Chapter 253 Return! Linglong Fury!
Earth.
China.
The Su family villa in Nanshi has been isolated by the barrier at this moment!
"Ow!"
The dragon soul roared wildly, ferocious and terrifying, glaring at those who were hanging in the air!
In front of the Su family villa at this moment!
Lu Changhe and Yu Canghai fell to the ground covered in blood!
Lin Zhengming leaned against the wall, his expression sluggish as if he had been trapped!
Jiang Boyue's face turned pale and half kneeled on the ground, leaning on the dragon soul to support him!
"Yu Shenzong! Shifang City! Emperor Immortal Clan! Burning Heaven Sword Sect! And Chaos Demon Valley! All of you are so brave. When that lord returns, all of you guys who descended from above will die!"
Dragon Soul roars!
"Sir? You mean that Chen Zheng? That Chen Zheng Penglai Sword Palace has given us information about him, a lucky person from the lower world who has the inheritance of a fallen loose immortal. That loose immortal has many strange magic weapons, then Chen Zheng The sudden rise of the earth's cultivation world is just relying on the magic weapon of Sanxian."
A man in purple sneered, and the folding fan in his hand shook gently.
boom!
A terrifying pressure shrouded down!
"Roar!"
Dragon Soul roars!
"puff!"
Jiang Boyue couldn't hold it!
"Damn! You damned things, you idiots, you didn't even know that you were sold by the Penglai Sword Palace!"
Dragon Soul roar again!
"Humph! Penglai Sword Palace is the leader of the spiritual realm's righteous path, inherited from the Supreme Heavenly Xuannv! Xuannv preaches to the heavens and the world, hundreds of millions of souls have to worship Xuannv, Penglai Sword Palace dares to make trouble! We don't believe Penglai Sword Palace , do you believe in the dragon soul of Wanlong Mountain? You Wanlong Mountain is in the sky, but you don’t belong to the fairyland, you Wanlongshan are in the sky, but you are a demon power!”
A Tsing Yi Taoist sneered.
"I only know that Penglai Sword Palace will not send people to the earth to snatch these sacred objects this time. This time is an opportunity for our sects. Although this Scarlet Heaven Sword has not yet fully grown, it will be a magic weapon of the emperor in the future. Xiaotianjian flew to this mortal city from Mount Tai, and actually recognized that woman with a low cultivation base as the master, how could that woman be qualified to become the master of Chixiaotianjian! My Burning Heaven Sword Sect recently gave birth to a man with the fate of the Emperor of Heaven. Ge's peerless arrogance, this Scarlet Heaven Sword came into the world, isn't it just for him!" A man in a red robe held a red divine sword in his hand, and glanced at the dragon soul lightly, "Before, my Burning Heaven Sword Sect Dongliu Sword came into existence!" The Immortal Lower Realm accidentally fell to the earth, so Chen Zheng can't get rid of it. The mortal family of the Chen family in Xining will let me go to Xining City in person."
"Hehe! These women are all very good! Especially this woman, who looks exactly like a peerless elder of my Emperor Xianmen a thousand years ago. When her identity is confirmed and the memory of her past life is awakened, she will be my Emperor Xianmen disciple! As for The other women, the ancestor of Qianjue just lacks a few mortal female slaves for training, these few are not bad, they can satisfy the special taste of the ancestor of Qianjue! Hehe!"
In the air, a monk in a python robe was holding a transparent treasure bottle in his hand. The girls of An Jing, Su Cheng, Zuo Qinghong and Zuo Qinghong were trapped in the transparent treasure bottle at the moment.
"This demon dragon can actually absorb the blood of the Golden Crow. It must be a different species from heaven and earth. My young master of the Chaos Demon Valley is missing a spiritual pet! When I return to the spiritual world, I will dedicate this demon dragon to the young master of the valley! To be honest, I Wu San really did not expect that there are so many divine objects in the lower world of the earth. No wonder we are not only the monks from the spiritual world who have come to the earth! As for Chen Zheng, who has the inheritance of the loose immortals, he has a good chance, but unfortunately his chance will end here. !"
