Long Live the Counterattack

A kind of tremor that broke apart from the earth, erupted from the depths of the earth's core.

The entire martial art of Wuding Shenlong Fairy Gate was shaking.

Up and down the mountain.

Collapse everywhere.

The earth was twisted and deformed by tremendous force.

The hill behind the Ming altar burst into a huge pit, as deep as an abyss, without seeing the bottom.

The major immortal gates, led by the Yunwu Mountain Longyin Valley, Longyan Temple, Canghai Sect, and Jiuming Qishan Gate, launched a total offensive. The Chishi Patriarch, Blue Flower Medicine Immortal and Zizhu Immortal Weng led the crowd to victory. Currently We are encircling and suppressing the defeated generals, and we are about to win the final victory. Right here, a wave of irresistible shocks swept over, and both sides of the war were all shaky, and their bodies could no longer be maintained.

Some weak disciples can only support hard, let alone attack, it is difficult to even stand firm.

"The demon dragon was born?" Old Ancestor Chishi's expression changed drastically.

"Look at the sky!" Immortal Weng Zizhu raised his head. I don't know when, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a vast sea of ​​evil spirit rose from the depths of the sinkhole, thick as ink, and the moon was black and the wind was high in an instant, and the earth gradually couldn't see his fingers. .

"What a powerful monster, I don't know how the Supreme Master will deal with it." The Cangmang sect master has never felt such a terrifying monster, and the gods took it for a while.

"too frightening!"

"This is simply not something human can fight against!"

"What to do? As soon as that thing comes out, we probably won't have a place to be buried..."

"You don't have to worry about the birth of the monster. Senior Brother Supreme is already prepared." Qinghua Yaoxian saw the unchanging trembling of the people around him, and his morale plummeted. He immediately stood up and shouted: "What is the fear of the monster? , Perhaps because it is unstoppable, in fact, the monster has been sealed for a long time, and the physique has long been weak! In addition, the supreme master is a master of hermits, and there are countless treasures, and the true dragon is protected. The little demon dragon is not acceptable. If you come out, you will come!"

He said.

All the disciples suddenly reacted.

Uncle Supreme Master, his old man was riding a dragon to heaven.

The Star Gate of the Nine Prisons is a large hermit cultivator. If people are not sure, how can they send the Supreme Master Uncle to destroy the demon?

After such consideration, the disciples immediately settled down.

Especially the disciples who had been named by Lin Dong before.

He gritted his teeth and became determined.

Secretly.

Don't waver.

The Canghai Sect Master Bei Yan reacted the fastest. He saw his biggest rival, Cang Mang Sect Master, stopped attacking, and immediately sacrificed the Secret Curse Flying Sword to those allies of the Five Ding Shenlong Fairy Gate and Outer Sects who thought they had survived the rest of the catastrophe. The top of the disciple's head plunged in anger.

The sword light drove the blood light, and the blood flew at the point where the blade was shining.

Kill dozens of people with one sword.

"You stupid, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" The ancestor Chishi roared in the boundless ear, thunderously.

The Cangmang sect master was awakened by his scolding, his eyes restored to clarity.

His face was hot and shameful.

He hurriedly suppressed his inner fear and regrouped with his friend Zhen Nanhou. In his anger, he used his greatest skill, and his magic skills were like arrows, and he rushed towards the panic-stricken enemy who could not break through the encirclement.

Can the demon dragon be born to reverse the situation?

Don't say it for now.

The enemy was trapped in an encirclement, and the leader was right in front of him. He absolutely couldn't let Bei Yan take away all the exploits by himself.

The Supreme Master is a hermit, and he will definitely not sit in the position of the lord of the Immortal Alliance every day in the future, even if this person is already his. The supreme uncle uncle is sublime, and his substitute will surely be promoted among many younger generations. Longyin Valley’s Chengyun Sect Master, Canghai Sect Mr. Bei Liao, and himself as the Jiuming Qishan Sect Master, are the most likely candidates to be the director of the Supreme Master Uncle in the future.

This battle is the key to the assessment of the surrogate. If Bei Yan is allowed to continue to **** his merits, he will surely overpower him in the future.

Thought of this.

There was a moment of regret in the boundless heart.

The performance of his own absent-mindedness is definitely a big failure.

In order to win back his face, Cang Mang tried his best to put the demon dragon's birth out of his mind, and only wanted to regain the advantage in front of the two major competitors.

Inside the cave.

The land of the seal has changed drastically now.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Yun Zhiyu would never believe that this was the ground he had stood on before.

An abyss estimated to be no less than a kilometer appeared in front of Lin Dong and others.

Not only the ground collapsed.

Even the top of the mountain wall burst into a sky-viewing hole.

Bursts of black qi slowly evaporated from the abyss, twisting its posture, like countless evil ghosts that are hard to fill in with their teeth and claws.

"Waiting?" Yin Shu Guanzhu's voice was a little trembling, she never expected that the demon dragon was born so powerful, and the movement can be described as the collapse of the heavens and the earth. She suddenly felt that she was a little insignificant. If it weren't for Lin Dong, she guessed that her strength would not be enough to stuff the teeth of the demon dragon who was about to escape the seal, right?

"Wait." Lin Dong couldn't comfort them, but stared at the abyss of the cave with all his attention.

"Don't be afraid, we can do it." Yun Youyou comforted Yin Shu to watch them.

"..." Qianjun and Ye Qianru have never seen Lin Dong so serious, even if they challenged a huge stone monster boss like a mountain in the Sealed World on the third floor of the underground palace, they didn't have the serious attention at this moment.

Yun Zhiyu bit her lip, she clenched her fist and persisted.

As a martial artist.

She never fears war.

of course.

At this moment, she knew very well in her heart that if the Demon Dragon was truly born, she would not be his best help.

