Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

In the divine court, the entire black dragon soul curled up under the pressure of the blood-colored true dragon's image.

"what……"

"Who are you, and why can you control my dragon's supernatural powers?"

If it was another warrior, the attack of the real dragon's magic might not have such a big effect.

But when it fell on the dragon monster race, the power of the magic attack rose by [-]% out of thin air.

In Long Yunhai's divine court, a black dragon soul curled up, its body covered with dragon armor with fine scales.

Between the two dragon horns, there is a copper bell.

Two holy soul defense spirit treasures.

No, three pieces.

At this moment, Li Shenzhi saw Long Yunhai again. With his mouth open, each of the two big teeth was wearing a golden crown.

Dog dragon, so rich.

In an instant, Li Shenzhi took advantage of the situation and suppressed him into the bronze coffin, and his figure disappeared into the cave.

The Black Dragon Monster Clan, which can make an arrogant and domineering clan dare not do anything, must have an extraordinary origin.

This Broken Mountain Clan gave him a murderous intent.

Chapter 271

that night.

On the top of the city during the day, the primordial spirit who sensed Li Shenzhi's consciousness.

At this moment, they are three hundred miles away from the city, digging rock walls and soil deep into the earth.

His eyes were shining brightly, he didn't care about the breath splashing on his body at all, and he grabbed the earth and rocks with his hands.

Clang!

Sparks splashed in all directions, and rocks pierced through the sky.

The entire earth was directly shattered by his splashing air machine.

hum!

When digging a thousand feet underground, suddenly a huge wave exploded in the depths of the earth.

This Primordial Spirit warrior was suddenly hit by a scorching blue light, hitting the sky above.

The blue light was brilliant, illuminating the night for thousands of miles at once.

Whoosh!

Inside the Bronze Pass, the little skull opened its mouth wide, breathing heavily.

Immediately, the vicissitudes of life and decay in the outside world rushed out.

At the same time, a bright silver light pierced through the void, triggering the intertwining of laws.

In the sky, he rushed up to the Primordial Spirit of the Duanshan Clan before, and his body was smashed to pieces, not even a scum was left.

"Holy Armor!"

"remains!"

In the direction of Broken Mountain City, streaks of light flashed across the night sky like shooting stars.

The distance of three hundred miles is too short for Yuanshen warriors.

Rumble!

At this moment, a beam of light shot down from the air.

There was a primordial spirit rushing to the front, but before it could react, it was crushed by a long khaki dragon.

"Bastard, this is the ruins of my Duanshan tribe, anyone who trespasses will die!"

The old man with white beard and hair has hostility between his brows and khaki laws intertwined all over his body.

Such a close vision, for the saint, can be said to be sensed at the moment of the explosion.

boom!boom!boom!

"The warriors of the Duanshan clan obey the order, and those who trespass on our clan's ruins will be killed without mercy!"

Duan Shancang scolded coldly, and grabbed the raised silver armor with his big hand.

"What a holy armor!"

After catching the silver armor, Duan Shancang's eyes burst into joy.

Although the Duanshan clan is tyrannical, there are only a few holy-rank spiritual treasures in total, and no one thinks too many such treasures.

Clang!

At this moment, the silver armor buzzed out of his hand and fell towards the glinting blue cave below.

"Where to go."

Duan Shancang rose into the sky and crashed into the blue light.

At the same time, in the Duanshan Clan's land, four more figures came from the sky, one of them was wearing a black robe, with a tinge of crimson on his body, it was the demon saint.

"It seems that the land controlled by the Duanshan clan is really a treasure land of geomantic omen, and there are relics appearing casually."

The crimson purple old demon opened her mouth and looked at a middle-aged man who looked young but had gray hair.

This is the leader of the Duanshan clan, who is the direct descendant of the ancestor of Yongwangdian, and is currently the strongest in the clan, the fifth-rank saint.

"The envoy is absurd."

Regarding the old demon's words, the leader of the Duanshan tribe smiled lightly.

"The silver holy armor just now exudes a strong fighting spirit. It seems that it should be a battlefield relic."

The crimson purple old demon didn't open his mouth. He looked around and didn't find the person he was looking for.

Then he shook his head lightly and didn't care, it was late at night, and the young master was probably having fun and didn't bother to look at the ruins.

