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Chapter 1679: Long Wei Dafa

The dragon's head is high, breaking through the clouds and mountains and mist, breaking through the three mountains of Wenshu, and continues to ascend.

Lin Yi stood above the dragon head, still moving, as if he had merged with the dragon head.

The vulgar dragon is rarely so arrogant once, so he is naturally very happy.

"Yuehan Mountain, you turtle grandson, you can only hide on the top of the mountain and drink the northwest wind. If you have the ability, you can come down. I, Lao Long, can guarantee that I, Lao Long, can beat you into a pig's head without the master's actions himself!"

"Hahaha... What a shitty place to smell books? What a shitty mountain of Xuehai Shu? Isn't it trembling under my old dragon's feet?"

"You all listen to all the disciples of Wenshu Holy Land! Yue Hanshan is so rebellious that he and his three major killer organizations intend to assassinate the leader of the human race, killing the god Lin Yi. Such a despicable and shameless guy is not qualified to be the head of the holy land. If you know the bad luck, quickly change the flag and flag, push Yue Hanshan down the altar, and recommend my master killing the god Lin Yi to serve as the leader of Wenshu Holy Land. Otherwise, you will become the second Daxia royal family!"

The vulgar dragon was inspiring, and carried Lin Yi as he ascended, yelling with a broken gong.

The earth was shaken, the rocks rolled, and the clouds were broken.

Yue Hanshan's nose was so hungry that he was not skewed by the anger, but he did a good job of qi cultivation. Facing the slutty dragon's curse, he smiled coldly, and the blood-red horn chess in his hand shaking even more violently.

"A evil beast! I have the same virtue as Lin Yi. Today, I will let you die here. It seems that you dare to show off!"

As Yue Hanshan violently shook the karaoke, the four mountains, five mountains and six mountains, hundreds of thousands of sword lights were shot out at the same time.

These sword lights were densely intertwined in the air, layer after layer on the left, layer on the upper and lower layers, and a net of heaven and earth was woven.

At this time, the vulgar dragon happened to cross the Fourth Mountain and was in the center of this giant net, and it was almost impossible to save its life.

As soon as this huge net of heaven and earth appeared, it immediately made the heaven and earth lose its color and the sun and the moon lose its light.

At this moment, the void was frozen, and a tiny hole appeared in the void wherever the sword net passed.

It was caused by the sharp sword light and too fast. Looking from a distance, you would be surprised to find that the huge net of heaven and earth seemed to break through the void, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's so scary! This is the power of Shushan! With hundreds of thousands of sword lights on the three mountains, weaving them into a net of heaven and earth, even if the Wu Emperor is afraid they will die on the spot."

Someone in the crowd around exclaimed.

At this moment, countless gazes stared at the vulgar dragon flying into the sky, and Lin Yi carried by the vulgar dragon.

"How is it? Can you still hold on?"

Lin Yi asked the despicable dragon with a smile.

The vulgar dragon laughed and said, "It's a piece of cake, master, just go and see. My old dragon is not a vegetarian."

After saying that, the vulgar dragon suddenly roared, and the huge dragon body suddenly became thicker, with purple gold dragon scales flashing with purple gold light, as if casting steel.

"Master, you're ready to take a ride. My old dragon will take you on a roller coaster."

The vulgar dragon laughed wildly, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of bright yellow dragon fire.

The dragon fire rose into the sky and turned into a fire dragon with its teeth and claws.

The fire dragon rushed into the fine and oblique sword net and immediately burned a large hole in the sword net.

The vulgar dragon plunged into the net hole and continued to fly upwards!

The huge burned net hole disappeared instantly, and countless sword lights almost wanted to fill the net hole.

However, at this time, the whole body of the vulgar dragon suddenly shone with light!

"Hehe, boys, take a good bath in the dragon's light of your Uncle Long!"

The vulgar dragon laughed and broke through the sword net.

In front of Nine Mountains, an extremely huge purple sun seemed to rise out of thin air in the void.

This purple sun tear apart the sword net, shining through the haze, carrying the rolling dragon fire, moving forward and soaring into the sky.

"Dragon Emperor! This is actually a Dragon Emperor!"

"You only knew that Lin Yi's battle pet was the Dragon Emperor, it was so superb."

"My God! Even Lin Yi's battle pet mount is the Dragon Emperor, so how much will his cultivation and combat power be controlled?"

Some monks who saw the vulgar dragon showing their power for the first time were shocked and trembled all over and sweated coldly.

On the fourth mountain, the fifth mountain and the sixth mountain, on the cliff, countless disciples of Wen Shu covered their eyes with their hands and screamed in pain.

The moment the vulgar dragon released the dragon's light, countless people were blinded by the eyes.

Even those deacons and instructors with high cultivation had no time to care about them. They were incredibly embarrassed in front of the hot and dazzling Long Guang.

Some deacon instructors closed their eyes in time and closed their perceptions, and their injuries were quite light.

Some deacon instructors reacted a little slowly, but none of them survived, burned their eyes and temporarily blinded.

The holy place of hearing books that is high above and overlooking the world has never been so embarrassed.

In just two breaths, thousands of disciples died of life, and tens of thousands of injured people were injured.

Wu Yumo looked up at the dragon shadow soaring into the sky and sighed, "Is it necessary?"

Nangong Junpeng withdrew his gaze from the air, looked at Wu Yumo, and said slowly: "The success and defeat of the enemy have always been written by the victors. However, I don't think Lin Yi can successfully reach the top of the Nine Mountains, and I think this Xuehai Shu Mountain is not the entire trump card of the Holy Land of Wenshu."

"Brother Nangong, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Master has any trump cards behind him. I really don't know anything. I'm very confused and confused now, and I don't know where to go."

Wu Yumo said.

Nangong Junpeng smiled slightly, and his body fought even more straight. He said seriously: "No matter whether Lin Yi wins or loses or not, I have decided to make this friend."

After a moment of silence, Wu Yumo said, "So too."

The vulgar dragon carried Lin Yi, broke through the six mountains in front, and continued to fly upwards.

However, this time, they were in trouble.

But when flying over the Seventh Mountain, a piece of light rain sprinkled on the Seventh Mountain, eighth Mountain, nineh Mountain, and three mountains.

These light rains are still composed of sword lights, but they become more delicate and compact.

These light rains are like tiny grains of rice, densely packed, overlapping and intertwining, and they form a huge net of heaven and earth again.

Unlike the heavenly nets that Lin Yi and the wretched dragon encountered in the three mountains below, this heavenly net was like a huge light ball, a compact, smooth, huge and flawless light ball composed of sword light.

The vulgar dragon was surrounded by this huge ball of light, and each person and the dragon looked like a turtle in a jar.

This time, the wretched dragon became nervous for the first time.

"Damn! What the hell?"

"Don't be nervous. This is a ball of light composed of all the Wuhou and Wu Kings in the Wenshu Holy Land, made of sword light. They want to grind us alive. However, they underestimate me, Lin Yi too much."

Lin Yi sneered, his energy sinks into his dantian, and his breath opens:

"break!"

A sudden bang!

It was like a thunder thunder exploded.

The terrifying ball of light woven by the sword light from the 100,000-year-old book holy land, woven by the sword light, suddenly shattered like a bubble.
Chapter completed!
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