Chapter 1318: Fulong Great Array

In particular, the expression of the patriarch Jinlin was shocked to the extreme, this Fulong formation was laid by him, and the power of each golden light big hand could easily suppress the emperor-class powerhouse! But can't control the human race in front of him, is it a mistake?
"Give me the town!" The patriarch immediately urged the big hand, and immediately doubled his strength, pressing Zhang Jun to the ground again.
The dragon monks all laughed "haha", and their hanging hearts fell back into their stomachs. The patriarch said, "Your strength is unsatisfactory. Unfortunately, today's affairs must be kept secret. I cannot save your life."
"What do you want?" Zhang Jun didn't forcibly get up this time, but asked coldly.
"Is it necessary to tell you?" A young monk in Da Zhushan looked very upset at Zhang Jun. Because he is a famous Tianjiao in Dazhushan, it seems that he is not as powerful as the man in front of him.
"I advise everyone not to play Xiaojin's idea, he is a real dragon." Zhang Jun sighed and said, "If he lets his father and mother know about this, you will all be done."
"What? This true dragon has parents?" The patriarch almost jumped up, his expression shocked.
"Of course, how was he born without his parents?" Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't believe me, ask Feihong."
Princess Feihong hasn't explained Xiaojin's situation seriously, and immediately said: "Yes, father quickly let go of him, father-in-law and mother-in-law are really powerful dragons, we are not rivals at all!"
"Nonsense! There are so many real dragons in the heavens and the earth. If there are, they would have appeared on the earth a long time ago. Would we not know?" The patriarch gave Feihong an expression of disbelief.
Zhang Jun laughed and said, "If you haven't seen something, there must be none?"
The patriarch frowned and said, "Boy, you can't lie to us."
Zhang Jun stopped talking to him, and turned to Xiao Jin: "Xiao Jin, they want to release your peace and change the pill, you say stupid is not stupid?"
"Yeah, it's stupid." Xiaojin's face was pressed to the ground, and his voice buzzed. "They didn't know that you were a master at refining pure blood golden cores, let alone pure blood golden cores. There are dragon blood golden pills that are greater than that."
Xiaojin didn't know what to say, so he blew out a kind of "Dragon Blood Golden Pill", and heard the hearts of the patriarch and other dragon monks beating wildly, Dragon Blood Golden Pill? what? Is it more remarkable than pure blood golden core?
"Blow around! The pure blood golden core is so precious that you can refine it?" The young monk sarcastically, "If you can refine the pure blood golden core, I will be able to break through Da Luo Tianjun immediately!"
"You don't need to break through to the Great Luo Tianjun, just learn two dog barks." Zhang Jun smiled, and then shook his hand, and a pure blood golden pill flew out.
The patriarch took the pill and saw that it was true at a glance. His face was uncertain, staring at Zhang Jun and asking, "You can really refine pure blood golden pills."
"You are not blind." Zhang Jun said in an angry manner.
The young man snatched the pill, first put it on his nose and smelled it, then swallowed it in his abdomen, then vomited it out after a while, the expression on his face was shocked. Obviously, this is indeed a pure blood dragon pill. But soon the young man asked with a stern expression: "Asshole thing, where did you steal the pure blood dragon pill?"
Zhang Jun smirked: "Could it be that in the world, only you Dazhushan can refine the pure blood dragon pill? What a joke!"
"You really got it right!" another middle-aged monk said lightly, "because only we can find the blood of the true dragon."
"Isn't this real dragon next to me?" Zhang Jun mocked, "It seems that you are also blind."
"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man's face was cold, "If you dare to be disrespectful, I will kill you immediately!"
"Cut me? Do you rely on you?" Zhang Jun snorted and turned to Princess Feihong, "Feihong, I will do it for you, the patriarch of the Jinlin tribe, dare you take it?"
Princess Feihong was taken aback. She looked at the patriarch Jinlin, and then at the fierce brothers around her, and sighed: "Please don't hurt too many innocents, you can save my father's life."
"That's natural." Zhang Jun nodded.
"Hahaha... are you crazy about gains and losses? Obviously being suppressed by the large array, you still say such things." The young man laughed and looked at Zhang Jun like an idiot.
Zhang Jun also looked at him and said, "Say two dog barks, I won't kill you for a while."
"Looking for death!" The young man was furious, raised his hand and issued a sword light, straight to the first level of Zhang Jun.
With a long scream, Zhang Jun lifted his right hand toward the sky, and the big golden hand was lifted up. Then a ray of knife light flashed, and the big hand shattered. Twelve cultivators from Tianjue felt their bodies tremble, and the Fulong formation was broken on the spot! At the same time, he opened his mouth, and the sword light was blown apart by him.
Xiaojin also gained freedom immediately, and with a roar, he turned into a real dragon. I saw a golden dragon several hundred meters long, wandering in the air. A terrible dragon was released, and all the dragon monks at the scene, including the patriarch, involuntarily bowed to the ground, shaking all over. This is a kind of innate suppression. These dragons with dragon bloodlines, once they encounter a real dragon, their aura is much weaker, and a feeling of surrender involuntarily develops in their hearts.
