Chapter 1783: : Copying the Real Dragon

Everyone in the Three Religions knows that the Lingwu chess sect has an extremely powerful protection lineup, which can stop the invincible strong, but few people know that the huge chessboard under the Lingwu chess sect is also a battlefield. God "Fiction Novel WWW" W. 『⒉
　　
　　On this array, there is a second array of Lingwu chess sect.
　　
　　 With the presiding of the elders of the Lingwu chess sect and a few strong men in the sect, Pangu array also started that day. The second magic circle appeared outside the Lingwu chess sect, blocking the flames released by the ancient lamp of the flame god.
　　
　　As a result, the two masters in the circle were relieved. If there is only one circle, it is inevitable that they are a little bit bottomless, fearing when the only circle will be broken.
　　
　　 "Originally there is a second method, but it is still a head-down turtle. It is not good to be passively beaten." Fang Lin sneered and appeared directly after the eight Yandeng ancient lamps, reaching out gently.
　　
　　A flower formed by a flame condensing quietly bloomed, and fell directly on the Tianpan ancient array that had just appeared under the control of Fang Lin.
　　
　　 There was a loud bang, the ancient celestial tremors trembling violently, and the light curtain kept flashing, which showed how powerful the blow was.
　　
　　Tianpan Ancient Formation is undamaged, very solid, and obviously not easy to break.
　　
　　 And the significance of the existence of this ancient Pangu formation is to restore the power of the patriarchal circle within it. At that time, even if an offensive equivalent to the indestructible power comes, it can be resisted.
　　
　　 At this time, the second giant martial arts fighter under Liu Zhai's brush rushed out, still running towards Fang Lin, and did not want Fang Lin to continue bombarding the magic circle.
　　
　　 Fang Lin didn't even look at the giant martial arts warrior, Jian Angxing had already swept in, and was blocked before the giant martial arts warrior, and did not allow the giant martial arts warrior to affect Fang Lin.
　　
　　 When Lord Liu Zhai saw it, his white eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he continued to paint the third Giant Martial Artist.
　　
　　 "Shoot together!" An elder from Guihai Huazhai shouted and began to write like Liu Zhaizhu.
　　
In a short while, many giant martial arts warriors were born from their pens. Although they are not as powerful as the giant martial arts warriors written by Liu Zhai, they have a sufficient number of wins and can also play some role.
　　
　　 "Is there more than people?" Zhen Yangzi smiled lightly, patting the Jiugong Capsule around her waist, she saw a piece of yellow rune paper floating out.
　　
　　 Taomen secret method, spread beans and become soldiers!
　　
　　 The sky of yellow runes bloomed with golden light, and turned into Taoists holding peach wood swords, killing the giant warriors who rushed out of the magic circle.
　　
For a while, the sky dome was busy, the Huangfu Daoist and the Giant Martial Warrior were fighting each other, Fang Lin was constantly bombarding the ancient Tianpan formation below with the ancient lamp of the Flame God, and Jian Angxing and Ning Yuejingang were blocking them separately. The two most powerful martial arts warriors.
　　
　　The two sides fought fiercely, but the situation was a little bit toward Fang Lin's side.
　　
　　 "It's not a way to go on like this, the Tianpan Ancient Array will eventually be defeated, and then even if the protection patriarchal circle has recovered all its strength, it will still be in a passive situation." Song Zong said solemnly.
　　
　　 "Why has the help of Xuehai Shengyuan not yet arrived?" Liu Zhaizhu asked while writing.
　　
　　 Sect Master Song gritted his teeth, with a hint of annoyance on his face: "They will never come."
　　
　　 "What?" Liu Zhai heard the words, and the expression was also difficult to look at once.
　　
　　 Sect Master Song again said: "There are not many people left in Xuehai Shengyuan, even if they all come, it won't play a big role."
　　
"Even if Xuehai Shengyuan does not come, what about the door? If my Confucian door is broken, the next one will be their door, would they have to stand by and wait? Will they be broken one by one?" said Liu Zhaizhu loudly .
　　
　　 Sect Master Song shook his head: "I have repeatedly asked the Daomen, but they have always been vague, and I don't know if they can come to aid."
　　
"These priests! When grabbing sites and resources, one by one couldn't do it. Now the disaster is coming to the door, one by one!" Liu Zhai cursed in the mouth, but the brush in his hand was always non-stop, the third. The Giant Warrior is also complete.
　　
　　The third giant warrior killed Fang Lin, and no one seemed to be able to help Fang Lin stop the giant warrior at this time.
　　
Nie Yue Jingang and Jian Ang Xing have been entangled with the two giant martial arts warriors, and they can't win or lose for a while, and Zhen Yangzi keeps using the Taoist mystery of scattered beans to conquer a large number of giant martial art warriors. Can't get away.
　　
　　 It seems that only Fang Lin himself can face this giant martial arts warrior.
　　
　　 Ke Fanglin was still squinting, as if he had not seen the giant martial arts rushed to himself.
　　
　　 At the next moment, a black shadow flew out of thin air, blocked by the giant warrior, and punched him out with a punch.
　　
　　 This dark shadow is a magic puppet that Fang Lin hasn't used for a long time, that is, the dragon of the dragon family is empty.
　　
　　For seven years, the forest was dead and seven seas in front of him, and the demon was taken back to the land of the Nine Kingdoms by Qi Tian Yao Sheng.
　　
Because the magic puppet was refined by the old cadaver Jing Zhulong, even if Fang Lin died at that time, the magic puppet was still a magic puppet, and he did not break free from the state of the puppet. It is even more impossible for Pang to regain consciousness.
　　
　　 After Fang Lin regained his flesh, he regained control of the magic puppet, but Fang Lin wanted to sharpen his own strength, so almost never used the magic puppet.
　　
　　 And now, Fang Lin feels that there is no need to hide it anymore.
　　
　　The magic puppet is the peak cultivation practice of the great longevity. Compared with the negative Yuejingang, they are only one line away. It is naturally not necessary to deal with the giant martial arts warriors. Even if they cannot win in a short time, there is no problem in delaying the stay of the giant martial warriors.
　　
　　 Then Lord Liu Zhai saw that his third giant martial arts warrior had been stopped, the deeper his brows frowned, he started to write again.
　　
　　 This time, it wasn't the Giant Martial Artist anymore.
　　
"The old man had inadvertently seen the portrait of a real dragon when he was young. Although after thousands of years, he still remembered the appearance of the real dragon. After copying it at this moment, he might have the charm of three or four quarters of the real dragon." Liu Zhai The Lord said in silence, closing his eyes for a moment.
　　
　　When Lord Liu Zhai wrote again~EbookFREE.me~ the momentum is completely different from before.
　　
　　The stroke fell, and Long Yin gradually rose!
　　
　　 The sea is tumbling, and the wind is rising!
　　
　　 Fang Lin whispered, looked towards the circle, and saw that there was a real dragon swaying around the master Liu Laozhai.
　　
　　 "A good pen is like a god, could this old guy want to copy the shadow of a real dragon?" Fang Linkou said.
　　
　　 The next moment, Fang Lin grinned.
　　
　　 "Various people, but trying to copy the real dragon? You really can't control yourself!" Fang Lin's voice was thunderous and shocked people's hearts.
　　
　　 Lord Liu Zhai looked up and looked at Fang Lin without being affected by it. He wanted to continue writing.
　　
　　 "You are optimistic, this is the real dragon!"
　　
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