His Holiness Jin Man muttered, looking at Li Mu God, and when he saw this scene in front of him, his pupil shrunk sharply, and the face of the whole person was white.

In front of Li Mu God, the Molong King also stood lightly, but he was different from still raising his right hand.

The palm of the king's right hand has a few more golden blood.

This blood is obviously not the dragon king, but the golden bull.

The King Man stepped back and said, “Did he really have one hand to kill the mount of His Holiness?”He's just a king, that's not possible!"

On the sky, everyone was silent, and the whole of the empty mountain was dead, without a little sound.

The disciples of the Ji family, like His Holiness Jin, were full of disbelief in their eyes, and they could not believe the scene they had seen before their eyes.

The Molong King put his right hand down, looked at the King Barbarians lightly, and said, “Do you think the king is a warrior in the realm of Wu Wang?”

The King nodded his head.

The dragon king smiled, his face was cold in vain, and from his body, the world-shaking dragon evangelist broke out.

This dragon is even more terrifying than the dragon in the ancestral land of the Zhongjia, and it is also surging and rolling, as if the sea is endless.

The wind fell, and the dragon Wei instantly threw His Holiness King to the ground, and those of the Ji family disciples on the sky also fell from the sky, at the same time, in the ancestral land of the Ji family, the old ancestors who were sleeping in the source of God suddenly opened their eyes, and his eyes were frightened and frightened, "It is he... it is he..."

On the sky, the dragon is turned into one dragon after another on the mountain.

The dragon became thousands of morons, circling and flying on the sky, they emit dragons, resounding throughout the whole world, the souls of countless beasts around the mountain trembled, they creaked, fell to the ground, and their bodies were trembling.

Those Ji disciples fell from the sky, directly fell into serious injury, they were afraid, so vast, even if they were also caught in surrender and fear.

After being shocked to the ground, he did not dare to get up, not only those Ji disciples, but also the recent King of the Dragon King, and he could feel the dragon in the body of the Dragon King.

“You... you...”

The King looked at the dragon king and could not say a complete word, even his voice trembled.

“Did I show you the king?”

The dragon king said that at this moment, the body of the dragon king seemed to emit a dark light on the day.

His Holiness Jin Man shouted, and after looking at the dragon king, the whole person's eyes were blinded by the light of the dawn, and two lines of blood and tears rolled down from his eyes, and he fell to his knees and screamed.

Listening to the screams of His Holiness the Golden Man, those Ji disciples felt even more creepy, and what the Molong King did to His Holiness King made a loud cry so painfully.

"Do not call."

The Lord saw that the King of Kings was rolling on the ground and said slowly.

His tone was dull, but at the moment he was under great pressure.

His Holiness Jin Man trembled, he gritted his teeth tightly, did not dare to scream, only the blind eyes rolling blood and tears to know the pain in his heart.

Then the king looked into the depths of the mountain, his eyes bright and deep, he opened his mouth, let out a dragon whistle!

This sound of dragons, as if the earth shook the mountain, the earth shook wildly, countless peaks collapsed, and the ancient trees fell in the ancient deep forest.

Storms and rains, thunder and lightning, a terrible scene in the mountains!

The thousands of dragons flying into the dragon are flying in the sky, and the dragon is proud for nine days, stirring the eight desert clouds.

After the sound of the dragon whistle, the disciples of the Ji family were scared and could not resist the slightest ability to resist, and more than half of the Ji family disciples turned their eyes and directly fainted.

The king once again said, "Today, the king came to Jifengshan as the protector of Li Mu, the king does not care about the grievances of Li Mu God and your family, and you want to kill him, the king will not hinder, but everything, according to the rules on the fairy god continent, if your family violates this rule, your family, there is no need to stand on this continent."

The voice of the Molong King thick and containing the divine nature spread throughout the Ji'an Mountain and also passed into the Jijia ancestral land.

In the ancestral land of the Ji family, the ancestors, the sitting elders, and the disciples of the Ji family were also full of fear.

No one spoke, dead, silently listening to the words of the Meron King who passed into the Jijiazui Land from the Jifeng Mountain.

The square of the ancestral land of Jijia, the colorful altar, the face of the blood of Ji Blossom is very ugly, she knows that outside the Jijiazu, there is a person who transcends the existence of the supreme figure, he is invincible, the whole family can not stop, he is too old to be afraid of the character.

And such a person, but appeared in the family of Ji, more so that the heart of Ji blood flowers fear is that such a character is actually the guardian of Li Mu God.

After experiencing the last war, Li Mu God and Ji Jia have become a mortal enemy, and Ji Blossom has also conveyed orders, at any cost, Li Mu God beheaded!

