Chapter: 2030
"Sky Lock Dragon Seal!" Zhuo Wen spit out these words coldly.
Bang!
Countless chains, in the sound of the resonant dragon chant, rushed out, densely packed, directly blocking all within a hundred miles of Mu Feng, and a powerful confinement force pervaded, and the space of a hundred miles It collapsed and collapsed directly, and the entire space was blocked inside.
If you look carefully, there are countless black dragon shadows around the chain, dancing and flying wantonly, which looks quite spectacular and fierce.
Boom boom boom!
In the space where Mu Feng was locked by the dragon seal of Tiansuo, the forward trend stopped immediately, and he punched hard on the chain in front of him, making a fierce bang sound, and then he was hit by the counter-shock force. He retreated again and again with a bang, but his face became extremely gloomy.
The power of the Tiansuo Dragon Seal is even more terrifying than the four-kill formation. It is naturally not so easy for Mu Feng to break through it.
"Are you a worm?"
Zhuo Wen quietly floated outside the chain, staring at Mu Feng whose pupils became pitch black, squinting his eyes, quite surprised and authentic.
Mu Feng stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said in a low voice: "I am Mu Feng, I am also a worm, Zhuo Wen, I am one of the top ten Azure Dragon Envoys in the Azure Dragon Hall, you dare to kill me? If you kill me, the Azure Dragon Hall I won't let you go."
"It's ridiculous, it seems that you should be possessed by a celestial worm. Aren't you afraid that the celestial worm will eat you back? And I have a dragon soul, and I am a descendant of the Dragon family. Even if I don't look for the Azure Dragon Hall, the Azure Dragon Hall They will also come to trouble me, so why should I worry about the Qinglong main hall?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Hearing this, Mu Feng's face darkened, and he said, "It seems that you really don't intend to let me go? Then you will regret it."
As he said that, Mu Feng flipped his right hand, and at some point in his palm, a jade talisman appeared, and a force of space diffused from the jade talisman.
This force of space went straight to the sky through the dragon seal of the sky lock, and immediately opened a gap in the void, and a phantom slowly descended.
This phantom is about a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a high jawbone, a pale golden face, and extremely sharp eyes like a poisonous snake. His eyes first fell on Zhuo Wen, and then moved away. Open it and put it on Mu Feng.
"The Tenth Azure Dragon Envoy, how did you make it look like this? Could it be this kid who made it?"
The middle-aged man naturally saw Mu Feng's embarrassed appearance, frowned slightly, and said a little displeasedly, Zhuo Wen's aura was only the second-level emperor, he naturally did not believe that it was Zhuo Wen who made Mu Feng like this of.
"The eighth Azure Dragon Envoy, help me out of trouble. This kid is not simple. He is a descendant of the Long family. He is a Taiyou holy dragon. His strength can't be seen on the surface!" Mu Feng's eyes have long since faded. Made Qingming, and said to the middle-aged man who just appeared.
"Huh? It's actually a descendant of the Long family, and it's also the Taiyou Sacred Dragon?"
The eighth Azure Dragon Envoy's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, the corners of his mouth opened, revealing a cruel smile, and continued: "That is to say, won't there be a very generous reward for bringing this son back to the Azure Dragon Main Hall?" Yet?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura of the middle-aged man in front of him was terrifying, even more terrifying than that of Mu Feng. That Mu Feng was an arcane celestial master. The man is much stronger than Namu Feng, and it is likely to be the existence of the Eighth Emperor Realm.
Now, although Zhuo Wen has broken through to the Second Emperor Realm, it will be very difficult for him to face the eighth Emperor Realm fighters.
"Let go of the maple wood, and at the same time bind your arms, and follow me back to the Qinglong main hall. I will spare you and not cripple you." The eighth Qinglong envoy grinned cruelly.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "What qualifications do you have to let me tie my arms and go back to the Qinglong main hall with you? I want to ask you, what kind of thing are you? I thought you were putting on a superior attitude, and you thought Is it true that I am the king of heaven? In fact, in my opinion, you are really ridiculous and naive."
The eighth Qinglong made his face slightly stagnant, then his eyes darkened immediately, and he said: "You are very courageous, you dare to talk to me so much, then I have to mutilate you first, and then bring you back to the Qinglong main hall."
