Chapter 504

At the same time, beyond the cloud.

Northwest Vientiane is the birthplace of Longgen.

"Hum!"

As the most central light burst out of the ground, all the powerful people who had been waiting for a long time all flew out and rushed to the light.

"Shua Shua!"

With the action of the crowd, a group of people suddenly came from the distance.

"Boom!"

With the most current man flicking his sleeve, the air around him suddenly burst into cracks one after another.

"Master Ming!"

Looking at the appearance of the figure, all the strong people around are ready.

"Mingzun, you never take part in the plundering of the born treasure. Why make an exception this time?"

Looking at the figure with silver clothes and black hair that appeared in front of him and others, it was like the existence of indomitable spirit. The dark golden mask covered the man's handsome face.

The whole body is permeated with a strong atmosphere, as if splitting heaven and earth.

That terrible breath, without action, is enough to frighten the strong people who are robbing the root of Vientiane dragon here.

It's a kind of unique and exclusive atmosphere.

"I don't want to compete with you. I just want to borrow the holy pen of Daqin temple."

Yeqianmu said, looking over the place where the root of the Vientiane dragon was, he looked at the old man in red with a huge holy pen not far away.

The latter is exactly the old man that Luo Qingtong saw before in Heiyu Fencheng and gave her the purple quota recommendation post of Daqin Shengyuan.

Hearing that yeqianyu wanted to borrow his holy pen, he burst out laughing.

"Good! I'm willing to accept it. But please mingzun take the root of Vientiane dragon for me! I can't stand the pain of this old bone! " The old man in Zhu Yi said with a smile.

The night Qian Mu didn't say anything, just glanced at all the people present.

"You heard what he said? This is the root of the Vientiane dragon. I want to take it

His words arrive here, both hands robe sleeve suddenly one wave.

"Boom boom!"

When the word "take" falls, the air bursts where the sound of the night passes.

The group of light enveloping the root of the Vientiane dragon, together with the countless powerful divine consciousness and power connected to the group of light, also bombed down.

"Shua!"

Night qiangu raised his hand, and took the root of the Vientiane dragon firmly in his hand.

At the same time, those who fought with him for the root of the Vientiane dragon all vomited blood and flew away, looking at him with a look of horror.

It is said that there is something wrong with mingzun's strength. The strength he can play is less than three or four tenths of heyday. Unexpectedly, he is still so powerful!

It's terrible!

A group of strong people failed in the struggle and left one after another.

Night Qianmu then took that piece of Vientiane dragon root and went to the supreme president of the great Qinsheng courtyard.

"Find out the whereabouts of this breath!" He avoided the hand of the supreme president to take the Vientiane dragon root, and released the little holy pen spirit breath released before Qu Lao.

"Well, it's the spirit of the holy pen under our holy courtyard. Which one doesn't have eyes that offend you? Or did you offend the evil doctor The premier looked at the breath and was surprised.

"By the way, I left a purple recommendation letter for the little boy. Should she go to Daqin holy college? " The supreme president, while checking, said happily.

The night thousand mu looking at him, a face of indifference.

Admission?

I did.

No, it wasn't the woman that used to be, it was her big, stupid man.

But I won't tell him about it.

The man nodded faintly.

The premier was in full bloom for a while, and soon found out the source of the breath.

"Well, it's the smell of a tutor surnamed Qu in Tianyu imperial branch." He stroked his beard.

"Qu." The night thousands of eyes tiny narrow.

Tianyu branch!

The identity of that woman seems to be ready!

"Return at once and go to Tianyu empire!"