The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 809: Tianlong Inheritance: Keep My Life and Keep Faith 8

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In the Qingdi Palace.

Before Xia Feng left, after hearing the old man's name, his expression was stiff. For a sudden, it seemed to be petrified, and his face was fierce. After that, he didn't dare to ask for sure, "Senior... Are you laughing?"

Unexpectedly, the old man showed the vicissitudes of laughter sounded in his ears.

"I'm the Qing Emperor, not the Qing Emperor. As for who I am... I can't tell. You will understand later that if you really talk about my name, or you can call me the guardian." After the old man finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly and sighed and said, "You go back to the border quickly. The dragon clan is very dangerous at this time. Don't you still have a promise with those little guys?

Xia Feng's expression showed a change, and he vaguely sensed something. He bowed to the old man and said, "The younger generation will visit the elders again in the future. Let's leave first."

The old man nodded, and Xia Feng didn't stay for a long time.

It seems that something big has happened at the border, and it's almost the same. With the mind of the fairy king, it is absolutely impossible to miss this opportunity.

In the endless steep hinterland of the dragon clan, the night is silent at this time, and occasionally some guards patrol. In the secret hall of the Dragon Clan, the four elders and the remaining three elders turned red and showed excitement.

"It has been completely opened up. The people have stepped into the tunnel, but there seems to be some accidents." The elder closed his eyes, noticed the flow of breath from the void, and said slowly.

"Pluto is not in the tunnel...!" The third elder trembled and said with a sigh. The spirit flashed in the four old eyes and said decisively, "There should be something wrong. Let's transport the people in the tunnel back first!"

"Okood!"

After the elders responded in unison, they applied their own marks, and the surging dragon power operated from the body. Because the two channels were temporarily opened, it was much easier to do so.

Extremely fast, a dark crack cracked in the sky of the dragon's hinterland.

The crack was hundreds of feet long, and then the faint light flashed, and soon formed a passage. After the shadows came out of the passage, it was the royal dragon guard of the under the underworld.

Yue Ding's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the dark night sky. After a long time of words, a divine consciousness suddenly rushed into his mind: "Where is the underworld dragon?"

People who spread divine knowledge are naturally four elders. Now all the dragon guards have returned, but they don't see the dragon, which is also the anxious place in the hearts of the four elders.

Although there is a little bad premonition, at least hearing the truth will make people completely give up.

Yueding was expressionless. After a moment of silence, he said, "The immortals sent a huge forbidden army to encircle and suppress us. Lord Minglong led hundreds of clans to fight for the time to leave for us. At this time, they should have stepped into the wheel loop..."

"..." In the secret hall, the four elders spoke for a long time, although it was expected to hear this. But I still feel that my heart has been stabbed with a sword, which is suffocating pain.

In fact, Pluto can completely escape. After all, with his cultivation, no one can stop him from leaving. But... he will be proud to be the first soldier. How can he live secretly?

Instead of this, it's better to step on the Huangquan Road with your subordinates, and there is still a care! After listening to this, the four elders didn't say anything for a long time and said, "You go to the headquarters camp on the border to report first, and go to Ao Guang to learn about it..."

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The next morning.

Jiuxuan Iceland has always been snowflakes floating all over the world, but... this mountain range is full of strong bloody smell, which makes people vomit for a whole night!

The battle between the two sides lasted all night!

One night's battle, 2,000 immortals' forbidden army, up to 400 people died, nearly 500! There were countless serious injuries, all minor injuries. The royal dragon guard under the under the underworld dragon was dead and injured, and the blood stained the nearby Wanli Mountains. No matter how big the snowflakes were, the snow-white color still could not completely cover up the red color!

The final result of this battle is naturally obvious.

At this time, there is only one person left alive.

That's it, Pluto!

The old monster of Yunhai has been seriously injured, and the immortal power of Taishang has consumed seven, seven or eight. As for the Sanling real person, he almost became a useless man. Not only his left arm was broken, but also his grass-headed puppets disappeared in this world.

Of course... The underworld dragon is also uncomfortable, and the dragon power of the body is gradually drying up. At this time, it completely relies on the body that is comparable to fairy weapons, and then resists the immortals.

Minglong stood on the snow, and his black robe was stained with scarlet blood, full of a strong smell of blood; Minglong smiled miserably and his eyes were sad. Although he was already at the end of the crossbow, the fierce murderous atmosphere released was really within a hundred steps, and no one dared to step in front of him!

The cold eyes of Yunhai's strange, looking at the Pluto at this time, was full of lingering palpitations...

Almost a hundred people in the forbidden army of the Fairy Palace were killed by this person! Yunhai Monster thought that it was okay for him to deal with the Hundreds of Immortals... But when Minglong dealt with the three of him alone, he also killed a hundred of the forbidden troops, but it made Yunhai Monster feel that his scalp was numb!