As he said that, the Eighth Azure Dragon Envoy took a step forward, and the power of the Eighth Layer Emperor Realm rushed out, almost sweeping a terrifying storm of Yuanli around him, his clothes fluttering, and his hair fluttering, like a demon god descending from the earth.
"Heaven Overlord Fist!"
I saw that the eighth green dragon envoy punched out, and the terrifying origin force condensed a huge fist shadow of hundreds of feet in the void, which was crushed down like a huge mountain. In that fist shadow, there was a terrifying threat. Pressure, as if the whole sky can be punched down.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely solemn, facing the attack of the eighth-level emperor, he had to go all out, so he directly sacrificed the four-kill formation and blocked in front of him.
Boom!
The Heavenly Tyrant punch came and hit the four-kill formation, and there was an extremely violent explosion sound, while Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. The four-kill formation was actually under this powerful power, directly Retreat, and he also retreats.
"Break it!"
The eighth Azure Dragon Envoy let out an angry shout, and punched out, each punch was wrapped in the power of heaven, crushed down, making Zhuo Wen back again and again, his face a little pale.
Click!
Finally, under the tenth punch, the four-kill formation was broken directly, and Zhuo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Haha! I said before that you will not be my opponent. If you had listened to me obediently, tied your arms, and followed me back to the Azure Dragon Hall, you would not have suffered so much. But now, It's too late, I will break all your bones, piece by piece, and let you taste that life is worse than death."
The eighth Qinglong Envoy's eyes were full of madness, he laughed loudly, stepped forward with one step, and punched Zhuo Wen's body like a rainbow, intending to completely annihilate it.
"Not good, Zhuowen be careful."
Seeing this scene in the eyes of Xiao Hei, Wu Die and Yao Die, they all couldn't help but exclaimed. Among them, Yao Die and Wu Die directly entered the center of the Demon God Formation, activated the huge Demon God, and wanted to go to help, but this has already It was too late, because the Eighth Azure Dragon Envoy had already arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, and that punch hit Zhuo Wen's chest heavily.
Zhuo Wen quietly stared at the fist that was getting closer and closer, without any fear in his eyes, when the fist of the Eighth Azure Dragon Envoy completely reached in front of him, Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers, and directly took out a fist that was full of blood all over his body. It is a long sword with cracks. JrNovels.com
Bang!
Countless chains, in the sound of the resonant dragon chant, rushed out, densely packed, directly blocking all within a hundred miles of Mu Feng, and a powerful confinement force pervaded, and the space of a hundred miles It collapsed and collapsed directly, and the entire space was blocked inside.
If you look carefully, there are countless black dragon shadows around the chain, dancing and flying wantonly, which looks quite spectacular and fierce.
Boom boom boom!
In the space where Mu Feng was locked by the dragon seal of Tiansuo, the forward trend stopped immediately, and he punched hard on the chain in front of him, making a fierce bang sound, and then he was hit by the counter-shock force. He retreated again and again with a bang, but his face became extremely gloomy.
The power of the Tiansuo Dragon Seal is even more terrifying than the four-kill formation. It is naturally not so easy for Mu Feng to break through it.
"Are you a worm?"
Zhuo Wen quietly floated outside the chain, staring at Mu Feng whose pupils became pitch black, squinting his eyes, quite surprised and authentic.
Mu Feng stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and said in a low voice: "I am Mu Feng, I am also a worm, Zhuo Wen, I am one of the top ten Azure Dragon Envoys in the Azure Dragon Hall, you dare to kill me? If you kill me, the Azure Dragon Hall I won't let you go."
"It's ridiculous, it seems that you should be possessed by a celestial worm. Aren't you afraid that the celestial worm will eat you back? And I have a dragon soul, and I am a descendant of the Dragon family. Even if I don't look for the Azure Dragon Hall, the Azure Dragon Hall They will also come to trouble me, so why should I worry about the Qinglong main hall?" Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Hearing this, Mu Feng's face darkened, and he said, "It seems that you really don't intend to let me go? Then you will regret it."
As he said that, Mu Feng flipped his right hand, and at some point in his palm, a jade talisman appeared, and a force of space diffused from the jade talisman.
This force of space went straight to the sky through the dragon seal of the sky lock, and immediately opened a gap in the void, and a phantom slowly descended.
This phantom is about a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a high jawbone, a pale golden face, and extremely sharp eyes like a poisonous snake. His eyes first fell on Zhuo Wen, and then moved away. Open it and put it on Mu Feng.
