Storm of Kings

　　 Yingzheng is motionless, like a woodcarving clay sculpture.

　　 He rarely prayed to the sky, but at this time he shouted in his heart: "Heaven! Let this silver dragon enter my body! The other dragon auras are optional, but this true spirit cannot be lost!"

　　 Cangtian may be dozing off and has not heard someone pray.

　　 The silver dragon circled his body, as if to leave.

　　 At exactly this moment, with a cry of "呱", his long tongue stretched out, tangling the silver dragon firmly.

　　 As a senior foodie, Jin Chan feels that this silver dragon is not bad, so he habitually "stretches his chopsticks".

　　 Ying was so angry that she saw Yinlong fade away immediately, she didn't care about being entangled, and she didn't even leave him the last chance.

　　 Said that the white silver dragon is just a strange air current, not an entity, Jin Chan inserted a bad thing!

　　 "呱......" Jin Chan shook his head and shook his head, spouting a cloud of fresh air, making Yinlong's figure stagnate.

"what!"

　　 This is really a surprise, Ying Zheng grabbed Jin Chan's tongue and sucked at Yinlong's mouth!

　　 Yinlong realized that it was not good, and tried to twist his body to get out of here, but Jin Chan spewed three groups of clear air, disturbing its breath.

"well done!"

　　 In a blink of an eye, Yinlong was swallowed by Ying Zheng.

　　The silver dragon is proud and arrogant. It immediately stirred up the wind and waves, mobilizing most of the dragon's energy in the body.

　　 Ying Zheng felt that the vital points of his body were being impacted, and the meridians and the acupoints of the whole body were undergoing a thunderstorm. The power was incalculable!

　　 "呱……"

　　 Jin Chan felt so wronged. He couldn't get back home when he had a home. He was snatched by the unscrupulous owner when he wanted to eat a little dragon.

　　 Time is not long, and with a strange dragon chant, tens of thousands of dragon energy are like a large army crossing the border, gathering here from all directions.

　　 This phenomenon has attracted the attention of many monks, and they leaped up and rushed towards this place.

　　 Yingzheng closed his eyes, his mind was shocked.

　　 He never thought that this silver dragon could command all dragon qi within three hundred miles. It was really a domineering existence, and if you were not careful, you would sink into mud feet, and don't want to recover within half a year.

　　 At this moment, only gritted his teeth and insisted, Ying Zheng grasped the magic lamp, hoping to refine the dragon energy!

　　 The silver dragon was terribly brave and broke through twenty-one acupuncture points in a row, slaying fiercely towards the ancestors.

　　 If it really succeeds, the consequences will be disastrous, Zhou Lie is very likely to become an idiot, and a hundred years of silence will be light!

"Normalization!"

　　 Yingzheng was really good, and under this unfavorable situation, he resolutely let go of the shackles of the black and green flames.

　　 The silver dragon encountered obstacles, and a mass of heat eroded away. It hurriedly controlled the dragon's energy to hit the head and fought vigorously.

　　 After a short while, the flame shrinks inward, making it more tenacious. It doesn't confront the dragon energy, but returns to the magic lamp following the mysterious trajectory.

　　If the flame really returns to the magic lamp, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

　　 I have to talk about Ying Zheng. When he devotes himself to one thing, both his focus and his ability to respond to changes are the best choices.

　　 With such a blink of an eye, he has found the entry point, put his left hand into the cornucopia to grab the dragon ginseng, and swallowed it with his head up!

　　 With Zhou Lie's cultivation base, he couldn't digest this magical medicine naturally, but there was a fierce flame in his body, and the dragon ginseng fell into the belly just on the path of the flame returning to the magic lamp.

　　The ginseng must be burned. This completely aroused the survival instinct of the dragon ginseng, and the ginseng must be expanded in an instant, just like a spider web holding the dragon's energy, frantically restoring vitality to resist fire!

