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Chapter 3290 Wanlong Palace Zhenzhenlong

Facing the punch, the saint of the country defending the country reached out and patted it out.

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and there was a loud bang.

Then, with a muffled groan, the body of the saint protecting the country trembled and flew backwards.

"Hahaha!"

The Dragon King laughed loudly, and his body rushed over, and then punched him again, "If you want to stop me, you are still a little tender. If you practice for another ten thousand years, you are still about the same."

Bang!

Another move, the figure of the saint protecting the country flew backwards again.

"Old Xianling, your body is pretty good. The famous Xianling Yuanfei. When I get the opportunity and become promoted to the Immortal King, I will be the first to suppress you, wipe you out, and refine you into a clone."

The Dragon King shouted loudly and punched him.

And the saint who protected the country kept flying backwards, his posture was a little embarrassed.

"My king's power is so powerful that only these ants want to stop him. I'm really overestimating my ability!"

In the sky, a group of real dragons restrained their bodies, turned into human forms, stood in front of the Immortal Palace, and laughed out loud from time to time.

And in the imperial city, the atmosphere was solemn.

Everyone sighed and looked worried.

The old demon Tianlong was too powerful and the saint who protected the country could not resist it!

If this continues, there will be a real disaster!

"Immortal, you still have a chance now. If you are willing to bow your head and admit your mistakes, and then give the treasures and someone to come up with you, I may be able to let you go to the Holy Spirit." The King of Heavenly Dragon shouted and punched again.

"Hmph! Don't think about it!"

The saint of the country protected the country shouted coldly and greeted him with one palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, his body was knocked back again.

"Haha! This old man is really stupid and stubborn!"

"Isn't this good? There's an excuse to have a big fight!"

Above, the monsters sneered again, and their arrogance became a little more arrogant.

"Well! They are all pure dragon bloodlines, not bad! not bad!"

But, at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded from the side of them, a little abrupt, shocking them.

When I turned my head and saw that a man in white appeared beside me at some point.

The face was covered with divine light, and his face was hard to see clearly. Even his aura was extremely obscure, which made people unable to see clearly. What realm was.

At this moment, the man was looking at them, touching his chin from time to time, nodding his head, and behaved in a weird manner.

"Who are you?"

The demons shouted sternly.

If you can come to their side silently, you must have some strength, or maybe the peak old monster of the Holy Spirit Royal Family.

Although there has not been a Daluo Immortal in the Holy Spirit Royal Family, there are still a few peak golden immortals. In addition, they can use the incense power of the entire Immortal Dynasty, so their strength cannot be underestimated.

"You're the only one?"

They swept around and felt relieved.

This person should be an old monster in the Holy Spirit royal family, but there is only one person, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, the Dragon King of Heaven also noticed the situation here, glanced at it, and didn't care.

It's just a person, not to be afraid.

"Yes! I'm the only one, what's wrong?"

The man in white held his hands and chuckled.

"You old human monster, you are quite brave. You dare to come out only one person. Are you not afraid that we will tear you down!"

"It's so arrogant!"

All the monsters sneered, with a little disdainful look.

Just this one, they could tear it to pieces as soon as they rushed up.

The man in white smiled, not annoyed, but continued to look at them, muttering: "This black dragon is pretty good. I heard that the black dragon is strong in meat and is more fragrant when roasted... The white dragon seems to be more delicious and suitable for stewing soup."

The demons didn't hear it clearly at first, and they were a little surprised, not knowing what he was talking about.

After listening carefully, they were all stunned.

Is this guy an idiot?

He was only one person and wanted to eat their real dragons!

"Hmph! What a big tone!"

"court death!"

Then, they were furious.

Ao--!

In an instant, the dragon roared and roared.

One after another, the figures burst out with shocking divine lights, instantly increasing, turning into real dragons. They roared a few times, then pounced down, opened their bloody mouths, and squirted out divine lights, blasting at the figure in white.

"Who is that?"

"Oh my God!"

Pay attention to this scene, and a burst of exclamations sounded in the imperial city.

Many people showed concern.

With so many old golden immortals taking action at the same time, how can that person stop it?

At this time, facing the divine light coming from the sky, the figure in white just chuckled, then raised his foot and took a step forward.

boom!

The moment his feet fell, a circle of substantial ripples spread out, and the void in all directions instantly stagnated.

The divine lights that were knocked down also stagnated and dissipated.

"this……"

The group of real dragons were stunned and a little confused.

What's going on?

How could the divine light they bombarded with dissipation so strangely?

That guy, didn’t he just take a step!

Just one step can shatter the joint attack of so many of their powerful Golden Immortals?

What a terrifying strength this is?

"Is it Daluo Immortal?"

They quickly reacted, and were shocked and were about to retreat.

"Don't run!"

The man in white grinned and reached out and grabbed it up.

A black dragon's body was stopped, and was pinched by an invisible force, unable to move, and was pulled down.

"Come on! Come here, don't worry, this is not a oil pan, it won't fry you. This is what I prepared for your dragon clan, a warm home!"

The man in white smiled and took out a ball of golden things.

It was vaguely visible that it was a palace, golden.

"This is...god! No!"

"Let me go quickly! I don't want to go in!"

The black dragon looked closely and was so scared that his soul was almost flying, revealing an extremely horror.

The hall was covered with golden chains, and each chain was engraved with immortal seals, exuding an aura that made him extremely frightened.

He recognized that it was the ancient dragon-binding lock, which was specially used to suppress their dragon clan.

Once tied up, he will never have the chance to escape forever!

"Don't be polite! Come and go in!"

The man in white smiled and grabbed the black dragon and directly put it into the palace in his palm.

With a few clangs, countless chains flew up in the hall, binding the black dragon and suppressing it firmly.

"One!"

He smiled, looked up at the top, and there was a burning look in his eyes.

There are many real dragons on it. It is said that there are thousands of real dragons in the Heavenly Dragon King’s palace, and these are all treasures!

"Be good! Don't run away, you'll all come here!"

He swept away, kept reaching out and grabbed it.

"No!"

"Run!"

The group of real dragons were so scared that they were scattered. They kept screaming in horror and fled in all directions.
Chapter completed!
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