My Virtual Kingdom of God

In Yanyang Kingdom, in a continuous mountain range, the gate of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is located here.

As one of the orthodox lineages of Zhu Yan, the god of the Xianting Fire Department, the Jiulong Shenhuo Palace can be regarded as having a profound heritage. In Dongshenzhou, it is no less than a behemoth of the East Lake Dragon Palace.

But compared to the enemy it is facing now, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is really nothing.

Above the main hall of Kowloon Shenhuo Palace.

Zhu Li stood high in the sky, behind him, from top to bottom of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace, almost all the disciples were present.

They rode the fairy clouds and glared at the front.

In front of the monks of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace, there are layers of fairy clouds one after another like mountain ranges. In the fairy clouds, gods wearing silver armor and holding weapons stand among them.

At a glance, there are countless people.

Apart from some of these generals belonging to the East Sea Dragon Palace, a large part of them are the branches of the Dragon Clan of East Chenzhou.

But right now, they are unanimous to the outside world, and everyone's eyes are full of anger, as if they want to burn the Jiulong Shenhuo Palace to nothingness.

Zhu Li's face was ashen, and he looked down at the hall from time to time.

At this time, a ray of light flew towards him.

Before anyone arrived, Zhu Li hurriedly said, "Elder Zhu Yu, how are you doing?"

The female cultivator named Zhu Yu turned pale and shook her head at Zhu Yan.

"How could it be? Impossible! The ancestor is the righteous god of the Fire Department of Xianting, how could he be afraid of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea! The ancestor... must be involved in something! It must be like this!"

Zhu Li couldn't believe that they were actually abandoned by the ancestor.

In fact, this is not surprising.

Although the Jiulong Shenhuo Palace is huge, to Zhu Yan, that's all there is to it. As the righteous god of the Fire Department of Xianting, he has many orthodox traditions in the Chunshen Realm, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is just one of them.

Besides, what can really continue the orthodoxy of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace is the Nine Dragons Lihuo Cover, the treasure of the town sect. Now that the fairy artifact is lost, the value of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace will be greatly reduced.

Zhu Yan knew that it was impossible for him to make such a fuss in the East China Sea Dragon Palace without paying a price, and the Nine Dragons Shenhuo Palace could only be regarded as the outcast of the Dragon Clan.

But Zhu Li couldn't believe it, he was an imposing Mahayana true immortal, and he was reduced to an outcast!

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Ao Zhonglang, the second prince of the East Sea Dragon Palace, said in a loud voice: "Zhu Li, you should give up now! You have repeatedly provoked conflicts between my East Sea Dragon Palace and the Fire Department of Xianting, and today is your fault!"

"Hehe! Hehe! Hahahaha!"

Zhu Li suddenly laughed wildly.

"Only by you? Just by you, Ao Zhong? A trash who dares not even speak out when his son is skinned and convulsed, dares to talk to me here! Letting your father, Wang Ao Bing, come here is almost the same!"

Seeing Zhu Li revealing his scars in front of all the Dragon Clan sailors in Dongchenzhou and Donghai, Ao Zhong couldn't help but turn red with anger!

What Zhu Li said was right, his son Ao Chen was severely injured by a Water Lord in the Dragon Palace District of East Lake, and he did not seek justice from him.

Because Ao Zhong knew that with his strength, even if he went to Ao Xun, the Dragon King of East Lake, he would only be humiliating himself.

And asking him to report this matter to his father will only arouse the disgust of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. His father, Wang Ao Bing, hated Ao Chen, an evil dragon with impure blood.

Ao Zhong couldn't help being anxious, he waved the command flag in his hand, and shouted: "All officers and men obey the order! Kill the disciples of the Nine Dragons Shenhuo Palace, capture Zhu Li, I want to live!"

"yes!"

High in the sky, the neat echoes shook the void.

Beside Ao Zhong, a god general in golden armor clasped his hands and said in voice transmission: "Second Highness! Zhu Li is a Mahayana true immortal, I have no confidence in capturing this person alive!"

