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Chapter 279 Overlord, Dragon Emperor!(2/2)

"It would be best for you to live longer and see the time when I am born.

By then, you will know how retarded and insignificant your behavior at the moment is..." Immortal Grandma said and disappeared directly.

Wu Jingtian frowned, but the next moment he sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Said.

He walked towards Tiannan.

but.

"boom!"

The sky roared, the air movement exploded, and the powerful defenses opened up.

Wu Jingtian paused in his steps.

Xie Shuzhen and others appeared and blocked Wu Jingtian.

Wu Dian Ling Emperor! They saw it, and although they were frightened by the horror of Wu Jingtian's situation, they couldn't help but look at him with evil eyes.

"As expected, we are in the same den as the Evil Lord Snake and Rat. If that's the case, then there's no need to talk nonsense. You can all die today!"

When Wu Jingtian saw this, he shouted with cold eyes.

"Tiannan... is not a place where you can do whatever you want, even if you are the Spirit Emperor!"

Xie Shuzhen said indifferently.

"Oh, I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

Wu Jingtian sneered.

With a 'boom', the power of the Martial Jingtian Emperor spread in all directions! Its power... is not comparable to the first or second level spiritual emperors at all, and terrifying avenues surged out of the body! "Puff puff..." Many monks in Tiannan were directly shocked.

Vomiting blood.

Xie Shuzhen's expression was trembling, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Good luck!"

"Boom, boom, boom..." The earth-shattering roar echoed, and a terrifying power erupted across the vast sky.

but.

Wu Jingtian still rushed in forcefully.

"Resist tenaciously!"

He sneered.

"retreat!"

Xie Shuzhen shouted fiercely, and the ancient Seven Emotions Palace evolved, shrouding everyone and heading deeper.

"The vast Eastern Wasteland is illuminated by the light of my Martial Palace. Where can you retreat to?"

Wu Jingtian spoke coldly and pressed in forcefully.

Wu Tianji died, and he had a certain responsibility.

This time he wants to win Tiannan, at least he can look better.

Moreover...Tian Nan is indeed good, and he has the intention to master it.

deep.

The Holy Spell Visions are already eager to try.

Although they will not take the initiative, Tiannan is related to the 'Immortal Tears', and they will not allow other forces to mess around here.

The immortal grandma didn't say anything this time.

Although the threat of their holy spells and visions to the Spiritual Emperor has become extremely weak, it does not mean that they have no power to fight.

but.

"etc."

Immortal Grandma suddenly raised her eyebrows and sensed a powerful aura coming.

Wu Jingtian in front.

"boom!"

An ancient tomb rushed towards me, it was the ancient tomb of Qianyouxie Sect.

Wei Wangquan stood at the front.

This time he directly moved three ancient tombs, Jiuyou, Xielan, and Langyan.

Once you have the experience of mastering the first one, you will naturally be able to master the others as well.

After the Battle of Guangming Hill, Wei Wangquan took control of two more hills.

His long hair stood on end, and his expression was indescribably intimidating.

Wei Wangquan naturally knew about the battle of Jianzong.

But he knew that Su Xuan was stubborn and would never change his decision.

Su Xuan also talked to him before and asked him to protect Tian Nan.

Wei Wangquan wanted to help, but at this moment he still needed to use the power of the ancient tomb, otherwise it would not be enough to fight against the Ling Emperor level.

"Big guy!"

Mu Xiaochan yelled, feeling aggrieved for no reason.

The entire Donghuang... seems to be targeting them.

Everyone in the world says that Su Xuan is cruel and unreasonable, but are those strong men in the Eastern Wasteland not so?

They are aggressive towards them at every turn! It seems that Tiannan should not exist, which makes Mu Xiaochan and the others very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, we're here."

Wei Wangquan spoke in a deep voice.

He looked at Wu Jingtian with sharp eyes. The power of the ancient tomb was quietly intertwined with Tiannan's destiny, but he did not reject it.

The power of Tiannan...is booming! "Qianyou Evil Sect?"

Wu Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and then said coldly: "It's a good idea to put it together, and we just finished it in one pot today."

"Then let's see if you have that ability!"

The silver mark between Wei Wangquan's eyebrows shone brightly, and the ancient and vast power began to wreak havoc.

"Just you?

You dare to act arrogantly in front of me before the Spirit Emperor even arrives, I don’t even know what to say!”

Wu Jingtian's right hand suddenly reached into the void, and a thunder-wrapped war gun appeared, with great momentum! Wei Wangquan's expression was solemn, and the Tiannan monks were waiting for him.

The person in front of them is not an ordinary Spirit Emperor, but a powerful Spirit Emperor who is very old and has a high rank! But so what! They are not without hope! They also have the consciousness to fight to the death! But at this moment

!"boom!"

The sky seemed to be torn apart.

Wu Jingtian suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

With a shocking dragon roar, a black dragon rushed down and turned into an ancient dragon spear.

The dragon spear hung in front of Wu Jingtian, its momentum soaring into the sky.

"What about me?"

Beside Dragon Spear, a brave and terrifying man appeared quietly, with extremely sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!
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