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"Jiang Ming!"

"Young master!"

"Lord Pluto!"

Everyone looked. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming controlled the two innate spiritual treasures in a quasi-holy posture, which could be said to be boundless and powerful, but he didn't expect that it was not the enemy of the white dragon, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Jiang Ming looked solemn and said, "Don't care about this."

Boom!

Suddenly, the saint-level array was broken. Just when everyone thought that Jiang Ming was futile, they didn't expect that the saint-level array would be broken like this without warning.

Jiang Ming is undoubtedly very powerful, with two innate spiritual treasures. His own combat effectiveness is rare in the world, and he can almost be respected among saints, but he still suffered a great loss under this blow. The power of saints is boundless, rare in the world, and the power of saints is invincible.

"Have you broken the array?"

Jiang Ming sneered repeatedly: "The saint is not invincible, and the saint's formation is not insoluble. Although it has suffered a heavy blow, Jiang Ming's blow did break the saint's formation, which is shocking."

The saint's array broke through. The quasi-saint bodies of the three dragons exploded and spread their heads, looking extremely embarrassed.

Jiang Ming's eleven quasi-saints looked coldly, looking at the three people with sneering, and there was endless murder in his eyes.

The so-called three thousand avenues are actually not as if there are only three thousand avenues. The road is endless, and every action and every thought can be the way. Jiang Ming's quasi-saints have regarded the three quasi-saints of the dragon clan as meat on the plate and can be slaughtered and devoured at any time. These quasi-saints are boundless. If they kill and devour them and understand the way they practice, it will be of great benefit to everyone.

"Kid you really ignore your mother's life?" The Dragon King's face was ferocious and suddenly roared.

Jiang Ming suddenly looked at the Dragon King with a cold face.

The Dragon King looked at Jiang Ming fearlessly and said coldly, "Kid, your mother is treated as a sacrifice by our dragon clan, but our dragon clan does everything without fail. What we are afraid of is that someone to rescue at a critical moment. I have merged a wisp of my soul with your mother. As long as the things are safe and sound, she will become safe. As long as I die, Long has no reason to survive.

Jiang Ming hesitated for a moment, and even if it reflected that the dragon king was just a stubble in the color calendar.

The level of the dragon clan is extremely strict, and his mother is the best of the Dragon God. Others are not qualified to use it. The dragon clan is extremely religious in their faith. Such an act is insulting and slandering his beliefs. How can he do it?

Jiang Ming saw through the Dragon King's scheme, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face and said lightly, "Who am I now? He is the lord of hell, a powerful and boundless quasi-saint, and the king of the monks. I have long been separated from my own fate and become a strong man who reigns in nine heavens and ten earths. Who is qualified to be my parents? I came to attack Dragon Island this time just to breathe a bad breath. If you want to threaten and coerce me with this, it's a big mistake.

"Death!"

Jiang Ming held a magic sword and cut out a bright divine light, covering the sky and the sun like a horse, and cutting down the galaxy. Its horror is difficult to measure.

Although Jiang Ming is seriously injured at this moment, the strong man who is enough to fight against the remnant soul of the saint is horrible, which can be measured by them.

Spray!

The three quasi-saints of the dragon clan were severely damaged, their faces changed wildly, and they flew backwards.

They have a bloody hemorrhage, and they look extremely miserable. As a quasi-saint, which one is not a talented and intelligent person? Jiang Ming, you have gone through a lot of hardships to save your mother. Everyone knows that his words are just a taboo and express their care about the so-called mother. In this way, the three prospective saints of the dragon clan will be uncertain and more afraid of Jiang Ming. Instead, they have no time to worry about Jiang Ming's mother, which brings more to Jiang Ming. Opportunity.

Eleven quasi-saints took action together. Its power can be said to destroy the world, the submission of the stars, the mainland is shaken, the way of heaven is broken, and the horror is extreme.

The three dragon saints immediately suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. The rupture of the body's meridians was still a small matter. Originally strong and invincible, the mind of the king's world was smashed, which was an unspeakable heavy blow.

Jiang Ming looked indifferent, stepped forward and said coldly, "Where is my mother?"

The old man said coldly, "If you want to kill, kill. Why talk nonsense?"

His face is ashes, and since his barrier has been broken, it proves that these hostile quasi-saints will attack in an instant. The three of them are the top combat power of Longdao. If the three of them die, then Longdao has no power to support each other for a moment. Although the dragon clan is powerful, it is not invincible. The three major forces comparable to the dragon clan are dispatched together. This force is earth-shaking and makes everyone shudder, and the horror is immeasurable.

At the end of the four paths, several elders of the dragon clan turned up single, with an indifferent face.

The three of them are about to perish, not to mention the rest of the dragon clan, the dragon clan is about to perish. If their hearts are ashes, what else will they care about?