"He is about to reach the limit at this time. He attacks with immortal treasures and wears him to death!!" Yun's old monster coughed dryly and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, showed a touch of anger, and said coldly.

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At night, the summer wind flew on the road to the border, and the tremendous waves in his heart made it difficult for him to calm down.

Is the Qing Emperor still alive tens of thousands of years ago?

And an old man who is about to die? Why is the Qing Emperor still alive? How long has he existed?

Most importantly, why is he still in the dragon clan? Many confusions surrounded Xia Feng's heart for a moment, which made people puzzled.

"In any case, let's suppress the border chaos first. The five major forces really regard the dragon clan as a piece of fat meat. If anyone wants to eat a bite, just take a bite!" Xia Feng's eyes flashed a touch of fierceness, and he flew away through the air.

At this time, the old man who claimed to be the Qingdi sitting under the locust tree in the Qingdi Palace looked into the distance with turbid eyes.

"Alas... The last three months, only three months in the dragon protection clan, is enough to set foot on reincarnation and completely let go of this promise. And there is a little guy who will inherit everything I have done. The old man tried to "stand up" his body, and a violent cough resounded in the garden.

"I'm old... I'm old, I'm really old. While I can still move, I just show my face and let this group of troublemakers know something powerful!"

The next moment, there is no one in the Qingdi Palace!

At the border, the army is under pressure, and the headquarters battalion is facing unprecedented pressure at this time.

The fairy palace, the Qi family, the war fairy gate, the demon god island and the people brought by Qiyuan have all arrived, which can be called the black cloud crushing the city.

In the council hall of the headquarters camp, at this time, everyone was discussing the strategy. Qingling, Ao Guang and Gongque sat on the master's chair without saying a word. Ao Qian and this group of people were blushing and thick-necked!

"Since the immortals dare to come, we might as well have a dignified battle with them. How can my dragon clan be afraid of him and fall into the demeanor of my protoss?" There are emperors in the clan, with a fierce face and an urgent intention of fighting.

Ao Qian blushed, so she almost picked up the chair and smoked the "mentally retarded" faces. She tried to calm down her anger and gritted her teeth and said, "Our clan now has less than 300 dragon guards. Do you want to resist nearly 10,000 immortal troops? At that time, once the final combat power of our clan is destroyed, who will guard the hinterland of the clan? For today's plan, the only way is to drag it. In my opinion, it is extremely cost-effective to abandon the hinterland of the dragon clan.

"Give up the border?" Those emperors and generals seemed to explode, and they began to talk about the pros and cons one by one.

"Once we give up the border, there will be no danger, and the immortals will be cheaper, and they will definitely be more aggressive. Wouldn't it be more dangerous for our family?"

"Indeed, in my opinion, the cultivation of the immortals is not enough to worry. They are weak, and the ten true immortals may not be the opponents of one of our clans. They can never retreat!"

These emperors, you talk to me, in short, would rather die than temporarily retreat, which can be said to be stubborn.

However, this is also normal. This big clan, who has lived alone for tens of thousands of years, lives in the glory of his own clan every day. Now he can finally show the glory of our clan. It is officially in the first battle and ranks in the genealogy. No one wants to let go of this opportunity.

In fact, for the dragon clan, false fame and glory are far more important than their own lives.

These people are stubborn. Ao Qian can only curse in his heart. There is no difference between a group of fools and barbarian beasts. He doesn't know how many years of blessings he has cultivated before he was reincarnated as a dragon clan!

Since Ao Guang and Qing Ling did not speak, at this time, almost all of the discussion was about the active attack. Even if it was a slightly weaker attack, it was passive defense, looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

Just when this group of people were talking freely, the noise could be heard even 100 meters outside. Qing Ling raised his eyebrows, and Ao Guang also looked at the door.

I saw a green light falling from the sky and strode into the council hall.

After the enthusiastic people who were discussing just now, they closed their mouths after seeing who the person was coming. Some people looked at Xia Feng with admiration and respect. These people were all subordinates of Ao Qian and Gongque. They had contact with Xia Feng and remembered them in their hearts.

Some people have flat eyes, and as for most people's eyes, they are still undisguised disgust and disgust.

All eyes were angry. Ao Yuan captured this keenly, raised a smile on the corners of his mouth, and immediately ignited the bomb line and pushed it to the front of Xia Feng.

"It turned out that the four emperors have arrived. Xia Feng, you were originally a fairy. Now the situation is tense. Why don't you tell us what to do next? Is it to avoid or fight? Ao Yuan's face remained unchanged, and the silence was equivalent to pushing the summer wind to the tip of the storm!