"Brother Yang..." Yang Huixin saw his intention and said with a worry-prone look on her face, subconsciously grasping his arm.

"Elder Yang, there are thousands of wounded people in the sect, and you need your skill to leave the battle to us."

Fairy Lan Yu immediately stopped him.

"Yang Yaoshi, you can't participate in the battle!!" Elder Three Swords and many monks exclaimed.

Even if it can't be supported, it's not the turn of a pharmacist who is a logistics medical practitioner to take action.

"No, if you rely on you, Lingding Fairy Peak will collapse, it will take no time. I want to protect my relatives and fulfill my promise..."

Yang Fan slowly raised the broken sword.

Don't buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The sound of the dragon roar shocked the sky, and a crown of the emperor appeared above Yang Fan's head. The golden bead in the center suddenly shone brightly, and the yellow dragons on both sides were vivid, with teeth and claws, as if they were alive.

At the same time, the majestic and mysterious power of luck can reach the endless emptiness of heaven.

The dragon of luck circled around Yang Fan, and the power of the powerful dragon roared across the world, and the eight thousand miles of void condensed a supreme spiritual power.

"The treasure dragon weapon!!"

“…It turns out to be the third [Huanglong Crown]!!”

Countless strong men exclaimed, Feng Qinghou and others were also shocked, and even Qin Huangzun and Zhendong Hou in the sky looked sideways.
Chapter completed!