Dragon Tamer

"Go on, beat him to death!" The evangelist Tong Zhiyuan ordered the eighteen golden brown linen warriors around him.

The martial arts practitioners shot one after another. They should have been trained with steel and iron bones, their arms and legs are quite terrifying, and these eighteen people are in a tacit understanding with each other, and each body is the same when moving forward. , Sometimes the snake approached quickly, and sometimes scattered like a raptor raiding.

"Withered!!!!!"

The sky was sinking, and in the twilight mountains and forests, a roar of howling sky came out inexplicably, followed by the majestic breath of evil spirits blowing from all directions of Hongtian Peak, as if countless ghosts were stretching out their paws, facing everything. Crazy tearing!

The eighteen warriors in brown gold lined clothes just arrived at Zhu Minglang's side, and when they were about to open the killing formation, the evil spirits swept them all away.

The sky was inexplicably dark, and the surrounding area was even shrouded in darkness. People were able to see a very limited area, and when a sense of fear surged deep in everyone’s heart, suddenly two dark objects appeared between the dim sky and the earth. sickle! ! !

The pitch-black sickle straddles the sky on both sides of the southeast and stands high on the magnificent Hongtian Peak. The tens of thousands of people in the Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple are like floating dust compared to this stunning sickle! !

"Huh!!!!!!!!!"

The sickle was suddenly cut down, and Hongtian Peak, which had stood for thousands of years, was severely cut open from the Taoist temple on the top of the peak. The head of the peak split directly, and the Taoist temple was divided into two. The whole Hongtian Peak stood up to the sky. The bamboo sticks were broken in half! ! !

One peak turned into two peaks, and none of the 18 golden brown lined warriors who stood in front of Zhu Minglang was spared, all of them died violently in this world! !

The preacher Tong Zhiyuan, he stood there blankly, and looked at the decapitated Hongtianfeng in disbelief, and then at his arm...

Blood spurted wildly from the incised arm wound, and the face of Missionary Tong Zhiyuan began to twist, and he opened his mouth and screamed in pain! ! !

In Tianfeng City, there is a lot of traffic. Before dusk, there is a night market in Tianfeng City. It will be quite lively. People are slightly crowded walking on the street, watching flowers and buying clothes. It is so lively, but soon a shocking scene appeared in each of them. In their sight, Hongtian Peak, which they regarded as a sacred mountain, was cut in half by a huge black sickle, and the magnificent Tianfeng Mountain that almost touched the clouds! !

From the angle of their mountain, this scene is no different from a huge hole in the sky! ! !

With consternation, panic, and crying, the entire Tianfeng City was chaotically turned into a pot of porridge. Not only did their faith collapse in an instant, they didn't even know where to hide! !

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The Yan Wanglong merged with the dim sky. It did not reveal the deity, leaving a pair of ghostly eyes in this dark world, looking down at Hongtianfeng Taoist temples, these ordinary people who delusioned to Zhu Minglang!

Eighteen Hongtianfeng masters were instantly annihilated, and even the god-level preacher Tong Zhiyuan was directly cut off by one arm. The **** descendants and people of the entire Hongtianfeng Taoist temple have collapsed. When have they ever seen such a ruin The power of annihilation! ! !

Is this still a mortal! !

It's clearly the slash of God's Fury! !

"The people have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, and the people have eyes but don't know Mount Tai!!" Tong Zhiyuan knelt down fiercely, completely devoid of his previous appearance.

"I see, I think, I think, can you remember these three rules?" Zhu Minglang asked this Hongtianfeng missionary again.

"Remember, remember, this matter must be our negligence. We didn't deal with it impartially. It is the malfeasance of us gods and envoys who wantonly insulted the people of Dawn. We will definitely strictly discipline us in the future. He will allow the people under his hands to do this damaging thing again!" Tong Zhiyuan couldn't take care of his other arm, and kept kowtow begging for mercy.

"There is no need to swear to me, how can I control everyone's words and deeds? What kind of people are in your bones, then do what you want to do, cruel the Li people, persecute the people, abuse the power of God, and condemn yourself. ...Anyway, if you feel that this will make you happy physically and mentally, and you will be happy in this sense of superiority, then follow the virtues in your bones. You can do this for the rest of your life, but it is best for you to worship the gods every day. Pray for one thing-don't be bumped by me! Because gods like me will never give people like you a second chance. I am not a Buddha, and there is no need to forgive you. My authority is to send you to reincarnation! Neither do I I advise you to be individuals in your next life, because most of you will be beasts in your next life!"

When Zhu Minglang said these words, the magic flames and underworld fires suddenly surged from the two-divided Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple. You can see that the underworld flames seep out from the cracks and spread all over the place like streams and rivers. In the entire Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple, this kind of flame will not burn a piece of paper, but it will penetrate the body of the living creature and spread indefinitely! !

The Nether Demon Fire has no temperature, and even makes people feel bone-cold. What it really burns is the human soul. Zhu Minglang’s eyes are now completely radiant with Yan Wanglong’s Nether fire pupils, cold, unrestrained, and majestic...

