The Emperor Summoning System

A monster without the spirit of a monster, how could it be called a monster.

Looking at the strong sage energy on them, Li Daoxuan seemed to be dreaming.

He didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would be able to see monsters who cultivated the Qi of Saint Yuan!

These monsters are clearly [Holy Beasts]!

Yang Jian waved the three-pointed and double-edged gun excitedly, and led his younger brothers towards Li Daoxuan, and at the same time said to Li Shidao: I'm not sure how long I can last, you guys better hurry up and see Bingzhou Ding!

As he said that, he had already fought with Li Daoxuan.

In the sky, a magnificent battlefield suddenly opened up.

In this battlefield, there is Li Daoxuan who is the highest level among all the people present, there is also the little Eryin who has the power of the ancient nine evils, and even the holy beasts who have the mysterious aura of the holy spirit.

All kinds of supernatural powers are flying in the air, and the world is shaking. It can be said that it is the most exciting battlefield.

This is the second time for Yang Jian to let Li Shi look at the Bingzhou Ding. This guy has never cared so much about one thing.

Came to the inner space of the cauldron with ease, only to find that the originally ferocious twisted body aura had long since disappeared, apparently absorbed by Xiao Eryin.

But Bingzhou Ding itself, the small soul tripod, suddenly came to Li Shi and led him forward.

In the misty space, there was a sudden light.

In a space, a black-scaled Yinglong with long horns was crouching on the ground.

The appearance of this Yinglong is exactly the same as the Aohui that Li Shi had seen in Linzhou Ding before!

In other words, this guy in front of him is also one of Ao Hui's nine remnants?

But why does it look lifeless?

You are dead!

Li Shi's mind suddenly ached, and a black light flew out of Li Shi's body, entered the Bingzhou Cauldron together, and turned into a slim figure beside Li Shi's conscious body.

The black palace dress set off her graceful figure, which matched Rutu's black hair very well.

And the small golden horns on his forehead shone with strands of golden light.

There are no boots on her feet, and her white and tender feet are exposed, which looks very playful.

It was Ying Long Aohui who I hadn't seen for a long time!

You guy, spying on Lao Tzu's heart again?

Heh! If you hadn't been thinking wildly all day long, why would you still be afraid of others prying into you?

Ao Hui flicked Rumo's long hair in disdain: You wretched fellow, don't think that Benlong doesn't know, you treat sister Meier.

Shut up! Li Shira's face blushed, and he quickly changed the topic: What are you doing when you wake up suddenly? Why don't you continue to retreat and pretend to be dead?

Hey, it's not because of you, a good-for-nothing. If Benlong doesn't leave the customs, you will probably die in this barren tomb.

The majestic king of the Xuantang Dynasty, calling for the existence of millions of troops at will, was scolded by Ao Hui one by one, but Li Shi couldn't fight back, and his teeth itched with anger.

He found that the two most helpless creatures in this world were Meier and Aohui!

However, Ao Hui knew the crisis outside at this time, so he stopped fighting with Li Shi, and directly came to his remnant soul body.

Su Bai slender hand pressed on the horn, and his whole body immediately entered Yinglong's body.

hold head high--

The huge dragon's body seemed to be infused with life, and between the opening and closing of the dragon's eyes, there was a loud dragon chant.

Since the twist of chaos has surrendered to you, there is no need for this dragon to stay here.

Let me out, Ben Long is going to pretend!