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"Shut up! How can such demonic crooked methods be used on Daozi? Who are you and me? Ye Junlin is so bold, does he intend to murder Daozi?"

Hong Bo shouted sharply, his face ugly.

Pudu Zen Light and Blood Gu Zen Light are all vicious techniques that can refine targets into puppets

! If Daozi is hit by the Blood Gu Zen Light, can he still be good

?" "Yinlong, you are first a disciple of the Holy Land, and then a follower of Ye Junlin, you can't forget your roots......

"Hong Bo! What is your identity, and you are also worthy of teaching me a lesson? Do you dare to doubt the Holy Son? Is the Prince of King's Landing something that you can question at will?"

A cold glint flashed in Yinlong's eyes.

"Get out!"

didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and Hong Bo waved his big hand directly.

Before the silver dragon finished speaking, he appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Driven down the mountain

!" Hong Bo is an idiot, he doesn't know how to lift!"

Yinlong's face was hideous, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for the master's plan.

He couldn't wait to kill Hong Bo on the spot!

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in his head.

The silver dragon's face changed suddenly:

"Master, the silver dragon has failed, please ask the master!" "

There are still six days before the battle between Ning Ye and Hong Bo, master, you ...... You're about to get out of the customs?Okay, I see! I'm going to arrange it!"

The fifth, sixth, and seventh sons are all gathered together.

Here the rhyme is pervasive, the glow is steaming, and the breath is surging.

Hong Bo looked at the three visiting senior brothers and smiled bitterly:

"You don't have other purposes, do you?"

As soon as Yinlong left, these people came.

It seems that the pressure that Daozi brings to everyone is really big.

Hong Bo felt once again that he had underestimated Daozi's influence.

"Senior Brother Hong, according to the rules of the Troubled Ancient Battlefield, once both sides enter, the cultivation realm will be suppressed, and the one with the lowest realm will prevail.

"That Ning Ye is now the ninth level of the Divine Treasure Realm, and you will also be suppressed to this realm at that time. Although he is not afraid of him, the junior brother must not underestimate the enemy, and be cautious and prudent first...... "

The three holy sons told Hong Bo.

Hong Bo nodded, shook his head again, and said with a wry smile:

"To be honest, since I saw Daozi in the treasure house, I have been shocked by his divine might, and I no longer dare to underestimate the enemy.

"Innate Chaos Hegemony, unfathomable......"

Hong Bo was shocked when he thought of the scene of Daozi strolling around in the Tianwu Treasure House.

When the three holy sons present heard this, they looked at each other and frowned.

This hasn't been fought yet, how can Lao Jiu's heart be suppressed?

Yes, it seems that Lao Jiu has been hit a lot.

They really came to the right place!

" Hahaha, Senior Brother Hong, relax, the three of us are not here to speak vernacular, we are here to give you a treasure and help you out!"

The Fifth Holy Son laughed three times and shook his hand.

A rainbow light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The

Sixth Holy Son also waved his hand, and a set of golden armor of the divine dragon appeared in the treasure light;

the seventh Holy Son sealed his hands, and a jade pendant with blue light and divine patterns flowed in front of him.

"Nine Rainbow Immortal Light Sword!Shenwu Heavenly Dragon Armor!Desperate Serial Wear

!" Hong Bo's eyes couldn't help but light up:

these three are all saint-level

treasures!"Three senior brothers, do you want to give them to me?"

Hong Bo was extremely excited, these three were the treasures he had dreamed of, and he borrowed them many times from the three senior brothers, but he didn't get what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, this time, the three of them took the initiative to send it to the door.

The three Holy Sons rolled their eyes when they heard this:

"It's just to borrow it from you! This is a saint-level treasure, how can it be easily given away?" Hong Bo's

excited voice slowed down slightly, but he still felt a burst of excitement.

With three holy weapons at once, he had never fought such a rich battle.

Hong Bo is not stupid and understands the intentions of the three.

"Senior brothers, don't worry, I will give full play to their power and strive to win the Daozi

......

