Chapter 3282: The Fear of the Dragon King
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The Mightiest Little Peasant
- Watermelonian
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- 2021-01-30 05:39:03
"That's... Da Luoxian?"
In the Holy Spirit Imperial City, there was an exclamation.
Everyone was a little excited.
Originally, they thought that this was a member of the Holy Spirit Royal Family, perhaps some old holy emperor, the cultivation base of Golden Immortal Peak, but they did not expect that this was actually a great Luo Immortal.
"What is that, why are those dragons so scared?"
Many people looked carefully, revealing a look of doubt.
The performance of those dragons seemed to be particularly scared, the expression of panic to the extreme.
At the moment, they all looked at the golden light.
"What are those chains?"
"It seems to be a dragon lock! No wonder these dragons are so scared!"
After seeing it clearly, they all exclaimed.
The ancient dragon-binding lock was a big killer against the dragons. It was famous and famous. In ancient times, the immortals used this treasure to deal with the dragons. Over time, the dragons naturally had a natural fear of this thing.
"Is that Da Luoxian?"
"And the dragon lock?"
The Heavenly Dragon King on the other side finally noticed the situation here, and turned around, his face changed.
He didn't expect that it would be a big Luoxian, and there are treasures like dragon locks!
"Fairy old man, you are so sinister!"
He looked at the guardian saint ahead and roared.
He finally understood why the old man would persist until now, carrying so many punches to attract his attention, so that the guy can take action and suppress his fellow Dragon race.
"Insidious? What is this!"
The Saint Protector sneered, defensive as an offensive, and a white light spurted out of his mouth, which instantly rose up and turned into a tall jade mountain, smashing it with the mighty power.
"you wanna die!"
The Heavenly Dragon King was furious, yelled, and blasted his fist upwards.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the boundless divine light exploded again.
On the other side, Tang Hao chased after him, kept probing his hands, caught the true dragons one by one, and entered the hall.
This temple was just refined by him, in order to capture and suppress these dragons.
He had seen the dragon-binding lock a long time ago. In the Xuanhuang Pagoda, the one who suppressed the cerebral palsy black dragon was the dragon-binding array of the ancient true fairy cloth. He had also cracked it.
"Hey! Don't run! Your good brothers are all inside. Come in quickly and reunite with them!"
"Eh! You female dragon, don't run away! Hello sister is still inside!"
After catching the group of Golden Dragon Clan, he ran away into the fairy palace and continued to grab.
"Run!"
Those dragons ran out in a nest and fled frantically.
When their gaze swept across the golden palace, they all shuddered. To their dragon clan, there was hell. Once they were suppressed, they would die.
"Stop it!"
The Heavenly Dragon King is almost crazy.
He hissed and screamed, and his whole body was stunned with divine light, and layers of golden dragon scales appeared on his skin. Even on his forehead, there were dragon horns drilling out, which looked like a half-human half-dragon.
In his palm, a golden fairy halberd appeared.
Holding the immortal halberd, he madly poured immortal yuan into one place, and bombarded out.
clang!
With a blast of gold and iron, the white jade mountain was shaken out.
He immediately turned around and swept towards the fairy palace.
"stop!"
He screamed sharply, like crazy, holding the fairy halberd, and slashed hard.
Sneer!
The halberd light pierced the sky, and the power was like cutting the sky and the earth.
Tang Hao's figure stopped.
He turned around and looked at the figure that ran over crazily and the halberd that had been cut.
He smiled, looked calm, and threw the golden fairy palace in his palm.
Cang! Cang!
In the fairy hall, there was the sound of chains colliding, and there were countless painful dragons.
At the same time, above the Immortal Palace, there are endless bright lights blooming.
Bang!
The halberd slashed and hit the divine light from the fairy hall, and there was a loud noise.
The body of the Heavenly Dragon King shook, and his eyes opened suddenly, revealing an extremely unbelievable color.
This treasure does not have a strong aura. It does not have the unique aura of the Immortal King Tool. It is estimated that it was made by Daluo Immortal, but how powerful is it so amazing that it can block his halberd?
You know, what he has in his hand is the Immortal King Tool, and his cultivation base is much higher, how could he even get a tie?
"What treasure are you?"
He stared at the fairy temple and screamed.
"This hall is called Wanlong Hall!"
Tang Hao probed his hand, recalled the Immortal Palace, and placed it in his palm.
"Wanlong Hall? I have never heard of this name!"
The Heavenly Dragon King frowned, thought hard for a moment, then shook his head.
He has no impression at all.
"This is also normal, because this hall was just refined by me, and it was specially prepared for you!" Tang Hao looked at him and smiled.
"You did it?"
The Heavenly Dragon King stayed for a while, a little unbelievable.
Such a powerful treasure was actually made by this guy? Moreover, it was just practiced?
How is this possible!
It only took him seven days to come to the Holy Spirit Dynasty. With such a little time, how could he cultivate such a powerful treasure?
"Yes! It took me three days!"
The Heavenly Dragon King opened his mouth, making him more sluggish.
Three days?
It takes one or two days to practice any thing, let alone such a complex, powerful treasure, three days? Lie! Thirty days is almost the same!
"You...who are you? Why do you want to help the Holy Spirit harm me?"
He gritted his teeth and shouted grimly.
"Hurt you? Are you wrong! It's clear that you are going to harm the Holy Spirit Chao, I am just helping them out!" Tang Hao sneered.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If you hadn't sent me so many real dragons, I wouldn't be able to make such a good baby!" After a pause, he laughed again, but his tone was a little joking.
"Now, in this Ten Thousand Dragon Palace, there are already more than a thousand true dragons, and their power surpasses many immortal king artifacts. If they are more powerful, they will be invincible among the immortal king artifacts. Up!"
As he said, his eyes were faint, and he swept towards the Dragon King that day.
Hearing this, the face of the Tianlong King changed again, and his heart was extremely shocked.
What the is this guy!
He wanted to kill himself!
He has lived so long, he has never seen such an arrogant one!
Is it a peerless human boss?
He gradually became nervous and looked at Tang Hao's gaze, revealing a bit of jealousy and horror.
Correct! It must be!
Otherwise, how could he be so powerful, and in three days, he can refine such a powerful treasure, and dare to say that if he wants to refine himself, he must be a peerless boss, a peerless fierce!
This fierceness is not unique to his demons, but humans too!
No way! Can't stay here anymore, if he has any means to keep himself here, wouldn't it be over?
The thought of the dense dragon locks in that temple made him palpitate.
"Old man, you have a kind, you wait for me!"
He yelled a few times, turned around abruptly, and when he took his fairy palace, it turned into a divine light and fled in a hurry.