　　 Yingzheng grinned, he turned the magic lamp from his right hand to his left hand, and the black and green flames inside his body were stunned, and he had to change the direction and slam the dragon.

　　 When the flame finally broke through the road, the magic lamp had returned to the ancestral aperture, and placed it on the dragon case in the Afang Palace to illuminate the main hall!

　　 Is this so funny?

　　 The black and green flames have extremely high spirituality, and immediately burst out fierce and fierce, igniting most of the dragon's energy and more than 30% of the ginseng beard.

　　 Dragon Ginseng was severely injured and danced wildly. I thought it was going to be chaotic, but unexpectedly the silver dragon rushed towards the dragon ginseng, and drove all the dragon energy into it!

　　 Speaking of a long time, in fact it is only ten seconds.

　　 Dragon Qi and Dragon Ginseng are perfectly integrated, and then a pair of golden wings spread out. After a short pause, spread the second pair of wings, followed by the third pair of wings.

　　 "Odd!"

　　Dragons can entangle the rivers, lakes and seas, and the small ones can be hidden in the mustard seeds. The dragon ginseng **** three pairs of wings, giving it a feeling of passing away with the wind.

"not good!"

　　 Yingzheng made a decisive decision and took out the universe front to pierce the pubic area.

　　 "Ang!"

　　 Long Ginseng roared, seeing that it was about to leave this body, but it was firmly nailed in the belly by the Divine Sword, and the medicinal power that had just gained Dao flowed out along the wound.

"That's it! This silver dragon has reached the metamorphosis stage and needs a carrier to go further, and the dragon ginseng just meets the requirements. If I don't nail you inside, I am afraid that the sky is already high and the ocean is roaming free at this time, and the place is far away." Ying Zheng Fortunately, the dragon ginseng seems to be strong at the moment, and the dragon energy is constantly transforming into medicinal power, just like Zhou Lie had stored a hundred years of skill, whether his mother can see it or not!

　　 "It's alright!"

　　 Ying Zheng gathered all his strength and blasted the black and green flames raging in his body. He had already laid a solid foundation for Zhou Lie, and the final blow completely solved the troubles!

　　 "Rumble..."

　　The mind burst, and the black and green flames were hit by thousands of swords.

　　 This is really the craziest and most arrogant action!

　　 Yingzheng is like going to death generously, once again dissipating black and green flames at the expense of burning jade and stone! He knew very well in his heart that as long as Zhou Lie was well, he and Shao Yong would recover soon.

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　　 "Ang..." When the fire hit, the dragon ginseng was completely ignited, no matter how hard it struggled, it was difficult to stop the flame from spreading.

　　 "Lord!" Zicha Zhenhu shouted loudly, but he could only feel a vague mind fluctuation returning to the ancestral aperture, recondensing at an extremely slow speed.

　　 At this point, the two ancestor spirits of Ying Zheng and Shao Yong have been wiped out, and the three Qin Feng warriors who are dying from the car will take the place of the ancestors!

　　 With so much movement, Xu Tianbao hurried back, and saw Zhou Lie standing stunned, his eyes lost his previous majesty.

"How is this going?"

　　 "Brother Lie, are you okay? Universe front, who stabbed you with a sword?"

　　 　 　 　 　 　 a needle tiger babble yeah, full of old Qinqiang, Xu Tianbao frowned when he heard it, and didn't understand what Brother Lie was talking about!

Fatty Zu ran back and hurriedly shouted: "A lot of monks are coming here! The dragon pulse riots nearby. Don't ask, it must be the big hand made by the boss! I rely on, what is going on? Boss, are you okay? This sword, Why did the sword pierce myself?"

　　 Zhou Lie's eyes gradually returned to clear, he first looked around blankly. Then the center of the pupil lightened slightly, and he looked down at the universe front inserted into the dantian, and muttered to himself: "The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took the shade. Yingzu left me a wonderful hand!"

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