However, Emperor Chu would never sit idly by when faced with such an opportunity.

If Emperor Chu rejoins the battlefield and joins forces with those ancient gods who have been forced into desperation by the four most powerful figures of Jusheng Mountain, then the consequences for Jusheng Mountain will be disastrous and the victory will be lost.

Therefore, Zhuang Ming gave up the call for help and stayed alone, wanting to try to kill Emperor Chu himself.

"Actually, if you had returned to Jusheng Mountain to intercept and kill those old ghosts, I would not have stopped you, nor would I have joined forces with those old ghosts to kill you, or even..."

The Chu Imperial Seal resisted, and the Imperial Sword counterattacked. His expression became more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I will choose to join forces with you to kill them!"

The real dragon flicked its tail and swept away thousands of feet of void. It said in a cold voice, "I don't care what you choose, and I don't care how long those old ghosts live, but you won't survive today."

Emperor Chu raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not begging for mercy!"

When the real dragon reaches out with one claw, it's like the sky collapses.

"I know you are not begging for mercy!"

The voice of the real dragon is like thunder.

Under the dragon's claw is the Zhenyue Seal.

This is also an extremely powerful Taoist technique, which is extremely suitable for real dragons.

The dragon's claws hold the mountain, the seal falls, and the heaven and earth freeze.

But I saw a sound of silence and pressed down.

Everything within a radius of twenty thousand miles was extinguished.

The void is shattered and the currents are turbulent.

Emperor Chu's figure has disappeared into thin air.

At this moment, rays of light from all directions flashed and shot straight into the sky. The breaths condensed into each other, forming a four-image demon-sealing formation.

Green Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu.

The phantoms of the four mythical beasts are located in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

"Thirteen!"

"Three senior brothers, please withdraw the magic circle." The real dragon opened his mouth suddenly, his voice low.

"What?"

Chen Ming's voice was slightly surprised.

The real dragon is entrenched in the sky and slowly opens its mouth.

From its mouth, a ray of light spit out, which was a world formed by the art of restraining the gods.

And this square of heaven and earth immediately shattered with the wind, just like a water bubble, arising and disappearing in an instant.

A young man walked out from among them. He was dressed in white clothes, with a handsome face and a tall figure. He had an air of elegance and aloofness.

He opened his mouth slightly, and the thousand-foot-long real dragon beside him roared loudly. The thousand-foot-long body instantly turned into a ray of light and fell into his mouth.
Chapter completed!