Forge An Eternal Kingdom

"Boy, our son told you so painstakingly, just to make you realize that if you are still stubborn, it will be too late to regret." Long Jiurong was eager to try, "When I crush your bones, you want to be Our son is too late to do things."

"Kneel down!"

The dragon masters all drank.

"Hey!" Han Qiming sighed for a long time: "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Suddenly, Han Qiming shot.

Shot without warning.

As soon as he shot, the whole person turned into a light of thunder, as thin as a gossamer, but the power even shook the entire Universe violently. This hand was his own Cultivation Base, a Realm with four broken tracks, and did not use any heavenly secrets. The function of system fragmentation, he is purely testing how own supernatural powers are.

The Realm, which has four broken tracks, has made the wings of Devil and the sky practitioner's physique able to reach a certain level. With a little movement, the speed can prevent many Primordial powers from catching up.

This sudden movement is like the condensed light of the river, refining the light into silk, cutting and killing, and the future is eternal, and that Ye Shaoye has no way to fight. His experience and Cultivation Base have increased several times, and his strength is also Ascension fast. .

Even if this old dragon clan, Long Jiu Rong is the dragon clan powerhouse of Fifth Stage Realm, he can't escape Han Qiming's sudden blow.

Flop!

A blood stain appeared on Long Jiurong's neck, and then a huge head fell off like this, and he couldn't believe that he was cut instantly in his eyes.

"kill!"

Han Qiming took another palm and slapped it directly on Long Jiurong's body. The lower body was sealed in the air and turned into a giant dragon. The blood stained the Great Hall. He lost his head and was still alive and struggling. The head was about to grow out, but it was a pity that Han Qiming's Demon God sealed and laid it down, so that all his Blood Essence vitality was sealed tightly.

"Take the head!" Han Qiming didn't even think about it. It was another move. The head was caught in his hand, and a flame burned, followed by a screaming scream from the dragon head. The old man Long Jiurong turned into a prototype. Shenlong dragon head, golden beard, blood red eyes, unable to get out.

Crackling... There was a chaotic sound, and the dragon head and dragon body were sealed. Han Qiming's hand, there was an extra container. The crystal color is composed of the law of supreme space. It was just now majestic and majestic. The strong man second only to Young Master Long Wuji was killed and sealed by Han Qiming and turned into Amber.

"What, dare you scream in front of this young man?" Han Qiming shook his head and put away the sealed dragon amber.

"court death!"

Young Master Long Wuji didn't seem to expect that Han Qiming dared to make a move at this juncture. It was a serious challenge to him. With a move, he suddenly jumped out of the dragon bed. Booming down, the entire Great Hall immediately collapsed.

"Wanlong Dynasty Sect, Qianshan Town!"

Babu Shenquan!

This is the Fist Technique of the Dragon Fist in the Eight Fist of Master Long Wuji. It is fierce and fierce. Compared with the elder Long Jiu Rong, it is a Realm wiser.

That’s right, this son of Dragon Wuji is the Sixth Stage myth Realm, the supreme figure, the god of god Realm. This kind of Realm can be used as the Elder King in the Protector League.

Belongs to a powerful figure who is active in the current defender alliance.

However, although this young man Long Wuji was fierce, he was far inferior to Ye Shaoye Wudao. Facing Ye Wudao, Han Qiming dared to calculate and succeeded, not to mention this young man Long Wuji.

The Nine Sun God Sect is not afraid of Ye Wudao, but Long Wuji, because of the power of the Dragon Ministry behind Long Wuji. The Eight Heaven Realms are more tyrannical than the Douzhi Heaven Realm, and Ye Shaoye Wudao has never shown that he is the best. It's just a tyrannical force.

If Ye Wudao truly showed his own tyrannical strength, then it was still unknown whether the people of Nine Suns God Sect would help Han Qiming.

"What Babu Shenquan, it is too superficial, look at my Babu Shenquan, go back and study it for a few years!" Han Qiming showed a strange look on his face, and when he twisted his body, he also punched out Babu. A fist of the gods, one punch, ten thousand dragons whistling, eight perfections, heavenly dragons, true dragons, gods dragons, dragons... all appear, the eight dragons unite, the achievement of great perfection, in the process of the eight dragons guarding In the middle, a golden figure, like a Buddha, appears faintly.

Buddha's dragon.

Hum!

When the two fists hit, the whole body of Long Wuji shook, and the clothes on his body swelled up, like a blown balloon, which suddenly exploded. At the moment when it exploded, Han Qiming slapped him severely and imprinted it on Long Wuji’s. On the body, he sat back on the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, and sprayed out black blood with a mouth open.

"How is it possible for you... to achieve perfection? You can actually reach the level of Dzogchen Fist cultivation." Young Master Long Wuji's expression changed again: "The biochemical poison in my body has not been cleared? You thief, It's so bold!"

"The Eight Perfect Divine Fist is just a talisman left by the ancient Dragon God." Han Qiming laughed. Although he completed the Eight Perfect Divine Fist cultivation, this matter is too heaven- Defying, it's better not to expose it. It is said that you have obtained the talisman left by the ancient dragon god to assist yourself in the power of the eight divine fists, but they complement each other.

"Furthermore, the residual poison in your body has indeed not been removed, so don't use too much force, otherwise the residual poison will explode, and I will not help you get rid of it again."

"Thief!" Young Master Long Wuji suffered from this big loss and was very unwilling, but now he must use 90% of his skills to suppress his body injuries, otherwise he will explode. How can he fight Han Qiming?

"kill him!"

The dragon woman, the dragon man, and four or five dragon youth masters suddenly arrived behind Han Qiming and attacked him. The violent aura intertwined and blocked all the spaces.

"Dragon Array!" The magical fists of these people were mixed with Magic Treasures, and they were directly enveloped, making the majesty of the dragon and the dense rules between the world and the earth, shocking the spot.

However, Han Qiming disappeared when the trapped dragon spirit formation was enveloped.

"impossible!"

The power of these people collided with each other and reached the empty place. Everyone retreated violently, which is equivalent to the fact that everyone joined forces to fight each other.

"How did he disappear?"

"what happened?"

The blood was tumbling, and Long Wuji's warning came out in his ears: "Be careful!" Then Long Wuji's voice became sharper: "Thief, dare you, dare you to kill my people!"

But it's too late!

First, the fierce dragon woman, with her head flying high, was grabbed by Han Qiming, and then her body was sealed, and she became a dragon amber crystal.

Then, the dragon clan man was also cut in the waist and screamed again and again. When he was about to condense the Cultivation Technique to recover, the big sleeves of Han Qiming’s battle robe swept down and rolled him into the sleeves. There was a hysterical scream, no After the sound, even the stupid person knows that this person is dead.

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