Chapter 438: Heavenly Dragon Emperor
After a stalemate with the Martial Saints for a while, thousands of little dragons emerged from the surface of Gu Long's body, fighting with Zhu Tian and others, barely avoiding everyone.
Taking this opportunity, the ancient dragon took a deep breath and sucked the heaven and earth's vitality and spewed out the dragon's breath.
"Does go!"
Zhu Tian and others cherish their lives, so they naturally refused to fight the crazy Gu Long.
Carefully dodge and watch the ancient dragon fly towards the sky.
"The heaven and earth are infinite, and all laws are imprisoned!"
The loud fairy sound sounded, and the dazzling fairy runes spread the sky net in the sky, wrapping the ancient dragon again.
As the runes flowed, the dragon's body shrank little by little.
"Jiuxuan Sect?"
Gu Long was surprised and looked at Tian Xuanzi and the sealed sorcerers of Tian Xuan Palace who appeared in the air.
Three thousand immortals joined forces to cast spells, not only outlining millions of seal talismans over Jinwu City, but also compressing the size of the ancient dragon to one tenth of the size of Jinwu City.
The reason why it is maintained so large is to facilitate the attack of the Martial Saint.
Zhu Tian laughed: "Master Tianxuan Palace, thank you! From now on, I will never underestimate you seal masters again."
The sealing technique is not the most outstanding among the various genres of immortal Taoism. But at this moment, Tianxuan Palace avenged its previous shame and showed its unique advantages. Tianxuanzi was also re-reorded for himself in front of the world.
He was cheated by the old man of Divine Sword. He was indeed careless and definitely not a waste of himself!
With a tense face, Tian Xuanzi nodded to everyone and then retreated with a group of people.
There is no way, in order to lock the ancient dragon, their magic power is very little left.
But in front of the warriors, the immortals kept their faces and refused to show their timidity.
Behind Tianxuan Palace, the immortals from Tiandun Palace also took action.
They arranged three thousand Qimen Dunjia in the sky of Jinwu City, and the formations were like densely stacked feathers, and combined with the clouds and mist, they turned into swans, blocking the retreat of the entire sky.
The swan is a bird, and nature is opposite to the ancient dragon.
If the ancient dragon wants to escape from the air, it will have to bear the full force of the swan and the divine bird carrying the three thousand formations.
"Damn it, the immortals of Dunjia Sect are here too."
At this moment, Gu Long was really sure.
These are the immortals from the ten major sects coming to settle the score with them.
Zhu Tian and others surrounded each other again, but did not go forward directly, but were waiting for something.
The Fusang tree rose slowly, and the Marquis of Yunyang walked step by step from the mansion.
As he walked, Gu Long felt a warning, as if death was right in front of him.
Looking at Yunyang Hou, it first saw the terrifying sea of corpses and blood, and then saw a scorching sun.
"Great Immortal Lord, this is the serious Great Immortal Lord! My peak period is just the same as him!"
Gu Long shouted wildly in his heart, gritting his teeth and hitting the swan barrier of the Tiandun Palace.
But the group of immortals in the Tiandun Palace joined forces, and the ancient dragon could not pass through it at all, so he could only watch Yunyang Hou bring a group of martial saints to come.
Forget it, let’s just give in? At most, I will give you a little dragon blood and dragon scales...
Depressed emotions rose from Gu Long's heart.
But the next moment, Gu Long widened his eyes and roared: "Where did the thief come from? How dare you interfere with your will?"
The dragon roar shook through the nine-level clouds, and a black shadow screamed and fled back to Jinwu City.
The ancient dragon bit over angrily, and swept down the Fusang tree immediately, forcing the ancient dragon's attack back.
"It seems that the ordinary God of Confusing Attack is not working." Yun Yanghou murmured to himself, watching the black shadow escape, taking the immortal pill to heal his wounds.
This black shadow is a head of a family who is one of the three thousand divine veins of Dakun. Their family is good at spiritual seduction and is a lineage of spiritual practice.
"But he chose to take action at this moment, so he shouldn't have any involvement with His Majesty the Ghost Emperor?"
