Kakka...

Ao Dong's face was gloomy and gritted his teeth. What are the top ten generals of the Black Dragon Clan, so vulnerable, and he was simply losing face to the Black Dragon Clan.

Sure enough, all these Daluo Jinxian gathered in the East China Sea were helping waste and could not bear the heavy responsibility.

At the critical moment, we still have to rely on the real warrior brought from the prehistoric world.

"General Qiulong, please kill the dead monkey!"

The man who was replaced by a dragon stood upright and stared at Wuzhiqi with a sharp and cold look. The yellow light around him was full of sinister and unruly aura.

"Prince, let's see if I take his head back!"

The dragon suddenly had a sharp light in his eyes, shouted loudly, and his right fist pushed out, and the yellow light burst out, and a violent light wrapped around his arms, dancing like a flying dragon roaring.

His palm flipped, and the "Peng" earthquake sounded, and a bronze dragon spear suddenly rushed out, spinning in reverse from the violent purple aura, and shot towards Wuzhiqi in a flash!

"Purple Electric Dragon Split Gun!"

Everyone changed their colors and exclaimed, it was a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure with extremely strong attack power.

Qiulong used to kill many Daluo Jinxian with this gun in the prehistoric land, including many of the Daluo Jinxian peaks, and they were extremely fierce.

As they spoke, two purple spiral auras flew backwards, shooting brightly and sharply.

"Bang!"

Wu Zhiqi couldn't avoid it, and his shoulder was stabbed and he immediately shattered and blood arrows flew.

He shouted angrily and instantly put away his contempt. He knew that the enemy in front of him was not to be underestimated, so he hurriedly escaped first.

The heroes of the demon clan exclaimed and found Qiulong's cultivation level, knowing that this dragon general at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal is difficult to deal with.

The dragon shouted violently, his palms flew, and the purple light of the double spinning dragon splitting gun broke through, and the lingering light was as bright as lightning. In a blink of an eye, Wuzhiqi was forced into danger.

Purple lights stacked, and the air waves rolled. The two of them fought and fought on the water one after another. Wherever the air reached, the snow exploded everywhere and the blue waves gushed.

Wuzhiqi is very strong and can use the power of the sea to enhance his strength.

But the difference between Daluo's realm is a huge difference in heaven and earth. It is not easy for him to defeat the late stage with his cultivation level in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

After all, he struggled a lot after all.

Above the clouds, Xia Ze saw Wuzhiqi fall into a disadvantage. He smiled and said, "The Daluo Golden Immortal is at its peak and will win in the middle stage. Xiaozhi, let's see that I will show you a blessing from the River God to help you kill this agent!"

At that time, he raised his hand to cast a spell and emitted a clear white light and reflected into Wuzhiqi's body like an emergency.

"Hahahaha, a little golden immortal said he wanted to use a river god blessing to help a dead monkey kill my dragon general. This is not a laugh..."

Before Ao Dong could finish his sarcastic words, he saw the demon monkey who was originally in a disadvantage suddenly roared, with his two fiery eyes, golden eyes, and his aura soared.

The next moment, Wuzhiqi swung the baton and swept the white storm, and then shot away the purple electric dragon crack gun like a sharp light, and then pierced through Qiulong's chest fiercely and domineeringly.

With a "swish", the dragon's spine shattered, and its flesh and blood splattered. It made a shrill and furious howl. It fell straight and fainted.

Everyone was shocked and speechless. Unexpectedly, Wuzhiqi defeated the extremely brave Qiulong with only one move when he was extremely weak, and was speechless for a moment.

After losing all three battles, the morale of the Black Dragon Clan was extremely low. All the pride and arrogance before have been almost broken, and people's hearts are in a panic.

Just a demon monkey killed the three of them, Daluo Jinxian. Are the remaining demon clan strongmen as strong as this? Even stronger?

Are all the thousands of demons under Xia Ze brave and good at fighting? - Then how should they fight?

Wuzhiqi was also quite surprised. He was obviously exhausted just now and could not resist the old Qiulong's attack, thinking that he was in danger.

But I didn't expect that after receiving the so-called River God's blessing the next moment, I suddenly had full energy and my strength soared to an extremely powerful peak, so that I could turn defeat into victory and turn the situation around.

Immediately, he admired Xia Ze's exquisite magic and never dared to underestimate this true lord who was only a Jinxian cultivation level.

At the same time, he felt infinite gratitude. This was a life-saving grace. Then he quickly shouted behind him: "Xie Zhenjun gave the River God blessing to me and helped me kill this stinky dragon. I owe Zhenjun a great grace. I will pay my life back in the future..."

After hearing Wuzhiqi's words, Ao Dong's face turned black and his teeth started to bite.

Go to his River God’s blessing, can he, a golden immortal, instantly become stronger and kill a peak of Daluo Jinxian? Can you believe this when you say it?

What was so weak that I was clearly pretending to show weakness just now, in order to paralyze Qiulong to be vigilant and wait for an opportunity to kill him. This actually became Xia Ze's credit...

This monster monkey is too shameless to bully the dragon.

On the side of the demon clan, Niu Mowang and others all looked at Wuzhiqi in surprise.

I can't tell that this stupid monkey who is careless on weekdays has now learned to please and talk lies with him.

How much does the True Lord of their family have, they don’t know yet?

Ask someone casually, do you ask him if he believes this River God blessing can really make Wuzhiqi stronger?

"True Lord, your magic of the River God's blessing is so exquisite. Wuzhiqi is so cultivating. He is almost about to be beaten to death by the opponent. You cast a spell over the river God's blessing. What is this bullshit Daluo Golden Immortal? It's just a slag, and you can be killed instantly. True Lord, if you want me to say, with the True Lord here, you can be worth millions of soldiers alone. Bah, how can a million be enough? It's less than tens of millions..."

The demons looked at the mosquito Taoist who was licking madly at Xia Ze with speechless faces. They were too shameless. How could they say this without their conscience?

This mosquito Taoist can be a Heshen in the future. He is really good at licking... Xia Ze sighed for a moment, mosquito's oral work is good.

"A mere dragon clan dares to resist the True Lord. Isn't it afraid that the True Lord will blow to death if he sneezes? But how can such a dragon clan be worthy of letting Zhenjun take action? Zhenjun, you only have one word now, and I will rush up and kill the millions of black dragon clans without leaving any armor..."

Bull Demon King and the others were stunned. Can you still say this???

It's too embarrassing to be a demon to do this. They can't do it even if they beat you to death!

"Zhengjun, why don't you help me see my background..."

"True Lord, can you give me your River God blessings once..."

"Zhengjun, your spell casting actions just now are so handsome and elegant. Can I learn it..."

Xia Ze was speechless. Why was the fair and honest Zhenjun Mansion so deviated by the Hongmeng insect in front of him?

At this time, the Black Dragon Clan completely lost all his face, but he didn't care about any face. He actually broke out from the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortals and rushed straight to Wuzhiqi.
Chapter completed!