The dragon roars suddenly!

——

The dragon flew away, and the carriage rushed towards the valley.

There are dozens of miles apart.

But the roar of the dragon, the violent sound, still sounded like thunder.

For a hundred miles in radius, birds and beasts fled.

But everyone was shocked, chickens were flying, dogs were jumping, and livestock were restless.

"Better than the old master of Feng Lun!"

Zhuang Ming used the body of a dragon to compete with him. After just one face-to-face encounter, he knew that this man's cultivation level was extremely high, and his golden elixir had reached the upper level, but his magic power and ability were still above those of the old Taoist Feng Lun!

Perhaps it is not inferior to the Feng Lun veteran who is in charge of the three seals!

If he had just come across this person on the sea when he first left the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, the dragon would definitely not be his opponent.

But now that he has successively devoured the inner elixir of the Beiyuan Sea Demon King, the strange iron, red crystals, and other rare objects collected by Fu Lao, as well as the imperial jade beads on King Jing’s crown, his moral practice has grown a lot!

Now the dragon shows its true form, swimming in the sky. It is extremely strong, thirty-seven feet long, swallows clouds and spits mist, and is powerful!

When it comes to the depth of Taoism, you are no less than the other person!

Although the opponent is armed with a law enforcement sword and is aided by magical weapons, the body of a dragon is far superior to a human being, and his whole body is like a magical weapon!

It's just that this person is better at fighting than Nie Ping!

Although Zhuang Ming used the power of the dragon to make careful calculations, step by step, one after another.

But this person's fighting skills are also extremely powerful, rich in experience, ruthless and sophisticated.

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Ninth House.

Feng Lun Laodao and His Royal Highness King Jing are both here to deal with matters in the Ninth Palace.

However, in an instant, his palace seal shook!

"What?"

The old Taoist Feng Lun hurriedly took the government seal.

Astonishingly, it is the seal of the eighth mansion!

Since he is in the Ninth Palace, he is extremely sensitive to the matters within the Ninth Palace. It is difficult for him to detect any disturbance caused by being above the Dao Seal level.

But for the eighth mansion, it is far away at this moment, so the perception is inevitably a little slow.

"teacher……"

King Jing was about to speak, but he saw the old Taoist Feng Lun reaching out to stop him, and pointed at the seal of the eighth mansion.

Buzz!

The seal of the house trembles and the light shines.

One of them is extremely bright.

"Fangdi!"

The old Taoist Feng Lun said in a deep voice: "A real person with a golden elixir level takes action in a local area, with a huge momentum that shakes all directions."

His voice just fell, but he saw the palace seal move again, and a voice spread from inside.

"The official is here to serve as the official order of the place, and I will report it to the master of the palm seal."

"There is a real person with a golden elixir level, coming to the territory of Fangdi, wielding a sword to cut through the air, and fighting with swords!"

"This man claims to be the true successor of Guiyuan Sect, Minghuo Jianbaili, and was ordered to capture the murderer!"

"Today there is a flash of sword light, and the roar of the dragon continues!"

"I hope the Master of the Palm Seal Palace will decide!"

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Place.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Fortunately, this place is on a mountain road, and the fighting is also at the top of the clouds, so it has not spread too widely.

But despite this, the birds and beasts fled, and the livestock in all directions were restless.

Mortals and common people could only see the light shining in the sky, and the wind and clouds gathering and then dispersing.

There is the sound of dragons roaring and the sound of swords clanging.

People everywhere were shocked and fell down one after another.

Some people think they have seen a miracle and are very excited. Others are extremely fearful and panicked.

In an instant, the local area was in chaos!

And above the clouds.

Bai Li groaned, then struck down with his sword again, striking the dragon.

Large pieces of scales collapsed and scattered everywhere.

The dragon roared loudly!

But in an instant!

Countless scales appeared!

The clouds and sky seemed to be stagnant!

"Array?"

Bai Li's expression changed slightly and he said: "Trapped formation? Are you not a wild dragon without an owner, but were you raised by a cultivator?"

With just one strike of his sword, the dragon trembled and its scales scattered everywhere. He thought it was the sharp edge of the magical sword that cut off its scales.

At this moment, these scales did not fall off, but were imprinted on the void, echoing each other, as if forming a cage, trapping him inside.
Chapter completed!