The Legend of the Dragon King - 1747

As soon as the Five Extreme Douluo came out, the spirit of the Spirit Transmission Pagoda increased significantly, especially with the existence of the quasi-god of Eternal Die Ting. For a time, many powerful Spirit Transmission Pagodas flew out one after another. Among them are Yinlong Douluo Gu Yuena, Qiangu Zhangting and others.

The Shrek Academy and Tang Sect’s powerhouse were on the ground, and the Spirit Transmission Tower was in midair.

The breath of the two sides collided with each other, bursting out countless halos.

The air has begun to twist, turning this area into a bizarre world. The rapid changes of light and shadow presented by the concretization of various thoughts, as if to destroy the world at any time.

In the distance, the major general who commanded the two master regiments realized how naive his previous blockade was.

This is the collision of more than ten Extreme Douluo! As Tang Wulin said, let alone their two mecha divisions now, what if all the troops from the mainland come over? Can this fight happen?

“Retreat, quickly retreat to a far distance, so as not to be affected.” He made a decisive decision and hurriedly issued the order.

God knows what it will be like when so many powerful people collide. No one knows how far the terrifying breath will spread.

As the so-called curiosity killed the cat, he doesn’t even have the mood to watch this competition anymore, he just wants to hide as far as he can.

Tang Wulin raised his head and looked at the sky, his gaze fell directly on Qiangu Dieding. It really is a powerful quasi-god. Feeling the aura of war in his body, Tang Wulin couldn’t help but think of the three figures he had seen in his father’s world.

Qiangu Dieting deserves to be an existence close to gods. The aura on his body already smells like the figure of the Zhantiandoudi holding a long stick among the three figures.

It’s a pity, it’s just that the taste is a bit close. Compared to that, Qiangu Dieting is still far behind.

Therefore, his breath may affect other people, but it has no effect on Tang Wulin at all.

A faint smile appeared on his face, Tang Wulin folded his hands on his chest, and every time the light in his eyes changed, the air was slightly distorted. Rubbing his hands together, the Great Gun was already in his grasp.

Tang Wulin slowly raised the Great Sky Gun in his hand, “Eternally stopped, the eternal Dongfeng, do you still recognize this Great Sky Gun?”

Seeing the silver-white spear in Tang Wulin’s hand, his expression changed slightly whether it was Qiangu Dieding or Qiangu Dongfeng. Because, in their minds, have they ever forgotten that figure?

Tang Wulin said loudly: “At the beginning, under the crown of the Sky Douluo, you died under your conspiracy. At the same time, many teachers of Shrek Academy, many disciples of Tang Sect, and millions of Shrek City were also dying. People. When you launched that catastrophe, were you condemned by your conscience? You conspired with the Holy Spirit Cult and killed me in Shrek City. Today, it’s time for you to pay the price.”

“We Shrek and Tang Sect never irritate. It is only aimed at the family of the ancient family, but anyone who dares to stop us from taking revenge is the mortal enemy of Shrek Academy and Tang Sect!”

Speaking of this, Tang Wulin’s eyes were already radiant.

Qiangu Dongfeng said coldly: “You said it is related to us? It is related to us? There is nothing wrong with it. You Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, you just want to dominate the mainland, learn from the ancient spirit hall, and control everything. The wolf’s ambition is obvious. What you are dealing with today is our Spirit Spreading Pagoda. It is difficult to guarantee that tomorrow will not be aimed at the entire Federation. As the core organization of the Mainland Spirit Masters, the Spirit Spreading Pagoda has always considered the purpose of serving the Mainland Spirit Masters. Tang Wulin, today , Even if the fish die and the net is broken, we will definitely not let your conspiracy succeed.”

Tang Wulin sneered, “Very good. I hope that the stick in your hand can be as good as your mouth. Forever, you dare to single out!”

As soon as he said this, the air seemed to become solemn.

No matter how strong the age is, he is no longer the master of the Spirit Spreading Pagoda, and the best representative of the Spirit Spreading Pagoda is still the eternal Dongfeng.

But Tang Wulin represented the entire Shrek Academy and Tang Sect. No one would have thought that when he came up, Tang Wulin actually proposed a battle between the two leaders.

And at this time, how can the eternal Dongfeng retreat? What’s more, how many years has he been a Limit Douluo? How could you be afraid of a Tang Wulin.

“Very good! I hope you don’t retreat halfway. This battle will never end!” Qiangu Dongfeng shouted, holding the Panlong stick, and came to the front in a flash.

Tang Wulin also jumped up, put away the Great Sky Gun, replaced it with his own Golden Dragon Spear in his palm, and sparks in his eyes. As he flew up, a loud dragon roar sounded, and a piece of scales naturally emerged, covering the whole body, a golden dragon body.

The golden luster burst from Tang Wulin’s body, Long Gang protects the body!

On the other side, Qiangu Dongfeng was holding a Coiling Dragon Stick, his whole body aura skyrocketed, six black and three red, and nine circled spirit rings rose from under his feet, guarding the body around him, showing the aura of a top limit Douluo.

He has been a demigod for many years, and is a truly senior Extreme Douluo, even if compared with Qiangu Dieting, the gap is only in the state of fire and a realm.

For so many years, it is he who has led the Spirit Transferring Pagoda to flourish, that has brought the current situation. The two sides confronted each other in the air, and the breath had already begun to collide violently.

In the air, the violent energy fluctuations made the wind surging, and large clouds and mist were expelled in the distant air. The momentum of both sides is rising at an astonishing speed.

The other spirit masters on both sides slowly retreated, since they, as the heads of both sides, are going to start this first battle, no one can participate in it at this time. Because this symbolizes the top-level collision of the two organizations!

Tang Wulin’s eyes were filled with firm light, but even at this moment, the light from the corner of his eyes still swept the figure unconsciously. That beautiful figure.

He hadn’t seen her for a long time, and how deeply he missed her.

But at this moment, she was in the other party’s camp, beside her, there was the pesky Qiangu Zhangting.

The tingling in his heart aroused Tang Wulin’s fighting spirit even more. The golden dragon spear in his hand lit up involuntarily, and an aura that was completely fused with himself burst forth. Tang Wulin let out a long scream. Behind him, a huge The golden dragon light and shadow rose instantly.

The Golden Dragon King was hundreds of meters long, and every scale on his body was clearly visible. Especially a pair of bright red eyes, full of violent breath. The wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun.

A man hiding behind the spirit tower team saw this scene, his eyebrows could not help beating a few times, and he muttered to himself: “Is his Golden Dragon King already awakened to such an extent? Golden Dragon King But it has inherited all the negative emotions of the Dragon God. This Tang Wulin continues to absorb it, and I am afraid that sooner or later, he will become crazy. At that time, I am afraid that the Lord may not be able to control him?” A strong worry also follows. He appeared between his eyebrows, and subconsciously looked at the beautiful figure in front of him. He didn’t understand at all what his master was planning now.

The Golden Dragon King should have been swallowed long ago and turned into the Dragon God again! It must be led by the mind of the Silver Dragon King, so that the Dragon God is complete and truly powerful. Wise and calm, strong but not crazy. Lead them to a higher level.

However, the Lord has been silent for a long time. Perhaps, today should be a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists subconsciously.

Tang Wulin’s eyes burst with light, and his breath continued to rise, almost instantly entering the realm of the gun god.

Sudden! He moved.