Chapter 180
The straightness of Meng Xuan's body was out of proportion to the empty shadow of the candle dragon. In front of the shadow of the candlelight dragon, he looks very small. But there was no fear in his face. There's just sarcasm and absolute confidence.
With his hands on his back, he raised his head and looked at the huge tap. He didn't see any action, as if he was scared.
"I'm so scared that I don't even have the most basic defense!" Four princes cloud Zhao leisurely say.
"On this cultivation, dare to be so arrogant, where on earth did he get self-confidence?" Gold robe guest way.
"Mole ant body, but dare to offend dragon." Hua Fei sneered, "Tang Zongheng, have a good look at the end of your companion. I hope you can repent and don't go on being stubborn. "
"I feel like he can't even take my sword." Jian Xi says that he is a disciple of xijianchi. It is said that there was a sword sage in xijianchi, which was very powerful.
People are talking, looking at Meng Xuan, waiting for him to be roared to pieces. But the next breath, everyone was stunned.
Meng Xuan's throat bone kept rolling, as if swallowing something.
No one could see that there was a dramatic change in his throat bone. A sound came from his abdomen, and as he passed through the throat bone, all the bones kept shaking. Each small piece of bone has undergone a dramatic change, and in an instant, it will be a sound blessing.
Finally, a huge and after sound came out of Meng Xuan's mouth.
"Go away!"
"Go away!"
"Go away!"
The sound of heaven and earth echoed, and the roaring wilderness was shaking. The void is breaking, the world is turning over!
In front of Meng Xuan's body, the huge head of the candle dragon suddenly broke into pieces! The empty shadow of the candle dragon is blasted by Meng Xuan!
Everyone only heard the sound of rolling words, but did not hear the Dragon chant contained in the sound of heaven!
No, except candle nine Yin!
In this sound, there is the ultimate Longwei. It was a roar of the Cangmang dragon. It was pure and fierce. It was like the roar of the ancient dragon god!
"Dragon..." candle nine Yin eyes appeared startled color, crazy retreat, but still late. The huge sound of the Dragon hit him and made his slender body boil!
Poof!
His body fell into the void, the snake rolled in the void, and he could hardly move. It was suppressed by a strong dragon power.
This is a kind of superior momentum, and it is the natural suppression of the supreme scale. He raised a sense of submission from the depths of his blood. Every cell is hard to move!
"Dragon..." he coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at Meng Xuan in horror, fell to the ground, vomited a syllable, and then passed out.
The whole process is very complicated. But from his roaring the anger of the candle dragon to Meng Xuan's roaring the sound of the sky, the whole process took less than a breath!
All the people were in the same place, staring at Meng Xuan.
"What's the situation, sleeper?" Murong was stunned. He knew Meng Xuan's strength. But it's a bit too powerful to be true?
Only roared out a voice, will the candle nine Yin roar of half dead!
What kind of cultivation can this be achieved?
Hua Fei was stunned, the gold robed guest was stunned, the gold lion was stunned, all of them were stunned. I can't believe it.
In the wilderness, Meng Xuan stares at the candle nine Yin coldly, with no expression on his face.
In his eyes, he murmured, "are you Haotian?"
The look of the golden robed guest became more and more dignified. His cultivation was stronger than candle nine Yin, and even stronger than most of the young people here. However, a roar will hurt the candle nine Yin badly, he... Can't do it!
"How on earth did he do it?"
"It's so powerful that we all underestimate him."
"This man, Meng Xuan, is actually a very powerful man!"
The color of indifference in Yun Zongheng's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. He thinks that he has made great progress. But he did not expect that Meng Xuan's speed was far beyond his imagination.
"Fourth brother, are you sure?" The gold robed guest asked.
"It's supposed to be a kind of roaring skill, which naturally suppresses the candle nine Yin. I'm against him. I should be able to kill him in a hundred moves. " The fourth Prince Yun Zhao narrowed his eyes and saw a clue.
"You are right. Although he is powerful, I will kill him in 30 moves."
"This man must be killed!" Seven Prince's voice is very cold, he now and Meng Xuan basically is not dead endlessly situation, already had no room for moderation. Once it's on, it's a life and death situation.
"Pass, next." Princess yunshang cried, and her eyes stayed on Meng Xuan.
Now she is more and more interested in Meng Xuan. According to her tone, Meng Xuan is ordinary to the extreme. Originally, he was just a dandy, waiting to die, with no ambition.
But Meng Xuan seems to have changed since he was robbed by Chen Zhuolu. All those who are against him have basically become his stepping stones.
