Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1680: Level 6 9 Yao Ming Dragon
The 5 billion immortal soldiers brought by Jing Zhihong are already in formation, and they are staying outside the human race. Seeing the changes, the heavens and earth are running at once. The more than three billion immortals are divided into 36 days and 70. The Second Earth War Front protects the human race fairy in the middle!
"roar roar roar..." When the fairy soldiers hurriedly arrayed to meet the enemy, there were seven golden yellow flames on the side, and there were seven sounds of the dragon roaring from the shocking boundary, but I saw seven stretches of unknown Tens of thousands of miles of dragon body slowly emerged. These seven giant dragons were of different colors. The whole body was surrounded by Xiayun, and the huge dragon first showed a terrible appearance.
Seeing the mighty waves of Long Wei rushing in, the 108 battles were almost unstoppable. Then Jing Zhihong and Tang Yong exclaimed: "Sixth level nine Yao Ming Ming dragon? This... how is this possible ?"
Black and white chess sages and Ran Ran look at each other, they are all in horror, they know that ordinary sixth-level nine-Yao Mingming dragon is powerful, comparable to the human high-level fairy, but a golden fairy high-level fairy is definitely not a sixth-level Jiu Yao Minglong's rival!
"Roar Roar..." The sounds of the seven dragons just landed. Around the dragons, there were countless sounds of dragon roars, densely packed, countless dragons flying out of the golden light flames, surrounded by nearly eight billion immortals.
The free face is as pale as a mourning concubine. He knows clearly that the great formation is so subtle, and the fierce Xuannan formation is so fierce that they are no match for the powerful dragon of the dragon! Not to mention that many fairy tactics are not effective for the Dragon Clan! !
"Dead!" At this time, Jing Zhihong also flew out of the sky, but he was still more puzzled, "When did the Dragon Clan... know how to plan? They first dragged Tang Yong, lured, and then showed weakness. To lure the old man to attack and kill nearly ten billion immortal soldiers of my team in one fell swoop! The Dragon Clan was originally forced to kill by the dragon body. Now...how can you be more concerned?"
Jing Zhihong is horrified. How can Tang Yong be different? His thoughts changed sharply, looking at Jing Zhihong, opening his mouth, what he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to speak.
In the midst of doubts, the golden yellow flames had rushed to the front. One hundred and eight battlefield fairy soldiers all urged the fairy power to resist, but the flames were still submerged like seawater, and then the flames were annihilated. The fairy body grows wildly, and then the burst of "Poo Poo Poo..." bursts open!
"Damn..." Jing Zhihong scolded and hurriedly shouted, "Tell me the order..."
Unfortunately speaking here, he shut his mouth down again, because the golden flame passed over, and the fairy soldier instantly lost 20%.
Fortunately, the flames passed over the battlefield and gradually disappeared, and did not continue to rag!
"The generals..." Tang Yong couldn't meet Jing Zhihong and hurriedly ordered, "Arrange the battlefield, stay between friendly teams, resist..."
At this time, where the "boom..." where the seven stars are, the golden light shines again, and another wave of golden light is born!
Although this heavy flame has been much dimmer than before, Tang Yong still lost his voice: "This...is this the seven dragons gathered here in advance by the nine Jiu Yaoming dragons? No... incredible..."
"The generals..." Jing Zhihong couldn't think of anything else, shouting, "The hunting base of the Real Immortal Realm will be deployed quickly, blocking the ordinary Qi Immortal General!"
The true immortal is the body of the law, not affected by Long Xi, and the gathered Long Xi has weakened!
The hunting base will rush into the formation, waiting for the formation, "Boom..." Long Xi has struck.
"Brush..." All the real immortals have golden dragon-shaped radiance, but Qixian immortal body can't resist. "Puff puff puff..." Even the fairy babies cannot survive, especially if the fairy body does not exist and the fairy marks are broken, no one can stop it!
"Damn it!" Seeing that the Immortal Soldier under his command had lost 20%, Jing Zhi's heart was like a knife.
"Master Jing..." Tang Yong said anxiously, "I don't know how many dragons the dragon clan still has. I'm waiting for all the real immortal warlords to set up. I will resist Longxi first."
"There is no need to set up a special battle line..." The Othello Master hurriedly shouted, "In such a chaos, the most frequently used battle line is the best!"
"All hunting bases..." Jing Zhihong's eyes were red, he said loudly, "Your chance to protect yourself under the robe is coming, and you can quickly lay down the world and the six..."
In a few words, the golden light gushed out at the seven golden stars, like the flood roaring at the dike.
The hunting bases did not dare to be indifferent. They hurriedly changed their formations, and saw the emergence of six-color light and shadow sparsely, but they covered 40% of the surrounding space.
Jing Zhihong looked at Tang Yong, and two Yue Xiao shouted at the same time: "I'll wait too!"
"Adult..." Zuo Jinxian will whisper, and then all fly out with them.
Tang Yongfei fell to a gap, urged by immortal force, and the whole body of silver rose into the sky, making a broken shield in the air, and said with a smile: "Master Jing, how long have you and I not worked together to defend the enemy? "
"Haha..." Jing Zhihong slapped his eyebrows and immortal marks, two silver lights flashed, and silver light was also emitted, and a nine-grid fairy array was transformed in mid-air, and he also smiled, "If Jing Jing remembers it right , At least more than a hundred generations? At that time, you and I were really immortal!!!"
