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Taking a deep breath, Yao Yong Huai Meng repeatedly shook his head and said, "This is a little bit off from my plan. I knew that Maitreya was looking for something, but I didn't expect it to be the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation."

Pojun Maitreya's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly set up a ray of light to the side and darted out.

Three golden flying swords brushed past Pojun Maitreya's body dangerously, and three gusts of wind passed by, taking a large piece of hair and clothes from Pojun Maitreya's body.Pojun Maitreya shouted in shock and anger: "You..."

The three Taihuanghuang Zengtian-level monks who broke the Maitreya camp smiled strangely, slowly retracted their flying swords, and flew behind Yaoyong Huaimeng on a cloud head.

Yaoyong Huaimeng applauded and praised: "As expected, he is the candidate for the chief of military intelligence that I had a crush on back then. He is indeed extremely alert. But from what I said, I heard that there are people ambushing me beside you. It's a pity, it could have been easy The one who killed you now seems to be wasting some effort."

"Kill him!"

With a weird smile, Yaoyong Huaimeng suddenly pointed at the twenty or so monks remaining in the Maitreya camp that broke the army, and shouted.

In the cold voice, more than [-] monks drew their swords and sacrificed magic weapons at the same time to attack everyone around them.

Amidst the miserable howls, only one of the twenty or so monks with the strongest cultivation base survived, and the others were beaten to pieces by flying swords and magic weapons, and even the primordial spirit couldn't escape.

And the last remaining monk was also covered in blood, at least seven flying swords pierced his body.

Pojun Maitreya looked in horror at those monks who killed each other and slowly fell to the ground, but Yaoyong Huaimeng applauded wildly and laughed: "It's so fun, actually, among these people, there are already There is no clone of me! Hey, why do you want to kill each other?"

The only remaining monk raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful howl. He stared at Yaoyong Huaimeng almost crazily and roared, "I'll fight you!"

With a 'pop', the skin on the middle finger of the monk's right hand suddenly exploded, and a ring carved from black crystal appeared in front of everyone.The monk roared angrily: "Yaoyong Huaimeng, remember my name, I am the Dragon Dream Demon Saint! I am the one with the perfect bloodline of the Dragon God!"

Long Meng's cry became more and more unpleasant, and gradually, his howl turned into a rough and high-pitched dragon chant.

The clothes on Long Meng's body were torn apart, revealing his body that was rapidly turning blue and black.Large scales protruded from Longmeng's skin, his muscles squirmed and twisted rapidly, his bones twisted into a ball strangely, gradually his body bent down, and two meat the size of a rice bucket emerged from his back The ball is also covered with dense black scales.

'Ow! '

With a loud roar, Long Meng's head turned into the shape of a flying dragon, his forelimbs shrank into sharp claws, and his lower limbs grew rapidly, becoming extremely strong.The meat ball on his back exploded, and the two huge wings spread rapidly, bringing a gust of wind.

In the blink of an eye, Long Meng turned into a pitch-black red dragon about five meters high. He stared at blood-red eyes, flapped his wings vigorously, and rushed towards Yaoyong Huaimeng with all his strength.

The power of the Dragon God!

The secret blood of the Sima family comes from the magical blood of the mysterious Xishan Society.

Pojun Maitreya's face twitched, he hesitated to speak, his feet just slipped, he had already come to Yao Dongqing's side, and put his arms around her slender waist.

Yao Dongqing rolled her eyes and looked at Pojun Maitreya, and slapped him on the cheek.

Pojun Maitreya grabbed Yao Dongqing's palm, and kissed her red lips full of blood and bile with all his strength.

Yao Dongqing's body trembled violently, and suddenly hugged Pojun Maitreya as if madly.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Yaoyong Huaimeng let out a roar, and waved out the golden pestle casually, smashing Long Meng's dragon head into pieces with one pestle.

However, Long Meng's body still flew in front of Yaoyong Huaimeng, and his claws grabbed Yaoyong Huaimeng's heart fiercely. placket.

However, that's all!

Yao Yongfeng who was standing beside Yaoyong Huaimeng punched out first, piercing through Longmeng's body like a rotten one, and took out his heart with his bare hands.

A ball of purple fire spewed out, Long Meng's heart was burned to ashes, his huge dragon body trembled, and finally fell slowly, being swallowed by a large fissure of lava.

"The power of the dragon god is nothing more than that."

Yaoyong and Huaimeng sighed. He looked at Yao Dongqing and Pojun Maitreya who were kissing affectionately, and frowned, "Don't you know shame? Maitreya, Yao Dongqing destroyed your family. Yao Dongqing, you killed it yourself. Maitreya's father and grandfather, you two, don't know how to be ashamed."