Moreover, according to the investigation, this man once went deep into the frontier and chopped off one of the heads of the great sage of the demons, which interrupted his transformation.
"No.2 on the court!" With the order of Princess yunshang, Tang Zongheng went into the wasteland first. Then came on stage, not outstanding people expected, it is Yun Zongheng!
Everyone was excited. The hundred gods war had just begun, and it had already entered a hot situation. As the saying goes, enemies meet, especially jealous, but this is too fast, right?
To say that there is no insider operation, everyone does not believe it.
However, at this time, who is still in charge of the inside story?
As long as it's wonderful.
The Chinese imperial concubine looks at Tang Zongheng, a face of indifference, eyes are full of sarcastic color: "Tang Zongheng, you are my son's sake, you now admit defeat, maybe I can still save your life."
"Mother, I don't want to, I and he, today is the endless situation!" Cloud vertical and horizontal said, the first real dragon horn, eight wild half dragon body crazy hegemony to the extreme.
"I believe in your strength. After all, you have just inherited your father's old body, and your mother is afraid of your incomplete integration. If I hurt myself, my mother will be worried. "
Tang Zongheng's bones were white and his head was low.
Yun Zongheng is your son, and I am also your son!
Why are our positions so different?
Why?
And... Why!
"Tang Zongheng, if you want to follow me in the future, today you will smash him to pieces by thunder! This time, I don't want you to reserve any more and let him escape the eternal spirit! Prince of Yunzhong County, once the blame comes down, I'll hold it up for you. I'll see who dares to move you! " Meng Xuan said, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
He hated imperial concubine Hua incomparably. As a parent, did he treat her differently?
Tang Zongheng raised his head, turned around and bowed deeply to Meng Xuan: "Mr. Meng, I know."
Hua Fei sneered: "in this case, vertical and horizontal, you kill it, do not worry about my face."
Naturally, she said it to Yun Zongheng. In his opinion, Tang Zongheng was just the son of a depressed prince. Yun Zongheng, on the other hand, inherits the orthodoxy of Jun Wang Yun Jinglun. Is that a level of cultivation?
The new body of Yun Zongheng is the old body of Yun Jinglun. The physical strength is terrible. And there is a touch of ancestor power, although not strong, but in the same generation of experts, basically no rival.
Tang Zongheng's handsome face gradually appeared the color of sarcasm: "Princess Hua, for the sake of you being my mother, I'll give him three palms. After three palms, I have nothing to do with you. Open your eyes and see how I killed yunzong! "
Tang Zongheng has a strong voice and integrity, which is admired by many people.
Murong is a little nervous.
Meng Xuan patted him on the shoulder: "it doesn't matter, Tang Zongheng's strength is very strong now, which is not much worse than that of others in the daytime."
Murong was relieved. He also admires Tang Zongheng very much. He is noble and upright. He can't find anything wrong with his work.
"I'll see if you have the strength to say such a big thing. I'm very disappointed with you," said Hua Fei
Tang Zongheng said nothing and walked slowly to the direction where Yun Zongheng was: "come on, Yun Zongheng, I'm Tang Zongheng. I'll give you three palms."
"Kill Cloud vertical and horizontal broke out, the whole body glowed, eight wild half dragon body recovery to the extreme. His body surface rippled out three inches of divine light, head dragon horn, is very supernatural. He rushed to Tang Zongheng, just like a real dragon in human shape. In the void with the shadow of the road, quickly came to Tang Zongheng's body, right hand split out. To collapse the void is to open a mountain.
He slapped Tang Zongheng on the chest!
Hum!
Tang Zongheng snorted, his body was shocked, and a wisp of red blood fell from the corner of his mouth, dripping on his chest. The Chinese imperial concubine indifferently looks at all these, as before incomparable indifference, does not have happy does not have sad, as if is a bystander.
"One hand! Come again Tang Zongheng continued to walk to Yun Zongheng.
Cloud vertical and horizontal Mou son in the divine light big put, once again blow out a palm, will air all is dozen crack, blow in his way sea!
Tang Zongheng's pretty face was a bit painful and coughed up a mouthful of blood. That palm almost cracked his way!
"If it goes on like this, the third hand, Tang Zongheng will be forced." Murong worried said, but more is admiration.
"Tang Zongheng's mind and style all have the style of the old king of the Tang Dynasty."
"I admire him for his integrity. I'm afraid there are few people who can do all this. At least I can't do it."
"I admire it."
"Roar!" Cloud vertical and horizontal see two palms didn't kill Tang vertical and horizontal, heart sink. Then, his face was ferocious, his right hand turned into gold completely, and his palm went to Tang Zongheng!
