Chapter 472

Wearing Heavenly King armor and holding Heavenly King gun.

When a shot was fired, his body was also pushed by the powerful Qi, and his body flew back to the sky.

At this time, the land and air are powerful and domineering, like the arrival of God.

The lion of all battles, can any cat or dog provoke?

Of course, if it is a gray tiger that provokes him, it is another matter.

It's like a giant demon on the ground or a fickle man who broke his oath. A sky thunder rolls in. Be sure to cut them into coke and never return.

Pointed by Lu XingKong's long gun, Tianlei rushed in the direction of song solitude.

Boom——

In the sky, a fiery red tail was dragged out by its long and hot body.

The white light was so blazing that it shone on the whole viewing platform like an illusory light and shadow.

All things bow to the head in the anger of thunder.

When a shot is fired, heaven and earth will be tarnished.

In the Lanshan mountain, all the animals cower in their nests, their heads droop and dare not look up.

The scarred sword square hummed and trembled again, and a large number of gravel rolled away towards the sword canal cut by the wooden tripod, making a thunderclap from time to time.

Even those pedestrians who were rushed to the foot of the mountain, frightened by the thunder, fled and dodged everywhere, crying and Howling like a strange world is coming.

Sumi gun!

This gun is the Dragon gun technique hidden in the small box given to him by Li shepherd.

After Lu XingKong got the gun formula, he entered the virtual illusion. Day and night, he poured strong Qi again and again to touch it. He observed the secret of the gun again and again, and finally realized it and absorbed it for his own use.

This shot is a dragon gun.

This is the Dragon gun presented to him by Li shepherd's house.

He knew that he would lose thousands of miles if he fought with a strong man of song solitude.

Maybe it's just a small detail mistake, it may be infinitely magnified in his eyes, and then become the key point of his counterattack.

Therefore, he shot a Sumi gun.

He didn't know how much song lonely knew about the heavenly king gun, whether it was one or nine, or more or less.

But he would never take the risk.

He used the Xumi gun, which was the gun of the dragon family. It was also a strange gun technique that song lonely would surely use.

The fantasy of the land bank is that one blow will kill.

Even if he can't do it, he also wants to use this gun to cause substantive damage to song lonely.

"Roar -"

Song is lonely but unmoved.

He still stood where he was, on the observation platform, under the land space where he practiced gun Jue from high altitude.

Above his head, the electric dragon was roaring with its claws, which could ignite his thin body like a handful of dry firewood at any time, and then tear it into foam.

However, until this time, his face had a relieved smile.

"I see." Song lonely whispered. Although no one can hear what he said, probably only himself can hear it.

Of course, he means listening to himself.

The heart knot has been solved, and the body is relaxed in an instant.

The mind is open, and the divine consciousness is clear in an instant.

Pan Heng's questions for many years have finally been answered today.

When he said 'shepherd Li is your grandson', all mysteries and miracles can be explained smoothly.

Li Yangyang is Lu XingKong's grandson. Lu Junji is just the "civet cat" who changed the crown prince from a civet cat.

Li shepherd was his grandson. He was possessed by the dragon family. Lu XingKong knew all this, so he quickly changed his grandson into a granddaughter and sent the real Lu's blood to the south of the Yangtze River overnight——

In order to protect the pair of servant girls and the seriously ill grandson, he sent the most powerful souls around him to escort them.

In order to treat the seriously ill child of the Dragon nationality, he even invited Ziyang immortal, one of the seven immortals of Taoism, to heal his own grandchildren——

For more than ten years, the Song family secretly sent more than a dozen experts to test, but all of them were killed by immortal Ziyang.

When the Song family sent experts, it must be that other families were not idle. As a result, Li shepherd was still alive. He not only lived well, but also was admitted by XingKong college. He developed and grew in an instant, and finally became a behemoth. Even the wooden tripod of shuistop sword hall was folded in his hand.

If you want to break through the interception of immortal Ziyang, only an expert at his level can do it himself. However, his goal is too big. As long as there is a slight change, he will attract the attention of countless pairs of eyes——

Before he can't determine the real identity of Li shepherd, he can't do that crazy thing.

Unless he was ready to tear his face with the Lu family at that time, unless he wanted to drive Lu away and uproot him more than ten years ago——

But at that time, are the Song family ready again?