Not only can’t help him, even Qian Jun and Ye Qianru, I’m afraid they can’t help very much. The one who can really stand by his side and fight side by side is that the strength of the junior is far surpassed by the juniors who do not know how many levels. .

There was a desire in Yun Zhiyu's heart. She had never felt like this before.

Yes it is.

She longs for herself to be his powerful arm like Yun Youyou.

Yun Youyou seemed to see through her mood, stretched out her hand, patted Yun Zhiyu's shoulder gently to show her comfort, and when she looked back, she smiled at her again.

Yun Zhiyu was very embarrassed.

His face burned like fire.

For a time.

She has a kind of shameless self-confidence to be caught by people's minds.

"It turned out to be like this, it's really exciting!" Lin Dong suddenly sighed slightly.

"What?" Yun said they made him sigh inexplicably. You have seen the truth, so quickly uncover the mystery. It's always so mysterious and everyone's curiosity will explode, okay? !

"It will be announced soon, look at it, the master is here!" Lin Dong pointed to the master who was flying in the distance with excitement.

The backbone of Wuding Shenlong Xianmen following him all kept up.

Faintly.

Make a semicircle surrounding the fake golden robe elders and the sacrifice personnel.

The fake Jinpao elder was calm on the surface, and his heart trembled with fright. He was afraid that if he was discouraged, he would be killed by the sect master, so he could only stand up and pretend to be cool. The sect master is the opposite, he who is in his hands, in turn respectfully salutes the fake golden robe elder, looking like a respected senior. His performance is respectful, but his subordinates are not, all eyes are like knives and blades, pretending to pay respects, not leaving the key of the fake golden robe elders.

Oh oh...

There was a dull sound that was even worse than the cry of a ghost, floating from the very depths of the earth.

The black gas evaporates faster, the heat rushes out with the smell of sulfur, and the whole cave suddenly becomes a stove.

The bottom of the abyss.

A dark object flew out of it at high speed.

It seems to have shackles and chains on its body, and it stretches back from time to time.

It is a pity that this dragging force can only slightly hinder its high-speed escape momentum, and failed to prevent it from escaping from the bottom of the abyss.

Ding Ding!

Sparks splashed out.

Every time it rises to a certain height, the chains on Sombra's body will break a few due to excessive stretching.

When it completely emerged from the ground of the cave and hovered in front of everyone, the shackles and chains on Sombra's body were all broken, and there was no more obstruction. The evil spirit of horror spread madly, like a hurricane passing by, sweeping through every corner of the cave.

When people regain their shape, their eyes focus.

Finally able to see the real body of the black shadow, Fang found out what kind of terrifying creature this escaping from the abyss was.

The body is like a snake.

It is no less than a hundred meters long.

Black scales, red eyes are like two lanterns.

The long tentacles are automatic without wind, and each side of the head has a sharp horn as sharp as a gun.

Its majestic momentum overwhelmed the audience, and the fearless martial arts practitioners who were determined as a cloud and sent a message were also oppressed by its momentum to be speechless.

"The 162nd generation of the 162nd generation of direct imprinted sect master and contemporary guardian Ming Jiao under the Wuding Shenlong Fairy Gate, see Shenlong Taishang Patriarch!" The sect master of Wuding Shenlong Fairy Gate knelt down on his knees and shouted loudly, again The first time he held the golden seal of the Shenlong hidden in his arms over his head respectfully, showing that he was the heir of the guardian gate of the authentic Shenlong inheritance.

"..." The fake Jinpao elder knelt on the ground, his lips moved, but he remembered the warning from his real body, and finally said nothing.

He did not speak.

The group of people staring at him sighed with relief.

After the birth of the Shenlong, whoever has the authentic inheritance will be the master of the future fairy gate. This struggle is about life and death. What status and respect are all nonsense! The sect owner had already made psychological preparations, as long as the elder Jinpao dared to speak, an endless battle would break out immediately.

They didn't know that the person in front of him was just a fake~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They thought that the elder Jinpao chose to succumb to the ancient rules of the ancestral system in front of the Shenlong.

Secretly rejoicing in my heart.

More than happy.

They did not relax their vigilance.

After all, the elders of the Jinpao had accumulated lingering fear after years of accumulated power, and they would never dare to despise this man!

"Are you the contemporary sect master? The seal is true, but you are too weak, as weak as an ant, so powerful, it is simply pathetic!" A strange sound came from the monster dragon's mouth, not human language, listening to it. In the ears of everyone, it was completely understandable, and it was amazing and wonderful.

"The immortal door was suppressed by many enemies, and the disciples had to struggle to survive, without advancement in their skills, and hope that the ancestors of the Shenlong Taishang would grant sin!" The master of the door loudly appealed.

"It's hard for you!" Yaolong sneered.

The owner of the door held the golden seal in both hands.

do not know what to do.

Shenlong was born, but he didn't recognize himself. Could it be that the inheritance of Shenlong really fell on the golden robe elders?

The demon dragon suddenly raised its head to the sky, opened its huge mouth, and spit out a gleaming spherical inner alchemy. Fang drew a ray of brilliance from it and placed it on the sect master: "The weak are not worthy of being possessed by the dragon soul of the deity. , Unless you can prove yourself! Go! I have given you ten times the power, immediately behead the invaders on the spot, sacrifice in blood, and the deity will recognize you as the contemporary master!"

It turns the dragon head.

Looking at Lin Dong and Yun Youyou: "Ant, you are so brave, knowing that the deity was born, but dared to sneak in stealth... The mere bead of rice, dare to show its glory in front of the deity, it is ridiculous!"

Snapped!

There seems to be a mirror broken in the air.

The bodies of Lin Dong and others were shattered, and all of them flashed before the gate crowd of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate.

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