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Chapter three hundred and seventieth Kun snake totem

"Bang……"

The dragon tail twitched Hua Liang, and a muffled sound was heard. He saw his whole body clanging out, hitting the beam of the hall, his chest collapsed, his face full of horror, he stared at the angry young dragon with wide eyes, and said tremblingly: "Young...Young dragon?"

He didn't expect that there would be a young dragon protecting the way beside a sick boy.

Although, his cultivation level is much higher than that of the little white dragon.

But the body of the dragon clan is among the best in "The Book of Life and Borders". Not to mention that he is just a Taoist fetus realm, even a Nirvana strongman may not dare to compete with the clan to compete with the strength of his body. Moreover, he is only in the early stage of the Taoist fetus realm.

"Dragon Clan?"

Seeing the little white dragon, Wang Yue stood up from the chair.

A look of surprise.

The other members of the "Kong family" had long been dumbfounded.

"roar!"

The little white dragon roared and rushed towards Hua Liang.

The majestic and fierce aura enveloped the entire hall. Although this little thing looked harmless and silly when he was beside Chen Changsheng, it was the top 100 ferocious beasts in "The Book of Life and Borders".

Even Di Ting, Taotie and other ferocious beasts with huge flames.

Compared with it, it is also a 100,000-mile difference.

"No...No." Seeing the little white dragon rushing towards me with a fierce look, Hua Liang was so scared that he trembled all over and said in fear: "Master...Master, save me."

"snort!"

Wang Yue's eyes narrowed, his eyes were burning at the little white dragon, and he said coldly: "Stop it with evil beast..." After saying that, a terrifying aura of the holy body realm instantly swept over the little white dragon, trying to suppress it.

The light flows.

I saw a strange totem on Wang Yue’s chest suddenly flashed out and condensed on the head of the little white dragon. The powerful soul power suddenly imprisoned its body more than ten meters long.

The dragon's face was full of struggle.

"totem?"

Seeing the pattern on Wang Yue’s chest, Chen Changsheng’s eyes immediately condensed.

When he was in the immortal world of heaven, he also saw the strength of the "Totem Clan". Unexpectedly, when he came to the secular world, he would also encounter the Totem Clan. Seeing that the little white dragon was gradually pulled in by Wang Yue's totem.

He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and his mind moved slightly. The "Imperial Prayer Imperial" turned into a golden light, flew out of his sleeve, bombarded the totem above the little white dragon's head, and said coldly: "The Imperial Practice, suppress all directions."

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

I saw the totem condensed by Wang Yue, which was shattered by the imperial imperial edict and lost its restraint. The little white dragon roared and pulled her huge body towards Hualiang with force.

Bang!

How can a Taoist warrior withstand the full-strength attack of a young dragon?

After just one encounter, Hua Liang burst into a blood mist under the public eye and died so much that he could not die anymore. When the other disciples of the Holy Beast Palace saw this scene, a strange look flashed in their eyes.

There was no sign of too much sadness.

"Interesting." Seeing the imperial imperial edict, a look of interest flashed across Wang Yue's face, looking at Chen Changsheng and said, "The magical medicine, the young dragon protecting the Tao, and the imperial edict of this imperial edict, I am a little underestimating you."

"Little thing, come back." Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and looked at the little white dragon.

He knew very well that although the little white dragon now had a very strong body, he would not have any chance of winning against a powerful man like Wang Yue, who was in the holy body realm.

If he hadn't been careless for a moment, his "Imperial Pilgrimage" would have been difficult to smash his totem. After all, he had no soul power in his soul sea, and it was just the "Imperial Purpose" that had nothing to do with him.

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

The little white dragon roared a few times and returned to Chen Changsheng. His eyes were staring at Wang Yue, with a fierce aura in his eyes. Even if it was just the cultivation level of the Dongxuan Realm, it made the people of the Kong family around him feel uneasy.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Wang Yue took a little step forward, and his majestic soul power spread out overwhelmingly.

"I may consider handing over the magical medicine, young dragon and the imperial imperial edict. I will spare your life." Wang Yue looked at Chen Changsheng calmly and said lightly.

Feeling the murderous intent on Wang Yue, Kong Zhenyan's mind suddenly became tight. He quickly stood up and said coldly: "Stop, Lord of the Palace, this is the Kong family. Could it be that you really think that I, Kong Zhenyan, are you easy to bully? The entire Kunlun You Holy Beast Palace cannot cover the sky with one hand!"

"Kong family?"

Wang Yue turned his head, looked at Kong Jinyan with a sarcastic look, and said coldly: "Why, you dare to stop me?" Thinking of Kong Jinyan's friendship with the sects of "Kunlun", the smile on Wang Yue's face became colder and colder, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The totem of a holy beast instantly condensed on Kong Zhenyan's head.

I saw that Kong Zhenyan's vitality was stripped out by the totem. Kong Zhenyan, who had a low cultivation level, seemed to have become dozens of years old in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Kong family was shocked.

Kong Zixuan looked at her father with a pale face and said angrily: "Stop."

Wang Yue smiled, looked at Chen Changsheng meaningfully, and said coldly: "A mere merchant family really takes itself seriously. Don't mention you, Kong Zhenyan, you just have a bit of a bad friendship with the Kunlun sects. Even if you are really from those sects, if I kill you and destroy the entire Kong family, who will stand up for you?"

A trace of vitality was stripped out.

Kong Zhenyan's face suddenly turned pale, and the black fog between his eyebrows became thicker and thicker. Chen Changsheng also knew that if this continued, even if Wang Yue stopped, the curse power on Kong Zhenyan would explode.

By then, the medical stone will be useless.

"Plop!"

Kong Zixuan turned her head and knelt down to Chen Changsheng, and said with red eyes: "Chen... Mr. Chen, please save my father. Didn't you say you want to protect my Kong family forever? As long as you save my father, even if you are making a cow and horse for you, I, Kong Zixuan, will be willing."

She knew very well that Wang Yue was right.

Their "Kong Family" is just a merchant family. When they encounter such a giant as the Holy Beast Palace, they can only leave it to fate. She is so ill that she seeks medical treatment and knows that if even Chen Changsheng can't save Kong Zhenyan, their Kong family will be finished.

Hearing Kong Zixuan's words "The Kong family will never be destroyed forever", Wang Yue couldn't help but laugh and said strangely: "A boy from the Taoist fertility realm dares to speak out loud, saying that the Kong family will never be destroyed forever, haha..."

"Master, others are disciples of the East Court of Wanbeast Palace. Maybe the old man Yuan Tiangang told him that their East Court of Wanbeast Palace is the largest in the world." A disciple of the Holy Beast Palace smiled strangely.

The other disciples of the Holy Beast Palace were also laughing.

A boy in the Taoist fertility realm has less than ten thousand years of life.

How can we protect a family and last forever?

"Is it funny?" Chen Changsheng raised his head, glanced at the totem above Kong Zhenyan's head with a calm expression, and said indifferently: "Kunsnake Totem? Since you like to devour other people's vitality, I will satisfy you, coffin..."
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