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The world is quiet.
The real dragon was trapped by the golden light, his eyes were churning with purple fire, and his mouth was wide open, but he didn’t know what to say.
He is so confused!
Where did this human celestial master come from?
No!
There should not be such a monster among the human celestial masters!
Such an age, such strength, such a secret technique…
So, mmp!
Even if he is in the underworld, he can’t remember how many years have you not appeared.
Why, when I went to the living room, I met it?
On the black bone of the real dragon a hundred meters, faint light kept popping up, trying to resist the imprisonment of the golden light.
But, the golden light shrouded in him was like a maggot in his tarsal bones. Once his yin energy burst out, it immediately swallowed and suppressed it.
This feeling is like falling into a mud. No matter how much strength you have, it is useless.
He could even clearly sense that there was an extremely powerful gravity in the golden light beneath his body, as if he was going to drag him to a certain empty space.
Fear swept across the body.
The threat of death surged.
In the overwhelming cloud of yin energy.
The vast ocean of ghosts has stopped at this time.
The Ghost King and the Lord looked at each other.
After a while.
The ghost king’s eyebrows thundered: “Honor, Lord… When did this kid know this secret technique?”
“You ask me, who should I ask?”
The Lord said in a deep voice: “This kid, I don’t talk about science at all. The true dragon was imprisoned by him as soon as he met. Compared with the last time, his strength soared more than a little!”
The Ghost King hesitated for a moment and asked, “Then do we want to take action and help fight the true dragon?”
“Wait and see.” The Lord gritted his teeth.
“Wait?”
The Ghost King was shocked: “According to this situation, if you wait, you may be the real dragon will be cold!”
“I said wait, just wait!” The Lord’s face was extremely gloomy, and he glared at the Ghost King, which scared the Ghost King to tremble.
Then, he turned his head and looked at Bai Xiaofeng in the night sky in the distance, clenching his fists and making a crackling sound.
Damn it!
Why does this bastard cause trouble every time?
This is the case with the waste.
This is true for Gan Jiang Moye’s family.
Now, even the matter in the demon world is involved.
He thinks IGhost Alliance is a soft persimmon. If you want to pinch it, do you pinch it?
The Ghost King glanced at the Lord in fear, and then looked at the imprisoned True Dragon with sympathy. The True Dragon was in trouble.
“What? Impossible! Impossible!”
In the ruined pit, the head of the Huang family glared and his eyes were almost falling out of his eyes.
The eyes of the broken-tailed Grandpa Changxian flashed: “Mr. Bai, this is the dragon among people. My demon world is indeed saved!”
At the same time.
Under the city wall.
The Grand Master Hu San and the head of the Bai family looked at each other in a daze.
“This, is this imprisoned?”
The head of the Bai family murmured in disbelief: “At that time, we were killed by the real dragon in seconds, what’s the matter?”
“This, is this the secret technique created by Mr. Bai? The one created by comprehending the “Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts”?”
Master Hu San’s voice trembled, and his eyes flashed: “I’m saved, I’m saved in the demon world! Mr. Bai takes action, and there is hope for a great victory in this battle!”
On the top of the city.
Zhuge Qing’er’s face changed red and white, and her jade hands tightly covered her mouth, and a huge wave had already stirred up in her heart.
In seven days, I comprehended the “Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts”. Is this the secret technique he created himself?
“Okay, so awesome!”
All the horror turned into simple words and revealed them from Zhuge Qing’er’s mouth.
Although the words are simple, Zhuge Qing’er couldn’t find any other adjectives at this time. She felt that no adjective was simpler and more convincing than these words.
The stick-shaped peel-pi held by Hui Zhentian flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zhuge Qing’er and wanted to reply, “You didn’t know about the master’s amazing things on the first day. Isn’t this kind of thing a basic operation for the master?”
However, being suppressed by the blood of the real dragon, Pipi had no strength to speak.
Then, he looked at Bai Xiaofeng who was standing proudly in the air, his eyes became hot, and his stick-shaped body began to tremble with excitement.
Opportunity!