The first thousand four hundred and ninety-six chapters

"Roar……"

"Roar……"

The two thousand-footed golden dragons made a fierce embarrassment, and they fell down violently. They were directly slammed into the bottom of the Lishui River by a powerful force and fell on the rocky beach at the bottom of the river.

"This……"

"How is this possible, the dragon is actually..."

"Ye Chu is not dead? What is the Qinglian in the end?"

The scene in front of them stunned everyone, and Ye Chu did not fall, but stood in the one-hundred-thousand-thousand-thousand-green Qinglian Fu, and pressed a two-foot-tall golden dragon to the riverbank with a Qinglian on.

This scene is really weird, not at all harmonious, how powerful the dragon is, and it is only suppressed by a seemingly unpretentious Qinglian, and the scene is so shocking.

Ye Chu is like an ancient dragon knight. He relies on manpower to administer the golden dragon.

Although it is only a man of more than one meter and eight points, but now the image is infinitely magnified, Ye Chu's image seems to be filled with this side of the world, it is heart-warming.

"Roar……"

"boom……"

At the bottom of the river stall, two loud screams suddenly appeared. Two golden dragons suddenly disappeared. A young man stood on the other side of the river, and two golden light shadows broke into his eyes.

Long Shaoyuan looks awkward, and there is even a pair of footprints on the silver armor. It can be seen that it was just kicked by Ye Chu.

The silver armor of the body is a masterpiece, and the whole **** of Long Shaoyuan is like the same **** of war. A black hair runs backwards, and the hair is shattered with a fragmented void.

"You **** it!" Long Shaoyuan clenched his teeth, his eyes flashing with a black flame.

Ye Chu quietly stood in Qinglian. At this time, Long Shaoyuan and the outsiders did not know that there were two cracks at the bottom of Qinglian. The golden dragon of Long Shaoyuan was not a paper tiger. Its power was very powerful. The power of cutting is very strong and almost broke the Qinglian.

"I said that you can't do it, then you still want to be supreme?" Ye Chu pretending to be a very relaxed look, and he slammed the finger to Long Shaoyuan. "What other means to make it out, otherwise If you want to lick your skin barbecue today, I will eat it..."

"This Ye Chu is arrogant..."

"It’s going to be baked with Shao Shaoyuan..."

"Sure enough, it seems that Long Shaoyuan is facing an opponent this time..."

"This Ye Chu can also be comparable to the youngest supreme..."

There are more and more onlookers around the Lishui River, from dozens of people to hundreds of people. There are also several figures of the Murong family, including Murong Xue in a corner of the river, watching the sky. A scene.

She saw the battle just now, and her face floated with a hint of red glow. She looked up at Ye Chu, who was standing in Qinglian, and muttered to herself: "Ye Chu actually can fight Long Shaoyuan, it seems that I Still looking down on him..."

Although I only saw a few tricks from Ye Chu, Murong Xue was very jealous of the Qinglian, and did not know what it was.

As far as she is concerned, she is not afraid of Long Shaoyuan’s opponent. The kid is the strongest of the three heavens and the lesser of the city of the sky. He is also the third heaven, and certainly not the opponent of Long Shaoyuan, at least himself. There is no confidence to block the two horrible golden dragons.

Murong Xue did not know that in the distance of the crowd, there was another figure appearing, staring at her from afar.

"This old lady, really has a relationship with Ye Chu!" This person is Murong Zhentian, he just came out from the ancestral land and saw the battle here.

"Your blood will be for me!" Long Shaoyuan looked up and screamed, and the silver armor on his body suddenly disappeared, turning into a silver rifle in his hand.

The long gun was very strange. The surface was full of horrible thunder and lightning. The whole person of Long Shaoyuan was also wrapped in lightning. A powerful Tianlei sucked from the dark clouds in the sky, but Long Shaoyuan was not affected.

"Dragon's dragon gun also gave Long Shaoyuan. It seems that Long Shaoyuan is very heavy..." Not many people knew this long gun, but Murong Zhentian recognized it at a glance.

This is a holy gun of the Dragon family. It is the true saint of the saints. When the king encounters such weapons, if he can't avoid the edge, he will be degraded. There is no reason to speak.

"Holy!"

The long gun pointed directly at Ye Chu, and Ye Chu could feel a strong anger and forced himself to himself. There was no more care in his eyes. This is a holy gun.

The sacred instrument represents the law of the saints, the sage's way, and it is still the day and the world. To face a saint's device, it is natural to be careful.

"I said that you can't do it. You can't be supreme. You are destined to bury your body under the feet of others, and make green leaves for them..." Ye Chu did not fear, but instead collected the Qinglianfu under his body.

Long Shaoyuan sneered, with a long gun in his hand pointing to the long sky, a large horrible thunderbolt suddenly landed, and this sky was dyed into a horrible silver.

In the center of lightning, Long Shaoyuan shouted: "I see if you have this ability. Today I will marry you this supreme passer to prove me!"

Long Shaoyuan's figure was moving, faster than Long Ying, and the holy gun in his hand rushed to the front of Ye Chu, and locked this side of the world.

"This holy gun also has a domain law!"

"The sacred device with the law of the field, Ye Chu is afraid to fall..."

"You can't move, how can you block this holy gun!"

"No wonder Long Shaoyuan is so confident, it is such a holy device in hand, the world is invincible!"

"It’s just a sage, I’m afraid it’s hard to stop!”

Thousands of practitioners were shocked, even if they had at least a few tens of miles away from the battle center circle of the two men, but they were all given by the field law of this holy gun, and they could not move at all.

Not to mention Ye Chu in the center, I am afraid that I can't move in the face of such things.

"It turned out to be the holy gun of the law of the field. Is this the gun of the Murong family?" Murong Xue in the distance could not help but groan, and moved forward to try to approach Ye Chu to save Ye Chu.

This scene is just in the eyes of Murong Zhentian. Murong Zhentian’s face is gloomy and ugly: “Sure enough, the kid is dyed, so that Long Shaoyuan has wiped out him, and will not get acquainted with my Murong. This is unintentional. Feng and Dragon's things!"

"flutter……"

Murong Xue traveled a few miles forward and was swept away by the mighty Shengwei. The whole person stopped in the void for a few miles before falling down and fell to the Lishui River and spit a blood.

"Ye Chu, sunny!"

Murong Xue was pale and wide-eyed. He didn't dare to look at it. Ye Chu was afraid that it would really fall down. In the face of the holy gun with the law of the field, the quasi-sage must also escape.

"Ye Chu, let's die, die under my gun, you can be proud!" Long Shaoyuan's mouth with a trace of pride, see Ye Chu was fixed by his own law of the gun, can not escape.

"Can you be disgusting again? Just your candle, dare to be arrogant?" Ye Chu stood in the void, facing the holy gun that swept through, and even laughed.