Jiang Ming's face was sarcastic: "Do you mean to become a king or lose a bandit? This mentality is good, but do you really ignore the comfort of the dragon clan? I know that you have survived for countless years and have been working for the prosperity and development of the dragon clan. If you die, what other opportunities does the dragon clan have? Don't you capture my mother just to revive your superior dragon god? But the dragon god is high, and it is he who created you. Since he can create a dragon clan, he will definitely create a second dragon clan. You have now failed and lost the value of use, even if the resurrection of the Dragon God is good for you? What's more, no matter how powerful the Dragon God is, no matter how anti-sky he is, he is just the realm of a saint. He can create a race, but can he create golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, and even quasi-saints out of thin air? I don't think he can. Otherwise, the dragon clan would have been invincible in nine heaven and ten earth. How can it be our turn to attack? If the dragon clan dies, even if the Dragon God creates a new dragon clan, it has nothing to do with you. This is not your descendants, and you can't witness their glory. What's the pain?

"I, Jiang Ming, am not a murderous person. As long as you tell me the whereabouts of my mother and how to save our mother, I will give you a trace of vitality to the dragon clan." Jiang Ming said lightly.

The old man's expression moved and his voice trembled, "Are you serious about this?"

Jiang Ming said, "With my current power and strength, is there any need to deceive you? If you tell me how to rescue my mother, I will give you a chance. If you don't, I will slaughter your Dragon Island in the next moment.

"Devil, you are a devil." The old man said in a cold voice, with a cold face.

"Thank you for your compliment."

Jiang Ming replied coldly and didn't care at all.

The old man said with a calm face: "The most central dragon peak of Dragon Island is in the shape of a dragon, which was formed by the evolution of the Dragon God. There is an altar on its mountain, which was cast by the Dragon God himself. As long as you kill those dragon elders, the power of the altar will naturally save your mother. I just hope you don't go against your promise after you succeed and let go of my sons in Longdao.

Jiang Ming said indifferently, "That's natural. Do you think Jiang Ming and you Longdao are so despicable and shameless?"

"You..."

"Hmm!"

Jiang Ming snorted coldly, and the three quasi-saints of the dragon clan did not dare to say more.

The so-called people have to bow their heads under the eaves. They can't resist the power that Jiang Ming has at this moment. If they resist stubbornly, there is only one way to die, so they have to give in.

After Jiang Ming's method, other quasi-saints quickly swept towards the center of Longdao.

Although Longdao is big, it can't stand the speed of these quasi-saints. The means are cruel, but only for a moment. The people they were killed turned upside down and broke apart.

This altar is extremely magnificent, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, as if it was built in ancient times, and everything is just to prepare for today.

Ji Rou was in the middle of the altar, mysterious and mysterious runes surrounded her, revealing a trace of mysterious atmosphere.

There is a faint purple light on her body, which seems to collapse and disappear at any time, which seems to be very dangerous.

"Mother!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly turned red. Although he has the memory of his previous life, his body in this life was indeed born by this woman, and this woman almost exhausted her life in order not to be swallowed up by Shennong Seal, making him grateful and ashamed.

When he saw the woman in such a dangerous position, he couldn't help but be furious.

Jiang Ming's magic sword, the magic sword is full of chaos, like an artifact at the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, emitting amazing brilliance, which makes people awe and tremble.

Jiang Ming's fierce sword cut on the altar, and a bright light burst out, motionless. There were bursts of loud dragons in the altar. The voice was only instinctive, but at this moment, Jiang Ming seemed to be provocative and seemed to be a demonstration.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming's eyes turned red. He risked something and shouted at all costs, "Excuse!"

Boom!

Jiang Ming launched this trick at all costs. The power of this move is boundless, which can tear the sky and the earth and cut down the stars, but the damage to the body is unparalleled. At this moment, Jiang Ming can't take care of much. He just wants to save himself. A woman who can do everything for herself.

The magic god's sword blade is full of chaos, and the terrible divine power can almost even die from the chaos of heaven and earth. His chest is chopped on the altar and bursts out with brilliant divine light.

With a "clap", the ancient altar was torn open with a crack, and the terrible atmosphere was permeated. Those elders who waited and performed mysterious methods around the altar collapsed one by one, screamed, and they could not die again.

The altar collapsed and turned into a pile of broken earth, and a soft light emerged from it. In the light, there was a gentle and beautiful look, but at this moment, her face was pale. Did a woman with pain appear in front of Jiang Ming?

Jiang Ming's expression suddenly shocked and showed great excitement. Looking at this familiar and strange face, an unprecedented anger suddenly appeared in Jiang Ming's heart. The woman was innocent, but she was framed because of her special constitution. She was sacrificed by the dragon clan as a sacrifice like a cow, sheep, pig and dog to sacrifice her dragon god.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming had an unprecedented strong anger in his heart.

Around Ji Rou's body, there was a chain that emitted milky white light and looked extremely holy. Jiang Ming looked cold and clenched it with his hand. The milky white chain instantly collapsed and turned into powder.

"Mother, mother, the child is late!" Jiang Ming's voice trembled slightly, half knelt in front of Ji Rou and whispered.

Ji Rou closed her eyes tightly, looking painful, as if she was struggling and resisting, and did not make a sound.

