"I'll wait for him!"

Fang Yuan's breathing was slightly heavy, and his condition also looked bad.

The martial arts of this water leader was extraordinary, and it did cause him a little trouble, causing him to be scarred and blood gushed into his clothes.

Of course, this doesn't matter much.

Because when you go south again, you will completely exit the Jinlongze area after crossing a boundary mountain.

If the Golden Dragon Lord really wants to take action, it will be the only one now.

Fang Yuan made a distracted look and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

Around the surroundings, the corpses of many aquatic monsters and water people fell all over the ground, like a Shura field, with a large amount of blood coming together and turning into dark black, which was disgusting to smell.

In this hellish scene, Fang Yuan is extremely calm, with the differences in the scenery on both sides, exuding a strange and confusing smell.

After a moment, Fang Yuan stood up and seemed to want to leave.

Boom!

At this moment, golden light shone and a grand majesty burst out!

In a stream next to the battlefield, at the bottom of the spring, a black shadow appeared and was long and winding, like a giant snake.

Roar!

In the midst of the huge roar, the stream exploded and a dragon emerged.

The dragon's one-horned snake body has four claws on its belly, and its whole body is pure and has a trace of gold on its back. It looks directly at the resentful eyes: "Mortal, are you killing my beloved son and destroying my soldiers?"

"Why do gods like this set?"

Fang Yuan took out his ears: "But... the dragon, dragon, dragon, after all, is still a dragon, not a dragon!"

The guy on the other side is undoubtedly the Golden Dragon Lord.

Even though he was enthroned and offered hundreds of years of incense, he still had not completed his evolution and became a real dragon.

On the contrary, from the dragon's pupils, he only felt cruel and vicious emotions.

"The Shinto in this world seems to have problems. How can one achieve great things by blindly gaining respect and driving believers to achieve viciousness and evil?"

Fang Yuan shook his head and looked at the red bird on his shoulder.

"Okay, fellow Taoist takes action first. I will make arrangements with Fairy Qinghe to cut off its retreat!"

The voice of the Fire Dragon Real Man rang directly into Fang Yuan's heart.

“Bold!”

There is no doubt that Fang Yuan's indifferent appearance completely annoyed Jin Longjun.

The dragon in the air roared, and its body suddenly swelled, and its claw fell down like a covered in the sky, with an amazing momentum.

Boom!

Fang Yuan retreated in an instant, and there was a huge claw mark at the place where he was originally standing, and the three cracks were extremely deep.

"I am worthy of being blessed by the Golden Dragon Ze Qizhi..."

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up: "Light on the physical body's qi and blood have reached its peak! Look at the sword!"

While admiring, his right hand flashed.

A phantom of a red spirit sword appeared and suddenly slashed out.

"Sword of Lihuo, slash!"

call out!

A fiery red light flashed in the void and fell on the dragon's body, and suddenly it cracked open the scales and stabbed a wound.

raging!

Not only that, a little flame emerged and spread rapidly.

"Ah...you actually..."

The Golden Dragon Lord roared, and the power of water flowing on his body surged, extinguishing the flames.

Fang Yuan was hiding his strength before, and at this time he took all his strength, he immediately smelled an unusual smell.

"Who are you?"

The Golden Dragon Lord turned into a middle-aged man with a brocade robe, floating in the air, with a gloomy face.

"Kill your person! Take action!"

Fang Yuan shouted loudly.

Boom!
Chapter completed!