Chapter 3698: Set your dog's head!

The old man in Qingpao smiled a little weakly. "If my master is here, you are afraid that there will be no chance to return to the world."

"Breeze predecessors, don't talk nonsense with him, you have to nurse your body, then, let's see us."

Duan Shuai quickly stepped forward and whispered.

The old man in Qingpao just said a word, the vitality of his body became weaker, as if he had only vented, no air intake, but he could imagine that the sword had just been exhausted.

"Your master? Who is your master?"

Shuolong Qianjun frowned.

The bottom of the eye faintly flashed a slap in the face, the other party asked the Daocheng perfection, its master is likely to be due to the realm, if you also have these swordsmanship, I am afraid that even he can not resist.

The old man in the Qingpao slowly closed his eyes and did not answer the words of the Shuolong Qianjun. At this moment, his life in the body was completely gone. It looked like a dead body sitting in the same place.

"He should be dead."

"I am afraid that even the gods are annihilated!"

"The sword just now has already put everything in him."

"But a sword can marry the fourth step of the monk, and it is really terrible. The king of the Great Wilderness is so strong..."

The people in the field asked to look at the eyes of the old man in the Qingpao, full of complex colors.

If they didn't come today, they didn't know the strength of the Great Wilderness. They would be so powerful, let alone the Dragon Holy Land in the heyday, even if the three-eyed and the Yaozu add up, I am afraid that they can't compete with the wilderness.

Before they, they thought that the great wasteland only took advantage of the mount of the Great Wilderness to achieve today's achievements!

Shuolong Qianjun slightly ridiculed the old man in the Qingpao glance, although the other party did not say who his master is, but as long as today, he returned to the Tai Canglongmen, his master is not difficult to catch up with the door?

When I read this, he suddenly shot aside the burning light!

At this moment, the three major monks in the fruit of the joints shot, the burning of the lights can not support, the mouth spit blood back to the old man of the Qingpao, white robes, all with red blood with gold!

"This old monk has two sons."

The other two Tai Cang dragons laughed.

The two people who have been together for so long can't beat the burning lights. The question is really perfect, and they really lose face.

"Hey, Shuo Longdong is dead?"

The two suddenly found themselves missing a figure, and when they saw the body of the headless dragon, the look became very strange.

However, they did not have the slightest sorrow. They had some sneak peeks and died. Only three of them were left. If you suppress the unicorn, can you get more blood?

Although Shuo Dongdong’s body is dead, its **** is still in the fairy palace, and it can completely reunite the flesh. They will not be questioned by Zongmen! "With gold in your blood, your past life may indeed be the fifth step of condensing the golden body. However, in this world, you are still just asking for a perfect conclusion. I will wait for the three to join hands. You have no chance to survive. I will send you to the road first, then I will send him again.

Let's go with you. ”

Shuolong Qianjun looked at the burning lights faintly. When he was just preparing to start, there was a sudden ripple in the void, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

When I saw this scene, I couldn’t help but show a bitter smile on my face.

"Hey-burning grandfather!" Little fat man would like to see the burning light covered in blood, the small face suddenly showed a nervous color, flew to him, seeing the burning lamp is not life-threatening, this is a relief, in a blink of an eye, he I saw the same dead body, completely no life.

The wind and the eyes suddenly hung up two tears that would fall at any time.

With Ning Rulai, there are also the cold heavens, Li Xin, Xiao Yueer, Zuo Linger, Dongfang Holocaust, Big Dog, Li Mozhen, Meng Lingling, etc. The top of the Temple of War, almost one person does not fall All come together.

"Mother, how come you!"

The cow was strong and strong, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Not only did the cold heavens and other people come, but even Ningru was brought out of the Temple of the Immortals. Is it true that the Temple of War is being smashed by the other side?

Ning Haotian has disappeared. If Ningru came to die in the hands of these dragons, how should he explain to Ningqi?

"Your master is back."

The cold day shrine smirked.

"Is the Master respected?"

Niu Dazhuang was slightly shocked, and then his heart was stunned. Did it really fail?

"When he came back, he sent a message to me. I didn't expect the dragon to take revenge at this time. It is just that this battle can be regarded as the battle of our war gods."

The cold day Sheng smiled.

Li Xin smiled and said: "After this war, there will be only one saint in the mystery of God."

Only one sacra?

Is it difficult for the Terran to win?

The big questions are inexplicable. If the people in the cold sacred mouth refer to the king of the wilderness, at this moment, even if the great king is coming out, it is impossible to be the opponent of the dragon.

After all, there are still three fourth-step monks on the Dragon side!

Not only do the aliens ask this way, even the Terran side, the brave waiting for Wang Chao and others, is also worried.

"Old ancestor, the Great Wild King is coming back soon!"

The North Yin Dragon Master is extremely excited to look at the Shuolong Qianjun.

There is also a sneer in the eyes of the Tianniu Dasheng, and I can’t wait to see the way Ning Qi is begging for mercy.

"I heard."

Shuolong Qianjun took a look at the North Yin Dragon Master.

The color of excitement on the face of the North Yin Dragon was suddenly dissipated, and he closed his mouth with respect and respect.

"Are you the king of the wilderness finally show up?"

Shuolong Qianjun looked to the cold day, and smiled.

He saw that the cold heavens were not high, but they seemed to be the heads of this group of people. It can be seen that the relationship between them and the Great Wild King is inevitable.

While looking at the cold sacred priests, the Shuolong Qianjun also looked at Ningru’s glance, which is the eye that made him look a little different in the depths of his eyes, but did not easily show it.

"Mother, Grandpa Breeze is dying!"

Ningru came to look at the cold day, a sad face.

"Reassure, when you come back, there should be a way to save."

Han Tiansheng touched the head of Ningru, and whispered.

From the beginning to the end, she did not pay attention to the Shulong Qianjun.

Even if the Shuolong Qianjun is the fourth step of the monk, at this moment in her eyes, it is also the same thing!

"really?"

Ning Rulai, I can’t bear to look at the old man in the green robe. I look like this, but can I save it? He is a few years old, not a child! Not so easy to be fooled!

"Nature is true."

The cold day Sheng Xiao smiled, but there was a trace of sadness in the depths of her eyes. She was not sure if Ning Qi had the means to save the old man of Qing Pao, but she could only say so.

"That's good."

Ning Ruilai was finally happy, and then suddenly looked at the Shuolong Qianjun: "Bad, you hurt my breeze grandfather, I will definitely marry your dog!"

"Cough."

The burning light suddenly coughed twice.

Ningru came to see, the eyeballs turned, pointing to the Shuolong Qianjun and said: "The bitter sea is boundless, turning back to the shore! Put down the butcher knife and set up the land to become a Buddha!"

The burning light was just a smile.

Everyone has a face. A three-year-old child, dare to threaten the fourth step of the monk?