Kongtong Seal is the guardian of the dragon clan.

The Kongtong Seal has nine golden dragons printed on it. The golden dragon wanders around and is full of fairy spirit. On his seal pedestal, the appearance of the Five Heavenly Emperor is hard.

It is the supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan! It turns out to be the Kongtong Seal. Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, opened his eyes. The Kongtong Seal originally belonged to the Dragon Clan and was the supreme magic weapon used by the Dragon Clan to suppress the demon clan. But how could this Kongtong Seal be in the hands of this blonde young man?

Although the head of the sect, Minsheng Bank, saw that the Ancestral Dragon Sword in Murong Chen's hand was not an extraordinary weapon and magic weapon, it seemed to be slightly inferior to the Kongtong Seal.

That's because the fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword have not been found yet! If all the fragments of the Ancestral Dragon Sword are found, the power of the Ancestral Dragon Sword will increase by how many times than it is now.

The Kongtong Seal in Feng Chuang's hand exudes supreme majesty, and the strange and mysterious runes surround the Kongtong Seal.

"Murong Chen! It was you who finally gave me the opportunity to use the Kongtong Seal! Being able to die under the Kongtong Seal is also your fate. I know you are not an ordinary human race, you are a descendant of the Dragon Clan.

Maybe you don’t know that Kongtong Seal, the guardian god of the dragon clan itself! But now it falls into my hands!"

In the air, Feng Chuang was very happy and said to Murong Chen.

Feng Chuang could see that he was a dragon clan and Murong Chen, so there was no surprise. The madness in front of him really made Murong Chen feel a trace of pressure.

Similarly, Feng Chuang could also feel the sense of pressure from Murong Chen, the sense of glory from the supreme pressure of the dragon clan.

"I know you are not from Wuyang Continent!"

Murong Chen said: "Since Kongtong Seal is my dragon clan's magic weapon, then I have the obligation to take it back!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Feng Chuang did not hesitate, and the Kongtong Seal in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

"Go to die, dying under my command is also considered a blessing in your life!"

Feng Chuang called himself the throne because he became himself in the God Realm. At that time, he was already a god king in the God Realm.

"Kongtong Seal! Kill everything in seconds!"

Murong Chen was unrestrained, and the God of Heavenly Dragon moved slightly.

Take a quick dragon-swimming step under your feet! "One step brings wind!"

"Two steps across the mountain!"

"Three steps to step on the cloud!"

"Four steps to pick stars!"

"Five steps to the sky!"

Murong Chen did not make any reservations, and stepped on the five steps of Youlong Step, each step on the Kongtong Seal in Feng Chuang's hand.

Every time Murong Chen stepped on, Feng Chuang's expression looked a little ugly.

“It’s useless!”

Feng Chuang laughed, how powerful the Kongtong Seal is.

The Kongtong Seal is a symbol of the Human Emperor and a divine weapon of the Human Emperor.

When Madman was reincarnated and reborn, he specially brought the Kongtong Seal to Wuyang Continent together.

Murong Chen and the Dragon Stroll did not have much impact on Feng Chuang Kongtong Seal.

Feng Chuang’s God King’s finger did not hurt Murong Chen before, because it was entirely because of the sky-level armor that fell on the black giant tiger.

If Murong Chen had not had this armor at that time, he would have been injured by Feng Chuang with one finger.

It can even be killed.

But now, Murong Chen found that the armor seemed to have disappeared. After bearing Feng Chuang's God King finger, he seemed to have no defense ability.

Murong Chen could not sense the existence of that armor.

Looking at the Kongtong Seal, he smashed it towards his head.

Murong Chen's Tianlong Divine Wings shook and disappeared into the void! A rumbling sound! The Kongtong Seal completely destroyed a palace in the Martial God Temple.

Next to the palace, hundreds of disciples from the Martial God Temple all died tragically.

"Damn it, he actually let him escape!"

Feng Chuang took back the Kongtong Seal and continued to search for Murong Chen in the void.

This scene made Santong Tianhu and Ji Heng very nervous, and Lin Qingyang, the head of the Martial God Temple, was also worried.

