The holy king is as beautiful as an angel, and her pretty face is still as cold as ever. She can't see the change in her heart. The God King and the Dragon King seem to think about each other and look at each other. In particular, long Zhan's God is eccentric. He has to admit that moye's words show that Vatican's influence in Los Angeles is growing. If he is allowed to develop in this way, it may not take him a year. Let alone he is a local emperor in Los Angeles, even no one of Chinese descent can shake him. No one can destroy him unless he is forbidden by a big man.

The gods of the kings saw the dragon head protruding from the purple black cloud of disaster, and it radiated the vast power of heaven. Brahma stood under the thunder disaster, holding a painting halberd of Jiulong Fangtian, and his whole body was full of nine colors of light, which covered the golden tortoise. There was really no one who looked down on the disaster!

The wind blows furiously and thunder clouds roll. The purple black dragon head opens its mouth and its long whiskers shake. In a blink of an eye, heaven and earth change color for it. The Dragon claws open the cloud and half of its body bounces out of the cloud. The tail swings in the cloud. The fierce thunder and lightning roars down again. The giant dragon formed by the purple black thunder and lightning leaps out and roars to Xiaojin I'm going.

Holding the halberd of Jiulong Fangtian painting in both hands, Fantian's straight body quickly shot into the air. The halberd of Fangtian painting was raised, and nine colorful awns were ejected, which turned into nine light dragons and rushed to the ninth thunder.

The ninth thunder disaster is that thunder and lightning formed a giant dragon, which is purple black, powerful and unstoppable. It opened its mouth and devoured nine light dragons. At the entrance of the light dragon, the "boom" of explosion continued to ring. Thunder and lightning spattered around Luofeng mountain and spattered on the trees. The trees were blasted into ash charcoal, burning thunder and fire, spattered on the rocks, and the mountains were petrified into dust, the remaining gravel It's scorched black.

The dragon of thunder and lightning went straight to Brahma. Brahma shook his halberd and stabbed his halberd into the dragon head. With a "boom", the dragon head exploded. The destructive force bombed Brahma's body without passing the halberd. It fell directly on the little golden tortoise's shell. The fierce lightning force blasted the little golden tortoise's shell. The shell was broken and spattered with blood Mixed with the spatter of minced meat, it hit the mountain in the distance. The mountain collapsed, the mountain landslide, the storm all over the sky, ravaged the Luofeng mountain, and a huge pit 100 meters deep was blasted out on the ground by a Thunder Dragon. Wutong Mountain in a disastrous state,

has never been well enough since the Brahman came to Los Angeles. The beautiful mountain peak of the beautiful scenery was famous for its Indus tree. A long slanting form on the edge of the cliff, such as Phoenix's Wutong tree, also fell below the cliff. Luofengqiu!

Brahma fell to the ground, Jiulong Fangtian painting halberd fell to one side, the power of thunder and lightning swam on him, the tattered body, arc jump, trying to destroy his body, this thunder robbery is very fierce, formed the Shangqing Thunder Dragon robbery, powerful abnormal, from demon to God needs a destructive process, Xiaojin if it is successful, she will become the beast, the ninth son of the dragon Will come to the world.

Since ancient times, sages do not come out, and beasts do not come into the world. If they are present in the world, heaven will punish them and destroy them!

This thunder robbery is not the thunder robbery of Brahma. It interferes with other people's cause and effect. The disaster he suffered is extraordinary. So Brahma was badly hurt. He lay in the deep pit of scorched black, and the piercing hail hit his body. He bared his teeth. It's really his grandmother's pain! The thunder and lightning power in his body is merging with his body. As long as he merges these thunder and lightning power, he will be able to reach the third level of thunder and lightning. He will be more mellow. It only takes one chance to break through.

A red figure appeared in front of Vatican. He looked at Xiao Yunlong standing in front of him with narrow eyes and stretched his foot on his body. Undoubtedly, the cultivation of robbing fairyland was exposed. He never thought that he would be trampled by such a small person one day.

"Brahma, didn't you think I was still alive?" Xiao Yunlong issued a soft female voice, and immediately a deep man's voice rang out: "you are cruel enough to destroy the Xiao family. You have to pay for it. After you die today, I will kill all the people around you and let them accompany you. Of course, your women will be trampled to death by me."

"Ouch!"

With a roar of tiger, Xiao Hu's huge body pounced on Xiao Yunlong, with a cold wind. Xiao Yunlong waved his hand, and the space trembled. The huge force ejected from the palm of his hand and hit Xiaohu's body. Xiaohu's body flew upside down and fell into the distance. It was bloody and could not move.

"Xiao Yunlong, when I destroyed the Xiao family, one of the spirits of the demon ancestors of the Xiao family seemed to escape. It seems that I was not wrong at that time. You have fused with that spirit, but you have made a mistake that ordinary people would make, that is, you suck some useless things, you want to make me suffer humiliation and torture my spirit before you kill me, so as to satisfy your pleasure of revenge..."

Xiao Yunlong said with a sneer: "you are really smart. At this time, you don't want to ask me for mercy, but you are still concerned about my inner thoughts. You are really a wonderful flower."

"Ha ha!" With a smile, Brahma said, "don't you know it's impolite to interrupt others? If I were you, I would give the enemy a fatal blow at the first time, but you missed the best time. I feel sorry for you

Xiao Yunlong frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong. Brahma's face was evil, and there was a bad smile at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly stepped on Brahma's body, and a deep pit appeared under his feet. Brahma was killed by him, and even he felt unreal.A strong breath came from behind. Xiao Yunlong turned his head and saw Vatican sitting on a hill smoking a cigarette with a painting halberd of Jiulong Fangtian. Next to him stood an old man in green robes. The smell of robbing immortals rolled over his back and made him feel cold. He thought that when he reached the realm of robbing immortals, he would sweep the world of Xiuzhen, but he was mercilessly crushed by Vatican.

"How could that be? I stepped on your body Xiao Yunlong exclaimed.

"Fool, what you crushed before was only my part. If I didn't want to see your expression from elation to frustration, my part would not have been trampled by you." Vatican looked at Xiao Yunlong with great interest. No matter what, Xiao Yunlong must die today. This guy is too difficult to deal with. He is always haunted by death and comes back to life. This farce can be made. If you keep him, there may be something unexpected.

In the hall of the old house in the ancient street, the holy mirror floats in the air. The kings stare at the scene of Vatican playing with Xiao Yunlong. The halberd painted by Jiulong Fangtian in his hand makes everyone salivate. Only a few people covet the halberd painted by Jiulong Fangtian. This guy is evil! Everything is under his control. It's really difficult to kill him!