Most of the children of the family are arrogant, and the arrogance of the best of them will increase exponentially.
Zhou Jing doesn't think of himself as the top master in the General Pavilion, but he doesn't think of himself as an unknown person either.
You can help me, I will keep it in my heart, but you are not qualified to reprimand me, let alone want me to bow down to this matter, you are not worthy.
So the contradiction arises.
"I'm not a master of the rankings."
Guo Ming replied truthfully.
It is true that although he has the strength of the heavenly list now, he has not been recognized by the high-level.
"Hmph, then shut your mouth."
Zhou Jing snorted coldly.
"You're looking for death."
Guo Ming didn't react, the little Shenlong didn't follow, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, just waiting for the other party to say another word, and he didn't mind having another revenant under the purple gold rod in his hand.
Zhou Jing really wanted to say a word back, but unfortunately he couldn't get his wish.
Of course, he may not know what it means not to be able to do so, but soon he will know.
"Zhou Jing, shut up for me."
Zhou Dian turned sideways to block the attack angle of the little divine dragon and roared loudly.
"Who is on duty now in the Blue Dragon Legion" Zhou Dianjiang has a handsome bearing, although he has been silent for thousands of years, he still exudes a battle-hardened temperament from his body, which is precipitated by the years and cannot be disguised.
"You are" Zhou Jing was in awe, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
"Zhou Dianjiang."
After saying this, Zhou Dianjiang seemed to have a kind of pride in his heart, not vomiting or unhappy, and today he finally dared to say his name in his own territory.
In the shocked gaze of all the monks, Zhou Dianjiang took out a golden talisman from his bosom and entered a trace of his internal strength.
A long roar of a golden dragon came, and the sound of the dragon's chant pierced through the clouds and the moon, resounding throughout the entire Jiangxiang City.
And that's not all, and then a tiger roar roared in the sky, as if trying to turn this side of the plane into a killing battlefield.
The sound of chirping chirped and chirped.
A large red flame rose, and a phoenix spread its wings and flew high.
The last basalt dragon snake to appear merged, and he slowly swam through the void, and on his body was a huge mountain.
The Four Law Seals, the Four Law Seals that have disappeared for thousands of years.
Zhou Jing instantly understood something, hurriedly got up, and knelt on the ground, "Zhou Jing bows to the pavilion master." ” The rest of the monks of the White Tiger Legion were a little embarrassed, after thousands of years of brainwashing, they only had Deputy Pavilion Master Liu in their minds, of course, they were used to removing the sub-words, and they knew that now the two deputy pavilion masters were competing for the position of pavilion master, and they had long lost their sense of awe for the genuine brand.
"What are you doing, the pavilion master is back, you don't kneel, don't you want to rebel" Zhou Jing belongs to the elder lineage and belongs to the loyal monarch faction, otherwise people would not have used him to open the knife.
"I'm sorry, the Pavilion Master hasn't returned for a thousand years, and now I'm back in a hurry, please forgive me for not being able to kneel down casually."
A general said in a deep voice with a low face.
It was clear that he did not think that this was the real lord of the Pavilion, and that the person who came was a fake.
"Daring, this is the real Pavilion Master, we can both confirm it."
An excited voice came out.
The iron and blood appeared together, and the two of them had tears in their eyes, and said excitedly: "Is it really the pavilion master's brother?"
Zhou Dian will see his former friends, and he is also excited. stepped forward and clasped hands tightly with the two.
"Pavilion Master, you're finally back."
One said.
"The Pavilion Master is now in chaos, and it's just the right time for you to come back."
Zhou Dianjiang glanced at Guo Ming sideways, and saw that he did not show the slightest impatience, and when he was about to introduce Guo Ming's identity, Guo Ming's voice came from his ears.
"Now that the situation is unknown, the relationship between you and me is still hidden.
Besides, it is difficult for them to accept their own pavilion master as someone else's subordinate at once. ” Zhou Dianjiang nodded inaudibly, and sighed: "It's good to be alive, two old brothers, let's talk about the old later, and now we will get the affairs of this Xuanwu Legion right." ” "Yes, yes, the Pavilion Master is right."
"Are you willing to surrender or do you want to betray me," Zhou Dianjiang said in a deep voice.
The monks of the Xuanwu Legion showed hesitation, and Zhou Dianjiang immediately defined everyone's disobedience as an act of betrayal.
After a long period of brainwashing, they were not willing to admit this genuine pavilion master at all.
Seeing that no soldiers knelt down, Zhou Dian continued: "Don't try to resist by force, then what awaits you will be death." ” A general secretly sent out a message jade talisman, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly sensed a compelling aura.
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The little dragon appeared in front of him at some point, and his right hand turned into an iron hoop and grabbed his throat tightly.
The soldier subconsciously wanted to resist, but unfortunately Xiao Shenlong's cultivation was much higher than him.
Uh, and his body turned to golden ashes in front of everyone.
"Who else is not convinced" Xiao Shenlong's eyes were electrified, and he glanced at everyone coldly.
