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Chapter 724 The Dragon Department

Yang Qi suddenly took action.-

Take action without warning.

As soon as he made a move, his whole person turned into a ray of thunder, as thin as a gossip, but his power even made the entire universe shake violently. This move was his own cultivation. With the realm of the Four Strips of the Dao, he did not use any function of the disc fragment of civilization. He was purely testing his magical powers.

The realm of the Four-Strip Shattered Dao has enabled the angel wings and the Skywalker to achieve a certain level of physical fitness. With a slight movement, the speed can make it impossible for many ancient powerful people to chase after.

This sudden activation was like a river and sea condensed light, refining light into silk, killing, traversing the future forever, fighting Ye Shaoye Wudao, his experience and cultivation have increased several times, and his strength has also increased rapidly.

Even if this old dragon clan, Long Jiurong, is a powerful dragon clan in the fifth level of the Nirvana God realm, cannot escape Yang Qi's sudden attack.

Puchi!

A blood mark appeared on Long Jiurong's neck, and then a huge head fell down like this. He could not believe in his eyes that he had been beheaded in an instant.

"kill!"

Yang Qi slapped Long Jiurong's body with another palm. His lower body was sealed in the air and turned into a giant dragon. Blood stained the hall red. He lost his head and his vitality was still there. While he struggled, the head was about to grow. Unfortunately, Yang Qi's demon god seals were arranged one by one, causing all his essence, blood and vitality to be blocked tightly.

"Get the head!" Yang Qi didn't expect it, and another move was made. The head was caught in his hand, and a flame burned. Then the dragon head screamed in a shrill face. The old man Long Jiurong turned into a prototype, which was a dragon head with a golden beard and blood-red eyes, so he could not escape.

There was a crackling sound, and the dragon head and body were sealed. Yang Qi's hand had an extra container. The crystal color was composed of the law of space. It was majestic just now. The strong man second only to Young Master Long Wuji among the dragon clan was killed and sealed by Yang Qi and turned into amber.

"What kind of thing dares to yell in front of me?" Yang Qi shook his head and put away the sealed dragon amber.

"court death!"

Young Master Long Wuji seemed to have not expected that Yang Qi would dare to take action at this moment, which was a serious provocation to him. With one move, he rushed out of the dragon bed and suppressed it in the air. Thousands of Dragon Mountain rumbling down, and the entire hall collapsed and collapsed immediately.

"Wanlong Chaozong, Qianshan Town!"

Eight divine fists!

This is the Dragon Fist technique of Young Master Long Wuji in performing the eight divine fists. It is powerful and is one level better than the old man Long Jiurong.-

That’s right, this Young Master Long Wuji is at the sixth level of mythology, the realm of no one, the Qian Shen. This realm can be used as the elder king in the Dao Guardian Alliance.

A powerful figure who is now active in the Taoist protection alliance.

However, although this young master Long Wuji is fierce, he is far better than Ye Wudao. He dares to plot against Ye Wudao and Yang Qi, and is successful, let alone this young master Long Wuji.

The Nine Yang Divine Sect is not afraid of Ye Wudao, but Long Wuji because of the power of the Divine Dragon Division behind Long Wuji. The eight heavens are stronger than the Tushita Heaven, and Ye Shao Ye Wudao has never shown his strongest power.

If Ye Wudao truly demonstrated his strong strength, then whether the people of the Nine Yang Divine Sect would help Yang Qi was still an unknown at the beginning.

"What eight divine fists are so shallow. Look at my eight divine fists, go back and study for a few years!" Yang Qi's face showed an abnormal look. With his body twisted, he also shot out the eight divine fists, and one punch, ten thousand dragons roared, the eight perfections, the heavenly dragon, the true dragon, the divine dragon, the Tuolong... all appeared. The eight dragons were united and achieved great perfection. In the process of protecting the eight dragons, a golden figure appeared faintly like a Buddha.

Buddha's Dragon.

Buzz!

The two fists hit, and Young Master Long Wuji's whole body shook, and the clothes on his body swelled up, as if a balloon was blown up suddenly exploded. At the moment of the explosion, Yang Qi slapped hard on Young Master Long Wuji's body, causing him to sit back to the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, and opened his mouth and sprayed black blood out.

"You... How is it possible to practice the eight divine fist? You can actually reach the level of great perfection." Young Master Long Wuji's face changed again: "The biochemical poison in my body has not been removed yet? You thief, you are so bold!"

"The eight perfect divine fist is just a talisman left by me who has obtained the ancient dragon god." Yang Qi laughed. Although he has practiced the eight divine fist perfectly, this matter is too unhealthy, so it is better not to expose it. He said that he has obtained the talisman left by the ancient dragon god and helped him emit the power of the eight divine fist, but it complements each other.

"And, the remaining poison in your body has not been removed, so don't use too much force, otherwise the remaining poison will explode and I will not help you expel it."

"Thief!" Young Master Long Wuji suffered this great loss and was very unwilling to accept it. However, now he must divide 90% of his strength to suppress the injuries in his body, otherwise it will explode. Why is he still fighting with Yang Qi?

"Kill him!"

