Amid the sound of the dragon roar, the Long Tao Pavilion was in chaos. Seeing the red-clothed Taoist, the Taoist in Red, was extremely cruel, and all three masters of the three families were chasing Long Ling, Fang Shihu and others changed their qualities, and the rest were even more in danger.

They retreated one after another, and hundreds of Taoist soldiers in the Crystal Palace had rushed out, causing waves of air like a sea, and rushing into the air!

"Dao Soldier."

Yang Yu suddenly raised his hand, controlled the sword with Yuan Magnet, and slashed at the old dragon like a flying sword, while he himself held the bow in his hand.

The Taoist soldiers in Longquan Realm are an extremely strange product.

He is not like the master of magical powers, but also like a martial arts master who practices horizontally and practices to the Great Perfection. He is full of killing skills and dares not provoke him even if he is young.

Being united and connected, you can even surround the master of magical powers who have the power of killing and killing.

"Around him!"

Seeing the fierce man in red stopping, Wu Tao roared angrily, allowing the long sword to cut himself, raised his claws, and grabbed Jiang Shentong again in the night, with only a ray of fluctuations:

"Don't think of promotion!"

Once the promotion of the Lord of the Divine Powers is triggered by the sea of ​​laws, no one can interrupt it, but before that, it is naturally possible!

He could not tolerate it, and the old thief stepped on himself to be promoted to Jiuyao.

Rumble!

Then, the next moment, his heart was already chilling, and he suddenly contracted his body, but he still roared in pain.

But I saw the red-clothed hair god pulling out a long bow from somewhere. When I opened the bow, the arrows were like rain, and everything hit!

In less than a moment, half of the Taoist soldiers were shot down by them.

"Wei Changshou!"

Finally, Wu Tao's expression changed drastically. He smelled a deep crisis on the thunder bow that was intertwined with lightning.

This arrow seems not to be a magical power, but it has the power to threaten itself!

"Everyone, if Longzi dies here, who can escape the Lion God's Corps, the liquidation of the Great Dragon Lord of the Sea?"

In Long Tao Pavilion, Wei Changshou suddenly spoke and looked at Long Xiaoyun:

"What do you think of fellow Daoist Long?"

"how?"

Long Xiaoyun sneered:

"Hanhai Dragon Lord, I have more than 8,000 descendants, just one of them dies. Can I still kill my Cangjiangmen?"

Of course he won't take action.

Of course, Longzi is not an ordinary person, but that's all Nanling?

The ninth place in the Golden List, how does that exist?

There are only four contemporary Taoist sects in the top ten in the 17 holy lands that govern the world!

Such a person will never be inferior to this old dragon's background...

"Poor old man, at the age of his life, he still has to fight with others..."

Wei Changshou sighed lightly and took out a sword box.

Swallowing ~

No one saw the sword light, and only heard the sound of breaking through the air echoing. Under the thunder clouds, there were already thirteen cold sword lights burst out.

Like wherever the waterfall sword light passes, the sea of ​​clouds, energy, dust, and even the dim light are all shattered!

He wanted to stop Yang Yujiu's full primordial magnetism, and under the current, the arrow of the four symbols united with one.

"Holy God, you deserve to die!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Tao finally let go of his favor. At this moment, he had no luck or play in his heart, and the sound of the dragon roar resounded throughout the sky:

"Promotion, promotion, promotion!"

"Jiu Yao!"

Far from afar, Fang Qing looked at the sea of ​​thunder from afar, and faintly heard the sound of water from the Sea of ​​Law.

But this did not come from the night wandering god.

But from,

"Longzi Temple?!"

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The moment the long bow cut through the sea of ​​clouds and penetrated the dragon's body, the sound of dragon roar suddenly resounded on the arrogant earth.

The incense power, like a mountain and a sea, rolled in, and the moment Wu Tao roared, was already lit on his dragon body.

The momentum of promotion seems to be inevitable.

At this moment, even Wu Tao's shocked and angry mind could not help calm down...

However, Wei Changshou in Longtao Pavilion couldn't help but change his expression:

"not good!"

Boom!

Like a waterfall, the sword light burst into pieces, and thirteen flying swords buzzed and trembled.

However, under the sword light, Yang Yu's figure of bent bow did not change at all, until the dragon roar echoed,

As the waves rolled, the arrow that he had accumulated for a long time was in everyone's eyes that changed.

One arrow is four points, turning everything into four phenomena!

In the past 13 days, Jiang Shentong had not stopped and found out where Long Tao Pavilion appeared. How could Yang Yu be unprepared?

During the 13th day of worship in the city, he was not only guiding the arrival of the Beidou, but also urging Tongyou to inspire him.

Cooperating with the information that the Wolf Eagle Association has inquired over the past few months, the list of many families that have had an affair with Long Tao Pavilion has long been determined.

At this moment, with the evil dragon being promoted, the incense burned like a bright light, guiding him out of the way.

hold head high!

roar!

Song!

...

The intertwined light of the four symbols shines in the sky, and then, in a thousandth of an instant, it differentiates again...

Almost as Wei Changshou's expression changed, the arrow turned into an arrow forest that covered the sky and the sun!

While shooting towards Long Tao Pavilion,

I also thought about leaving in the sky and in the city with high gates and courtyards!

This arrow will not shoot the evil dragon!

Instead, it shot towards Long Tao Pavilion, as well as the families of all sizes and big and small in the sky and earth!

"hold head high!"

The moment the surging water light came, Wu Tao felt his mind swaying, and in an instant, he even smelled the mystery of promotion.

At this moment, his mind was infinitely raised.

He saw the red-clothed rolling, and the long bow shot out thousands of arrows like rain, shooting down all kinds of Taoist soldiers, piercing through the Long Tao Pavilion...

Seeing the arrow falling from the three great men, blood burning, and hearing the screams and whines from the high gates and courtyards in Qianshan City.

I even saw many temple prayers flooded by arrow lights...

...

But then, what does it have to do with him?

"Promotion, promotion!"

The dragon roar from the heart swept away all the pain and shock.

Only above the Nine Lights is the true dragon. This step is crucial to him!

However……

"No!"

Wu Tao's expression suddenly changed. His eyes widened. The sound of water that seemed to be coming disappeared in an instant!

Instead, the starlight suddenly lit up in the ink sky.

This starlight comes from the dark clouds that are shining, which seems to be more dazzling than the bright moon.
Chapter completed!