It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 203: The Power of 1 Palm

"It turns out that I am Dao Zu()"

"Intentionally seeking death?"

"How can I be as you wish!"

Qing Chi's face is full of sneers.

He hurriedly retracted his palm, making Hu Luo cry out.

"Boom..."

Hu Luociao fell to the ground, touching his face.

"Not good!"

Hu Luociao looked up.

However, seeing a force covering her body, she instantly wrapped her up.

Leaving her struggling has no effect.

"Bite girl, since you are begging to die all your life, I will not let you wish!"

"When I get bored with you, I will give you a little bit..."

Qing Jia said each sentence, with a cruel smile on his face.

When Hu Luo heard this, two lines of tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, desperate, all over his face.

"Go all out!"

"Yes, master!"

Everyone, stepped back.

"Boom..."

The door is closed.

Qing Jia grabbed Hu Luosao's sleeve and tore it forcefully.

"Wow..."

There was a cracking sound.

"Hey..."

The wretched smile resounded throughout the hall.

"Smelly girl, scream, scream!"

"Even if you yell to the sky, no one will come to rescue you!"

"In the Dragon Palace, I am the heaven here!"

"I wanted to befriend you, but you don't know how to promote it!"

"Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Qing Chi's face is full of arrogance.

"No...Don't..."

"Please kill me, kill me!"

"If you move me, I will not let you go by being a ghost!"

The desperate cry kept ringing.

"Master!"

At this moment, a shout came from outside the hall.

Next.

"Boom..."

The door of the palace was knocked open, and an old man ran in quickly, bowed in front of Qing Chi, "Master!"

"What a disappointment!"

A flash of anger flashed across Qing Chi's face.

He looked at the old man who was kneeling on the ground, "High Priest, what's the matter with you?"

"Going back to the Lord, I am incompetent, unable to push forward!" said the old man.

"What? Even your eighteen priests can't play it?" Qing Jia said.

"Yes, Lord!"

The old man nodded, his expression wilted, "Eating the dragon clan, he has a mysterious aura!"

"Any method is exhausted, and there is no way to break it!"

The old man lowered his head in shame after he finished speaking.

"If this is the case, what use is it for you!"

After speaking, Qing Jia raised his hand and slapped it out.

"Call..."

A transparent right palm, as fast as lightning, hit the old man directly.

"Boom..."

With a loud noise, the old man flew upside down and hit the ground hard.

"Push..."

Blood was spit out, and the old man lay on the ground, looking wilted.

"This!"

Qing Jia's expression was stagnant, and he was unbelieving.

The palm of the hand just now was just a lesson to the high priest.

Unexpectedly, he was about to be beaten to death?

"Lord...Lord!"

"I...we were beaten back. Except for me, the other priests...are dead!"

The high priest beckoned like a gossamer.

Qing Jia's face changed slightly, and he ran forward and helped the high priest up, "High priest, I don't allow you to die!"

"Lord, yes... I'm sorry, we can't do it!"

"You...you must remember that you must never slaughter the human race, otherwise, my race is in danger!"

After saying this, the high priest tilted his head, and there was no movement.

"No!"

Qing Jia let out an unwilling roar.

"Boom..."

The tables and chairs around, cracked one by one and burst into dust.

The rock on the ground has been lifted by layers.

The whole hall was trembling violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Qing Jia's eyes were blood-red, staring at Hu Luociao who fell on the ground, and walked towards her step by step.

"Damn humans, **** ants!"

"Even if you eat my people, you will kill the high priest!"

"This revenge is not in vain as a dragon!"

"The army of our clan will surely step all over the mountains and rivers, trample all of you under your feet, and stomped you into mud!"

Qing Jia said each sentence, carrying Hu Luociao and walking to the apse.

"Please kill me..."

Hu Luo screamed like a gossamer, and from time to time he let out a desperate voice.

At this time.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

The whole hall was buzzing and shaking.

Qing Jia stopped and stood there, shouting: "What's the matter?"

"Shoo..."

A figure came quickly.

"Go back to the Lord, the human monks invaded the Dragon Palace!"

"What?"

Qing Chi threw Hu Luociao on the ground, his joints blasted.

"Reversed the sky? The Human Race restricted area, they even dared to enter!"

"Send an order, send a guard to attack me!"

"Yes, Lord!"

"Call..."

Qing Jia turned into an afterimage and hurried away.

Soon, he came outside the palace and saw the scene before him, his pupils shrank.

I saw a woman in white with a facial scarf standing in the water.

The water is rippling and the hair is wandering.

The graceful figure, at first glance, is a peerless beauty.

Compared with Hu Luochan, I don't know how much it is stronger.

Suddenly, Qing Jia couldn't bear to look away.

This woman is Huang Rumeng.

She glanced around, and finally fell on Qing Chi.

Beside Huang Rumeng, a group of dragon soldiers held long spears and flinched.

"Hello girl, my name is Qing Chi, from the dragon clan..."

Qing Jia stretched out his hand.

However.

"Shoo..."

Small weak, boneless hands, patted over with a palm.

The water flow reverses, and a huge palm formed by the water flow condenses into shape.

Suddenly, it was drawn on Qing Chi's face.

"Boom..."

A dull sound~IndoMTL.com~The whole bottom is shaking.

The green chick flies upside down like a broken kite.

Everywhere I went, it was fragmented.

"Boom! Boom..."

One by one, the dragon soldiers were hit by the aftermath and broke into dust.

"Boom!"

As a meteor falling to the ground, Qing Chi crashed into the city.

A rushing wave hits, spreading in all directions, and within two miles of it, it moved to flat ground.

The whole ocean floor is roaring constantly.

Everyone was jumping up and down in the sea, drifting left and right, and their bodies could not stand firmly.

"This..."

A group of Dragon Clan soldiers stared at Huang Rumeng blankly, their faces all unbelieving.

Shooting the dragon master with one palm, this terrifying strength is unimaginable.

The problem is that she didn't even use any power.

Just relying on the physical body, is there such a power?

Human race, when did such a terrifying power emerge?

How strong is she?

Why did she come here?

The color of doubt filled everyone's faces.

Every soldier of the dragon race stayed in place, not daring to move.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion.

The Qing Chi drilled out of the ground and turned into a cyan dragon with a length of 5,000 meters.

A cyan flame lit up on his body.

"Cuckoo..."

The sea seems to be boiling and it starts to boil.

"Damn humans, humble ants, dare to hurt me!"

"Today, even if the king of heaven comes, I can't save you!"

"Cry, scream, scream..."

"No one dares to save you even if you cry out!"

The cyan dragon stared at Huang Rumeng, his eyes cracking.

"Kill me, whoever kills her will eat her!"

This sounds.

"Kill!"

The killing sound shook the sky.

Thousands of soldiers from the Dragon Race rushed like a torrent.

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