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Chapter 498 Misfortune in the South China Sea turns into good fortune

"Old thing, you are really dirty in the three words "Liang Void Realm."

Ya Zi ranked second among the dragon sons, but it was roughly the same as the legendary complete dragon body. The two blue dragon claws stirred up the changes of the wind and clouds, and the true body covered with blue scales was revealed in the strong wind and thunder. The huge head was full of angrily eyes and the dragon breath was swept away, which made the Du family's ancestor with chicken skin and crane hair look dangerous. His well-maintained beard was burned into nothingness by Ya Zi's dragon breath, his sleeves were torn and ragged, and his face was as gloomy as water. How could he have the noble appearance of a person in the immortal family on weekdays?

Pu Lao and Chiwen were not idle either. They each changed their own body. When they first appeared, they destroyed the huge martial arts field in the Wanxian Sect where tens of thousands of disciples could practice formations. They fought with the old man who was the emperor of the Zeng family and the middle-aged man with a young and strong fist in the Murong family. For a moment, the world changed its color.

Zeng Wang is now the only cultivation in the Zeng family who is the powerful power of the refining realm of the sect leader Zeng Jiuhe. Although this is the only one, the level of cultivation between the two is not a small part. After Meng Zeng Jiuhe took office for a long time, he has monopolized resources from all parties and "environment of all rivers", Zeng Wangrui came this Tianshi that was wandering in the human world from the upper realm, which is the authentic one.

In ancient times, the treasure of the immortals in the upper realm lost to the lower realm, happened to fall on the top of a strange stone peak. The immortals who were looking for the immortal seal in the lower realm saw the big seal standing upside down, and they were afraid of the unlucky numerology contained in the word "Fengtian", so they simply took away the fairy energy from the Fantian Seal and left the big seal on the earth. Later, there were unique and powerful craftsmen in the world who took the residual meaning of the Fantian Seal to imitate the Fantian Seal. Later, no one knew the whereabouts of the Fantian Seal from the upper realm, and now the truth was finally revealed.

Like most elders in the sect, Zengwang "dare to fight and kill" on the road to seeking immortals when he was young, and he used the vicious magic tricks that took decades or even hundreds of years of life to seek immediate benefits. Although they are now in the realm of the Living Void Realm, they are still at the point where half of their body is in danger of life. They dare not expect too much for the unattainable Shenyou Realm. They cherish their lives more and more and only seek immortality. They have long thrown their momentum against the current on the road to cultivation of immortals outside the Milky Way. They have to try their best to find these things outside to protect their own safety.

"Fantian Seal!"

The Fantian Seal, which is as simple as a strange peak and strange stone, rose from Zeng Wang's hand. As soon as the Fantian Seal, which is a genuine immortal, appeared, suppressed the Black Tide Swamp that had spread over a hundred miles around. Some Yin soldiers with weak cultivation were directly suppressed back to their original form. The Fantian Seal rose to its dazzling light, and the powerful fluctuations that were far more orthodox than the imitation that Nangong Congyun held at the time, radiating, reaching Pu Lao's face.

"Take this kind of empty shell but no connotation against your grandfather and grandfather? I have seen many things like this in the fairy world. The Fantian Seal has now become such a scrap copper and iron, but it is even used as a treasure by you. It's ridiculous!" Pu Lao, who has lived in the sea for more than a thousand years, sneered, and the dragon tail was rolled up, and the loud sounds came out. Countless waterfalls, streams and lakes in the Wanxian Gate were rolled up into the sky. Countless waters swaggered into a shocking tornado tide, protruding out countless ferocious dragon heads, and roaring at the Fantian Seal.

Zeng Wang, who was rarely caught in the moment of life and death, had a pale face. The magical power of the tornado tide made him feel unavoidable. He fought to the death to block his body with the Fantian Seal.

Pu Lao is worthy of being an expert in water play. It seems clear and transparent, but has already brought a strong corrosion ability to pour it in, and it is washed away and washed the seemingly domineering and orthodox upper realm aura on the Fantian Seal. The light on the Fantian Seal is gradually dimming, and the beautiful seal, which is as beautiful as a strange peak and a strange rock, is beyond recognition under the strong corrosion of the dragon breath.

