The purple dragon roars wildly!

The pressure exploded.

At this moment, all the long harps in the Wanqin Pavilion began to tremble crazily. As the Wanqin Pavilion trembled, a burst of heavenly music suddenly completely surrounded the Wanqin Pavilion.

The sound of the piano vibrates.

Purple Dragon Madness.

Wanqin disciples tried to stabilize their Changqin one after another, but unfortunately they were unable to do so. Even at this moment, they could feel that the involvement between themselves and Changqin had completely dissipated?

At the moment when the sound of the piano filled the sky, a person was seen standing in the sky above Wanqin Pavilion. The person who came was none other than the master of Wanqin Pavilion——

Emperor Wanqin!

The God Emperor comes to the sky.

The coercion became even stronger, with the Wanqin God Emperor as the center, a violent wave swept across at this time, so oppressive that everything on the scene continued to explode.

Such strong oppression actually caused countless strong men on the scene to kneel down one after another.

thump!

thump!

thump!

As thousands of warriors knelt on the ground, the anger in Wanqin God Emperor's heart deepened: "Damn it, I didn't expect that person to be alive?"

"Su Qingyi!"

Emperor Wanqin said three words almost one by one. As he spoke these three words, Su Qingyi's eyes burst out with a cold look: "Su Qingyi, no matter what, since you

Already dead."

"Why do you need to appear again at this time?"

"dead!"

"You must have the consciousness of a dead person."

The words of the God Emperor.

Hummed softly.

When the pressure increased, Wanqin Pavilion erupted into a burst of domineering dragon roars. When the extremely powerful dragon roar shook the sky, the entire Wanqin Pavilion was trembling, as if it was about to rise through the air, such a change.

In the eyes of Emperor Wanqin, there was an even colder expression: "Damn it!"

What a hateful sound!

The weight of Wanqin was a little heavier. For a moment, Wanqin was the center of the scene, domineering and oppressive. At this time, it suddenly poured down from the sky. In just a moment, the God Emperor faced the dragon's power, and Wanqin Pavilion turned out to be outrageous.

shock.

Shocking moment!

The pressure rose sharply.

Emperor Wanqin snorted softly: "You evil beast, please be quiet."

A sound of silence.

The pressure rose sharply.

As the pressure exploded, the ground of Wanqin Pavilion suddenly sank three inches, as if the entire attic was about to explode. Such a situation shocked the powerful people present.

"Oh my god, the purple dragon is furious."

"What happened?"

"Is Zilong about to leave seclusion?"

"Once the purple dragon appears, who can resist the disaster of the purple dragon?"

...

No one in the Wanqin Pavilion would have thought that the Purple Dragon Transformation would be advanced at this time?

In the face of everyone's worries.

Emperor Wanqin also hummed: "You evil beast, no matter what Su Qingyi is doing now, you still want to leave Wanqin Pavilion."

Humming softly.

Important points.

Boom!

The sky exploded for a moment, and the entire ground exploded with a layer of overwhelming pressure. A burst of energy condensed into a knife in an instant, and it struck down boldly!

The long knife fell.

Air surges.

As soon as the blade fell on Zilong's body, as the long sword penetrated the body, Zilong roared loudly, and the ground trembled more and more crazily. With such a change, Qianyuan was secretly frightened: "Damn it!"

"I really didn't expect that guy, now invisible, could have such an impact on Zilong?"

Qianyuan frowned for a moment, but a cold color appeared in the depths of his eyes, and then he laughed gloomily: "But under the current situation, Ling Tian, ​​do you really think you can go all the way to the end?"
Chapter completed!