!" The three holy sons almost vomited blood.

They looked at Hong Bo speechlessly:

"Isn't it a sure thing that you won?" We never thought that you would lose this battle, but the reason why we lent you the Three Treasures was just in case ......

" "Hong Bo, even if you can win Daozi, don't win too fast! You have to drag him and let him show his means to the fullest......" "That's

right, we need to know more information about the Innate Chaos Overlord, and we will all be present to watch the battle and grasp the first-hand information of the Innate Chaos Overlord." ...... "

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles!"

They need to understand the reliance of the Daozi in order to trample it under their feet and regain the position of the Daozi.

......

There are still three days left before the challenge day!

In the Qilin Hall, the holy light is boiling and the energy is surging.

In the middle of the main hall.

Ning Ye sat quietly cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.

Around him, there was a real dragon phantom coiled, a mysterious Dao bell body suspended above his head, and a pair of illusory divine phoenix wings behind him, looming, hanging down ten thousand spiritual lights.

These are the three major god forms that come with the Heavenly Overlord Body: the True Dragon Law God, the Great Bell Dao Body, and the Divine Phoenix Lingyi!

With the help of the Great Devouring Technique, Ning Ye refined the three drops of immortal beast true blood of the Green Dragon, the Red Phoenix, and the Qilin without hindrance.

He got infinite benefits from it, and after the Kunpeng Divine Form, the other three Divine Forms have also manifested their prototypes, and they urgently need to be fully awakened.

Suddenly!

Ning Ye's eyes opened suddenly, and lightning flashed, and there were Kunpeng runes, which suddenly flew out from his fingers.

A golden Tianpeng phantom, like a ray of light, hovered in the hall at great speed.

And behind him, Ning Ye stepped on the unicorn step, and caught up directly, the law of extreme speed was entangled, and a long string of purple afterimages dragged out behind him.

It's too fast

! The afterimage behind him is almost unable to keep up with Ning Ye!

The Kunpeng Divine Form of the hegemonic body has fully awakened.

Ning Ye is now able to give full play to the devouring power of the giant kun and the power of Tianpeng's extreme speed

! Combined with the Great Devouring Technique and the Qilin Method, the actual combat power has skyrocketed, and it is simply invincible!

"The power of the Heavenly Overlord Body has been initially exerted so far......

Ning Ye's eyes flashed with essence.

It is worth mentioning that relying on the energy of the Qilin's true blood, he mastered the "Qilin Law" naturally.

Among them, the three major attack methods of unicorn hand, unicorn step, and unicorn plate are extraordinary.

However, Ning Ye was not satisfied.

The power of the Heavenly Overlord Body has only just been developed.

The Kunpeng Divine Form has awakened, and it can be further strengthened

! In addition, the power of the Emperor's Heavy Pupil is also waiting for him to further develop!

......

Panlong Palace.

Blood and light flew out, and the demonic aura overflowed.

Yang Long, the eighth holy son, was pinching the seal with both hands, and his fingers were swinging again and again.

His face was distorted, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, rolling down.

The

blood light in the hall suddenly converged, and in front of him, it turned into a blood-colored flying sword, trembling violently.

It was full of blood, foul-smelling, and haunted with a pungent smell of blood.

Yang Long punched out the seal one after another, imprinted it on the body of the blood-red sword, and sealed it.

With a wave of his big hand, a bucket-thick branch of a giant tree fell from the sky, absorbing the fishy stench in the hall in an instant, and the air was refreshed.

"Qingdi Muhuang Gong, the power is really good, in terms of practical effects, it is much better than my Wanshi Oven ......Seal

" "But in return, I can't take that woman's things for nothing, it's a madman......"

Thinking of Gu Xue's plump body, Yang Long was a little dry.

"Kill the bold, starve the cowardly, blame only you Ning Ye, blocking too many people's path......"

Yang Long grabbed the blood-colored flying sword, his eyes were a little resentful, and put the flying sword away.

Three days later, there will be chaos on the ancient battlefield.

Ning Ye, death is coming!