"Patriarch."

Not long after, Duan Shancang rushed out wearing silver armor, and wanted to speak, but when he saw the crimson old demon queen, he paused.

Seeing this scene, the Patriarch of the Duanshan clan understood that the ruins should not be small, and it was beyond his prediction.

"Speak directly, Sage Crimson Dragon is our old friend for many years."

"Patriarch, deep in the ruins is a cave, and there is a city inside."

"It's bigger than my family's Broken Mountain City."

The leader of the Duanshan tribe glanced at the crimson purple old demon, and said: "Then go and have a look."

As soon as this relic appeared, a piece of holy silver armor flew out, and now there is another city, so this opportunity...

The corner of the crimson purple old demon's mouth was smiling, and there was an inexplicable twinkle in his long eyes.

"Go and see."

Immediately, the four saints of the Duanshan clan, as well as the demon saint, flew directly into the blue light.

"Master, they are in the urn, so stupid..."

The little skull looked at the imprisoned figure, tilted his head and looked at Li Shenzhi.

The little brain can't figure out why this kind of thing can happen again and again.

How could the people outside be so defenseless, so they got in all of a sudden.

Gently tapping on the head of the little skull, Li Shenzhi looked at the terrified figures.

"They are not stupid, they are used to being arrogant, they are defiant and self-righteous."

After coming to the Great Wilderness for so many years, it was the first time for him to see how the saints of the human race and the demon saints of the monster race peacefully explored the ruins together.

Shocking, unbelievable.

Seeing the big from the small, I am afraid that some kind of tacit understanding has been reached between the upper level of Yongwang Palace and the Yaozu.

This is really a day dog.

Those who died in the end were ordinary human races.

……

"The patriarch ordered that the warriors of the Duanshan tribe above the fire realm, including the warriors who guard the city of Duanshan, can come."

A quarter of an hour later, Duan Shancang's figure rushed out of the ruins, his voice rumbled.

Soon, in the Duanshan Clan's land, one after another figures rose into the sky and rushed towards the direction of the ruins.

No one doubts the order personally conveyed by the sage in the clan.

It must be an opportunity found in the ruins.

One after another Duanshan tribe warriors rose into the air, looking proudly at the other warriors below.

Be envious.

Here, the rules of the Duanshan tribe are the rules. If you want to seize the opportunity to make good fortune in the territory of the Duanshan tribe, go ahead and dream.

"Master... I would like to call them the most stupid family."

Looking at the Duanshan warriors rushing in one by one, Xiaokulou shook his head.

"Not only are they stupid, they're bad."

At this time, a thought burst into Li Shenzhi's mind, and he said something to the little skull.

In the Qingshan Cave, the old beggar, who was practicing silently, felt that he was suddenly enveloped by a blue light, and flew up uncontrollably.

When his eyes blurred, he found that he had appeared beside Li Shenzhi.

Then, he saw dense figures.

"Broken Mountain Green!"

The old beggar's eyes fixed on the leader of the Duanshan clan, and he recognized his identity immediately.

"Are these all members of the Duanshan clan?"

With his eyes burning, the old beggar looked at Li Shenzhi.

"You captured them all."

After a while, the old beggar let out a sigh.

"It should be caught and killed!"

The human race has raised people for tens of epochs, but it has raised these generations who have forgotten their ancestors.

When to kill!

Murderous intent also appeared in the eyes of the beggar old ghost. Compared with the monster race, these people are even more hateful.

Seeking skins with monsters and working as minions for tigers.

"Your Palace of King Yong has not fallen to this point?"

Li Shenzhi's words made the old beggar bow his head.

"...When... It wasn't like this back then..."

"When the monster clan attacked Yongzhou, the three kings of the Yongwang Palace died in battle, blood stained the sky, and the blood of the saint soaked the earth."

"I... we... are afraid of being killed..."

The beggar and old ghost roared and hissed, angry, helpless, and roaring continuously.

"...Because of the successive counter-kills at the beginning, the Yaozu also suffered heavy losses.

The Yaozu are not fools either. Those Yaozu in high positions have lived for tens of thousands of years, or even one or two epochs.

As a result, the Yaozu changed their strategy...the targets were ordinary human tribes and warriors.

Gradually, the big clans formed a habit, let them kill the monster clan if they want to kill them.