Chapter 1133

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, annihilate the sky!

"Eight lock dragon array! Get up

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

The whole holy capital of Qin Dynasty, in all directions, suddenly burst out with the sound of chain shaking.

One, two, three... Eight!

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

"Hum!"

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

Luo Qingtong was prepared to draw.

I didn't expect that Fengyuan's ambition was so big that he really used Dayong's accumulated power of national fortune.

However, since the use, then thoroughly do not go back!

All stay!

"Boom!"

When the eight square dragon lock array rose, the black dragon and the power of Dayong's Golden Dragon appeared in the heart of the array.

Originally, the place where Mo Chen night is located is the heart of the eight directions lock dragon array!

Luoqingtong let them completely into one, just start the eight lock dragon array.

"Boom!"

"Shua la!"

As those chains meander out from the void, they are entangled in the body of the Golden Dragon.

At the same time, the black dragon outside the body of Mo Chen night also suddenly raised his head and wagged his tail, and nibbled at the black dragon.

Without the blessing of the power of the Golden Dragon in Dayong's national movement, Heijiao, who had been devoured by a lot of power, was not the opponent of the real dragon in Mochen's night body at all!

Only see it be ruthlessly bite, originally belong to Mo Chen night of the power of Qi, continuously drain and return.

The breath inside Mo Chen night body soars, the body of outside body black dragon also more and more huge.

The size of the black dragon is shrinking rapidly.

But Fengyuan didn't care about it.

"Dragon spirit of Taimiao!"

Her eyes were all cracked to see that the power of the golden dragon was bound.

The latter holds his head high and wags his tail, struggling to earn, but he can't get rid of those chains!

Luo Qingtong's eight square dragon lock formation is driven by the power of the holy capital of the Qin Dynasty.

Long Yun as suppression!

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

In Fengyuan's astonished eyes, the dragon's power of the national destiny of the great Qin Dynasty, which rose from the ancestral temple of the great Qin Dynasty, also arrived.

"High!"

With a fierce head up, it bit the shape of the power of the great Yong Golden Dragon.

In an instant, the power of the golden dragon of Dayong's national fortune suddenly wailed, and the power of national fortune in its body was constantly absorbed.

"No!"

In the holy capital of Dayong, from Fengyuan's exertion of the power of national fortune in the ancestral temple, the extraordinary saint of Dayong has been paying close attention to the situation in the ancestral temple.

This time, the power of the Golden Dragon in Dayong's national movement was swallowed up, and his heart was suddenly touched with palpitations.

The next second, he suddenly heard the ancestral temple, the temple, came a road ordinary people can not hear the sound of mourning.

It's the power of Dayong's national fortune that has happened!

And it's a big deal!

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

In a flash, he appeared in the ancestral temple of Dayong holy capital.

"Boom!"

The power of his own mind was suddenly injected into the power of the national movement of Dayong.