He Was Assassinated Just After Being Crowned King? I Summon The Snow Dragon Rider

The moment the dragon crosses the river is about to die, you can still see the jagged fangs of the golden dragon head.

One punch, knocking down a strong man.

“elder brother……”

…

“Lin Chengtian, you and I are inseparable!”

I watched Jiang Long die, fall into the endless abyss, and be washed away by the turbulent river water into a silent place.

Hun Jianglong’s eyes were about to burst, and before he could collect the corpse, anger rushed into his heart.

“Calm down, now is not the time to be impulsive!”

“Brother, wait!”

Before the remaining two brothers finished speaking, their eyes followed Hun Jianglong.

I saw that the Hunjiang Dragon was so murderous that it almost had cannibalism written on its face.

Hun Jianglong began to recite the formula, and his muscles bulged for no reason, as if he had been given the energy to fight back by some divine secret.

A few seconds later, Hun Jianglong, who was already burly in stature, had a terrifying momentum, as brave as a heavenly soldier or general.

“Follow me!” Hun Jianglong and three people surrounded and suppressed him, but still could not break the encirclement.

Lin Chengtian faced seven people again, without any panic, and even…extended to be eager to give it a try.

Lin Chengtian slowly clenched his fists and fired them in three directions.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Terrifying energy was injected into the fist wind, and three dragon heads flew out, turning into a rainbow, forming an attack momentum galloping across the three directions.

Lin Chengtian glanced provocatively: Just in time, let’s try what kind of power it is after entering the land fairy medium.

He was full of fighting spirit and punched decisively, and it was extremely enjoyable to watch the generals and entourage behind him.

“Come again, block it!” A cold light flashed in Hun Jianglong’s eyes, and he used his strengthened body to try to block Jiulongtu’s offensive.

As long as Lin Chengtian’s cultivation level is still below his own, what if it’s the Nine Dragons Picture?

“Brother, if I can withstand it, you go up first.” The remaining two brothers then proposed a plan.

To capture the thief, capture the king first.

This principle applies at any time.

Hun Jianglong nodded, and the full-moon scimitar cut through the void. Silver-white light bloomed on the blade, and then turned around again, trying to attack the east and the west.

A hundred steps…

Fifty steps…

Thirty steps…

It’s getting close.

An inadvertent smile appeared on Lin Chengtian’s lips.

“You four brothers are really united.”

“A family must be neat and tidy.”

Immediately, he triggered the second move of Jiulongtu.

Once this move is released, it will double the energy of the first move. Even if they are of the same level of cultivation, they have to stay away.

Golden light, visible to the naked eye, accumulated rapidly.

A larger and more powerful divine dragon rushed out of the chest in the shape of a ferocious beast.

Lin Chengtian’s veins popped out, and he got better and better the more he fought! No signs of fatigue.

But his opponent was not so lucky.

Hun Jianglong turned pale in horror, his eyes widened even bigger than a cow’s eyes, and tried to resist with all his strength.

His full-moon scimitar was deformed visibly to the naked eye, with several huge holes chewed out.

This is made of top-grade lapis lazuli!

Lin Chengtian could break through it just by relying on his fist style.

puff!

Countless forces rolled over, and the dragon’s teeth bit down hard, giving Hun Jianglong the final blow.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chengtian killed the three Hun Jianglong brothers.

By now, all four Hun Jianglong brothers are dead.

“…”

The cheers from the shore momentarily broke the illusions of Yang Dingtian and others.

It turned out that Lin Chengtian not only improved his cultivation, but also mastered every move in the Nine Dragons Diagram.

“Useless things.” Yang Dingtian didn’t mourn his teammates, he just felt dragged down.

Yang Dingtian sternly signaled to everyone: “The matter has come to an end. Stop hiding and use your ultimate move; otherwise, we will all be killed and no one will survive!”

As soon as Yang Dingtian saw it, he warned the remaining teammates not to leave any way out.

They leave themselves a way out.

But Lin Chengtian won’t give it!

“It’s a joke. If you really lose to a kid with a yellow mouth, wouldn’t it make the world laugh at you?” Murong Bo gritted his teeth and changed from understatement.

Murong Bo took out his family secrets from the bottom of the box and attacked in shock.

Seeing Murong Bo not hiding anything, his hair flying around, he didn’t even care about his elegant posture…

Abbot Dingkong of Changsheng Temple did not blink, and he was still chanting: “Good, good.” But with his hands clasped together, the supreme aura gathered around his body, shining with golden light.

Abbot Dingkong’s compassionate and shadowless palm has reappeared in the world after a hundred years!

“boom!”

After more than a dozen palm strikes, the gold-plated Namo scriptures bloomed in the air, forming a fan-shaped encirclement and falling from the sky.

At least from the air, Lin Chengtian was locked tightly.

…

At the same time, Yang Dingtian used powerful martial arts moves to attack Lin Chengtian.

The blood puppet master shook his head, his dark eyes slightly brightened: “After all, I can’t hide it anymore.”

The blood puppet master opened his arms and connected the corpse puppet with silk threads. Suddenly, countless bloody lights sprouted from the ground, like tentacles extending from the underworld.

If nothing unexpected happens, this will be famous all over the world.The blood formation that has scared countless people to death!

After 300 years of nourishment, the resentment is extremely abundant, with a strong breath and unknown energy.

“Open!”

The blood formation is wide open, and the blood puppet master consumes his own blood and qi, bursting out the energy of the heavenly realm, at least in the middle stage.

Because it is the heavenly realm, the blood puppet master can slightly manipulate the world and drive the accumulation of clouds and mist.

The more it covers the sky, the deeper the blood formation is, and the higher its power is.

Under the dark clouds, the blood puppet master laughed loudly, slashed with a sword, and thousands of sword qi rushed with fierceness.

Lin Chengtian focused his mind and drove the Nine Dragons Picture.

“Seventh Style!”

This time, countless dragon heads were like thunder and lightning, surging continuously.

The more terrifying energy, in the instantaneous weather, seemed incomparable.

Boom! Thunder and lightning.

The Nine Dragons Picture caused the golden dragon to appear, but little did he know that the dragon was a domineering existence that looked down on the world!

Countless lightning bolts burst out from behind the clouds, and in the center of each lightning bolt, there was a ferocious golden dragon.

Suddenly, the four masters seemed to see the end of the world coming.

Their bodies were pierced by the lightning bolts, and their blood and qi quickly withered, and they could hardly bear it.

“Not good!” Sensing the energy far beyond their own, the four people withdrew one after another, but they still did not have an accurate grasp of the actual situation and suffered some backlash.

In an instant, everyone was seriously injured by the counterattack.

There were only four bangs, and four bodies fell to the ground.

The four people were stunned, and Murong Bo was the most stunned, wishing to escape on the spot.

“So powerful, so powerful…”

“Compared with the Nine Dragons Map, the things in my Murong family are just child’s play.”

“I was so stupid… I fantasized about crushing!”

Under the absolute trick, Murong Bo knew: what is a heart-wrenching understanding.

Murong Bo only regretted that he understood too late and realized too late!

Yang Dingtian suppressed the surging blood and asked, “Murongbo, you just realized it now, don’t you think it’s a little late?”

More than a little bit!

Murong Bo hurriedly got up and stood at the front. He ignored Yang Dingtian’s ridicule and murmured, “I can’t beat him, I can’t beat him at all.”

Then he turned around and said, “Retreat!”

At this point, many people have been killed. Even if the gods come down to earth, they can’t save the situation!

“No need.” The cold voice of the blood puppet master suddenly came from behind.

“Do you want to die???”