A blue-faced demon cultivator stared at Longhun with disdain in his eyes.
This blue-faced demon Xiu was carrying a cloth bag, and there was a ferocious roar from the cloth bag!
"You can die!"
The man in purple sneered, and his right hand swiped lightly again!
"Pfft!"
Even if Jiang Boyue has a dragon soul, he can no longer support it at this moment. He knelt down with a puff, and his bones seemed to be crushed by a giant mountain!
However, Jiang Boyue still clenched his teeth and stared at the purple-clothed cultivator!
"Netherworld cultivator! It's just a mere pill formation period! You can still make it through the sky!"
The man in purple sneered again,
Fold the fan again!
"boom!"
Another terrifying pressure was suppressed, and this time even the Dragon Soul was suppressed to the point of being shattered!
"Roar!"
but!
The dragon soul roared violently on the edge of destruction!
"He is the descendant of Daojun Wuji in the human world on Earth! If you kill him, you will be wiped out by Daojun Wuji!"
In an instant!
Dragon Soul thought of Daojun Wuji!
"Wuji Daojun?"
"Wuji Daojun!"
"Wuji Daojun's bloodline in the world!"
This moment!
The expressions of the hanging monks present changed!
The raised fan of the man in purple was fixed in the air, and he raised his brows and stared at the dragon soul!
"Humph! It's not just Daojun Wuji! You idiots, Penglai Sword Palace uses you as guns and makes you really use guns as swords! That lord is not a loose immortal inheritance at all, that lord is all you idiots. Terrible existence I have never heard of!"
The dragon soul's eyes moved, and it roared fiercely again!
"Humph! Ridiculous!"
"A terrifying existence that we have never heard of? Your dragon soul is just procrastinating!"
"Wuji Daojun had a fight with the Supreme Heavenly Demon Emperor in the spiritual world not long ago. If this lower realm cultivator is really a descendant of Wuji Daojun's blood, Wuji Daojun will not be able to perceive it?"
"Zi Yunhe starts!"
The monks present sneered and urged the man in purple to do something.
"Humph! No matter how strong Wuji Daojun is, he is only Wuji Daojun! What's more, a Daojun, there are not a thousand blood descendants, but hundreds of blood descendants. If a few descendants of the lower realm died, Wuji Daojun would kill me with his own hands! This lower realm cultivator has a superficial cultivation base, and I am afraid that Daojun Wuji is too lazy to look at him! If I kill this person, Daojun Wuji may thank me! So go to hell, no one can save you this time!"
The man in purple sneered disdainfully, the folding fan was moving!
Whoa!
The dragon soul begins to shatter!
"Hoo! Idiot! That lord is a terrifying existence that your sect senior officials dare not mention! Idiot! You are all idiots!"
In the midst of destruction, the dragon soul roars again!
"sucker Punch!"
"Kill them all!"
"Several lower world monks and a dragon soul, just ants!"
The hanging monks sneered one by one.
"Humph!"
The man in purple snorted coldly, and the folding fan pressed down again!
"Crack!"
The entire Su family villa collapsed at this moment!
Jiang Boyue, Lu Changhe, Yu Canghai, Lin Zhengming, Wen Tailai and others on the ground have been pressed to the extreme at this moment, and they will collapse in the next second!
"Ow!"
And right now!
Thousands of dragon chants resounded in the air!
Stab it!
In an instant!
Thousands of spiritual energy dragons descended as if torn apart time and space, and in the blink of an eye, these thousands of spiritual energy dragons devoured all these upper realm cultivators!
"Do not!"
"Damn! What is this!"
"My happy fan! My body!"
"My magic weapon!"
"This... how is that possible! No!"
Stab it!
The cloth bag in the hands of the blue-faced demon cultivator was torn open by the madman-like aura dragon, and a huge monster broke free.
?? Three out of five.
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End of this chapter