Song lonely raised his head and looked at the electric dragon coming rapidly in the sky.

In the eye socket, the whites of the eyes completely disappeared, and the black pupils were instantly occupied. The whole eye socket fell into darkness, just like the night sky without five fingers.

In the night, there are stars and a cold moon rising.

The electric dragon is also in the dark.

In the huge darkness, it was like a swimming Silver Snake, flying and extending towards the other shore that could never be reached.

Hiss——

The silver snake in the pupil disappeared.

Song lonely head of the electric dragon also disappeared.

Lu XingKong's all-out strike not only didn't cause any harm to song loneliness, but also didn't touch the edge of his clothes.

"A glance at the millennium." Someone exclaimed.

"A glance at the millennium will infinitely lengthen the time - in our eyes, the lightning is on the head of the old fairy song, and it may fall at any time. However, in his eyes, he infinitely lengthened the time of the electric dragon attack - longer and longer, and then disappeared into the long river of time, and could no longer turn over any wind and waves -- "

"At a glance, it sounds mysterious and mysterious, which makes it more unimaginable - that is the ability to transform time into space, and then infinitely lengthen and broaden - the realm of wandering, one thinking of life and one thinking of death, that's the reason --"——

Lu XingKong didn't expect that his attack would be so easily dissolved by song alone, and he used a Xumi gun that is very strange to the whole of China.

Can it be said that there is such a big difference in strength between himself and song solitude?

Song solitude just broke through the starry sky and jumped into the realm of wandering. His present state should belong to the lower grade of wandering.

Lu XingKong belongs to the realm of the starry sky. Even with the blessing of Xumi gun, it only belongs to the realm of the middle grade of the starry sky. There is still a difference of one realm and two grades between the middle grade and the lower grade.

Practice is like sailing against the current. The more you climb to the top, the more powerful you will be impacted by the water.

The more you climb, the more difficult it is to crack.

Song solitude was already the top grade of the starry sky more than ten years ago, and was respected by Tiandu people as the "eye of the starry sky". In other words, below the starry sky, he means first.

However, no one thought that it would take more than ten years to jump from the starry sky into the spiritual journey.

What he didn't even think of was that the reason why he was able to break the environment was inspired by Li shepherd's breaking the environment——

At a glance, this is not a skill or sword formula. It can be called a "miracle".

The first shot disappeared quietly, and the land bank was extremely bent in the hollow, which was not satisfied in every way.

Can I say that the distance between myself and song's loneliness is so huge?

Land and air are unwilling.

He can't give up.

If he gives up at this time, Li shepherd, Lu Qingming, the whole Lu clan, and the Millennium lifeline of the Xifeng empire will die in Lanshan and will always be buried in the dust of history?

His body stood in the air, with a gun in his right hand, and suddenly stabbed it into the sky.

The spear in his hand turned into a silver flying dragon and soared into the sky. It crossed the boiling above the clouds and roamed beyond the nine days like a real dragon.

Call——

The dragon head fell from the clouds, opened the big mouth of the blood basin and rushed in the direction of song solitude.

He is not just an electric dragon, not just a light and shadow.

It's a real dragon.

The Dragon hidden in the black box.

He was summoned by Lu XingKong and rushed towards song lonely.

Song loneliness still tilted his head, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were as black as ink, and there was no white in his eyes.

In his pupil, the silver dragon came again.

Whoosh——

In the dark, a big golden hand suddenly appeared.

The big hand grabbed the dragon's neck, and then his hands kept trying to break the dragon's neck.

"Ow --"

The silver dragon's body struggled and twisted desperately, and its head was shaking wildly.

It wanted to break free from the grip of the invisible hand, dive down and swallow the small head into its stomach.

However, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free from the big golden hand.

The old man looks so thin and short, but he has the power to move mountains and seas. Like a God, any species is so small in front of him, and any power is so weak in front of him.

This is a force without solution.

A little gap in the realm is like a natural moat when fighting.

Song's lonely eyes closed and opened again. Click - a crisp sound came. The dragon's head clamped by the golden giant palm snapped in two“ Puff - "the land line flying in the air vomited blood, and its body staggered to the ground. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.