Hearing this, Ao Zhong's face turned red again! However, he has already uttered his big words, so asking him to change his words at this time would be a slap in the face.

In desperation, Ao Zhong had no choice but to whisper: "Uncle, just do it, life or death!"

"it is good!"

The Golden Armored God General called out his weapon, a painting pole, Fang Tianhalberd, and the tip of Fangtianhalberd pointed at Zhu Li with a cold light.

The Golden Armored God General said loudly: "Zhu Li, you and I fought against each other last time, so how about fighting again today?"

Zhu Li looked at the disciples of the disciples fighting with the water generals of the dragon clan, and his heart was clouded. When he saw the golden armored generals, his eyes were full of anger and said: "You East China Sea Dragon Palace are really useless! You dare not go to my ancestors, you only dare to go to me Is the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace looking for revenge?"

Hearing the words, the Golden Armored God General froze for a moment, then smiled again: "Yes! You are right! We dare not look for your ancestors, but your ancestors still treat you as outcasts! "

"You..." Zhu Li's face was blood red when he heard this, and he immediately sacrificed the magic weapon, aiming at the golden armored general's head and calling towards it.

"Ao Zhan! Suffer!"

"Haha! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ao Zhan, the Golden Armored God General, laughed loudly, facing Zhu Li's magic weapon, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd and stabbed at him...

In the main hall of Kowloon Shenhuo Palace.

A young Taoist in a purple Taoist robe looked anxious.

He looked at an old man with white hair and beard beside him: "Master, let me go out!"

The old Taoist looked at the battle situation high in the sky. The disciples of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Palace, no matter in number or cultivation level, were far inferior to the Dragon Clan sailors who came to attack.

The old Taoist closed his eyes in pain, shook his head and said, "Son, don't risk your life in vain! Brother Sect Master asked me to send you out of the mountain gate, you just obey the order!"

The young Taoist looked at the old Tao unwillingly, and hated him in his heart!

He hates dragons! He hates that his cultivation base is too low, he is only in the Yuanshen stage, and has no ability to control the situation of the battle. If he is an earth immortal, no, even if he is a Mahayana true immortal, he will definitely be able to force the enemy back!

In Chunshen Realm, Earth Immortals are not allowed to act at will. This is an unspoken rule that all Earth Immortals and great powers abide by.

This is why Zhu Yan is so passive now.

He even hated his ancestor, and after causing trouble, he actually threw the disciples of the younger generation out to quell the disaster!

"Uncle! Did the ancestor abandon us?"

"Zhu Sheng, be careful!"

The old Taoist frowned, and the anger seemed to burst out of his eyes.

But the young Taoist can still see that there is also a trace of sadness in the eyes of the old Taoist. After all, this is the mountain gate where he grew up. In terms of personal feelings, it far surpasses the illusory ancestor.

Just when he was about to explain one or two, a figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Who!"

Zhu Sheng and the old Taoist looked at the person who came, with vigilant faces.

This person is so weird that he can appear in the hall without warning. You must know that this old Taoist is of the same generation as the head of the sect, Zhu Li. Can become a Mahayana true immortal.

Zheng Dong looked at the two with an ugly expression on his face.

"It's already like this outside, and the Jiulong Shenhuo Palace actually sent people to guard Daozi! Fortunately, I was well prepared!"

"Who are you?"

Zhu Sheng sacrificed the magic weapon and said in a deep voice.

"Take it down first!"

Although the old Taoist couldn't really see Zheng Dongxiu's level, he felt that he was weaker than himself, about in the middle of the tribulation.

Seeing this, Zheng Dong didn't talk nonsense, and directly used his trump card!

He turned his hand, and a bowl that seemed to be made of pure gold shone with golden light. On the surface of the bowl, nine golden dragons hovered above it. Those were the Nine Lihuo Worlds!

"Jiulong Lihuoshield! It's you!"

The old man was beyond shocked, and then showed an expression as if he wanted to eat people.

"That's right, it's me! Go all the way!"

After finishing speaking, Jiulong Lihuo covered the old Taoist's head.