Chapter 1149

It is not only like the gorgeous Phoenix on the nine days, but also like the red lotus fire rising from the boundless purgatory.

As if to burn three thousand and annihilate the heavens!

"Octagonal lock dragon array! Get up!"

With Luo Qingtong's body shape, he swept up wildly.

The whole capital of the great Qin Dynasty, in all directions, suddenly clattered through, and there were bursts of chain shaking sounds.

One, two, three... Eight!

With the prince's residence as the center, eight strong chains suddenly appeared from the void.

"Buzz!"

In the eight directions of the holy capital of the Qin Dynasty, on the largest buildings, array textures suddenly appeared.

Luo Qingtong was originally painted to be prepared.

I didn't expect that Fengyuan's ambition was so great that she really used the power of national fortune accumulated by Dayong.

But since it's used, don't go back completely!

All stay!

"Boom!"

When the octagonal lock dragon array took off, the black Jiao and the power of the golden dragon of Dayong national fortune appeared impressively in the heart of the array.

It turns out that the place where Mo Chen night is located is the heart of the octagonal lock dragon array!

Luo Qingtong let them completely enter it, and then started the octagonal lock dragon array.

"Boom!"

"Shula la!"

With those chains winding out of the void, they were wrapped around the golden dragon of the great Yong national fortune.

At the same time, the black dragon outside the body of Mo Chen night suddenly raised his head and waved his tail, and suddenly bit away towards the black Jiao.

Without the blessing of the golden dragon power of Dayong National Games, the black Jiao, who has been swallowed up by a lot of power, is not the opponent of the real dragon Qi in Mo Chen's night body at all!

I saw it was bitten by the fierce bite, and the strength of Qi that originally belonged to Mo Chen night was continuously lost and returned.

The breath inside the body of Mo Chen night soared, and the body of the black dragon outside was becoming larger and larger.

The size of the black Jiao is shrinking rapidly.

However, Fengyuan didn't care about these.

"Taimiao dragon spirit!"

Her eyes and canthus were split and she looked at the power of the golden dragon of the great Yong national fortune bound.

The latter held his head high and wagged his tail. He worked hard, but he couldn't get rid of those chains!

The octagonal lock dragon array depicted by Luo Qingtong is driven by the power of the holy capital of the Qin Dynasty.

Long Yun as a crackdown!

How can Dayong break away from the power of golden dragon?

In the frightened eyes of Feng Yuan, the power of the dark dragon of the great Qin Dynasty, which had sprung up from the ancestral temple of the great Qin Dynasty, also arrived.

"Ang!"

With a fierce lift of its head, it bit the shape of the power of the golden dragon of the great Yong national fortune.

In an instant, the power of the golden dragon of Dayong National Games suddenly moaned, and the power of National Games in its body was constantly absorbed.

"Not good!"

In the holy capital of Dayong, Feng Yuan used the power of national fortune in the ancestral temple, and that extraordinary saint of Dayong has been paying close attention to the situation in the ancestral temple.

This time, the power of the golden dragon of the great Yong National Games was bitten and swallowed, and his heart suddenly felt a palpitation.

The next second, he suddenly heard the shrill cries that ordinary people could not hear from the ancestral temple.

Something happened to Dayong's national strength!

And it's still a big deal!

There was a rush and anger in the heart of the extraordinary saint of the Dayong holy Dynasty.

With a flash of body shape, it suddenly appeared on the ancestral temple of Dayong holy capital.

"Boom!"

His own mental strength was suddenly injected into the power of the great Yong national movement.