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Chapter 622 Nine Sons of the Dragon, Ya Zi and Mocking Wind!

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    "Boom!"

    The purple stream of light seemed to be falling from the sky, trying to sink the Great Desolate Continent.

    The purple thunder has become an ocean, and Bu Feifei is in severe physical pain. He has no choice but to withdraw from the range of thousands of miles established by the saint.

    If this kind of horrible catastrophe is not deliberately controlled by the Dao of Heaven within a range of ten thousand miles, I am afraid that it will destroy all the heavens.

    As soon as Bu Feifan came out of Leihai, he saw Tieguai Li, Lu Dongbin, and Han Zhongli walking out of the crack in the void.

    The great mage Xuandu stared at him. Bu Feifan held the god-killing gun tightly with his sword-like brows and bright eyes.

    In another direction, there are also teachings on the birth of four of the twelve golden immortals, also through the cracks in the void.

    "Chi Jingzi, Master Huanglong, Master Taiyi, Master Lingbao!"

    Bu Feifan murmured, clenched his teeth firmly.

    Among the four golden immortals, except for a real Huanglong who is making soy sauce, the rest are all first-class superpowers, and each has his own innate spiritual treasure.

    In addition, Guangchengzi and Pangu Banner, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals!

    "Damn it!"

    Bu Feifan cursed secretly, and looked in the direction of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

    If there are a few quasi-sages jumping out from the Jujiao side, there is really nothing to say about that step extraordinary.

    Concession extraordinary disappointment!

    The person who intercepted the teaching was always in the future, but the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit noticed Bu Feifan's gaze, turned around and smiled at Bu Feifan.

    Bu Feifan's expression was stunned, no matter what, it would be best if no one came, he didn't care what the leader of Tongtian thought.

    Thirty thousand miles away, among the two million souls, a quasi-sage is already preparing in secret.

    Among them are the Confucian Seventy-two Academy that was persuaded by Taoism and Zen, and there are also other forces, including many immortals from the Eastern Heavenly Court and even the Southern Heavenly Court.

    Even some strong men at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage felt the fluctuation of the devil energy.

    "People from the Nine Nether Demon Realm and people from the Underworld are really lively!"

    Yan Hui, who had already arrived in the Northern Wilderness, sighed softly. He still had 70% confidence in rescuing Bu Feifan.

    But looking at it now, one out of ten confidence is probably gone.

    This is how many people are ready to shoot!  !

    "Brother, don't sigh, there will always be a way!"

    Fu Nian comforted, but her face was full of despair.

    The sea of ??thunder and lightning became more and more tyrannical, and it had reached a peak.

    At the same time, he escaped from a small world created by an ancient and supreme existence thirty-three days away from the prehistoric times.

    The blue sky and the sea are connected together, the pilgrimage to the sun, the sky is full of rays of light, and the waves are heavy, beating the dam.

    In this small world, there is the only mountain with a thousand feet.

    There is only one shrine on the peak!

    At this time, in the shrine, a man with a sharp eyebrow and sharp eyes was taking out palm-sized dragon scales one after another from the mustard seed, and using his own purple dragon blood, he personally engraved the characters of the dragon clan one after another.

    "Tai Sui, is Long Qiuxue really going through the Tribulation of Saints?"

    Aside, the bronze-skinned middle-aged man asked excitedly, his body is Ying Long, and he is considered a noble blood in the Dragon Clan.

    "Remember, you will be called Emperor in the future!"

    Tai Sui lowered his voice, Ying Long nodded.

    It didn't take long, and the nine pieces of dragon chant glowing with purple awns were waved by Tai Sui, and they turned into nine gods and fell into the prehistoric world.

    "Nine dragon scales, eight for summoning the eight sons of the dragon, and the remaining one I gave to Emperor Feng. Didn't she want to find an alliance with my dragon clan? Today, I will help my niece first!"

    Tai Sui rose up with a long body, and the mighty dragon power made the whole small world tremble.

    "There will be two saints from the Dragon Clan, I can see it!"

    Tai Sui walked out of the shrine, and his sword eyes looked into the depths of the universe.

    "Tai Sui, what did you see?!"

    Ying Long, who was standing behind him, was puzzled.

    "I have seen the luck. The luck of my dragon clan will surge upwards in the future. I have seen that my niece Qiuxue is standing beside one person and has become the mother of dragons respected by all worlds!"

    Tai Sui's star eyes shone with the charm of heaven. He looked through the long river of time and saw that with the help of that man, the dragon clan had developed to a more brilliant level than it was thousands of years ago.

    On the bank of the West Sea, there was a man in white sitting alone in the sky fishing.

    This son is the second of the nine sons of the dragon, called Yai Zi, and has a bloodthirsty and aggressive personality, but that isIn the past, after years of precipitation, Long Donglei has matured a lot.

    "Hooked!!"

    Long Donglei looked happy, and was about to pull up the fishing rod, when a dragon scale suddenly fell from the sky.

    With a serious expression on his face, Long Donglei took the dragon scale, and after a while, he carefully put the dragon scale into the mustard seed.

    "Eldest sister actually wants to cross the saint robbery?!"

    Long Qiuxue likes to be quiet, Long Donglei is easy to kill, the personalities of the two siblings can be described as worlds apart.

    In the past, when Long Donglei got into trouble, it was Long Qiuxue who came forward to deal with it. Over time, the relationship between the two became extremely bad. Later, Ya Zi broke away from the Dragon Clan and traveled alone in the wilderness, gaining a great reputation.

    At this time, he is already in the realm of the first-level quasi-sage, and he is one of the best in the entire dragon clan.

    "The Dragon Clan is high above you, how could it be that ants walking on the ground can bully you at will?!"

    "Forget it, for the sake of big sister, let's go to Beihuang!"

    "Boom!"

    Long Donglei pulled the fishing rod heavily, and the waves of the West Sea exploded. A killer whale, like a small mountain, was pulled up into the sky by him, and then fell heavily, splashing thousands of waves.

    The divine rainbow is resplendent, like a shooting star, heading straight for the Northern Wilderness!

    In the southern wilderness, in the virgin forest of millions of miles, a woman in five-colored summer clothes shimmering, she is stepping on the canopy of the tree, with indifference on her icy muscular face, she is chasing an ice unicorn.

    The ice unicorn, like a calf, galloped in front of it, and as it galloped on all fours, everything around it turned into ice sculptures, and then exploded loudly, turning into ice chips.

    ? In ancient times, the dragon and unicorn tribes used to conquer each other bloodily. After a long time, the blood of the descendants of the two tribes still enjoy hunting and killing each other.

    The daughter of the five-color Xiayi is the third son of the dragon. She mocks the wind and is called Long Chunya. She has the same personality as Long Qiuxue, cold and aloof.

    A streamer flew from the sky, Long Chunya held the dragon scales, and was silent for a moment, watching the Bing Qilin that she was about to get disappeared into the vast forest.

    "I will trouble you in the future!"

    Looking at the direction where the ice unicorn disappeared, Long Chunya turned around and soared into the sky, turning into a multi-colored glow, aiming at Beihuang.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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