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Ying Jiang looked at Long Haotian and the others coldly and said, "I want to seek death, I will help you later! Don't disturb me now!"

Long Haotian laughed furiously and said, "It's such a toad yawning, what a big tone! A slave who betrayed his surname, come and die quickly!" Although he shouted loudly, in fact, Long Haotian and others did not get closer. It was obvious that they did not want to participate in the other party's war. They came forward just for the grudges of the clan.

The three of them were not idiots, and they immediately understood the other party's intentions. Their reactions were also different. Hu Yanshengxie sneered disdainfully, Ying Jiang was angry, but the hooded man immediately spoke, "Ying Jiang, I'll send them away. You won't have any objection, right?"

Ying Jiang thought for a while and said, "I'll go, you'll stick this guy and wait for me to come back. This should be a piece of cake for you!"

Hu Yansheng Xie saw that they didn't exist and couldn't help but say angrily: "What do you think I am? Bastard!" Until this time, Hu Yansheng Xie did not notice. He became more and more irritable and irritable, and completely disagreeable with the state of mind of a cultivator in the Creation Realm. He was even worse than the two visitors from hell.

Before Ying could prepare the two men, Hu Yansheng Xie took action. He had a longer stick and turned into two stick shadows, attacking the two's throats. With the dragon clan who was unknown to us, no one would be foolish and not leave any room for response. Therefore, the golden flame of the pure yang artifact in Hu Yansheng Xie's hand was about a hundred feet away from the two. This time he attacked, he only used three points of his strength.

The golden flame burned wildly, turning into a sea of ​​fire to attack the two of them. It has to be said that Hu Yan Shengxie has extremely rich combat experience. Even in his rage, he would not make any fatal mistakes.

Faced with the attack of the golden flame, the hooded man smiled gently and spread his arms. Infinite darkness spilled out, instantly submerging the golden flame. The golden flame that could be attached to the surface of any item actually seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and was submerged in the blink of an eye.

The hooded man suddenly took off the hood and revealed his true face. Hu Yan Shengxie was shocked when he saw it. The hooded man smiled and said, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Shenyi."

"Seeing your surprise, you really know him, don't you?"

Hu Yan Shengxie looked at the faces of the Hooded Man and Shengyi, and was extremely surprised. Not only did they have detailed appearances, but they even had very similar expressions. If they had no connection between them, I was afraid that even the pig would not believe it. Hu Yan Shengxie said with a serious expression: "You should be dead!"

"Of course I know! Because we are two sides of one body, if he does not die, I will not come alive. The only difference between me and him is that I hate those three faces extremely, which does not conform to my aesthetic.

However, I didn't expect that you would kill him! In this way, you are still my benefactor! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to wake up, and I wouldn't be able to unify hell, and I could even come out for some breath." As he said, God looked at Hu Yanshengxie and smiled and said, "But, I don't think you can kill him! You don't have this ability!"

Hu Yan Shengxie had never been so despised? No, the time he went out in Tiangong, Long Zhuer and others respected him very much in terms of attitude.

Hu Yanshengxie slowly raised his long stick, calmed down his irritable heart, and slowly spoke: "Do you know soon if I have this ability!"

The god opened his arms and smiled slightly, and his graceful posture seemed to embrace the entire universe. In contrast, Hu Yan Shengxie, who is known as the two men of Taoism, was actually inferior in temperament.

"I'm looking forward to it!" said God.

Hu Yan Shengxie once again blew a golden flame, but was still easily extinguished by Shen Yi, without any threat at all. Compared to Sheng Yi, Shen Yi was even more evil. Even in this battle of life and death, he still gave people a feeling of being calm and completely controlling the overall situation.

And this feeling is particularly annoying to Hu Yanshengxie!

After exploring two moves, Hu Yan Shengxie realized that it was no longer realistic to rely on the golden flame to occupy the victory. Only by relying on fighting close to oneself can one have a chance to win. Hu Yan is a very decisive person. When he thought of this, he had already jumped up, approached Shen Yi, and took action.

