Vol 2 Chapter 3048: Battle of the Four Seas Dragon King (2)

"Oh..." But when the heavens screamed and the arms trembled, the bone gun gave a roar, and the bone dragon on it floated above the gun body. Although there was no fluctuation on the dragon's horn and the dragon pattern was born. But the dragon that was born that day is still revealed! Especially the sharpness of the dragon's horn, piercing the emerald green dragon instantly! An unspeakable horror is like an invisible flying sword piercing into the dragon's body!
"Damn..." I felt this kind of horror, and the dragon that was killed on the bone gun. I screamed and screamed, and I dared not to smash it with this bone gun. In the middle, avoid the bone gun. Heaven and man are not chasing, the bone gun is dancing in the hands, "brushing...", the bone guns are all over, but seeing the dark faucets in the air, this faucet is completely small. The head is condensed, and the faucet whispers into the dragon and dragon in the air, and even the rattan that rushes out above the sea!
"Boom..." is very weird. The dragon and the dragon's magic that touched the bone gun suddenly became gray, and then was swallowed by the devil's head. As for the rattan, under the bone gun It was easy to collapse and was destroyed by a bone gun.
"Ha ha ha..." At this time, the heavenly man understood the arrangement of Xiao Hua, and the heart of the man went to the same place. He also laughed at the sky, and the bone gun in his hand smashed into the space sealed by the shackles. .
"Damn!" I don't know that I was roaring in my heart for the first time. He also saw the shortcomings of the heavens. But the bone gun in the hands of the heavens is not only sharp, but also a kind of order. The dragon corpse is much higher than him. Although the heavens do not know how to motivate the dragon corpse, the dragon that was born that day has already been restrained. The construction of a hand, a golden flash of light. In the golden light, the same gun shadow is like electricity, and it crosses the sky and falls to the heavens.
"Oh..." The heavenly man saw the shackles take out the golden gun, and excitedly roared in the air, he no longer ignored the dragon. Pushing the figure and fighting with the cockroach.
"Booming and banging..." The roaring sound was born from time to time in the sea and even in the air. The structure was also a master of the guns. Although his power was better than that of the heavenly man, the exquisite method of gunming was to make up for the lack of guns. Actually cover up the atmosphere of the dragon and the wild!
"Brush..." Fighting for nearly a mile of tea, the shackles suddenly raised their hands and sacrificed the rifle in the air. The dragon's mouth spit out the dragon's breath, and the whole rifle became a dragon phase, not only that. The dragon's corner of the structure also produces thousands of fluctuations, and a dragon's phantom shadows fall into the rifle. "Hey..." The Longwei of the Dragon Phase, almost suppressed the power of the bone gun, like the electric sky across the sky, pounced on the eyebrows of the heavens!
"It's a spell!" The man was furious. He hurriedly raised his bone gun and wanted to resist it, but the bone gun was under the might of the dragon gun. The magical power is almost completely eliminated, and it seems that it cannot be resisted. Even the dragon's horn above the bone dragon is bleak.
"Grandma's. I don't believe it!" The fierceness of the heavenly man is not willing to retreat. He leans his head and shouts, and at this time he suddenly feels a move, because he has urged the human bones. Although he has not cultivated the supernatural powers. But the feeling of the heavenly bones urging the scent of the wilderness is still there. Seeing the golden gun will pierce the eyebrows. He also had a pair of arms for a while, and Zhang mouth wanted to spur brilliance!
It is a pity that the mouth of the angel is open. There is no brilliance! But what surprised the heavens is that in his arms, the scent of the wilderness is falling into the bone gun than the real gas. The bone gun has a suffocating breath and lived for a long time. "Hey..." Deaf-mute dragon The sound of the whistle reveals the majesty of the bone dragon during his lifetime, and with the sound of the dragon whistle, the magical power above the bone gun suddenly swells, and the magic fire and the magic fire are more urging than the previous magic spirits Xiao Hua and Xiao Hua. When it’s moving, it’s even more raging, and the crazy rolls are fiercely golden to the dragon!
"Haha, Laozi understands!" The screaming of the heavens, "The so-called patriarchal return to the ancestors is the same! No matter the time, the true spirit, the true spirit, the arrogance, and even the magic, the end will be attributed to the flood! Laozi is The ultimate law!"
Of course, I don’t understand what the heavenly man said, but when I saw that the magic gun was so powerful, the magical flashing devil snarled, and the dragon and the dragon on the golden gun were swallowed up, and he did not dare to neglect. It is also the spirit of the gods to play with the gods.
Not to mention that Heaven and Man are quite different from each other, and then the Wenqu should be trembled. The dragon claws are generally pressed down, the wind will be shrouded in a thousand miles, the Wenqu only smiles, the sword in the hand One throw, "嗡嗡嗡..." The long sword made a slamming sound, and suddenly made nine, each of which had different swords on the sword. These swords were born with various kinds of swords. The temperament of the Haoran is more rapid than the meteor to the dragon claw! "Brush...brush...brush..." A faint chill like the autumn rain of a small building rises in the seal, and the dragon claws are in this autumn, cut by the Jianguang film, that It is the smashing of the war of suppression of the literary music and the fierce killing of the nine-star transit!
