left an extremely bad impression in his heart. Yuqin is also worried that her husband is now reunited with his husband, with his talent, if he meets such a Master again, Xiuwei may have to surpass her sooner or later, and he behaves so badly, how can he be favored by him again in the future.

That Liu Shun was even more shocked at this time, and even now he wished that he could escape from the city immediately.

Wen Ji finally completely changed color, and could no longer sit firmly on the Tianwu Beast, if it was said that Teng Wu just now took the contemptuous Mo Ye by surprise with a good magic weapon, then now Zhao Zhuo is seventy-two dragons as soon as he makes a move, and it is not difficult to see from Wen Ji's eyes that none of these dragons are lower than the lower grade Golden Immortals, and the dragons themselves have a strong body and majestic mana, so that almost every one of these dragons can exert the strength of a medium-grade Golden Immortal. Although his thirty-six bronze corpses were powerful, it was a fool's dream to defeat these seventy-two dragons.

At this time, if Wen Ji thought that it was just an accident, and that Teng Wu had just taken the shit and got a strange treasure, then he would have lived for so many years in vain.

It seems that there must be a powerful person in the opposing camp, Wen Ji's eyes flashed a trace of uneasiness, and his heart moved, and the banner above his head shook violently, making a strange sound whirring, as if he was summoning a ghost.

Thirty-six bronze corpses heard that voice, the godless eyes burst into fierce light, and the throat let out a roar like a trapped beast, and the thirty-six bronze corpses at the same time violently danced Changge like a dragon in the sea, and the poisonous snake came out of the hole, turning into a rolling stream of anger and rushing towards the direction where Wen Ji was, and the originally chaotic immortal sky became more and more chaotic.

Zhao Zhuo saw that the thirty-six bronze corpses were about to break through, and suddenly woke up and immediately gave the order to besiege and kill.

Cuilan Dragon was originally a ferocious surname, and once it was killed, it would never die, and it was even more crazy to dance the sharp and sharp dragon claws, sweeping the huge dragon body.

The dragon claw of a golden immortal mid-grade Cuilan Dragon grabbed Chang Ge who was stabbing at it, pulled it fiercely, snatched Chang Ge back, and then swept the dragon body violently. With a loud bang, a bronze corpse was swept out dozens of miles away, slammed into the protective light shield, shook the protective light shield, and then fell to the ground.

However, the bronze corpse is indeed copper and iron, and after this heavy blow, it can still stagger and stand up, and the body is still intact.

But it was too late, it was fast, and the Cuilan Dragon had already let out a long roar, and flew towards the bronze corpse like lightning, raising its sharp dragon claws, and slamming it towards the bronze corpse's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Although the bronze corpse is powerful, how can it withstand the golden immortal mid-grade Cuilan Dragon slammed on the head, and the whole body turned into a mess of rotten meat, and it could never be recovered.

The thirty-six bronze corpses were the result of Wen Ji's life's work, each of them was extremely precious, and when he saw that one of the bronze corpses had been destroyed, and the remaining thirty-five corpses were also in danger, and they couldn't get out of the trap, he couldn't help but jump like thunder. I saw his eyes glaring angrily, and he shouted violently, and the banner changed again, and those bronze corpses were ordered, and they suddenly opened their big mouths, and endless black gas spurted out of their mouths, and in the blink of an eye, it spread between heaven and earth.

Although Zhao Zhuo stood far away, he still felt dizzy and swirling, as if those black qi were pervasive, even if he held his breath, even if he carried the golden light protective body, there was still a trace of black qi faintly submerging.

Zhao Zhuo was shocked in his heart, only then did he know that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Poison Technique was really powerful, and hurriedly turned the true yuan away to expel the poisonous gas from his body, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be a little worried about those Cuilan Dragons, and raised his eyes.

Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but straighten his eyes when he saw this, only to see that those Cuilan Dragons were not only not afraid of the highly poisonous black gas, but opened their mouths of blood plates, sucking those black gases into their mouths like a long whale sucking water, and their red and fierce eyes became brighter and redder, as if they had received a tonic.

In the distance, Wen Ji was also so frightened that he almost jumped up, he knew that the dragon clan had always been powerful, but he had never heard that the dragon clan was not afraid of poison, not to mention that these poisonous gases were refined into the bronze corpse by him with supreme **, which was extremely poisonous, as long as he inhaled it, even if it was a golden immortal, he could only have half a life left.

Wen Ji didn't know that these Cuilan Dragons were not authentic dragons, but because of the chaotic vitality emitted by absorbing the Chaos Bead condensed by the life essence of Shiji Daxian at night, they slowly evolved into dragons and even giant dragons. Its predecessor was a highly poisonous snake, and later Li Peicheng fed them with tens of thousands of poisons refined into pills, making their poison skills better than before, and even though they were magic weapons and living creatures, when they cultivated, the poison skills also slowly deepened with the progress of their skills. Although the poison of the bronze corpse was powerful, it could not hurt the Cuilan Dragon, but became their supplement.

Wen Ji knew that if he met a really powerful character today, if he hesitated and delayed, he would probably have to give up all his thirty-six bronze corpses here.

Wen Ji's eyes shot cold fierceness, waved his big hand, and shouted: "Destroy these hateful poisonous dragons for this king, and set foot on Xiaguang City!"

Except for Wu Meng's order, roaring angrily, and wielding the pitch-black halberd to drive the fire lion murderously, the rest of the people saw that the seventy-two Cuilan Dragons were so powerful, and a trace of cowardice rose in their hearts, and they hesitated for a moment before shouting and rushing out.

More than 100,000 troops launched an attack together, although the cultivation was uneven, but the momentum was really terrifying. The entire fairy sky was a streamer, screams rang out, the space was torn apart, and it was immediately torn apart when it was reunited, and a violent tornado blew wildly in the fairy sky.

There were countless poisons in the air, different colors and hideous appearances, whistling in the air, overwhelmingly attacking forward.

The scene is extremely spectacular and tragic, the earth is miserable, the murderous aura is raging, and countless gloomy breaths fill the heaven and earth.

Most of the people in the Xiaguang Immortal City were low-level cultivators, where had they seen such a formation, they were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and trembled, and even Xulun Zhenjun looked uneasy, and turned his eyes to Li Peicheng for help.

Li Peicheng's face changed slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the seventy-two Cuilan Dragons raised their heads in unison and let out a long roar, and then swung their bodies, rolling up Zhao Zhuo, who was holding a sword in his hand, with gusts of wind, and rushed back to Xiaguang Immortal City with a roar.

Seventy-two Cuilan Dragons had just flown into Xiaguang Immortal City with Zhao Zhuo, and the attack of more than 100,000 troops had finally arrived.

(To be continued)