How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

"Senior Zhang is amazing!"

"Senior Zhang is really awesome!"

"My master is invincible!"

Several people involuntarily thought in their hearts.

The rescued Meng family members and the Dragon Emperor were so frightened that they stumbled to the ground, feeling their whole body weak, unable to lift any strength, and could not stand firm.

They were playing against the people of the Heaven-breaking Sect just now. If they had guessed that the central emperor might have something to do with Zhang Xuan and avoided it in advance, I am afraid that they would end up like the people of the Heaven-breaking Sect at this moment.

They were only a thin line from death just now!

"What the **** is going on with these paintings? How can they have such a terrifying power?"

In Bluestar, there are people who use calligraphy and painting to practice Taoism, and some people even become immortals relying on the way of calligraphy and painting, but even so, they have never seen anyone who can kill the most powerful by casually writing and painting.

These calligraphy and paintings have gone beyond the category of immortal artifacts. In terms of power, even immortal artifacts are not comparable to these calligraphy and paintings.

The rest of Sheng Wuzong were very shocked. When Zhou Mingjun took out the calligraphy and painting, they instinctively felt that something was wrong, and they hid in the distance.

Unexpectedly, it was this blessing that escaped from the heart and saved their lives.

The backs of Sheng Wuzong were wet with cold sweat, and the calligraphy and painting are so awesome.

Which sect are these people from? Could it be a peerless treasure bestowed by the powerful Jinxian?

However, it is impossible for even a strong Jinxian to have such a terrifying power.

The scene suddenly became unusually quiet.

All the people looked at Zhou Mingjun blankly, no one dared to do it, and they were all frightened.

Those warriors in other states of Blue Star were terrified, they had never seen such a terrifying power.

As for the people of Shengwuzong, they have seen it, but they have never seen such power in the lower realm.

If the last time their Shengwuzong came to Blue Star, Bluestar had such a strong person, their Shengwuzong would have been farting long ago.

They were all shocked and even a little unacceptable.

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, their lives depended on these people who were weak in their eyes.

It's a huge shame, but they have to admit it.

"Here, ours, do you have any opinions?" Zhou Mingjun's hand was sweating while holding the calligraphy and painting.

Just now, it was really cool!

Master is awesome!

The eyes of all the family members all focused on the people of Shengwuzong.

The central emperor looked at these people suspiciously, and these people looked familiar.

Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes, and his eyes widened with anger: "Sheng Wuzong's chops!"

Without saying a word, the painting in his hand was instantly lost.

Before the painting was unfolded, under the urging of spiritual power, the painting turned into powder, and a violent energy burst out instantly.

Everyone had long been wary of the Central Emperor and the others. Seeing this scene, the souls of the dead rushed and turned to leave in an instant, but they were horrified to find that the space around them had been completely imprisoned.

In an instant, above the void, an endless stream of air exploded, shrouding everyone in Shengwuzong.

"These **** are all the lackeys of Sheng Wuzong, kill them all! Dare to betray Lan Xing, kill without mercy!"

The central emperor roared angrily, his eyes extremely angry.

Zhou Mingjun was a little puzzled, but the eyes of Dongshan God and Futian Sword God had turned red.

They looked at the great emperors of those great families, without the slightest hesitation, they threw the calligraphy and paintings in their hands in an instant.

"Damn it all!"

Dongshanshen's face was ashen, and the eyes of those from the aristocratic family were full of astonishment.

"Forgive me!"

When these calligraphy and paintings appeared, the void was full of terrifying annihilation aura, and the person standing in the void was instantly killed in an instant. With such a terrifying aura, even immortals could only retreat!

At this moment, they seemed to feel that above the sky, the chaotic Dao Qi machine was entangled in them, and the next moment, they couldn't feel anything, and lost their life breath forever.

At this time, people from other sects finally rushed over. When they saw this scene, they were all shocked.

Feeling the terror in front of them, they were all shivering and dumbfounded!

The central emperor was stunned for a moment, then turned around and scolded the sword **** Futian: "Mad, you wasted a painting, do you know?"

To kill these people, two calligraphy and painting are completely enough.

How precious is this painting and calligraphy, they have a deep understanding at this moment, but Sword God Futian wasted one, and the central emperor twitched in distress.

Sword God Futian said nonchalantly, "I want to have a good time killing these scumbags!"

The dragon guarding the mouth of the valley was stunned and looked at the group of people in shock.

"Whoosh!"

Before everyone noticed, the Dragon Emperor turned to tear the void and ran away.

Mom!

These people are so cruel!

It says nothing and will never come back!

As for what kind of dragon soul, it doesn't care about it anymore. With these people around, it can't even catch a hair!

Zhang Xuan is really terrifying!

Thinking of the power of those calligraphy and paintings, it almost fell from the void.

"Walk!"

Meng Xianyuan and the others did not hesitate at all, and set off almost at the same time as Dragon Emperor.

Although relics are precious, no matter how precious they are, they are not as precious as lives!

"Did I tell you to leave?"

The central emperor said coldly.

The bodies of the Dragon Emperor and the Meng family did not stagnate in the slightest.

"This is the Meng family! Dare to trouble Senior Zhang, kill him!"

The central emperor said to Zhou Mingjun.

Zhou Mingjun was stunned for a moment, lifted the placket, clenched the axe hanging around his waist, and slammed it out.

"Boy, how dare you steal Senior Zhang's axe!"

Seeing this scene, the central emperor shouted helplessly.

The voice just fell, and the next moment, his eyes widened.

Not only him, everyone was stunned.

With an axe, the void was instantly smashed, and the Dragon Emperor screamed and was chopped into two pieces, blood spurting like a spring.

"No, don't kill me, I'm willing to be your spirit beast!" The Dragon Emperor looked horrified, and its reverse scales were chopped to pieces.

"Spirit beast?"

When Zhou Mingjun heard the words, his eyes lit up. He had long been envious of the Wuhuang Xiaoqing Snake in the hands of the old sister. If he made a Dragon Emperor, wouldn't it be more handsome?

He even imagined the fiery eyes of those girls looking at him when he took Dragon Emperor to school.

The people around looked at the axe in Zhou Mingjun's hand, and their eyes changed.

Dragons in the demon emperor realm have scales on their bodies that are no less hard than ordinary divine weapons.

The other party just picked up the axe and slashed so lightly.

The Dragon Emperor was split into two.

Moreover, that young man's strength is only in the realm of Martial Saint.

What if the person who moved the axe was replaced by them?

Thinking of this, they looked at the axe with even more fiery eyes.