Once he was free, Zhang Jun went to the young monk in a flash, the blade flashed, and half of the young monk's arm fell. He kicked his arm away and said, "I let you bark as a dog, do you regret it now?"
The young monk was also a half-step emperor's master at any rate, and said angrily: "You're looking for death!" When the words fell, his soul communicated with the will of heaven, and a huge portal full of killing aura came. Upon seeing this portal, the patriarch exclaimed: "The Gate of Slaughter!"
"Boom!"
The Slaughter Gate carried the supreme mighty power and boundless killing intent, and immediately suppressed Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun was taken aback. He could see that this "gate of killing" was a method that combined magical powers with "Tian Xing", and it was extremely powerful. This young man is obviously not the true emperor, but he can communicate with enough providence to inflict "heaven's punishment" on the enemy. In addition, he has mastered a very powerful magical power called Slaughter Gate.
The combination of the two produced the immediate effect and put Zhang Jun under tremendous pressure.
"Cutting the yin and yang!" Zhang Jun was naturally fearless. He gave a soft yell, and the eighteen strands of the knife line rushed up, slashing towards the gate of killing. This day, the Gang Knife Art was displayed by him, it really had the supreme power of the earth-shattering weeping ghosts. He only heard a "click", the door of killing was cut off by him, and the power was greatly reduced.
"Crack, click!"
In a short while, a majestic Slaughter Gate was chipped into a pile of fragments by his Tiangang knife. How could there be any power?
"No, God's will is like a sword! That's a Tiangang sword!" A middle-aged monk was taken aback and quickly warned. However, it was too late. Eighteen strands of the knife line had already surrounded the young man and cut around. The six monks immediately helped. Four of the six were celestial sages. One of them was a half-step emperor like a young man, and the middle-aged man who warned him was the real emperor!
"Emperor Fubo, save me!" the young man shouted while resisting with all his might.
The middle-aged emperor Fubo shouted: "Bold! Get out of the emperor!"
He shouted loudly, and the sound of rolling thunder blasted out, unexpectedly forming a rune and blasting directly on Zhang Jun. With the words of the emperor, Zhang Jun immediately felt a strong force to shake him away. He shouted, the only main road oscillated, and the twelve main roads screamed, abruptly blocking the force back.
"Hey?" The emperor Fubo was taken aback and looked at Zhang Jun. "Good boy, are you the only Taoist priest?"
At this point, Zhang Jun didn't have to conceal his strength, he immediately released the breath of the only Taoist priest, and said lightly: "I am the Great Xia Nanhai King, Zhang Jun!"
"The King of the South China Sea? I have heard of your reputation for a long time, and you have repeatedly made great contributions in the war with the demons." The emperor Fubo had heard of it and nodded, "Unexpectedly, you are still the only Taoist priest.
Zhang Jun said, "This true dragon is my best friend. I hope you don't make any more thoughts on Da Zhushan, otherwise we can only live endlessly. Although you have seven Tianjue monks, I don't take it seriously." The words fell. He whispered, "Gu hammer!"
Gu Chui walked out carrying the treasure stick. He was also a master of the emperor's rank, his eyes widened, and he stared at the middle-aged humanity of the Dashan Mountains: "Old boy, do you want to fight?"
The emperor Fubo was surprised, how could he call out a emperor casually? However, when he thinks about it, it becomes clear that this Nanhai King is the only Taoist priest, and he is naturally followed by Taoists. After thinking about it for a moment, he said: "This true dragon is very important to my Dazhushan. I hope that the King of the South Sea can cut love."
"Cut your head!" Xiaojin was furious.
Zhang Jun looked cold and said: "Gu Hammer, you hold the Emperor Fubo, I will take care of the rest."
Gu Chui had a very comfortable time with Zhang Jun during this period, and immediately said: "Don't worry!"
The emperor Fubo hurriedly said: "I have something to discuss." In fact, he could see that Zhang Jun's Tiangang Knife was so powerful that he would suffer heavy losses if he wanted to win. Furthermore, there is no deep hatred between the two parties, and there is really no need to fight for life.
"What?" Zhang Jun stared at him.
The emperor Fubo said: "Nanhai King does not have to be angry, everything is easy to discuss. Why don't we sit down and have a talk?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Jun looked like I was not interested.
"Talk about cooperation." The emperor Fubo thought for a while before uttering such a sentence, "Da Zhu Shan only takes dragon blood and is willing to bid for it."
"Oh?" Zhang Jun touched his chin, "This can be considered."
Xiao Jin was not happy anymore, but he sold his blood. But he didn't say a word, he wanted to hear what Da Zhushan wanted to do, and he wanted to know if there was another real dragon there.
"But I have a question." Zhang Jun took the opportunity to say, "Didn't you Da Zhushan have been refining pure blood golden pills before? The refining of this pill is inseparable from dragon blood. Where does your dragon blood come from? "
"Can't tell!" the young monk said hastily, "this is the secret of our great mountains."
"Don't tell me? Okay! You can go now." Zhang Jun waved his hand, not wanting to continue talking.
The emperor Fubo smiled bitterly, and secretly said: "This matter is indeed a secret, please keep the secret of Nanhai Wang."
Zhang Jun said lightly: "Nature!" -4111+673041-->