The Four Yue clans were blocked by Chilong clan and now they have fallen one by one. It can be said that the way of heaven is retribution.

Seeing the Siyue family's villain's attitude of being successful, Chilong was furious and looked at Longting silently.

The iron hooves were one after another, and they were quite rhythmic. But as they trampled, they were all the direct descendants of the Dragon Court Ghost Army.

In the end, Zhongzong couldn't help it: "Everyone, let's go! Use Zhaomu Long Qi!"

He took a step forward, and the Daojun's position was connected with the Ancestral Dragon Palace. The Mingjun's divine power was fully opened, and he pressed against the iron hoof in the air with one palm.

"break--"

The dragon energy burst out, and the iron hoof that had penetrated from outside the world was knocked away by the divine power of Emperor Zhongzong.

Above the Nine Heavens, the Tianlin Formation shook violently, and many demons vomited blood and were depressed.

未—

The sound of heaven resounded, and a volume of pictures of ten thousand gods slowly unfolded. A god appeared on it and worshiped the king of Gou Chen from afar.

Gou Chenjun stretched out his hand and raised it, and the vast power of the heavenly way fell on the heads of the gods, counteracting the backlash of the dragon energy.

"After all, these Emperors Zhaomu have done it themselves."

The plan succeeds!

...

In the Youshishi, Huanglong saw Zhongzong throw away the Qilin hooves, and the huge dragon head slowly descended, and looked at Zhongzong: "Using the power of Emperor Zhaomu to fight us is to openly resist the Three Qing Dynasties' imperial edicts, and he will never be a Ziji Zhongren in the future!"

With this sentence, Lu Shentong and others felt a shackle disappear from him and others.

At this time, they can already mobilize the power of the Purple Extreme Divine Map.

"Hmph, we mobilize the dragon energy of the country, but you are trying hard to force each other! Besides, my emperor's grandfather is a disciple of Taiqing. He only knows how to visit Xuandu and does not hear the name of Yuxu!"

Boom-

There was another thunder, and Huang Long laughed when he heard this: "I only know Xuandu, but I don't worship Yuxu?"

"Interesting, interesting. The last person who said this was slapped to death by the teacher. Since you are looking for death, then--"

"Then I'll do it!" As Huanglong was preparing to move, a flawless jade Ruyi flew from the sky and landed on the bank of Feng Lingwu.

First, the Qiankun Immortal Formation lit up under his feet, and then the auspicious clouds enveloped Feng Lingwu's figure.

Finally, when the auspicious clouds disperse, Feng Lingwu disappeared, and replaced him with a familiar figure of Emperor Kang.

This person he often sees when he dreams of midnight. This is his envy.

"Ren Hong!"

When enemies meet, Emperor Kang is extremely jealous.

Ren Hong knocked on Ruyi, Shi Ran inspected the ghosts present. Then he smiled softly: "It's been a substitution. Brother Feng acted too gentle and inefficient."

Inefficient?

Looking at the wounds all over the ground, the immortals were speechless.

"Senior Brother Huanglong, leave these people to me."

"I am alone and destroying the Dragon Court."
Chapter completed!