Pojun Maitreya hugged Yao Dongqing vigorously. He looked back at Yaoyong Huaimeng, and said with a sneer, "So what? She destroyed the Pojun family, but as long as she and I are together, we can still build a Pojunjia... As long as I'm still alive, I won't let anyone hurt a single hair of her."

Weirdly pursed his lips and smiled, Po Jun Maitreya pointed at Yao Yong Huai Meng and shouted: "She is mine, no matter what she does, I can forgive her."

Yao Dongqing stared blankly at Pojun Maitreya's face, she suddenly cried bitterly: "Why did you understand my intention so late? Why?"

On the distant mountain, Wu Hai shivered suddenly, and goose bumps appeared on his body.

He sullenly said in a low voice, "How old are you? Why don't you play such a bloody plot?"

Ten Tianjun also trembled at the same time, they looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

Even if they were the great powers of the ancient times, facing Pojun Maitreya and Yao Dongqing, a pair of happy enemies, they had nothing to say.

After taking a cold look at Yao Dongqing and Pojun Maitreya, Wu Hai suddenly raised a cloud of light and flew towards the field.With a slight movement in his mind, he sent a message to Lord Ten Heaven, and Lord Ten Heaven also raised his sword light, and flew close to the ground towards Pojun Maitreya and his party...

Chapter 1 Who is the oriole?

Chapter 1 Who is the oriole?

As soon as Wu Hai moved, Yaoyong and Huaimeng found him.

Looking back at Wu Hai, Yaoyong Huaimeng laughed loudly and said, "Yo, I thought you escaped by chance and already escaped."

Wu Hai smiled, and said from a distance: "How could it be? I haven't greeted Her Majesty the Queen yet. Also, Miss Yu Luocha, where is Bu Shuangji?"

Yu Luocha was stunned, she gave Wu Hai a charming look and was about to speak, but Yaoyong Huaimeng covered her mouth.

Taking a cold look at Wu Hai, Yaoyong Huaimeng smiled strangely: "You want to find Bu Shuangji? He is a qualified courtier, especially in the process of attacking low-level civilizations. I am going to appoint him as the Minister of Military Affairs of the Empire." .Wu Hai, you can't kill him, he accepts my protection now!"

After a slight pause, Yaoyong Huaimeng continued to smile and said: "As for Yao Dongqing, she is a qualified imperial queen, and I am going to let her continue to sit on the throne of the queen and continue to bear children for me. So, Wu Hai, You can't kill her, she is also under my protection now!"

Wu Hai's face darkened, he looked at Yao Yong and Huaimeng indifferently, and said in a low voice, "Are you deliberately embarrassing me?"

Looking at Wu Hai in surprise, Yaoyong Huaimeng suddenly laughed sharply: "Joke, to be in trouble with you? Are you worth it? What are you, I, Yaoyong Huaimeng, are in trouble with you?"

Laughing three times, Yaoyong Huaimeng suddenly slashed at Wu Hai with a backhand palm. A black Sanskrit Sanskrit seal in his right palm swayed around, and the surrounding space swayed. A huge Sanskrit seal with a radius of hundreds of feet hit Wu Hai head-on.

Wu Hai looked at the Sanskrit seal with cold eyes, and suddenly waved his hands towards the void. The two big sleeves raised water waves into the air, turning into a piece of water and light, and bombarded the Sanskrit seal heavily.

"Boom!"

A loud bang!

The glare was dazzling, and everyone closed their eyes almost at the same time.

The Sanskrit seals created by Wu Hai's Feipuxiu and Yaoyong Huaimeng were annihilated at the same time, and the force of the counter-shock made Wu Hai startled and retreated several miles, while Yaoyong Huaimeng stood in place as if nothing had happened, mockingly facing Wu Hai shook his head.

"Ant, you are not qualified to talk to me!"

Yao Yongfeng first walked towards Wu Hai with a few monks expressionless. They sacrificed their flying swords in unison and attacked Wu Hai without saying a word.

Wu Hai also greeted them without saying a word. He used all kinds of magic weapons one after another, and his hands continued to erupt sunflower water and thunder, and he fought with these monks in a lively and colorful way.Relying on the tyranny of his physical body, and the fact that Yao Yongfengxian and others are stronger than Taihuang Huang Zengtian, Wu Hai sometimes boldly uses his body to block the opponent's attack, despite the opponent's flying sword and magic weapon. My own body 'jingled', but didn't even leave a trace.

The more Yao Yongfeng and the others fought, the more frightened they became. Their attacks did not harm Wu Hai at all.