"Boy, it's time!"

Xiao Wuji stands behind Zhen Desai with a faint smile.

"Well, then let this hateful man disappear from our territory completely." Zhen de Shuai looks back and smiles.

"Roar!" When the Dragon King roared, the world suddenly shook.

Jiuxiao poverty, a huge beast, can hardly hold up under the joint efforts of the nine forces.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the great elder and the patriarch, they would have fled ahead of time, otherwise we would not have been so hard!"

"Set up a big array of jiuxiao, the ancestral land can not be divided by others!"

At this time, no one knows where Zhen de Shuai is driving the Dragon King of ink blood.

Zhen de Shuai is very smart, he can not be the first time to fight, if he does, jiuxiao poor will soon perish.

And the nine parties linked up because Zhen de Shuai promised them to divide up the nine poor.

If jiuxiao poverty is easily destroyed, then how can the major forces do without damage.

As a top tycoon on one side, jiuxiao Qianji, as one of the top giants, could not easily be overthrown. At the first time, jiuxiao poverty launched the most powerful counterattack.

But in this battle, we didn't see the core disciples of jiuxiao and his great elder and patriarch. We only saw the elders and others struggling with the army of nine states.

Although Zhen de Shuai transferred most of his elite disciples of tiancangzong back to his own sect overnight, he still left a few people to experience.

But is it possible to sit and watch the elite of his clan buried in this deadly battle!

"Kill me!"

As the leader of the nine states, Zhen de Shuai made a big drink and drove the king of ink blood dragon to the front, which made people feel excited and encouraged a lot of morale.

"At my command, the nine armies set out immediately, trampling on the extreme poverty of jiuxiao. After that, Zhen will be rewarded heavily."

Zhen de Shuai drank a lot and his clothes were calm and automatic.

Ink blood Dragon King a shock, ink wings rolled up a burst of towering waves, directly with the impact of the jiuxiao poverty.

Zhen de Shuai is sitting in the hall leisurely sipping Xiancha. He doesn't pay any attention to the alliance, because it has been left to Xiao Wuji and Feng Zunren for a long time.

Then, Zhen de Shuai got up on his knees and instantly entered the state of cultivation, trying to break in the eight pole heaven and earth palm.

"Elder bojianzong, long time no see!"

Zhen de Shuai laughs and goes to the hall.

"How is it you?"

"Why can't it be me? Can't I meet you personally with my strength now?"

"How can it be that Zhen Xiaoyou is supported by the Dragon King of ink blood. Who dares to say that he has an unexpected heart?"

"Although you are so blind, you have capital and strength, but jiuxiao is very poor. After all, you are also a giant. Even if his ancestor left Yongxian star early, you are so confused and impulsive to attack."

"Do you mean to unite with other powers?"

"Yes

"Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen!"

When Zhen de Shuai and others are speeding at full speed, a white bearded middle-aged step on a crane!

"Haha, how can you not call me one of the elders of Andromeda when I go back to my hometown!"

It is the wind who respects people.

Zhen de Shuai then took the elite disciples, Xiao Wuji, tuntian and others on the Zhenhai giant ship, and immediately set up the transmission array and went to the northern continent of Yongxian star!

"We will take back what we have lost."

"Whoosh!"

Zhen de Shuai drives on the back of the Dragon King of ink blood. The blade of the wind cuts across the side, and the speed is like a ghost moving in an instant.

The Dragon King of ink blood is worthy of being compared with the king of the golden immortal among the immortals, and his speed is much faster than that of his Zhenhai giant ship!

"Bang!"

The sound of collapse came from the cave, and the whole mountain collapsed!

"Hoo, the middle stage of the void!"

Zhen de Shuai took a breath and felt incomparably relaxed. His abdomen was as bright and transparent as the starry sky. It was the power of the stars. He mastered the power of the stars!

"What is the emptiness of a hole, that is to know yourself, understand and implement all of your own, and know how to control all of your own, then you can achieve true insight, and how easy it is to do it!"

"But when I tame the ink blood, I have already realized this point. As long as we make corresponding efforts, we can still do it in the middle of a month's void!"

"Now with the help of ink blood, we have been able to get a foothold in Yongxian star. In a month, we will take back the place that should be recovered and drive jiuxiao poverty back to the place that should belong to them!"

"In addition, this month, I will also arrive at the middle stage of Dongxu. Xiao Wuji, you should take Xiaogu back first, and you can help me close down with ink blood!"

"Good, very good. Since all the elders present can't bring out precious treasures now, I'll give you one month to prepare!"

Zhen de Shuai smiles coldly, scanning all the old guys present.

Which of these old guys is not a strong and wealthy guy!"Oh, I'm so sorry, everyone. I have a special hobby, that is, I like to collect other people's treasures. If you have any treasures, you may as well show them to the younger generation."

Zhen de Shuai sneered and stroked Millet's head.

"Damn it, how did this little generation subdue the Dragon King?"

"Bang!"

Xiji old ghost was hit by the Dragon King of ink blood on the spot. The real blood spurted out and was smashed into the ground.

"I didn't expect that the old ghost's strength had already arrived in the immortal secretly, or he couldn't survive two rounds in the hands of the dragon's ink blood!"

Xiao Wuji also felt.

"Boy, give me back my dragon scissors!"

As soon as Zhen de Shuai appeared, the West pole old ghost's roar came. The old ghost's angry roar on the spot made Zhen Desai's eardrum ache and overflow with blood.

"Misty grass, ink blood Dragon King helped me clean up this old bone!"

As soon as Zhen de Shuai's voice fell, the huge dragon body of the Dragon King of ink blood came, and in an instant he shot the old ghost of Xiji out.

"In that case, it's settled!" Zhen de Shuai smiles faintly.

"Now that you have joined our great family, let's see you and your other partners."

Zhen de Shuai said, then let go of millet.

"Hiss!"

Xiaogu saw the Dragon King of ink blood, but he screamed fearlessly, mixed with contempt and dislike, as if to say: can such goods as you become the master's pet?

"Roar!"

And the Dragon King of ink blood jumped up at this moment and flashed out a very long distance in fear.

"Good Mo long, you will not treat you unfairly if you follow me. When I become the Immortal Emperor, you will be the emperor of the immortal. Then you will have endless luxury!"

Zhen de Shuai smiles and pats the dragon head.

"Roar!" The Dragon King of ink blood roared wrongly.

"Roar!"

The black and blue Jiaowang, no, it's time to call him the Dragon King. He roared and roared.

Just realized the incarnation of the Dragon into the immortal feeling, but suddenly Zhen de Shuai severely tied, the heart has a big unwilling!

"Boy, you really have two hands. You really got the old ghost's Dragon scissors!"