Suddenly, the dragon thorn lost its roar: "Jiang boy, be careful!"

Boom!

The dragon thorn roared, and the huge body suddenly rushed over like a horrible black electricity across the sky and hit "Ji Rou" fiercely.

The speed of the dragon thorn is too fast, which seems to exceed the extreme speed of the world and insults him with instantaneous speed. He hit "Ji Rou" fiercely, and his speed was extremely fast. Jiang Ming was shocked and said in a chilling voice, "What do you want to do? If you have any request, I will promise you not to hurt my mother.

The dragon thorn ignored Jiang Ming's roar and went to Ji Rou without hesitation.

The dragon thorn obviously showed a full blow, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mountain torrent tsunami, and the horror was boundless.

Bum!

A virtual shadow of a white dragon appeared in Ji Rou's body, with a simple look, but there was a deep coldness hidden in this simplicity, and it collided with the dragon sting fiercely.

The white dragon is illusory and looks even darker under this collision.

He looked at the dragon thorn with a cold look and said, "I didn't expect that you, the lackey of the big black demon god, has not died today."

"The mount of the King of Light is not dead yet. How can I fall easily?" The dragon thorn said coldly, smiled cruelly and said, "You are just a remnant soul. I have a body now. Although I am too weak, it is enough to beat you."

Kka!

A crack appeared on the white dragon's body, and then cracked, like a tortoise shell. His soul began to break, but his expression did not change at all. He said coldly, "This time you won, but this does not mean the end."

The soul of the white dragon slowly dissipated, but left a cruel word.

The dragon thorn smiled strangely, but didn't care.

Jiang Ming looked at this scene and was a little sluggish. He reacted for a long time and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm wrong. If I rushed up just now, I would definitely be a meteorite.

The so-called layman watches the bustle, and the layman watches the door. Although the blow just now seemed plain, it contained endless danger. Even if Jiang Ming is now a quasi-saint and has two innate spiritual treasures, if he touches him hard just now, it will definitely collapse his already severely damaged body. Even if there is a congenital spiritual treasure that will not die, he will fall into a realm and be extremely miserable. Field.

"Hey, I don't care about villains. What, you have so many innate spiritual treasures, just give me one." The dragon thorn said with a strange smile.

Jiang understood him and ignored him. How precious are the natural treasures? It's not a cabbage on the roadside. Is it just given?

At the moment after the white dragon soul completely dissipated, Ji Rou suddenly opened her eyes and looked blankly at everything in front of her, a little at a loss.

Jiang Ming looked excited. He knelt on the ground in the first half and said in a trembling voice, "Mother!"

Ji Rou was stunned and whispered, "Are you?"

"Mother, I am your child! It was on the day I was born that you fought hard for me and the strong family, so that I would not be sealed!" Jiang Ming said excitedly.

Hearing this, Ji Rou's face also showed excitement: "Are you, really my child? Didn't you be sealed by them?

"I was indeed sealed, but I finally got an adventure and was finally able to practice. Now I am in the realm of quasi-saint." Jiang Ming was like a child who didn't grow up in the face of Ji Rou, showing off his achievements to Jiang Ming.

Ji Rou's face was happy when she heard the words, and then turned cold again: "The immortals of the Jiang family are still ruthless to seal you. Although you have other adventures, this can't hide their sins. I will definitely not give up with them."

"My dear daughter, won't you give up with anyone?" A joking sounded.

Ji Rou's body shook and looked at the sound. Ji Batian seemed to be smiling and looked at herself jokingly.

Jiang Ming saw Jiang Kun beside Ji Batian in an instant, and a touch of cold flashed in his eyes. But when I saw Jiang Kun's old appearance now, I couldn't help but feel sad and whispered, "Dun father-in-law!"

Jiang Kun also didn't care about Ji Rou's words and nodded with a smile.

Although he was originally old, he was quite talkative and elegant, but now he looks so old and has a feeling of lingering years. He must have personally shocked Ming'er, and his heart is not good, right? Otherwise, how could it look like this? He just didn't want Minger to provoke Da Huo... Uninvolutedly, Ji Rou's mind changed in an instant, but showed a trace of regret.

The key in her heart changed dramatically in an instant, but no one knew it.

Suddenly, a look of remembrance appeared on her face, and her eyes were full of doting and softness: "How have you and your father been?"

She knows that her husband is an infatuated seed and doesn't know how he will live after being forced to leave and missing for so many years? It must be better to live than to die!

Jiang Ming's expression suddenly stagnated and immediately said, "Father, father, he has been out for many years to find you, but he can't find a trace."

"Can't you find it even with your honorable saint?" Ji Rou said with a tremor in her tone.

Jiang Ming shook his head slowly.

Ji Rou looked dark, as if she suddenly remembered something and said anxiously, "Son, you, go quickly. This is Dragon Island. The strong are endless. You are not their opponent. Even if you look for it here, you can't save me. Although you are a quasi-saint, there is more than one quasi-saint in the dragon clan.

Hearing the words, a cold smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face and said, "Dragon clan?"