"Not bad, not bad!" Tang Yong smiled, "At that time, you and I just received the hunting order, and I never thought that it would be more than one hundred generations in a flash..."
"Here..." Jing Zhihong was about to speak. He had seen the golden tumbling of the seven star vortices, and hurriedly shouted, "After this battle, if you and I are still alive, Jingmou will apologize for the wine. !"
"Haha..." Tang Yong laughed, and his eyes were moist, and said, "It's all Tang Mou's aggressive, not Jing Jing's business, if you put wine, it's Tang Mou!!"
The black and white chess sage and the free nature are also arranged in the neighborhood. They look at each other and have thoughts in their hearts.
"Brush..." The golden blaze came in an instant, the heaven and earth Liuhe array swayed for a moment, and the blaze rushed to the front. Jing Zhihong felt that the blood in his body expanded instantly, and a long-lost nausea rushed into his mind, but this feeling Soon disappeared.
"Fortunately..." Jing Zhihong let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he could block this blaze and that he should be able to save a dozen fairy soldiers.
"Poo Poo..." Behind Jing Zhihong, the sounds of successive fairy body bursts still came. Jing Zhihong listened to his ears and knew that the fall was not enough.
However, Jing Zhihong still has a heartache, and the triple flames have struck, and the seven six-level nine-bright dragons have not played before, and he has lost 2.2 billion soldiers himself!
Jing Zhihong has never suffered such a fiasco!
Of course, it is not this that Jing Zhihong fears the most. Since the dragon siege can’t even break through Tang Yong, the same high-ranking Jinxian should have no way to escape!
After the triple flame, seven star-shaped vortices began to collapse, revealing black holes.
"Roar roar..." Seven six-level nine-bright dragons roared at the same time. The seven kinds of Xiaguang covered the seven boundary rushes like a command. Within the Xiaguang, countless dragon clan Zhangya dance claws will come over.
"Brother Tang..." Jing Zhihong's eyes swept across the almost enclosed boundary, and said to Tang Yong, "Life and death are in this battle, you and I... who will take the lead?"
Tang Yong looked at Jing Zhihong, both of them were a little embarrassed. Tang Yong’s commander was also more than two billion fairy soldiers. If Jing Zhihong is the main battle, Jing Zhihong must first mobilize Jing Zhihong’s own soldiers Ma, Tang Yong can no longer make his family Jing Zhihong sacrifice more, but if Tang Yong is the main battle, there is a suspicion of seizing power. Tang Yong and Jing Zhihong just released the previous suspicion, he is not willing to regenerate the mustard!
"If not so..." The black and white chess sage and free look at each other, anxiously, "The two Yuexiao adults will give orders at the same time, I will wait for help..."
"Boom..." The two of them were talking, and suddenly there was a thunder sound behind them. This thunder sound was different from the previous dragon sounds. The sound was like nine days of thunder, and then there was the wailing sound of the dragons "Ao..." ...
"Salvation?" Tang Yong was overjoyed and whispered to see where the sound came from.
"Impossible!" Jing Zhihong said without hesitation, "The captive demon captain said that Jingmou was the only one to assist Brother Tang, and there can be no other team!"
"Is it true Xiao Xiaoren?" In an instant, the black and white chess horror had this idea flashed, but the black and white chess horror immediately smiled bitterly, secretly, "How is this possible?"
Black and White Chess Saints could not have imagined that Xiao Hua was surrounded by the Dragon Clan.
Furthermore, Xiao Hua urged Guang Dun to come closer. I have seen seven giant dragon disks rushing over the boundary. Around the seven vortexes that have collapsed into black holes, countless dragons roared out and killed towards the encircling circle. And, around the encircling circle, there is another heavy golden light around ~IndoMTL.com~ I can't see clearly the situation inside.
"Damn it!" Xiao Hua scolded, "This is obviously a trap. How could the dragons be the mindless words of the soldiers of the Haohui team?"
Xiao Hua had just urged his body to rush in, and Xiaojin flew in from not far away, shouting, "Daddy’s father, do you want the children to expel these little bugs?"
"Good..." Xiao Hua just blurted out, suddenly thought of something, anxiously, "No need, you go back and use your words, the old man will call you again!"
"Okay...Okay..." Although Xiao Jin was a little bit reluctant, he was still obedient by Ren Xiaohua to take it into space.
"Why did the black and white chess master let Xiao Mou come here?" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes and watched the dragon roar, thinking secretly, "He should want to see Xiao Mou training in the Red Pillow for thousands of years. The income? And Xiao’s income, even the floating old man will be surprised. If the black and white chess sage sees it, he will be shocked! And Xiao’s strength, as well as Qin Xin’s strength, can’t hide too much. Why does Xiao Mou not borrow? This prestige?"
"...Since there are black and white chess princes, and even endowed elderly endorsers, Xiao Mou is afraid of others coveting Xiao Mou's team? Therefore, this time we must pull the black and white chess priest..."
"...If nothing goes wrong, the black and white chess sage should also be trapped in it. The black and white chess sage comes to the world to rush, and the battle he wants to see will be of extraordinary status. It’s no small or big backing, and getting to know this warrior depends not only on Xiao Mou’s own strength, but also on Qin Xin’s combat power, and Xiao Mou’s ability to lead troops...”
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