Just a whoosh.

A white figure appeared behind Feng Chuang! "The Soul-Devouring Hand of the Heavenly Dragon!"

Feng Chuang found that the situation was wrong, and he felt that the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness was controlled as if he had been summoned.

The palm wind in Murong Chen's hand formed a hurricane.

Feng Chuang's body was sucked over.

Murong Chen wanted to kill Feng Chuang with one blow, and directly killed him, turning his body into powder.

Feng Chuang, it must be killed.

"What a great martial art!"

Feng Chuang couldn't help but say.

However, as the former God King, his soul was already strong enough. Murong Chen's Tianlong Soul-Devouring Hand could not control the crazy soul. After half a breath, Feng Chuang completely escaped from the control of his soul.

"Haha! Murong Chen, your Tianlong Soul-Devouring Hand may be useful to others, but to me, it's simply a joke!"

Feng Chuang said proudly: "Go to die!"

Crazy throwing up the Kongtong seal in his hand high.

The Kongtong Seal emits colorful light, and all kinds of strange runes flew out of the Kongtong Seal. The nine golden dragons on the Kongtong Seal were like an evil dragon! The Kongtong Seal smashed towards Murong Chen! Lin Qingyang secretly shouted, "It's not good," this time Murong Chen could not dodge.

Lin Qingyang moved his body, but found that there was a person in front of him, Luo Yu, the head of Ziyang Sect.

Luo Yu said indifferently: "President Lin, this is a matter between their juniors, and we should not interfere!"

Lin Qingyang frowned. At this time, why are you doing so much?

If you step a little later, Murong Chen must have died under the Kongtong Seal.

Lin Qingyang took the initiative, roared and then punched.

"Breaking the Mountain Fist!"

Luo Yu was not willing to be outdone and slapped a palm.

"Xuanming Palm!"

Lin Qingyang and Luo Yu, one punch and one palm. After a few short breathing times, the two of them had fought more than a dozen times. It was hard to decide the winner for a while.

Both of them have the cultivation level of the Xiaotian Realm, and they basically have to enter the Zhongtian Realm.

The fist blade and palm wind are intertwined, the sky is surging, and the wind and clouds change color.

The disciples standing under the Martial Saint Temple couldn't see clearly, and there were four people in the void.

Feng Chuang had a hideous face. He had never had such a strong desire to kill someone, but after seeing Murong Chen, his wish was extremely strong.

"If you can become my Feng Chuang's opponent, you can die with peace of mind!"

Feng Chuang's favorite thing to see is the enemy opposite him. The lonely, helpless, panicked look and eyes made Feng Chuang feel particularly satisfied before his death.

But Murong Chen's eyes were very firm.

"Where does this kid get the confidence!"

Feng Chuang thought in his heart.

I want to take a look and see how he died.

The three-pupil Tianhu was already crying, and he jumped up and rushed forward, "Master, you can't keep me!"

The three-pupil Tianhu naturally knew the terrifying destructive power of the Human Emperor's Divine Weapon and Kongtong Seal.

It seems that the blonde young man and Feng Chuang are indeed from the God Realm.

Although the master Murong Chen is very powerful, he is still slightly insufficient in the face of Kongtong Seal. The three-pupil Tianhu feels that the master seems to be unable to escape this time.

This time, bad luck! Not to mention defeating Feng Chuang, it would be very good if he was defeated and could save his life.

Kongtong Seal is so terrifying that no one knows better than the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox.

The three-pupil Tianhu felt that his legs were being grabbed by someone.

Ji Heng held the legs of the three-pupil Tianhu with both hands, "Little Matchmaker! You're going to hit the stone with eggs!"

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The three-puppy Tianhu cried loudly: "Let me go, don't worry about me. Even if I want to die, I will die with my master Murong Chen!"

"You have to believe, Brother Murong! You are going now and it's totally causing trouble!"

Ji Heng felt that Murong Chen could definitely deal with this guy named Feng Chuang.

“Is this blonde young man a disciple outside the Ziyang Sect?
To be continued...