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"Legitimate Immortal, Third Prince, what do you think?" Pan Yuanyang glanced at the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins, and a surging murderous intent emanated from it, and said with a cry: "I only want those two little beasts, the things in the Holy Ruins and the Dragon Court Treasure House, I will never touch it."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A soul of the Panlong clan emerged above its head.

His eyes were filled with a cold look.

"oh?"

When Pan Yuanyang heard that he had given up his plan to fight for the 'Dragon Jade', the Immortal Immortal and the Third Prince of Hailong flashed a little surprise on their faces. They looked at each other and smiled and said, "Pan Yuanyang, since you just want to take revenge, then we will help you."

Bang, bang, bang...

The evil immortal and the third prince of Hailong made a decision in an instant.

The powerful aura swept out from them. At the beginning, both of them were worried that the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins would trap beasts and fight. After all, the other party was a terrifying existence at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm. Even if he suffered a severe blow in the Dragon Court Treasure House, if it was determined to pull someone to take the blame, neither the evil immortal nor the third prince of the Sea Dragon would be sure to resist the murderous intent of the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins.

Now, with the additional Panlong clan, the situation is very different.

The evil clan, the Sea Dragon clan and the Panlong clan were surrounded and stared at the seven or eight defeated generals behind the Shengxu Dragon Emperor. The eyes were full of jokes.

"Hey..." Seeing the evil immortal and the third prince of the Sea Dragon, they were already ready to wait. Pan Yuanyang licked his lips, looked at the Saint Ruin Dragon Emperor opposite, and said with a stern smile: "Old loach, since you are determined to protect those two little beasts, don't blame me for destroying the Taoist priest of your Saint Ruin today and slaughtering all the corpse dragons."

"Ao!"

The soul of the "Panlong" clan on Pan Yuanyang's head roared.

The sound is shocking.

The third prince of the Immortal and the Sea Dragon secretly sacrificed their magic weapons, only the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins. Although they looked much older than they were at the beginning, their aura did not weaken at all. Seeing the Immortal and the others surrounded them, they raised their eyebrows and buzzed at the corpse dragons behind them, "You guys, protect the Dragon Emperor and the others."

"Yes, Dragon Emperor."

Hurry!

After the seven or eight corpse dragons left in the holy ruins came down, they quickly protected Chen Changsheng, Xiaobailong and the others in the middle, with the dragon's face full of determination.

The corpse energy on his body had already spread out.

"Protect them?" Pan Yuanyang sneered twice and said, "Old Loach, you should take good care of yourself first!" After saying that, the "Sin Record" in his hand came out and turned into a stream of light to crush the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins.

"Take a move and destroy the Holy Ruins clan." The evil immortal roared lowly, and the dragon clan battle flag in his hand wanted the Dragon Emperor to slash over, and said coldly: "Old Dragon Emperor, just surrender! At least you can still keep a few bloodlines alive. Otherwise, the Holy Ruins Taoist tradition that has been passed down for millions of years will completely disappear today."

Surrender?

"Bang……"

A huge fierce aura burst out from the Dragon Emperor's body of the "Sacred Ruins". He opened his mouth and roared, and evolved its thousands of meters long body. He raised his hand and slapped it at the dragon flag of the evil immortal.

The corpse is soaring into the sky.

I heard a few dull sounds of slap, slap, and I saw that the Dragon Court Flag, which had been tempered by the evil immortal for tens of thousands of years, was slapped away by the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins. Before Pan Yuanyang's "The Secret of Crime" could burst out, it clawed into his hand and said coldly: "If you want to destroy the Taoist priest of my Saint Ruins, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Swish!

"What a terrifying power."

Seeing his "Sin Record" fall into the hands of the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins, Pan Yuanyang's face suddenly changed and he murmured: "Is this the strength of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm?"

"idiot……"

The evil immortal who had already taken back the "Dragon Banner" saw that Pan Yuanyang had a desire to retreat. He cursed in his heart and said coldly: "What are you afraid of? It is already at the end of its strength. As long as we persist for a while and three moments, we don't have to do it, its corpse dragon body will probably be broken."

"Broken?"

Hearing the reminder of the evil immortal, Pan Yuanyang realized that even if the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins is at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, he was injured in the treasure house of the Dragon Court. Now he is indeed at the end of his strength. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay... let's waste it with it and see who died first."

The Panlong clan soul also rushed up.

He bit the dragon emperor's neck in one bite, and the smelly corpse blood dripped out. Seeing that his father was injured, he was injured and was protected by seven or eight corpse dragons and Ao Wudi, the little white dragon protected by Ao Guang in the middle turned red, and he quickly said, "Chen Changsheng...father...father will be fine, right?"

"Um."

Chen Changsheng nodded, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. He looked at the figure of the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins and sneered: "Just because of these few wastes, I want to waste the Dragon Emperor to death. Humph! If they die, the Dragon Emperor will be fine."

"Haha... a shameless thing." The deep-sea dragon clan laughed exaggeratedly after hearing Chen Changsheng's words, and said, "Boy, when the old loach dies, it will be your turn. Why not guess how long can the old loach besieged by the third prince and the others?"

"I'll bet a stick of incense." An old dragon sneered.

"Then I'll bet for an hour!" The old man from the Neilong clan said with a smile.

“…”

When he heard the people of the dragon clans discussing how long the Holy Ruins Dragon Emperor could last, the Holy Ruins Dragon Clans standing next to Chen Changsheng's face turned pale, only Chen Changsheng pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "I'll bet on a cup of tea, how about it?"

A cup of tea?

Swish!

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, let alone the evil clan, the Panlong clan, even the seven or eight corpse dragons around him were stunned and looked at Chen Changsheng in a daze, especially Ao Guang, and said with an urgent look: "Dragon... Dragon Emperor, with the strength of the Dragon Emperor's cultivation, how could he lose to those evil beasts?"

"I mean, at most, the three evil beasts will be looking for teeth in the ground." Chen Changsheng smiled, and the light flashed in his eyes.

The powerful people from the evil clan, the Panlong clan and the Hailong clan were all dumbfounded.

Even the corpse dragons around them twitched slightly.

"Haha...that little beast said, can the old loach in the Holy Ruins win?" An old Panlong burst into laughter.

"Tsk tsk! You have to beat the third prince and the others to the ground for teeth?"

"You guys said, that guy wouldn't be so scared, right?"

"Ha ha……"

Hearing the other party's ridicule and ridicule, Chen Changsheng was not angry. His eyes condensed, and his majestic soul power swept out from him, turning into a elixir fire in the sky, and condensed into an extremely huge elixir furnace over the dragon tomb.

The temperature around suddenly surged.
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