Boom!
Tang Zongheng's body was straight, his chest was almost depressed, and his internal organs were almost displaced!
With his hands on his back, he raised his head and looked at the huge tap. He didn't see any action, as if he was scared.
"I'm so scared that I don't even have the most basic defense!" Four princes cloud Zhao leisurely say.
"On this cultivation, dare to be so arrogant, where on earth did he get self-confidence?" Gold robe guest way.
"Mole ant body, but dare to offend dragon." Hua Fei sneered, "Tang Zongheng, have a good look at the end of your companion. I hope you can repent and don't go on being stubborn. "
"I feel like he can't even take my sword." Jian Xi says that he is a disciple of xijianchi. It is said that there was a sword sage in xijianchi, which was very powerful.
People are talking, looking at Meng Xuan, waiting for him to be roared to pieces. But the next breath, everyone was stunned.
Meng Xuan's throat bone kept rolling, as if swallowing something.
No one could see that there was a dramatic change in his throat bone. A sound came from his abdomen, and as he passed through the throat bone, all the bones kept shaking. Each small piece of bone has undergone a dramatic change, and in an instant, it will be a sound blessing.
Finally, a huge and after sound came out of Meng Xuan's mouth.
"Go away!"
"Go away!"
"Go away!"
The sound of heaven and earth echoed, and the roaring wilderness was shaking. The void is breaking, the world is turning over!
In front of Meng Xuan's body, the huge head of the candle dragon suddenly broke into pieces! The empty shadow of the candle dragon is blasted by Meng Xuan!
Everyone only heard the sound of rolling words, but did not hear the Dragon chant contained in the sound of heaven!
No, except candle nine Yin!
In this sound, there is the ultimate Longwei. It was a roar of the Cangmang dragon. It was pure and fierce. It was like the roar of the ancient dragon god!
"Dragon..." candle nine Yin eyes appeared startled color, crazy retreat, but still late. The huge sound of the Dragon hit him and made his slender body boil!
Poof!
His body fell into the void, the snake rolled in the void, and he could hardly move. It was suppressed by a strong dragon power.
This is a kind of superior momentum, and it is the natural suppression of the supreme scale. He raised a sense of submission from the depths of his blood. Every cell is hard to move!
"Dragon..." he coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at Meng Xuan in horror, fell to the ground, vomited a syllable, and then passed out.
The whole process is very complicated. But from his roaring the anger of the candle dragon to Meng Xuan's roaring the sound of the sky, the whole process took less than a breath!
All the people were in the same place, staring at Meng Xuan.
"What's the situation, sleeper?" Murong was stunned. He knew Meng Xuan's strength. But it's a bit too powerful to be true?
Only roared out a voice, will the candle nine Yin roar of half dead!
What kind of cultivation can this be achieved?
Hua Fei was stunned, the gold robed guest was stunned, the gold lion was stunned, all of them were stunned. I can't believe it.
In the wilderness, Meng Xuan stares at the candle nine Yin coldly, with no expression on his face.
In his eyes, he murmured, "are you Haotian?"
The look of the golden robed guest became more and more dignified. His cultivation was stronger than candle nine Yin, and even stronger than most of the young people here. However, a roar will hurt the candle nine Yin badly, he... Can't do it!
"How on earth did he do it?"
"It's so powerful that we all underestimate him."
"This man, Meng Xuan, is actually a very powerful man!"
The color of indifference in Yun Zongheng's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. He thinks that he has made great progress. But he did not expect that Meng Xuan's speed was far beyond his imagination.
"Fourth brother, are you sure?" The gold robed guest asked.
"It's supposed to be a kind of roaring skill, which naturally suppresses the candle nine Yin. I'm against him. I should be able to kill him in a hundred moves. " The fourth Prince Yun Zhao narrowed his eyes and saw a clue.
"You are right. Although he is powerful, I will kill him in 30 moves."
"This man must be killed!" Seven Prince's voice is very cold, he now and Meng Xuan basically is not dead endlessly situation, already had no room for moderation. Once it's on, it's a life and death situation.
"Pass, next." Princess yunshang cried, and her eyes stayed on Meng Xuan.
Now she is more and more interested in Meng Xuan. According to her tone, Meng Xuan is ordinary to the extreme. Originally, he was just a dandy, waiting to die, with no ambition.
But Meng Xuan seems to have changed since he was robbed by Chen Zhuolu. All those who are against him have basically become his stepping stones.
Moreover, according to the investigation, this man once went deep into the frontier and chopped off one of the heads of the great sage of the demons, which interrupted his transformation.