Therefore, Ji Binghua sent two His Holiness the Thousand Mountain and the Great River.

But in the end, the thousand honors and the great river were broken and died when they were beheading Li Mu God, which made the blood flower and frightened and angry at the same time, and made more determined to kill Li Pastor.

She never thought that in vain and without reason, there was a big man around Li Mu God, and with the protection of this big man, I was afraid that the Ji family would want to kill Li Pastor.

Blow up!

At this time, the void was trembling, and immediately after it was as if the glass suddenly cracked and the void collapsed, and the Molong King appeared with the Li Mu god in the ancestral land of the Ji family.

In the hands of the Lord, he held the blinded gold-barred man.

The dragon king carried a hand, saw the ancestral land of the Ji family, and then went to the colorful altar of the Jijia Square.

Li Mu followed him, running from the cloud, stepping on the cusp of the wind and following behind the dragon king.

Soon, the two of Melong King and Li Mushen came to the square of the Ji family.

Stepped!

With a soft sound, the dragon king and Li Mu God landed their legs and stood on the wide square.

In the middle of the square, the colorful altar, the face of the blood of Ji was gloomy, looking at the two of Molong King and Li Mu God.

The Lord put down the King.

His Holiness Jinbar collapsed to the ground, under the dragon of the Dragon King, his whole heart was completely lost, and everything fell into fear, and there was no more respectable style.

Just using the dragon's fae, it will scare the king of martial arts into such a, from the side can let people know how terrible the cultivation of the Molong King is!

The clarinet...

And in Li Mu God and Molong Wang two people came to the ancestral land of the Ji family, all the disciples of the Ji family poured out, dozens of cultivation for the strong satiation elders standing in the forefront, the look serious, the sky is filled with the raging meaning of Xiao killed!

Throughout the square, the strong gathered, densely packed, surrounded by two people.

The meaning of Xiao killing is solid, forming a sharp edge that is a thousand feet high, standing between heaven and earth, so that people dare not look directly.

The dragon king looked at the blood of the curts.

The look of Ji Blossom appeared as heavy as ever, and she whispered, “Who are you?”

The dragon king shook his head and smiled, “Who is this king?”The helm of your little Ji family is not worth knowing, so that your great-grandfather, or perhaps only he, is qualified to know who the king is.”

The dragon king said flatly, but his faint tone was full of arrogance.

Ji Blossom did not speak, and the disciples of the Ji family in the square were angry that they did not expect this middle-aged man to be so arrogant, and the sharp blades that were transformed into the meaning of Xiao's killing issued a studded golden iron collision sound.

“Farious, be cut!”

In the square, the dense Ji disciples shouted with anger, and the sharp blade was pushed by their hearts, and then the sharp blade of the thousand-tall sharp-eyed cut across the dragon king.

It can be said that this thousand-tall blade, even the blood flower can not resist.

But cut across to the Molong King, and the ancient green granite in the square collapsed directly.

“Cut off!”

The students of the Ji family roared in unison, and the sharp edges fell down.

But I saw the Molong King slightly sideways over his body, and there was a loud noise, and the sharp blade was cut in the square.

Chew and click...

In the square, under this sharp edge, a deep crack was directly broken.

This sharp cut came, easily hidden by the Meron king, those Ji disciples were slightly surprised, but soon brewing the second cut, they want to pull out the sharp cut in the square.

At this time, the king's left leg suddenly stepped on the blade, no matter how much power the Ji disciples combined to use, can not pull the blade out of the square.

“Hmm!”

The dragon king snorted, and the disciples of the Ji family in the square only felt that the eyes were black, and the headache was severe and fell to the ground.

In the midst of it, the disciples of the Ji family piled up in the square, with severe headaches and cries of pain and sorrow on the ground.

From the appearance of the Molong King to the fiasco of all the disciples in the ancestral land of Ji, the Molong King only slightly crossed his body, and then his left foot fell on the sharp blade and snorted again.

Everything seemed so light.

And that is, this cloudy light wind, all the disciples of the Ji family have lost.

Ji Binghua's heart is very clear, Molong King wants to kill these Ji family disciples, and even destroy the whole family is easy.

But since the Molong King did not do that, it proved that he did not intend to kill the Ji family, and his heart was relieved.

Ji Bing took a deep breath, knowing that she was powerless to resist, and calmly said to the Dragon King, "I know you don't want to destroy the Ji family, so what do you want to do?"Just to give Li Mu a breath of evil?”

The king squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Li Mu God knew what the dragon king meant, and apparently did not want to talk to Ji Blossom.

Li Mu said, “Although he is my guardian, he is not here to give me a bad breath, but to borrow something from this family.”“Can you lend it to us?”