A general's face first showed a look of grief and indignation, but then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he pointed at the little Shenlong and said: "Is this the demeanor of the pavilion master, if the subordinates don't listen to it a little, they will immediately poison it, soldiers, do you want such a pavilion master?"
"Lord Liu Ge usually treats us, I think everyone should know it in their hearts, now you make a choice," the other general also shouted in a deep voice.
"Fight to the death."
A soldier roared.
"Fight to the death."
"Fight to the death."
As soon as the first monk spoke, the rest of the monks immediately raised their emotions and yelled one by one.
Under the rendering of that emotion, some soldiers who originally had a heart of surrender also shouted.
"Pavilion Master, what should I do" Tie Qi said with a cold face.
Weekly points will be silent.
Xiao Shenlong smiled coldly and said, "Since you are not good at making decisions, then I will do it for you."
The little god dragon let out a long roar, the purple gold magic stick in his hand quickly became larger, and a long-dormant battle intent woke up from the purple gold stick in the little god dragon's hand, like the ancient god of war opened his eyes, and like a demon god against the sky, opened the seal.
A huge pressure from the soul struck everyone's hearts, and gradually the voices of the monks shouting around became smaller and smaller, and finally almost inaudible.
Sweat flowed from the foreheads of some of the monks, and they stared at the purple gold rod in the little divine dragon's hand with ugly faces.
The fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger, and they almost lose their resistance.
They wanted to fight back, but they didn't dare.
No one knows when the little dragon will break out, and if he wants to go on a killing spree, no one will be able to resist it.
Zhou Jing's face was also pale, his heart was hit hard, and when he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he suddenly found that the three generals on the opposite side turned into a pool of blood.
There was finally a look of horror in his eyes, what kind of magic weapon is this, just by virtue of the power contained in it, he can kill the early stage of the emperor-level monk, this is also a little too terrifying, he finally understood that if it wasn't for Zhou Dianjiang reminding him just now, then he would also become a pool of blood at this time.
And now that he has been hit hard, the other party wants to teach himself a lesson.
Drink.
The little divine dragon snorted lightly, and the purple gold rod in his hand carried the power of ten thousand jun and pressed against the black-pressed city wall.
The surrounding monks hurriedly dispersed, but most of them were waiting to see the joke.
Because the city has not been damaged in the slightest after thousands of years, it is because this city tower was personally supervised and built by several strong people at the peak of the imperial level, and many precious materials have been added to the city tower, and it is mixed with extraterritorial star iron.
Moreover, there were several formation masters who took action and built nine formations.
After all, this is the gateway to the Xiangge, and if it is easily captured by others, it will be a little ridiculous and generous.
Now that the little dragon chooses to attack it, it is tantamount to bringing humiliation upon himself.
Of course, this is their understanding, but the affairs of this world are not subject to their will.
A dark cyan True Yuan cover rose, the little divine dragon's face remained unchanged, and the purple gold rod in his hand maintained the same speed and pressed down.
There was a crisp sound, like glass shattering, and the True Yuan Cover only lasted for a short moment before it shattered directly, turning into a flood of spiritual energy and dispersing.
Then, the two True Yuan Shields rose, and the result was still the same, except that everyone could feel that the purple gold rod was suddenly slowing down in its descent this time, but that was all.
The six colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and blue True Yuan Shields rose one after another, and it was obvious that the fierce attack of the little divine dragon made the formation feel an inexplicable crisis, so it activated all the remaining formations at once.
The light was bizarre, and the formations of various colors competed with each other, exuding a vast aura like an abyss from the top of the city tower.
When the purple gold rod was about to touch the formation, the cyclone in the palm of the little divine dragon quietly disappeared, and the huge purple gold rod quietly disappeared, this scene made the pupils of the monks present constrict, and a bad premonition hit their hearts.
Sure enough, they quickly verified their conjecture, and when the huge purple gold rod reappeared, it was already above the formation, but his speed and power doubled in an instant.
The power of the five mountains covers everything.
Heaven and earth were silent, and a manic aura swept through all the places within a radius of ten miles.
All the monks' faces changed drastically and they retreated frantically, fearing that they would be affected.
The iron-blooded shuang's hearts also flashed with a burst of weakness, they had the heart to make a move, but the little divine dragon was too domineering, and there would be no second possibility for the two of them to go up except for death.
"Pavilion Master, there are still hundreds of people in the city," Blood Six said in a lost voice.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine."
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Zhou Dianjiang comforted.
Although he didn't get along with Guo Ming for a long time, he could also see the temperament of several people.
Guo Ming can't see through it, but the little divine dragon and the goddess can know everything at a glance.
The little god dragon is easy to be impulsive, and belongs to the kind of person who speaks with his fists, but he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Guo Ming and the goddess.
The goddess has a quick heart, but a good heart.
Now that the little divine dragon has broken into such a disaster, if Guo Ming doesn't make a move, the goddess will also make a move.
The monks and the people of the city turned even pale, looking at all this with horror on their faces, and their hearts were sad in addition to despair.
In the face of such a world-changing force, they simply cannot generate the slightest strength to resist.
The monks who are high up will not think about them
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