"No.2 on the court!" With the order of Princess yunshang, Tang Zongheng went into the wasteland first. Then came on stage, not outstanding people expected, it is Yun Zongheng!
Everyone was excited. The hundred gods war had just begun, and it had already entered a hot situation. As the saying goes, enemies meet, especially jealous, but this is too fast, right?
To say that there is no insider operation, everyone does not believe it.
However, at this time, who is still in charge of the inside story?
As long as it's wonderful.
The Chinese imperial concubine looks at Tang Zongheng, a face of indifference, eyes are full of sarcastic color: "Tang Zongheng, you are my son's sake, you now admit defeat, maybe I can still save your life."
"Mother, I don't want to, I and he, today is the endless situation!" Cloud vertical and horizontal said, the first real dragon horn, eight wild half dragon body crazy hegemony to the extreme.
"I believe in your strength. After all, you have just inherited your father's old body, and your mother is afraid of your incomplete integration. If I hurt myself, my mother will be worried. "
Tang Zongheng's bones were white and his head was low.
Yun Zongheng is your son, and I am also your son!
Why are our positions so different?
Why?
And... Why!
"Tang Zongheng, if you want to follow me in the future, today you will smash him to pieces by thunder! This time, I don't want you to reserve any more and let him escape the eternal spirit! Prince of Yunzhong County, once the blame comes down, I'll hold it up for you. I'll see who dares to move you! " Meng Xuan said, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.
He hated imperial concubine Hua incomparably. As a parent, did he treat her differently?
Tang Zongheng raised his head, turned around and bowed deeply to Meng Xuan: "Mr. Meng, I know."
Hua Fei sneered: "in this case, vertical and horizontal, you kill it, do not worry about my face."
Naturally, she said it to Yun Zongheng. In his opinion, Tang Zongheng was just the son of a depressed prince. Yun Zongheng, on the other hand, inherits the orthodoxy of Jun Wang Yun Jinglun. Is that a level of cultivation?
The new body of Yun Zongheng is the old body of Yun Jinglun. The physical strength is terrible. And there is a touch of ancestor power, although not strong, but in the same generation of experts, basically no rival.
Tang Zongheng's handsome face gradually appeared the color of sarcasm: "Princess Hua, for the sake of you being my mother, I'll give him three palms. After three palms, I have nothing to do with you. Open your eyes and see how I killed yunzong! "
Tang Zongheng has a strong voice and integrity, which is admired by many people.
Murong is a little nervous.
Meng Xuan patted him on the shoulder: "it doesn't matter, Tang Zongheng's strength is very strong now, which is not much worse than that of others in the daytime."
Murong was relieved. He also admires Tang Zongheng very much. He is noble and upright. He can't find anything wrong with his work.
"I'll see if you have the strength to say such a big thing. I'm very disappointed with you," said Hua Fei
Tang Zongheng said nothing and walked slowly to the direction where Yun Zongheng was: "come on, Yun Zongheng, I'm Tang Zongheng. I'll give you three palms."
"Kill Cloud vertical and horizontal broke out, the whole body glowed, eight wild half dragon body recovery to the extreme. His body surface rippled out three inches of divine light, head dragon horn, is very supernatural. He rushed to Tang Zongheng, just like a real dragon in human shape. In the void with the shadow of the road, quickly came to Tang Zongheng's body, right hand split out. To collapse the void is to open a mountain.
He slapped Tang Zongheng on the chest!
Hum!
Tang Zongheng snorted, his body was shocked, and a wisp of red blood fell from the corner of his mouth, dripping on his chest. The Chinese imperial concubine indifferently looks at all these, as before incomparable indifference, does not have happy does not have sad, as if is a bystander.
"One hand! Come again Tang Zongheng continued to walk to Yun Zongheng.
Cloud vertical and horizontal Mou son in the divine light big put, once again blow out a palm, will air all is dozen crack, blow in his way sea!
Tang Zongheng's pretty face was a bit painful and coughed up a mouthful of blood. That palm almost cracked his way!
"If it goes on like this, the third hand, Tang Zongheng will be forced." Murong worried said, but more is admiration.
"Tang Zongheng's mind and style all have the style of the old king of the Tang Dynasty."
"I admire him for his integrity. I'm afraid there are few people who can do all this. At least I can't do it."
"I admire it."
"Roar!" Cloud vertical and horizontal see two palms didn't kill Tang vertical and horizontal, heart sink. Then, his face was ferocious, his right hand turned into gold completely, and his palm went to Tang Zongheng!
Boom!
Tang Zongheng's body was straight, his chest was almost depressed, and his internal organs were almost displaced!