The dragon woman, the dragon man, and four or five young dragon masters suddenly arrived behind Yang Qi and launched a sneak attack on him. The violent aura intertwined and blocked all space.

"Dragon Trap Divine Formation!" These people's magic fists mixed with magic weapons were directly shrouded, making the world full of dragon majesty and dense laws shocked the scene.

However, when the Dragon Sleeping Divine Array was enveloped, Yang Qi disappeared.

"impossible!"

The forces of these people collided with each other and reached an empty place. Each of them retreated violently, which was equivalent to the fact that everyone joined forces to fight each other.

"How did he disappear?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone was thriving, and Long Wuji's warning came out in their ears: "Be careful!" Then Long Wuji's voice became even sharper: "Thief, you dare, you dare to kill my people!"

But it's too late!

First, the ferocious dragon woman, whose head flew high and was grabbed by Yang Qi, and then her body was sealed, becoming a dragon amber crystal.

Then, the dragon clan man was also cut in half and screamed repeatedly. When he was about to condense Qigong to recover, Yang Qi's war robe swept down, rolled him into his sleeves, and let out a hysterical scream, and there was no sound. Even the stupid person knew that this person was finished.

Immediately afterwards, everyone screamed and Young Master Long Wuji's subordinates were all killed by Yang Qi. After a while, a series of amber crystals turned into a string of Buddhist beads and bracelets and put them on Yang Qi's hand. Among the Buddhist beads, Long Jiurong, the Dragon Clan woman, the big man, and a few young people were sealed.

They all turned into the archetype of the dragon clan, lifelike, and no longer had a breath in it. The raging flames were burning, worshiping their souls. Their souls were wailing in pain and wailing. Life was worse than death. As long as the dragon clan looked at it, they knew that this was blasphemy of the dragon soul.

"How dare you be so cruel and desecrate the masters of our Shenlong tribe!" Young Master Long Wuji pointed at Yang Qi and scolded fiercely. He did not dare to take action, for fear that the true energy would dissipate and the poison would spread all over his body.

"Go back, the little bit of biochemical poison I left behind is nothing. As long as you suppress it every day and waste your skills, you can suppress it, but remember, you can't get angry. Once you get angry, the true energy will go wild and the poison will spread all over your body, I can't save you." Yang Qi said mercifully: "Star Emperor Dragon Bed, leave it to you. I will leave a line for everything. I want to see you in the future. Soon, I will open a new hall in the Dao Protective Alliance, the Holy Medicine Sect, and treat patients. You want to treat your body's poison. As long as there is a sufficient price, I can still treat it."

While speaking, Yang Qi suddenly flew out, and some ancient powerful divine thoughts shot in him, but he could not catch him.

All the powerful men of the Nine Yang Divine Sect were panicked and vaguely felt that they might have done something stupid.

Now, Yang Qi is not afraid of offending the Dragon Tribe. He is an elder of the Dao Guardian Alliance. After operating for so long, he tempted a large number of elders as an inciteer and a fraudster and gave him this identity. Unless a meeting is held again, it is impossible to deprive him of the elder.

He can open sects at will in the camp of the Dao Guardian Alliance. As long as the sect is well built, he is still afraid that there will be no one. When he came out, even a group of loyal disciples of the Nine Yang Shen Sect followed, separated from the sect and became his people, and some elders of the Nine Yang Shen Sect came to surrender to him one after another.

In the camp of the Dao Protection Alliance, he chose a piece of territory and hit his handprints. He suddenly shook his thunder. The void creatures derived out of thin air. Many palaces, pavilions, small worlds, and a piece of territory sect were born slowly. There was murderous intent outside, and powerful forbidden laws were derived, and mysteries were revealed everywhere.

Many ancient powerful people and other sects also heard that Yang Qi had a quarrel with the Nine Yang Shenzong and had a conflict with the Shenlong tribe. When they saw him come out, they opened the sects on the spot, and observed how he opened them.

Seeing the small world and pavilions slowly born, the forbidden magic was shrouded in it, and the murderous aura was boiling, I was secretly shocked. This was no longer a means of the Qian God Realm of the Sixth Heaven, but a higher means.

The Elder King is in the Qian Shen realm. No matter how advanced he is, the seventh level of the Hao Shen realm is just an old antique that cannot be born. These people generally won’t come out.

"Future warriors! The dancer of the sky, the dancer of light, the dancer of dark, the dancer of sand, the dancer of fire, and the dancer of thunder! Come out!" Yang Qi moved a little, and six big stars rose out of nowhere, and the six dancers appeared.

The six dancers are extremely powerful future warriors, each of them is an expert in the sixth level of Qian Shen realm. Although they are not opponents of Ye Shao, they are people who are terrified of the people in the Immortal Dao.

Many elders died at their hands.

After Yang Qi collected them, he inputted the energy from the future world, transformed his body for them, and used the fragments of civilization to stimulate the genes of life. Now he has become a puppet, and is stronger than before.

The group number released once, everyone is very enthusiastic about joining the group. This time, a former old group was opened. The group number is: 9006199 Shenji Camp Second Battalion, a very powerful group. I hope everyone can join in and chat, make a big deal, hehe

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