518.Burn the Dragon Palace!【Fourth Update】

Yang Mucheng, Yang Old Devil!

When the name came out of the skyless, the entire hall was deadly silent, and almost no one dared to believe it.

Notice.

Dragon Palace is no stranger to Tuotian Palace.

The establishment of the Dragon Palace was about 300 years earlier than the Tuotian Palace. And Dragon Palace, for a long time, has been a killer business. After the Eastern Expedition and the Western War, he obtained a lot of martial arts, so the Dragon Palace gradually grew. Originally, the Dragon Palace was in Reverse Chuanzhou, and the Tuotian Palace was in Hao Tianzhou, and the well water of the two forces did not interfere with the river water.

However, because Wu Dizu was supporting the Heavenly Palace, the rising momentum of the rocket attack naturally attracted the attention of the Dragon Palace. Therefore, the Dragon Palace wants to destroy its full gate and seize its foundation. Just when Tuotian Palace was about to be destroyed, Wu Dizu, who was only the Yuan Baby, stood up and turned the tide and contained the attack of the Dragon Palace.

Then.

There may be friction between the two sides, and eventually an alliance will be formed.

After the two factions formed an offensive and defensive alliance, one occupied Hao Tianzhou and the other occupied the reverse Sichuan Continent, and the high-level ties were also quite close.

A few days ago, Wu Dizu also sent a letter to the Dragon Palace, saying that Yang Mucheng wanted it, but before the result could be reached, Tuotian Palace was flattened by Yang Mucheng?

"When the subordinates came back, they went to Tuotian Palace and found that Tuotian Palace had been razed to the ground. Wu Dizu's deeds of snatching and giving up have also been revealed to the world, so that everyone knows. Jing Wutian knelt on the ground and told the news he had discovered one by one.

Every time he said a word, the faces of all the people in the hall turned pale.

Notice.

The strength of the Dragon Palace is not much different from that of the Tuotian Palace, and at most there are two or three more Jindan powerhouses.

Even the Heavenly Palace was powerless to resist, wouldn't it be their Dragon Palace's turn soon?

"Old Demon Yang also asked me to convey two words to the palace master, and he said that he would give you two choices. The first is to let us go to the Great Qian Dynasty to ask for the guilt. Second, he has come to level our Tuotian Palace!"

Inside the main hall, there was a dead silence.

"Presumptuous!"

After a few moments, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit stood up with a bang. He said aloud:

"Although the Tuotian Palace is huge, the entire Hao Tianzhou can be as famous as my Dragon Palace. But, that was more than a thousand years ago. Now in the Dragon Palace, it is easy to destroy the Tuotian Palace. ”

"That's right! Wu Dizu only thought about taking away and being reborn, and the resources of the entire Tuotian Palace were used on him alone. But I waited for the Dragon Palace, but I left the Tuotian Palace behind early. If our Dragon Palace's five-clawed killers come out together, we can destroy the Heavenly Palace overnight!"

A black-bearded old man sneered.

"That's right!" another old man said, "Then Old Demon Yang thought that he had destroyed the Tuotian Palace, so he didn't take my Dragon Palace in his eyes. Palace Master, I beg you to let me go. It only takes seven days to go back and forth, and I can put Old Demon Yang's head in this Dragon Palace hall!"

"Hehe, there are many killers in my Dragon Palace. How could he use the elders to kill him with a little Yang Mucheng? Just send two five-clawed killers casually, and he would be able to destroy the country!" the other old man smiled predictively.

Wan Jianling frowned and pressed his hand down.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

Wan Jianling continued to ask, "What else did Old Demon Yang say?"

Jing Wutian shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything else!" By the way, he also said that there was a big gift for me to give to the Dragon Palace, and I don't know what was going on, it seemed to be a fire...... Ahh......hhhh

As soon as Jing Wutian's voice fell, he let out a miserable scream.

The Curse Dragon Heavenly Fire hidden in his body erupted violently, using the internal strength of the half-step golden pill of Jing Wutian's body as fuel, and it burst out with a loud sound. It's as if a fire was already raging, and suddenly a barrel of gasoline was seized.

"What?"

Ten Thousand Sword Spirits were shocked.

He just saw that Jing Wutian was kneeling on the ground, and crazy flames poured out desperately from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and in an instant, Jing Wutian was burned to ashes. But that flame did not stop at all, but instead transformed into a fire dragon, rising into the sky and sweeping the entire Dragon Palace Hall!

"Not good!"

Ten Thousand Sword Spirit shouted and hurriedly retreated.

Many of the elders present also changed their faces drastically, and hurriedly fled to the rear.

Then.

The Dragon Palace killers outside the main hall suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly looked towards the palace. This look is to see a scene that will never be forgotten.

But see.

The huge palace seemed to be in a sea of fire at this moment, and among the countless doors and windows, streams of fire snakes continued to pour out of it. The scorching heat, and even the gazes of everyone, became blurred and distorted at this moment.

Then, the heat in the palace accumulated to a certain extent, and it burst open. The huge palace was completely burned down by the fire at this moment. The surging flames formed a circular wave of fire, sweeping away in all directions.

The rockeries, rocks, and trees in the Dragon Palace were completely burned to powder the moment they were swept away by this wave of fire.

Even.

Hundreds of miles away, you can feel this terrible vibration, and you can see the mushroom cloud that rises wildly above the Dragon Palace area!

Those one-claw and two-claw killers with low cultivation were directly burned to death in this wave of fire.

Only those who have cultivated high have escaped!

Ten Thousand Sword Spirit stood in the midst of the ruins, looking at the Dragon Palace that had been razed to the ground. And he didn't have the noble posture he had before, his long hair was swallowed up by anger, his clothes were burned black, and his exposed skin was full of burns.

But at the moment.

The pain in Wan Jianling's heart was above all else.

He looked at the mess of the Dragon Palace, clenched his fists, and a heart-rending roar came out of his throat.

"Old Demon Yang, my Dragon Palace will definitely break you into pieces!"

“...... My Dragon Palace will definitely break you into pieces!"

“...... I'll tear you to pieces. ”

The sound reverberated for a long time.

......

Since returning to the Great Qian Dynasty.

Yang Mucheng's leisurely days came to an end.

One is to set foot in the Tuotian Palace, and all the resources obtained in the Tuotian Palace must be continuously distributed one by one. The heritage of these two thousand years is still a little tricky to digest in a short period of time. As the head of a country, Yang Mucheng coordinates the world, so he naturally has to use all the resources he has obtained on the blade.

Of course.

The Dragon Hall Ancestor got the most, in addition to being able to enter the Imperial Tomb to cultivate, those weapons and other weapons obtained from the Tuotian Palace were also left to the Dragon Hall to choose.

Second, it is those dynasties and small countries that come from all over the world to congratulate. Many of these people came in person, and some of them were national teachers, princesses, princes, and the like. Yang Mucheng was too busy, so he naturally didn't have time to take care of them, so he let them all live in the post station.

Third, it is the strong who come to take refuge.

In Yang Mucheng's view, among these three points, the last one is particularly important.

"Holy Lord, those people are all here, just waiting for you!" Lu Yao'er took a cup of tea and said softly: "Drink a cup of tea first to relieve your fatigue ......"

"All here?"

Yang Mucheng yawned and waved his hand. "Lead me first!"

(End of chapter)