The light curtain supported on the Fantian Seal was broken in the blink of an eye. Zeng Wang had a pale face to avoid the tide and dragon breath, but he never thought that the eyes suddenly became dark. Chiwen, who fought with the ancestor of the Murong family but had the upper hand, could even take time to use it with one mind. He moved to Zeng Wang with the amazing escape method that his second and fourth brothers were dazzled by, and slapped him back into the tide of dragon breath with one palm.

"You are really slow." This is the last sentence Zeng Wang heard in the world.

The dragon breath tide wrapped around his body. In the blink of an eye, the powerful energy of the Void Refining Realm who only seeks immortality but does not practice muscles, skin and bones, melted the flesh and blood of this powerful realm who only seeks immortality and does not practice muscles, skin and bones. Zeng Wang, who was left with only white bones and the undissolved internal organs, couldn't scream. He stretched out his palm and wanted to ask for forgiveness. The fragile bones broke inch by Pu Lao's head, and red and white objects splattered everywhere. The Nascent Soul on his abdomen was also taken out and threw it into his mouth to chew it, but he was soon vomited out with disgust.

Pu Lao smacked his lips and said disgustedly: "It's really unpalatable."

The bones fell into the dark tide, and no large splashes were splashed, and they were quickly swallowed up. Then a ghost soldier who looked like Zeng Wang climbed out of the swamp and was in a daze.

The Murong family's powerful Void Realm powerhouse was originally a high position with a powerful body of a million pounds with a punch. Now he met Chiwen, who was thick-skinned and hardened with a steel body through deep sea pressure. He was completely at a disadvantage. His close-fitting fighting skills could not catch up with Chiwen, who was as good as a ghost. Zeng Wang's death made him feel a little sad. Now he saw that Du Tianxiang obviously had the intention to retreat, and he was definitely not the opponent of these dragon sons who had lived for more than a thousand years.

Stay with the green mountains, and don’t be afraid of burning fire!

The two ancestors of the family who did not plan to care about the life and death of other disciples immediately planned to escape. The three Longzi, who were so excited, did not intend to let the two unscrupulous guys slip away from their palms. The dragon immediately waved its tail and prepared to chase after them, but without chasing a few steps, the three Longzi, whose bodies were larger than the hill, suddenly stopped and looked at the void corridor quietly opened in the distant sky with an extremely serious expression.

"The enemy is in front of you, where are the two elders trying to go?" An old man with a sinister face but amazing breath in the void corridor walked out on a huge origami shikigami. The old man looked down at the two ancestors of the Immortal Realm who ran away with their heads in their arms, with the corners of his mouth so cold.

The two ancestors of the Du family and Murong family were immediately scared and looked deserted. Just as they were about to defend themselves, they were blocked from the seven orifices and the Nascent Soul in their belly. They absorbed the spiritual power from their bodies without any hesitation. Zeng Jiuhe said in a low tone: "Since you don't want to do your best, it's better to lend me the spiritual power to me generously, and I will immediately make the name of the Wanxian Sect."

The ancestors of the two families were speechless and watched their cultivation be absorbed by the sect leader. Soon the Nascent Soul in their bodies became dim and dull. The elders of the five sects of the Immortal Dao Alliance were thrown away by Zeng Jiuhe like shabby shoes, like dead dogs.

The suppression of a whole great realm made Ya Zi feel like he was facing a great enemy. Although he was bloodthirsty and liked to kill, he was not a brainless and reckless person. Otherwise, he would not have allowed the tribe to encircle and suppress two fingers in ancient times and escape without exception.

He privately sent a message to the other two dragons and asked, "How long has the young master taken that woman to find the predecessor of the Wanxian Sect?"

Chiwen's body was vague, and it was obviously activated by some magic that could increase his body speed to the extreme at any time. He said in a deep voice: "It has been a quarter of an hour since the kung fu. The young master said that it will take at least half an hour."

Pu Lao called out the tide in the sky and roared: "It's only half an hour, I can fight to the death!"
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