With the restlessness of the five-clawed golden dragon, Yang Mucheng became more and more sure of his guess.

He came to the keel.

But see.

The keel was about half a man tall and looked like a piece of a vertebrae. The cracks in the bones are dense and resemble cobwebs. It's not a mark of mottled years, it's like a crack shattered by a slap from someone.

And the more he walked into this keel, the more excited the five-clawed golden dragon became, and even the feeling of 'flesh and bone connected' had been transmitted to Yang Mucheng's body!

"Yang Mucheng, I'm going to kill you!"

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a crazy roar, and the vastness came from behind.

But see.

Jiang Tianao stretched out his arms, and a terrifying energy surged out of his body crazily, and the bronze ripples visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions along his arms, with a huge momentum, as if tens of thousands of galloping horses swept by.

This ripple swept by the state of Lu Qianfeng and the guards who were attacking around him and flew out of the air!

Even.

The entire hall was suddenly torn apart under this fierce bombardment.

"Poof!"

Although Lu Qianfeng was the number one master of the Thousand Islands Dynasty, he fought with the Great Sun Spirit Mountain Turtle, and his arms were broken, although he was connected, but his strength had not yet recovered, and he was directly knocked out of seven or eight zhang away. As for the other warriors, they were even more unbearable, and they were directly lifted like a gourd rolling on the ground and flew out.

Jiang Tianao's eyes were blood-red.

The matter was revealed, and he was supposed to flee back to Flame Island and occupy the island as king. But if he doesn't kill Yang Mucheng, he is not happy in his heart. With a roar, Jiang Tianao rushed out. At this moment, he grabbed the void with his right hand and threw it forward.

I saw that the thing was a stone the size of a fingernail shell, and when it was thrown, it rose rapidly when it saw the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had already transformed into a terrifying mountain with a diameter of more than 300 meters, and it was crushed towards Yang Mucheng immediately!

"Emperor Yang!"

Lu Qianfeng's eyes widened and he shouted.

But see.

At this moment, Yang Mucheng stood in front of the keel, as if he had lost his mind, and his whole soul seemed to have been lost. Everything outside of his body seems to have nothing to do with him.

If it's usual.

Lu Qianfeng naturally wouldn't think that Jiang Tianao could hurt Yang Mucheng. But this time, Jiang Tianao's first was a sneak attack, and the second was that Yang Mucheng lost his mind, and the next outcome was naturally unpredictable.

"This is Wanzhong Mountain!"

Many warriors immediately recognized this mountain.

"This is a magic weapon in the middle grade of the Xuan Rank......"

"This mountain weighs 367,000 catties, even if it is not a sneak attack, I am afraid that Emperor Yang will not be able to catch it head-on!"

"There are ten thousand heavy passes in ten thousand mountains, and one heavy mountain is one heavy pass!"

Jiang Tianao read the words, and his right hand slammed downward, and suddenly the terrifying Wanzhong Mountain exerted ten thousand heavy forces, and the falling momentum even brought a terrifying wind pressure, and took the lead in hitting Yang Mucheng's body. Hearing only the sound of 'boom', Yang Mucheng's feet sank, and even his ankles were smashed into the ground alive.

At this time, Yang Mucheng moved.

But!

He didn't fight back, but slowly stretched out his hand to touch the keel in front of him.

"Roar!"

When his right hand touched the keel, Yang Mucheng's body shone with golden light. In this terrifying golden light, Yang Mucheng's entire body formed an image of a five-clawed golden dragon that was a hundred meters long. At the same time, the huge keel turned into a sweep and threw into the image!

If it is said.

The previous five-clawed golden dragon existed, but it was only a fur. Perhaps, it's not even a fur, it's just an illusory existence. But after absorbing this dragon bone, Yang Mucheng felt that the five-clawed golden dragon seemed to have a skeleton!

It's not as vain as it was before......

"What is this?"

"Five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Jiang Tianao looked at the five-clawed golden dragon that was constantly transforming in the void, and looked at Yang Mucheng, who was constantly improving his momentum, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

As soon as his pupils closed, the speed of Wanzhong Mountain did not decrease, but increased several times suddenly.

"No ......"

Seeing this scene, Lu Qianfeng shouted loudly.

If this 10,000-heavy mountain smashed Yang Mucheng to death, the Great Qianhuang Dynasty would certainly not give up, and the more than 100 Longtang ancestors outside the island would definitely turn the entire Qiandao Dynasty upside down! If it was not smashed to death, it would inevitably provoke Yang Mucheng's anger. When the time comes, this old demon Yang will be angry with the entire Thousand Island Dynasty, I am afraid that the entire Thousand Island Dynasty will have to flow into rivers of blood and corpses for thousands of miles!

"Die!"

Jiang Tianao's eyes flashed with hideousness.

The next moment, Wanzhong Mountain was already approaching.

Just when everyone exclaimed, just when Wanzhong Mountain fell into the air, just when Jiang Tianao thought that everything was a foregone conclusion. I saw that the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly transformed into a substance, and the huge dragon claws poked out directly from the void, as if holding a bean sprout, gently holding the ten thousand mountains in its claws.

Inside the shattered hall, there was a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the huge five-clawed golden dragon in amazement, almost unable to breathe.

"What?"

Jiang Tianao froze in place.

"How dare you make a move on me?"

Yang Mucheng slowly turned around and grinned at Jiang Tianao, who was stunned, revealing his white teeth.

With his words, the five-clawed golden dragon pinched hard, and suddenly this mountain peak with a diameter of three hundred meters was actually crushed like tofu at this moment, turning into powder. Countless dusts slowly fell from the cracks in the claws and fell to the ground.

The figure of the five-clawed golden dragon quietly disappeared and merged into Yang Mucheng's body.

This moment.

A heart in Jiang Tianao's womb seemed to have fallen into the Nine Shadows.

"Da!" "Da!"

A moment ago, there was a great hall of wind and thunder, but at this moment there was a dead silence, and only the crisp footsteps of Yang Mucheng were left in the presence of thousands of people. Jiang Tianao looked at Yang Mucheng who was walking slowly, his mind was full of thoughts of escaping, but at this moment, fear dominated his body, making him unable to move.

"I ......"

Jiang Tianao, the emperor who is side by side, is not afraid of heaven and earth in the entire Thousand Island Dynasty, and his whole body trembles like chaff, and at this moment, cold sweat soaked his whole body. Under Yang Mucheng's gaze, his body went soft, and he fell to the ground with a 'bang', and even the courage to speak seemed to have been lost.

"Lu Qianfeng!"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and shouted slowly.

Lu Qianfeng shook his head and hurriedly responded: "Emperor Yang, please give ...... orders"

"I don't want to hear about the existence of the Thousand Islands Dynasty and the Evil Flame Island in the future. I have limited the Thousand Islands Dynasty to seven days to level the Evil Flame Island, if I can't do it, I will come in person!" Yang Mucheng looked at Lu Qianfeng, raised the soles of his feet slightly, and then stepped suddenly!

Rumble!

A loud sound rang out, and a blood mist drifted away!

PS1: Thank you to the ruthless and unintentional 1999X, thank you to the best little villain 388, and thank you Neon for the tip.

PS2: The chapters that are owed, within this month, must be made up. Because I changed the text a few days ago, I boiled it too hard, and I had a cold, so I could only push it back. After all, writing 7 chapters a day requires me to write from morning to night, and it's the kind that doesn't rest.

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