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Chapter 364: Borrowing Millions of Yin Soldiers

Fireworks of flesh and blood exploded beyond the sky.

The young master of the Dead Sea surrounded his body with the water of the Dead Sea casually, even if the two brothers of the Xue family tried their best, they would explode themselves.

Also failed to hurt half a point.

He is too strong.

Terribly strong.

The Young Master of the Dead Sea clapped his hands.

"What a pointless battle."

Then he turned his head to look at the battle between Wang Quanchao and Lin Tao, and did not intend to intervene.

Watching with him is the young monk from Naling Mountain.

When the young master of the ghost town was facing Lin Tao.

Very difficult.

He has a ghostly aura, if his cultivation level is not enough, if he takes a look at him, he will have nightmares for days and nights in a row.

But Lin Tao is full of righteousness.

Keep everything out.

What ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, can't enter the body at all.

The huge ghost claw piercing from the void was also erased by Lin Tao with one word.

With just a little arrogance in his heart, Lin Tao made the young master of Guicheng helpless to him.

Even the best means failed to gain any advantage.

If the battle between Lin Tao and the young master of the ghost city was a mutual melting, then the battle between Wang Quanchao and Longzi of Yinlong City was a real fight for life.

The two fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky.

A Golden Dragon Moon Opener Knife.

Hitting on the body of Longzi of the Yinlong City, even if he had the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor, his chest would still be numb from the shock.

Wang Quan draws his sword.

Standing there coldly.

"Don't transform into a dragon, you are not my opponent."

Wang Quanchao's words made the dragon of Yinlong City burn with anger, and then he raised his hands to the sky and drew a galaxy from the sky.

Burst on that horizon.

The water mist fell from the sky, and it condensed into frost in an instant.

Hit the dynasty.

"I said, if you don't transform into a dragon, you are no match for me."

Wang Quanchao's horizontal sword was in front of him, and the next moment, the khaki barrier blocked all the falling frost for him.

"In that case..." A vicious smile flashed at the corner of the Hidden Dragon City Ryuko's mouth.

Frost is gathering in the sky.

Storms, lightning and thunder.

The whole sky darkened.

Wang Quanchao looked dignified, staring at the dragon son of the hidden dragon city with all his attention, and the next moment, he finally turned into a real dragon.

Its body covers the entire sky.

Is this person who claims to be the most talented person of the dragon clan in history, is he exaggerating?
The giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun roared at Wang Quan.

Directly shatter the space around Wang Quanchao.

Long Xiao.

as mythical creatures.

Its strength has always been the top existence.

King Quan grinned.

Then he closed his eyes.

"Heaven and earth return together, and the origin of all things is here."

"I have been on the battlefield for ten years and have experienced thousands of battles, big and small. I also woke up from a dream and had millions of lions. However, as time went by, the number of battles increased."

"My soldiers, my life and death brothers."

"Gradually left this world."

"But, I can hear them crying out for battle."

"I was once regarded as the god of the undefeated army, but I know that I am not a god, and gods also have times when the sun sets."

"I'm just an ordinary mortal."

"I will lose, but I will never be afraid of losing."

"I have heard you shouting, my soldiers, my brothers, let us fight side by side for the last time..." The next moment, Wang Quanchao suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the dragon son of Yinlong City trembled.

Behind the royal dynasty, gradually approaching, millions of soldiers, their momentum is invincible.

At this moment, the place where the royal dynasty is located is the center of heaven and earth, attracting the attention of all.

This momentum permeated the entire sky in an instant, and everyone in the East Xuan, the West Pole, the South China Sea, and the North Territory looked sideways at it.

The corner of Lin Tao's mouth raised, the next moment.

The aura of Confucian saints broke out completely.

In an instant, the young master of the ghost town was suppressed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The way they walked.

Very different.

Wang Quanchao's figure was magnified countless times, and it was even faintly equal to the giant dragon.

The golden dragon's moon sword is like a peerless magic weapon that pierces the sky.

The knife refers to the dragon.

next moment.

The roar of millions of soldiers, the horn of war, accompanied by the strong wind, was caught in the dark clouds.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

Jiaguang opens to the golden scales of Japan!

With one blow, he slashed down with the momentum of slaying a dragon.

That dragon son has been regarded as the most talented person of the dragon clan since ancient times, a peerless genius, so naturally he will not be at a disadvantage.

A dragon roar.

Echoing between heaven and earth, the dragon's chant spread all over the world.

The Lord of all waters.

The dragon son of Hidden Dragon City used his claws to summon the sky and oceans. In an instant, thousands of miles of oceans condensed into ice, approaching the royal dynasty.

The Golden Dragon Moon Opening Knife can open up the world with one knife, break the moon and pick up the stars!
In an instant, the ice shield condensed from thousands of miles of ocean was instantly shattered, but in the next moment, the shattered ice turned into water again, and then condensed again.

It was frosty and cold, and countless water jets were shot towards Wang Quanchao.

"You have the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor, and I have the Yin Bing Dao. It depends on who wins!" The millions of soldiers gathered in the body of the royal dynasty.

Facing the enemy, never retreating half a point.

Wanlongjia.

Composed of [-] of the hardest dragon scales, it is the peerless treasure of Hidden Dragon City.

At this moment, the brilliance that should be bloomed.

Resisting the blow of the Golden Dragon Opening Moon Knife, it only knocked the dragon back a few steps, but did not cause substantial damage.

Wang Quan flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at the dragon in Chang'an City.

Take a deep breath.

He just felt that a power that did not belong to Long Zi burst out from the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor. That breath belonged to Shenlong!

"What a dragon, hahaha!" Wang Quanchao said nothing, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Step out in one step.

"Today, I will definitely splatter your blood three feet! Destroy your half-life foundation!"

At this moment, Wang Quanchao was in high spirits.

Wearing armor, with a silver crown on his head.

Like an ancient god of war.

"Although I will lose, I will lose, and I will die!"

"But, I know that there is one person who will never lose or fail."

"Wait until the day he returns."

"When the thrones of the four directions turn into dirt!" A flash of determination flashed in Wang Quanchao's eyes.

He gripped the Golden Dragon Moon Opening Knife tightly.

The other hand gently stroked past.

"This is the weapon used by my ancestor of the Wang family when he slaughtered the dragon clan."

"How could you lose color in the hands of my unworthy descendant? We are both Jiuxuan. Sometimes, our pride is more important than our lives!" The next moment, Wang Quanchao's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

There were blood and tears pouring out of his eyes.

Drops on the golden dragon's moon knife.

"Not enough! Not enough." Wang Quanchao's voice was hoarse, and his head of black hair danced wildly.

Above the sky, there was continuous torrential rain and dark clouds.

In the midst of lightning and thunder, Wang Quanchao is like a king in the darkness, invincible.

"not good!"

The young monk in Lingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then Buddhist sutras surrounded him. Countless golden words covered the sky, bursts of Sanskrit sounds appeared, and the sky was holy.

(End of this chapter)