Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 1832: swing the dragon door!

Jiu Chenyin stopped at the side of the martial arts field, and looked at the surprised night feathers in his face. His eyes were full of pride.

"Your strength is not enough to take things away from the North Ming Shenzong. I will advise you on the face of the little dance. Now I will leave and save."

"Some things, do you know if you can't do it?"

The night feathers did not hide the surprise on the face, and the eyes swept in the martial arts field.

For the strength of the North Emperor, the night feathers are really surprised, these people in the field, the age is only 20 years old, young, about fifteen years old.

Most of them were originally cultivated by Huang Ling, and occasionally there were one or two middle ages of Huang Ling, but few were pitiful.

Even so, this strength is terrible.

In the Ziyun mainland, there are hundreds of nine-order powerhouses are not easy, here are hundreds of Huang Lingqiang!

Look at the look of these boys and girls, they seem to be just ordinary disciples of the North Emperor, the status is far less than the nine Chen Yin.

Jiu Chenyin’s face showed a touch of pride: “The North Ming Shenzong just did not participate in the mainland disputes. The strength of the North Emperor Shenzong, even if the drug Wang Gu and the ghost Luomen join forces, it is also no match.”

The meaning of Jiuchen's words is very obvious. On the background, the night feathers are not as good as themselves!

After that, Jiu Chenyin stepped forward and screamed coldly: "Northern Buddy, swinging the Dragon Gate!"

Hey!

One hundred disciples in the field heard the command of Jiu Chenyin, and the footsteps changed instantly. The two groups were arranged in two rows, facing the direction of the night feathers, one by one.

"After the Longmen, I am qualified to play against me." Jiu Chenyin glanced at the night feathers and walked over the hundreds of disciples.

Jiu Chenyin stepped out, and the two disciples in the forefront immediately mobilized the spirit to attack the nine-sound.

Jiu Chenyin showed a bit of dignity in front of his eyes. The whole person's momentum changed and his body suddenly accelerated. It was like a sword that was squirted, and passed through between the two disciples before the two disciples attacked.

Two disciples were passed in one step, and the second group immediately attacked the nine-sound.

The night feathers stood in the same place and looked at this scene, and his eyes were a little surprised.

"These people... there is no possession of private! Every attack has poured a lot of spiritual power! Even if it is a nine-sound, it will be uncomfortable if you squat on it!"

The night feathers spirit shrouded the hundreds of Huang Lingqiang and felt the spiritual fluctuations of these people.

Jiu Chenyin left to the right and flashed, his body was extremely flexible, and he did not touch hard with these disciples, and walked through the crowd like a cloud.

The night feathers observe this so-called gantry, which should be a tube card deliberately set by the Northern Mongol.

Only through this gantry can you be qualified to play against their people, and it is also a matter of letting visitors retreat.

In the heart to clear the role of the Dragon Gate, the night feathers pay attention to the footwork of the nine-sound.

Every two groups of Huang Ling disciples only attacked positively. Once they can pass through them, they will no longer attack and will be blocked by the disciples behind them.

The night feathers blinked and the spirit was instantly shrouded in the field, observing the mystery of the dragon gate.

On the rear of the viewing platform, five old people are paying attention to the situation of the Longmen array.

When I saw the general momentum of the nine-sounding sword, several old people nodded subconsciously.

The Northern Emperor Shenzong Six Elders said leisurely: "There is no more than a few months, and the breath of Jiu Chenyin is more calm than before... eh?"

Suddenly the six elders frowned and turned their eyes to the night feathers.

"You also found out that this little girl came over this time, it is not simple, the ordinary Huang Ling in the middle can not have such a strong mental strength." Eight elders squatting a little surprised.