"Which is the literary song of the Tibetan immortal family..." 敖砼 敖砼 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
"I should be born with awe-inspiring temperament. My real name is Wenqu! How can the Terran family of Tibetan Immortals be able to accommodate my heart??" Wenqu smiled and replied.
Where do you believe in the words of the literary music? His eyes were slightly stunned and he said: "My Sihai Dragon Palace is now favored by the Emperor. You are a Confucianist. If you abandon the weapon today and persuade you to repair it with my Dragon Palace, you can recommend it to the Immortal Palace. When a fairy official is more than enough, when the opportunity is reached, you can get the blessing of Tianmen!"
"How can a man walking a dog behave himself?" The tone of the literary music is still faint. "Under the Chrysanthemum, you can see Nanshan leisurely, not for the hardships of the people."
Between words, the literary song is a mouth, "呜








































The tail suddenly swayed out of the void, and it was just above the winter chrysanthemum. The roar of the five colors was annihilated, and the dragon tail was blocked.
"Thinking of a small life, how can you understand such a dragon-like dragon?" The literary song is not so sighing with smoke, it is very pitiful to look at it, and the gaze is very similar to the previous Buddha Bodhi.
He was a little embarrassed, but he shattered Sven in an instant. He simply screamed, and the dragon body turned into a picture of the heavens and the earth. The whole voice rang in the ear of the literary song, and it was even awkward: "Whether the king is a sage or a sacred Wen Xing, no matter if you are an immortal or a parent of the world, but if you enter my big sea, you will be an ant! Since you don’t listen to the good words of the king, let you taste the king!"
During the speech, the sly mouth mourns the weird dragon language, and the whole sky is full of strong dragons. Countless heavens and earth do not know where to gather, the mountains, the heavy earth, and even one The stars of the stars are manifested in the radiance of this vitality. The power of the mountains, the dignity of the earth, the majesty of the stars and the vastness of the stars are not in this vision!
Seeing that the image of the sky is born, it seems that the sky must be pressed down. The music is not scared. He smiles slightly, raises his hand and shoots it on his top door. The five colors are rushing out, turning into Xiaguang first protects himself, then, mouth Hearing the singer: "Knot in the human world, and there is no car and horse. Ask the king how can you? The heart is far from the bias. Under the chrysanthemum, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain is good, the birds are still. There is true meaning, and I have forgotten what I have said."
The sound of the literary music is in the place where the big inscriptions are born. Each inscription is with that kind of arrogance. Each inscription is with loneliness, and these inscriptions are formed in the air. "Booming and banging..." The emptiness of the subtle emptiness.
"Hey..." He sneered, and the dragon language did not stop. After all, within this four-sea big array, everything was sealed, and the dragon was filled with dragons, and the pillars could not be rushed into! At the same time, when you sneer, "嗡嗡..." The literary body began to vibrate, and the space of a thousand miles began to swell like a boiling water. The arrogance of a spurted out from the literary genre, not only covering a thousand miles of space. And it’s even more embarrassing to the big sea!
"Wenxing!! It really is Wenxing!!!" He was surprised. The so-called Wenxing in his mouth was just a flattering literary song. He didn't think that there was a literary star in the Confucianism of the Three Continents. He was the Nanhai Dragon Palace. The Lord will not know.
The sound of Hao Ran is constantly appearing, and the arrogant words are beginning to shine with the literary light. Although there are not many words, they are like the backbone of the Terran, and the space that is thousands of miles is supported, so the Nanshan is still There are chrysanthemums dancing under the Nanshan Mountain, and the so-called mountains, the earth and the stars are all kept out of the light!
"What is indifferent? If there is no power in this world, there is no dispute, what will be wonderful?" He is also proficient in Confucianism, seeing the realm of Wenqu, smiling coldly, and once again mourning the rhythm of the dragon Heavenly technique, "Hey..." The stars, the earth, and the mountains that are kept out of the awe-inspiring pillars are changing again, turning into a terracotta dragon, like a rain-like fall, only for a moment. It took the indifferent temperament to the point of precariousness.
"Ha ha..." Wenqu arrived at this time, how do you not know Xiaohua's arrangement? His inscription is certainly more than the sorcerer's green essay, but his strength is recognized by Wenquxing after all, surpassing the sect of the sect, and the dragon language of the dragons with the inscriptions of Confucianism is complemented. But listening to the long songs, the singer sings, "The deadlocked village is not self-sacrificing, Shangsi is the national wheel. The night owl sleeps and the wind blows, the iron horse glaciers come to dreams." (To be continued)