"Since you are so obsessed, I have no choice but to accompany you to the end!"

The dragon was still in the sky when he said the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence had sounded in the "Emperor Dragon King", and he returned to his dragon chair.

"Majesty!"

When the Qiongyu Palace completely collapsed, the great monks all hid back in this "Imperial Dragon King", and escaped the aftermath of the Great War with the Coiling Dragon Array. The mood can be described as a few ups and downs, not to mention when the nine-tailed fox queen is there, when the golden dragon's head is shot violently, it is really like a mourning. When the dragon reunited with the Yang God, making Li Qingshan helpless, he was overjoyed again.

And at this moment, when Ji Long returned to the "Imperial Dragon King", their mood was extremely complicated.

Obviously, as Li Qingshan and the others said, Ji Long did not have the strength to sweep a qiē, otherwise he would have already attacked to destroy the enemy, instead of retreating here.

They had just fled the battlefield when they were drawn into a new round of war. Maybe Ji Long will be able to kill Li Qingshan in the end with the mystery of the Yang God, but they may not live to see that day, Zuo Guoshi and Tianshuang Wolf King are all lessons from the past. This level of fighting is too sinister for them.

Ji Long ordered: "Lu Sikong, return immediately, meet the princes of the alliance, and prepare to sacrifice to the sky!"

Lu Sikong is one of the winter officials of Jiuqing, and he is also the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, the top master of the Mo family, and the builder of this "Imperial Dragon King". and his two servants stayed in this "Imperial Dragon King" and did not participate in the battle in the Qiongyu Palace.

"No. ”

Lu Sikong's expression was wooden, no sorrow or joy, as if he did not see the expressions of his colleagues, and immediately drove the "Imperial Dragon King" into the air, and at the same time turned the bow of the ship and sailed to Longshou Mountain.

Ji Long leaned his back against the back of the golden chair and said lightly: "Ladies and gentlemen, if it hurts, it will be fine. Get ready for battle!"

When the secretaries heard this, their hearts were half cold, and no one answered for a while.

No one is a fool who can become a great monk. With the speed at which the Yang God flew away, Li Qingshan and the three of them couldn't stop him at all, and he just wanted to take the "Imperial Dragon King" back. Naturally, it is not for the sake of making a score, it is clearly for the purpose of waste utilization, which consumes the strength of the opponent, and they may also belong to the list of "waste".

They didn't even participate in the battle directly, but they were already injured one by one by all kinds of impacts, especially the mental damage was even more severe.

The four servants of the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households couldn't stand the charm of Su Mirao, and now they are all buried under the sword of the Buddha's enemy. Although they survived with their mental cultivation, they did not lose control of their minds on the spot. But if you want to eliminate the charm of the nine-tailed fox, ten years and eight years may not be enough. It may even become a demon and suffer for life.

Now that Ji Long wants them to directly fight against Li Qingshan, it is simply "the birthday star always eats arsenic - he thinks his life is long." Once the "Imperial Dragon King" is blown up, no one is confident that they will be able to escape.

But now they are in the same boat, and they dare not disobey under the power of the dragon, and some people are already full of regret in their hearts: they thought it was a shortcut to ascend to the world, but they didn't expect it to be a life talisman. I knew it was so. Say anything to prevent the emperor from sacrificing to the sky.

The dragon took in the full view of everyone's expressions, and could even feel the violent fluctuations in their minds. I sneered slightly. If you want to take shortcuts and refuse to take risks, there is no such good thing in the world.

He didn't care at all whether the "Imperial Dragon King" could successfully return to the voyage, as long as Li Qingshan came to stop it, it would be enough, and every point of strength expended, he would have an extra chance of winning. If Li Qingshan refuses to be fooled, it would be better. He can calmly adjust the yang god, suppress the demons, and when he returns to the imperial court, then the overall situation has been decided, and this is the yang scheme.

The stern of the ship erupted with a stream of fireworks, and the "Imperial Dragon King" began to accelerate. At this moment, a heavy shadow suddenly fell over him.

Zhongqing looked up and saw a big mountain rising from the ground, soaring into the sky, blocking the way to the east.

At the bottom of the mountain, two red stars flashed, and it was Li Qingshan's blazing tiger eyes, carrying the entire mountain with the body of a god and demon.

There was an exclamation on the deck, even if I had seen it once on Longshou Mountain, this goodbye was still shocking, and there was an irresistible feeling of weakness.

Ji Long sat on the dragon chair, unmoved, his eyes flashed with golden light: "Be careful, Aiqing, this thief is coming!"

Li Qingshan roared, threw it hard, and the mountain smashed down towards the head of the "Imperial Dragon King".

Ji Long waved his hand.

Rumble!

The "Dragon Roar" of the bow of the "Imperial Dragon King" opened fire, and the first blow blasted through the mountain, leaving a large hole in a radius of 100 feet, making it fall with a pause, as if it was condensed in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, dense gun ports stretched out from the deck and hull, and in an instant, thousands of guns fired in unison, and the dazzling beam of light smashed a large mountain.

The smoke and dust hung high in the sky like a yellow cloud, and the rubble flew like hail.

The "Imperial Dragon King" broke through the smoke clouds, swept over Li Qingshan's head, and went straight into the sky.

Standing on the bow of the ship, overlooking Li Qingshan below, with a finger in his hand, thousands of spiritual lights shot towards the earth.

Boom Boom!

The beams of light flew like rain, and semicircular balls of light rose from the earth, and the hills were razed to the ground, leaving the earth full of holes.

The gods and demons disappeared, Li Qingshan turned into a human form again, spread the wings of the wind god, and shuttled in the dense beam of light with the storm, and even went upriver against the beam of light, until he came to the bottom of the "Emperor Dragon King", the least dense corner of the firepower, holding the Nine Heavens Rest Soil and exerting the earth force field!

The "Imperial Dragon King" shook violently, as if it had suddenly pressed on a mountain, and the momentum of its flight was stunned. The sound of steel and wood twisting and cracking filled their ears, and the monks on board had a sense of impending disaster.

"Break it for me!"

Li Qingshan took advantage of the situation to blast out a punch, and the power of the shock surged wildly, and black cracks appeared in the void.

There was no formation in the world that could block his punch, and even the strength of the Bull Demon contained in the fist alone was enough to break through a barrier, not to mention the indestructible power of shock, which was enough to smash this Emperor Dragon King in two.

However, at this moment, the golden light quickly converged to the bottom of the boat, and all the spiritual power of the large array that enveloped the "Emperor Dragon King" was condensed at this point, dazzling like a round of golden sun, resisting this terrifying shock force and bouncing Li Qingshan's fist back.

Li Qingshan frowned, spread his wings and flew away. How could he not understand the plan of the dragon, he must not spend too much strength here, he wanted to concentrate all his strength and destroy the enemy with one blow, but he still underestimated the means of the dragon.

The dragon reclined on the dragon chair, holding a delicate golden compass in his hand, which was the core of the array that controlled the large array.

Except for him, there is no one in the world who can have such a fast reaction speed and control ability, and can operate the formation to such a state. (To be continued......)