As they thought, the martial saints jumped back to the ancient dragon's back and fought with the dragon's transformed dragon.
"Please be careful, these dragon people are all transformed from dragon scales, and they can still refine elixirs and refine weapons!"
Gu Yu from Tianming Palace couldn't help it anymore, so he ran into the air and guided the martial saints to attack.
"Don't attack the dragon man on his back, dig down its dragon blood to deal with the spine. Wait, Lord Zhutian, don't take the wings, use your most proud "Card God Red Flame" at the root of the wings. Lord Jin Zheng, what are you doing, what are you doing behind your neck, go to the front and find the reverse scale!
"Oh, don't throw dragon blood around, hurry up... let me put it away!"
Gu Yu's face was full of excitement and completely regarded Gu Long as a huge material package.
Shui Zheng then reacted: "Yes, the size of this dragon is continental. Its dragon scales are enough to create a legion of dragon scale armor!"
Thinking of this, she couldn't help it.
While calling on the Jiutian Legion to come and help, he brought the Heavenly Palace magic craftsman to grab the dragon scales.
...
Zhuanyang crawled out of the ancient well and carried a female corpse on his back.
"Hey, come and help the boss."
"Meow"
Outside, only Xiaobaidou stood by the well and shouted at him.
Zhuanyang was stunned: "Wait, where is that guy?"
Boom
The clouds in the air were shaking, the Fusang trees shook and stretched their branches, and countless branches formed cages to entangle the ancient dragon.
The ancient dragon's tail was like the strength of a top divine weapon. It swept back to the tail and shattered all branches. But the next moment, it was severely damaged by the sun and the eight gods.
"What's wrong? The dragon clan has fought to the Heavenly Palace?"
Zhuanyang was confused. He just went down the well to catch the female corpse, so why was it so bad that it was almost impossible to go outside?
He threw the female corpse to the ground and wiped the blood on his face. Zhuanyang picked up the little white dot and dragged the female corpse out.
...
Tu Zheng was responsible for finance. After estimating the value of the materials on Gu Long's body, his eyes turned red in an instant.
He rushed to Peng Yu, grabbed his arm hard, and shouted anxiously: "Your Highness, let the Tianfeng Army move. The Tiangong Army is the most restraining to the Dragon Clan!"
Peng Yu looked helpless and could only comfort him with kind words: "Don't worry, sir, this is Jinwu City. It can't run away, let's take it slowly. There are so many people."
Yes, this is Jinwu City, the heartland with the strongest strength of Dakun.
The Martial Saint, the Immortal Lord, the Taoist Saint, the Confucian Saint, and even the Divine Emperor in the Heavenly Palace.
Tu Zhengan calmed down and stared at the ancient dragon covered in the air, and suddenly said, "If we use the skeleton of this ancient dragon, can we create another auspicious dragon?"
"Gu also thinks so, although the price is very expensive. But the ancient dragon's own dragon's dragon's blood and dragon flesh..."
How many people eat the dragon that is enough to fill the earth's crust?
I’m afraid that the entire Kun people can eat together for a few days, right? If the immortals of the Creation Sect are allowed to heal and regenerate, wouldn’t it be a dragon meat or a dragon liver?
"Speaking of this, why hasn't His Majesty the Divine Emperor shown up yet?"
Under Peng Yu, all the officials went to the top of the White Tower to watch the battle.
At this time, everyone realized that the Heavenly Palace was still closed and the God Emperor did not appear.
Peng Yu was shocked and was about to make excuses for his father.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Because his divine power has not been restored, he is like a mortal and cannot take action at all."
Everyone was shocked and looked at Peng Yu.
"Be careful with your Highness!"
Peng Yu also took out the Sky-Splitting Sword and stabbed it at the moment the man appeared.
The light golden dragon energy barrier blocks the Sky-Splitting Sword.
"Immortal Qiankun, if you want to attack me, you won't succeed."
This is a weird person with a human body and a dragon head.
He stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless, and glanced at the officials present: "Is it a bit too much for you to bully me, the juniors of Yinglong's lineage?"
Dragon Emperor outside the sky!
Peng Yu's heart sank.
Chapter completed!