Nie Xiaoxuan of Crane Shuangzong stared at Zhu Minglang blankly, and suddenly saw a giant dragon in the huge darkness behind Zhu Minglang. The dragon had a pair of scythe wings and attached to Zhu Minglang's back like a demon soul. The vigorous dragon horns are huge, and the towering body makes people tremble. A dragon face plate that coexists with mighty and darkness is more like a dark master, judging the life and death of people in the sun! !

"Yan...Yan Wang..."

The legendary Hades! !

Yan Wanglong! ! ! !

Nie Xiaoxuan is the producer of dragon-bound silk, she knows all kinds of dragons very well, and the emperor in the night-Yan Wanglong is the most rare and special, and is the well-deserved night dragon emperor!

Such a dragon... unexpectedly surrendered to this man!

The personality of Yan Wanglong is even higher than that of certain righteous gods in the Tianshu Shenjiang. How can Yan Wanglong bend his head without the righteous god? ?

Is he a righteous god! !

Nie Xiaoxuan did not dare to blink her eyes, for fear that she might miss the smallest detail of Zhu Minglang. She has now determined that Zhu Minglang is the heavenly righteous **** above the sky. He is definitely not a fairy, but he belongs to the sky star and what is the name of the god. ? ?

The scholar who was killed by the sky thunder seemed to have written his name, but only a few people in front of Zhu Minglang could hear him...

Use the conviction book to condemn the righteous God...

Then be bombarded by thunder! !

Oh my God, why didn't I think of this! !

It turns out that he just said that Hongtianfeng was destroyed, and he was definitely not talking about it. This **** who cruised the lower realm really wanted to destroy Hongtianfeng! ! !

Nie Xiaoxuan's eyes have brilliance. She has never been as excited as she is now. God finally opened her eyes and finally punishes these lawless subordinate organizations. Finally, some people dare to question the swaggering gods and dare to torture the high star gods! ! !

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Stepping on the underworld, Zhu Minglang, like a **** of death, walked through this gorgeous Taoist temple on Hongtian Peak.

Those who deserve to be killed, Zhu Minglang will not stay, including the preacher who has a childlike appearance.

However, when Zhu Minglang was about to wipe out the butchers together, a group of people in black and gold vehicles flew over on another dim peak, and they landed where Zhu Minglang was.

A middle-aged man jumped out of the car, followed by four demigods in different colors of sackcloth.

"I am the Changli, the peak master of Heitian Peak, and the servant of the gods. Although Changkong does not have the star name of my Changli, it is also the commanding **** of this territory. Where are you sacred? Sweeping such a cruel hand under the Heavenly Peak, isn't it afraid that my **** swagger will beat you to death!!" said the **** who claimed to be a palm ring.

Changli? ?

This name Zhu Minglang has really heard it.

In the Great Court Continent, those under the gods' organizations swagger are just under the banner of this calendar, including the tens of thousands who killed a city who killed a city by Zhu Minglang!

Another pamper!

The reputation of Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak is already inaudible in Zhongxin City. I don’t know how they have the face to set up Taoist temples on Tianfeng to enjoy the worship of the people!

"Your son is dead, how many people do you want to be buried with, you can say a number." Zhu Minglang said to Changli.

Tianzi, the son of Changli, is also one of the beloved disciples of God.

After often experiencing the pain of losing his son, he apparently started to kill people frantically under the accusation of rebellious and infamous, and he would not let him go if he didn't link up the ten people of the Crane Shuang Sect!

"Buried?? I am eradicating the disobedience for my god. My son's death is small. There is such a disobedience group hidden in our territory, but it is a big thing that we can't clean it. It is the Purdue hundreds of millions of people. If it is because of these rat feces that angered my god, the wind is not adjusted, the rain is not smooth, thunder, mountain torrents, tsunamis, and lunar eclipses are constantly born, wouldn't it be hundreds of millions of people?" A god-level person naturally has his mature rhetoric.

"In this case, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, you call out, I will confront him face to face, I want to see if this is what you meant, or what he meant!" Zhu Minglang said to Changli.

"Presumptuous, how can you summon my god? What qualifications do you have to summon me to swagger?" Chang Li cursed.

"It's okay. If he doesn't come to give me a reasonable explanation, I will chop your head, slander the Tianfeng organization to kill innocent people so indiscriminately, and slaughter the city and people for extreme desire. I will naturally settle this account with him. , But you often experience what you have done these days, it is inevitable to die. Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak will perish from today!" Zhu Minglang said coldly.

"I want to see what you can do!!" Changli took the lead on the offensive.

Zhang Jie Shen Changli is a martial arts cultivator. Every time his palm is pushed out, it is like an overwhelming, majestic momentum and amazing power.

As for the four demigods brought by Changli, their strength is also great. They are holding amulets, knives, axes, and sticks, and the demigods they display are even more turbulent and terrifying!

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