Compared with the entanglement between Hu Yanshengxie and Shenyi, the grudge between Ying Jiang and the Dragon Clan is simple and clear. Long Haotian looked at Ying Jiang's dark scales and was extremely sad. He pointed at the other party and said in a trembling voice: "You are so crazy. It's okay for you to steal the remains of the Holy Ancestor, but you dare to practice them into magic weapons. It's so crazy and extremely crazy!" Long Haotian was already confused by the anger, and he couldn't even make new tricks for cursing people.

The other six people were also extremely excited, of course not happy. This was an incomparable humiliation for the dragon clan. The holy beast Qinglong has the supreme status in the dragon clan. His remains are sacred objects on the Dragon King Star. People even dare not speak loudly above the remains.

But the Black Dragon Clan is so good that they stole the scales of the Azure Dragon, they also practiced them into magic weapons. This is no longer a humiliating slap in the face, it is several times worse than digging people's ancestral tombs.

Without any pre-war mobilization, the seven dragon clans were already angry!

For Ying Jiang, this dragon scale was not stolen by him, so he did not feel guilty at all. He was also born in hell and had no sense of belonging to the dragon clan.

In his opinion, the anger of the seven dragon clans was a completely immature manifestation. A sneer of sarcasm appeared on his face and said, "Since this scale is so sacred, you will destroy it millions of times when you fight later, otherwise it will be disrespectful to your Saint Ancestor!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Jiang waved his long halberd and killed him. Ying Jiang had no time to waste, and he still had his brother's death revenge, so he dared not delay it for too long.

"Don't worry, take all your might and kill this agent!" Long Haotian, as the elder of the Dragon Clan, naturally would not be fooled by General Ying's trick.

However, in this fight, Long Haotian realized that they underestimated their opponents too much!

The scale armor on Ying Jiang's body is worthy of being the remains of the green dragon. The magic weapon he has mastered is definitely a pure yang artifact, which is extremely powerful. No matter what kind of attack falls on it, its power cannot be exerted by 10%. That's fine, Long Haotian and the other seven took turns to attack Ying Jiang, and they can slowly grind Ying Jiang to death. However, the long halberd in Ying Jiang's hand is not an ordinary ingredient.

The long halberd cut through the sky and there was no sign of anything unusual, but Long Minghai was simply hung on his arm by accident, and his dragon scales had almost no effect and instantly became pierced through.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the whole arm was already swollen. If Long Minghai had not seen the opportunity very quickly, he would immediately raise his palm and cut off his left arm, he would have been afraid that he would even give up his body.

Fortunately, the Dragon Clan is well-known all over the world. After only three breaths, Long Minghai grew his arms again. At this time, Long Haotian and others could have confirmed that the long halberd in Ying Jiang's hand must be a pure Yang artifact.

This made them unable to believe it.

Because the dragon clan is rich, there are only four pure yang artifacts, and there are eighteen people to divide them. What kind of virtue does he win the general have? He actually holds two of them by one?

Originally, Long Haotian was planning to keep a trump card without using it, but seeing that the seven of them were suppressed by one person, he completely threw away the Dragon Clan's face. How could he dare to have such an idea?

He flipped his hand and placed his palms flat, and a small jade seal shone with a soft light.

"Go!" Long Haotian shouted lightly and threw out the jade seal in his hand. The small seal was only three inches in size at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a square table, and then it was like a mountain that was hit on Ying Jiang's head.

Looking up at the sky, you can clearly see the complex dragon patterns on the seal forming the font of the dragon clan - Zhendong. It is said that this is the seal refined by the holy beast Qinglong, and it is a token passed down from generation to generation by the great elders of the dragon clan.

Once this seal is released, all creatures containing the blood of the dragon clan will be suppressed. Moreover, it is also a pure yang artifact with unparalleled power.

Ying Jiang raised his long halberd and with a fulcrum, resisting the suppression of the seal. At this moment, Long Haotian roared and said, "Put the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Formation!"

The other six people did not dare to neglect and used it at the same time. Mini dragons flowed out of their palms and arranged into formations in the air.
Chapter completed!