"Haha, Nangong is a bit whimsical."

Long Wuzhou laughed, and said solemnly: "Senior Juggernaut is righteous, how can he be apostate!"

It is not wrong for him to call the Sword Saint Senior. When the Sword Saint became a Martial Saint, he was not yet born. When Long Wuzhou truly rose, the Sword Saint had already lived in seclusion.

It's just that as one of the strongest in Wuzhou, his combat power ranking is still above the Juggernaut.

The predecessor said this sentence, the weight is very heavy.

Long Wuzhou went on to say: "The Qinglong fate has arrived, and the Xuanwu will leave the Emperor Zhu. In my opinion, no one of us can get this Emperor Zhu. We need the Emperor Zhu to choose its own master. Whoever it chooses, the Emperor Zhu is the one. who."

Stop talking.

Long Wuzhou recovered from the body of a thousand-foot-long purple dragon.

He put away the purple dragon sword, and then exudes a strong breath of blood.

I saw that Dizhu suddenly moved in the sky. It actually started to rotate slowly, showing signs of moving slowly towards Longwuzhou.

"what!"

Nangong Tiandao, the concubine is endless, and everyone else is shocked.

They have been arguing here for so long, yet they are trying to win over the Juggernaut. As a result, Long Wuzhou just released his own blood, and the Emperor Zhu took the initiative to fly towards him.

"Haha, as expected, Dizhu is a gift left by Feng Zu to my Long Family! This fate is talking about my Long Family!"

Long Wuzhou laughed.

He then roared loudly: "The dragon family listened to the order, and all let out the bleeding breath to attract the emperor pearl!"

boom!

Suddenly the whole East Peak was boiling.

Everyone in the Long Family desperately urged their blood.

The Long Family, or the Li Family of the Daxia Royal Family, was not actually of a special bloodline, and had no special physique.

But the blood of a family is always different.

What's more, it is Li Potian's bloodline, even if it is not a special physique, it is also unique, and there is an aura in the bloodline that others don't possess.

At this moment, it was this breath that was attracting Di Zhu.

The dragon family tried their best to cover up the rest of their bloodlines, completely concealed the aura of the purple dragon, and released the breath of the royal bloodline with all their strength.

Everyone only saw that the Emperor Pearl spun quickly and flew towards Dongfeng.

"Is that so? Power than blood?"

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly.

Immediately he withdrew the Dragon Hidden Technique, and in an instant, a powerful imperial aura rose to the sky.

"His Majesty!"

"Dragon Emperor!"

"Your Majesty is here, Your Majesty is always there!"

The entire West Peak was boiling, and morale rose instantly.

They originally thought that Li Hengxuan was not in Emperor Feng, and even fell somewhere in Emperor Feng. But I didn't expect Li Hengxuan to be there all the time, on this North Peak, hidden under the eyelids of the Tiandao League.

On the contrary, the others were stunned.

Especially for the Tiandao League, Nangong Tiandao looked down and his expression was shocked! No wonder the poisonous saints and the body saints have had no news until now.

If it is said that at this time, the royal blood aura released by the dragon family members of Dongfeng Longwuzhou is countless starlight.

At this moment, Li Hengxuan's breath of royal blood was a sun.

No matter how many stars there are, the sun will disappear as soon as it comes out.

The royal bloodline of the Long Family is already very weak, especially for nearly a thousand years, it is actually not the royal bloodline, because the bloodline has been diluted by the purple dragon.

The current dragon family members are actually the descendants of that purple dragon.

And Li Chengfeng was a person three thousand years ago, much earlier than that purple dragon, so his bloodline is the most consistent with Li Hengxuan, the orthodox Daxia imperial family.

Wow...

In the sky, Na Dizhu began to spin frantically and quickly fell towards Li Hengxuan.

"Do it!"

Nangong Tiandao gave a cold drink.

Suddenly a martial sage of the Heavenly Dao League swept towards Li Hengxuan like the wind.

"court death!"

Li Hengxuan sneered.

Suddenly more than a hundred people appeared beside him.

The arrow saint looked indifferent, suddenly bent his bow to shoot an arrow, and the martial saint of the Heavenly Dao League didn't even have time to react, and he was shot in an instant.

"Grab!"

I don't know who shouted.

The sky became unstable again.

All the martial arts powerhouses moved, even if the blood of Li Hengxuan could attract the Emperor Pearl, they would not let Li Hengxuan get the Emperor Pearl.

Whoever comes to Emperor Mountain is for this Emperor Pearl, for the secret of becoming an emperor.

A great sword suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sword seemed to fall from the sky, its mighty power was like the sky, and it slashed towards Nangong Heavenly Dao.

Shen Bai is the closest to Gui endless.

He immediately slaughtered towards Gui endless, the latter roared and turned into a demon body.

Long Wuzhou was the master of the crazy sword gate that he found. He once again transformed into the body of a thousand-foot purple dragon, with a long roar.

For a time, purple dragons appeared in Dongfeng.

Daxia’s Chen Sheng, Wang Sheng, Zombie, Bailixian, Wanbaolou Feng Sheng, Yunhaizong Yunsheng, Jiuxingge Xingsheng...

Bailian Mountain Soldier...

Ancient Sage of the Hermit League...

The wind is surging and the sky is full of colorful rays.

Mess!

All are in chaos, and all the great martial sages have borrowed the power of heaven and earth.

There are four camps in the sky, Daxia, Tiandao League, Guijia, and Longjia. Now, as long as they are not from their own camp, they are all enemies.

This battle was even more fierce than the fights between the major forces and the big monsters of the Monster Race like Xuanwu and Baihu.

Everyone is for the Emperor Zhu, for the secret of becoming an emperor.

There is no possibility of peace talks, and there are only wars, endless wars.

Booming...

The entire Emperor Peak was shaking, as if it were a shocking apocalypse, the earth cracked, and the thunder and fire erupted together.

"Run!"

The warriors under Wu Sheng had no use at all in such a battle.

As long as it is rubbed a little by the aftermath of the battle, it is either dead or injured!

"Your Majesty, go!"

With a deep sigh, Arrow Saint was about to take Li Hengxuan away from Beifeng.

"No, you can help them, I can."

Li Hengxuan shouted.

The Emperor Dragon and the Magic Dragon appeared next to him one by one.

"go!"

He pulled up Long Zijun and jumped into the **** dragon.

"Junior Brother Deng."

He turned his head and looked at Deng Bo~lightnovelpub.net~ Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Deng Bo was taken aback for a moment. He hasn't recovered his senses until now, and this'Brother Han' unexpectedly became the Great Dragon Emperor in the blink of an eye.

Li Hengxuan said in a deep voice, "If you believe me, don't resist."

"Uh, good..."

Deng Bo nodded, he felt a profound energy enter his body, and then disappeared in place.

"Scrap Dragon, go!"

Li Hengxuan lightly stepped on it.

Di Zhu was disturbed by the war, and at this moment he had already flown to a higher place, and would not come down in a short time.

At this moment, he has more important things to do.

The Emperor Peak collapsed, the aftermath of the war fell, and every moment, people died in Daxia!