"The Tenth Azure Dragon Envoy, how did you make it look like this? Could it be this kid who made it?"
The middle-aged man naturally saw Mu Feng's embarrassed appearance, frowned slightly, and said a little displeasedly, Zhuo Wen's aura was only the second-level emperor, he naturally did not believe that it was Zhuo Wen who made Mu Feng like this of.
"The eighth Azure Dragon Envoy, help me out of trouble. This kid is not simple. He is a descendant of the Long family. He is a Taiyou holy dragon. His strength can't be seen on the surface!" Mu Feng's eyes have long since faded. Made Qingming, and said to the middle-aged man who just appeared.
"Huh? It's actually a descendant of the Long family, and it's also the Taiyou Sacred Dragon?"
The eighth Azure Dragon Envoy's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, the corners of his mouth opened, revealing a cruel smile, and continued: "That is to say, won't there be a very generous reward for bringing this son back to the Azure Dragon Main Hall?" Yet?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura of the middle-aged man in front of him was terrifying, even more terrifying than that of Mu Feng. That Mu Feng was an arcane celestial master. The man is much stronger than Namu Feng, and it is likely to be the existence of the Eighth Emperor Realm.
Now, although Zhuo Wen has broken through to the Second Emperor Realm, it will be very difficult for him to face the eighth Emperor Realm fighters.
"Let go of the maple wood, and at the same time bind your arms, and follow me back to the Qinglong main hall. I will spare you and not cripple you." The eighth Qinglong envoy grinned cruelly.
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "What qualifications do you have to let me tie my arms and go back to the Qinglong main hall with you? I want to ask you, what kind of thing are you? I thought you were putting on a superior attitude, and you thought Is it true that I am the king of heaven? In fact, in my opinion, you are really ridiculous and naive."
The eighth Qinglong made his face slightly stagnant, then his eyes darkened immediately, and he said: "You are very courageous, you dare to talk to me so much, then I have to mutilate you first, and then bring you back to the Qinglong main hall."
As he said that, the Eighth Azure Dragon Envoy took a step forward, and the power of the Eighth Layer Emperor Realm rushed out, almost sweeping a terrifying storm of Yuanli around him, his clothes fluttering, and his hair fluttering, like a demon god descending from the earth.
"Heaven Overlord Fist!"
I saw that the eighth green dragon envoy punched out, and the terrifying origin force condensed a huge fist shadow of hundreds of feet in the void, which was crushed down like a huge mountain. In that fist shadow, there was a terrifying threat. Pressure, as if the whole sky can be punched down.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely solemn, facing the attack of the eighth-level emperor, he had to go all out, so he directly sacrificed the four-kill formation and blocked in front of him.
Boom!
The Heavenly Tyrant punch came and hit the four-kill formation, and there was an extremely violent explosion sound, while Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. The four-kill formation was actually under this powerful power, directly Retreat, and he also retreats.
"Break it!"
The eighth Azure Dragon Envoy let out an angry shout, and punched out, each punch was wrapped in the power of heaven, crushed down, making Zhuo Wen back again and again, his face a little pale.
Click!
Finally, under the tenth punch, the four-kill formation was broken directly, and Zhuo Wen spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Haha! I said before that you will not be my opponent. If you had listened to me obediently, tied your arms, and followed me back to the Azure Dragon Hall, you would not have suffered so much. But now, It's too late, I will break all your bones, piece by piece, and let you taste that life is worse than death."
The eighth Qinglong Envoy's eyes were full of madness, he laughed loudly, stepped forward with one step, and punched Zhuo Wen's body like a rainbow, intending to completely annihilate it.
"Not good, Zhuowen be careful."
Seeing this scene in the eyes of Xiao Hei, Wu Die and Yao Die, they all couldn't help but exclaimed. Among them, Yao Die and Wu Die directly entered the center of the Demon God Formation, activated the huge Demon God, and wanted to go to help, but this has already It was too late, because the Eighth Azure Dragon Envoy had already arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, and that punch hit Zhuo Wen's chest heavily.
Zhuo Wen quietly stared at the fist that was getting closer and closer, without any fear in his eyes, when the fist of the Eighth Azure Dragon Envoy completely reached in front of him, Zhuo Wen flicked his fingers, and directly took out a fist that was full of blood all over his body. It is a long sword with cracks. JrNovels.com
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