Qing Liao sat on the cloud bed, rubbing Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, the cold light was three feet away, and the surroundings seemed to be reversed in time and space.

Next to him is his dog-headed military advisor, Hao Mao, dressed in golden clothes, with a breath as long as water and a calm demeanor.

In the middle of the two, hangs a map of the East China Sea, on top of which, there is a very conspicuous ball of light, with thousands of golden threads hanging down, with it as the center, going in all directions, like a net of heaven and earth, trying to cover the entire East China Sea .

Sitting on the cloud bed, Qing Liao raised his head, looked at the moving direction of the golden thread, paused in one place, frowned, then stretched it out again, and said, "Could it be that Heavenly Court has noticed something, otherwise how could it be here? It's about time"

Raising Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Qing Liao pointed to the place where it stopped, and said: "Because of this, the advancement of the magic circle is extremely difficult."

Hao Mao sighed, and said: "The people sent by the Heavenly Court to supervise the construction of the Dragon Palace are very capable, and the management is impeccable. With the help of Yuxu's disciples, we can only use some unsightly methods."

Hearing the words of disciple Yuxu, Qing Liao's eyes flickered coldly, then he smiled coldly and said: "As long as we fight steadily and eat away at every step, we will drive them out sooner or later."

"Ah."

Hao Mao nodded, looked in the direction of Dragon Palace, and murmured: "I didn't expect those people to be able to resist, and they haven't collapsed yet."

As soon as the words were finished, suddenly, the golden bell hanging in the corner of the hall rang without wind, and the golden inscriptions engraved on it hung down like fallen leaves, and then rotated left and right, combined together, and turned into projection light mirrors.

"Boom!! Jingle ~~!!"

The projection light mirror was unfolded, and the sound of metal and iron clashing came, stirring in the room.

Then, the brilliance of secret techniques and magic weapons flooded into the eyes of the two of them like a tide.

"This is?"

Qing Liao suddenly stood up, staring at the picture on the projection light mirror, all kinds of secret techniques and magic weapons collided, and the aftermath was blasted.

"This is unbearable!"

Hao Mao's eyes were full of golden light, his cassock rustled like swords and swords, and he said disdainfully: "I have high regard for this man."

"I originally wanted to force them to be soft, but I didn't expect the dog to jump the wall in a hurry."

Qing Liao smiled coldly, his eyebrows were sharp like knives, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was shining coldly, and said: "Since this is the case, then we don't have to keep our hands."

Hao Mao was thoughtful, and said: "We can't rush into the Dragon Palace, we just need to seal off the surrounding area, so that people from the Heavenly Court cannot get out or enter inside."

"That's it, let's go."

The two made up their minds, and a colorful halo suddenly bloomed in the hall, enveloping the two of them, and appeared in the sea area in just a flash.

"Boom!!"

The power surged, the water surged, and one wave after another was set off.

Here, Fu Ji was standing on the back of the spirit elephant, watching the battle.

To put it simply, although there are few people in the Heavenly Court, all of them have profound profound arts, and the magic weapons in their hands are also sharp.

The dragon clan, on the other hand, relied on the advantage of large numbers, well-founded offense and defense, and very sharp.

Well, I can't tell the difference for the time being.

But if time goes by, the situation on Tianting's side will definitely gradually fall into a disadvantage.

After all, this is the basic board of the Dragon Clan, which almost takes advantage of the right time, place, and people. It has an endless supply of soldiers. If there are too many ants, it can kill elephants. What's more, there are so many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, many of whom have experienced countless battles of all sizes. The elites of war can also clear the heavenly court's troops with a pile of numbers.

Of course, if we really want to reach this point, Heavenly Court will not sit still.

"The most important thing now is to destroy the dragon circle near the Dragon Palace, so that the sea beasts will no longer interfere with the construction of the Dragon Palace."

At this moment, there was a huge movement in the sea area, and a multicolored halo appeared, setting off thousands of feet high waves, hitting them layer by layer, snow white as frost, crystal clear.

Seeing this, Fu Ji smiled, hit the younger one, and the real master appeared.

"It came quickly."

Yan Yuanjiang snorted, and slapped the sword flying from the sideways attack. He avoided the flashing trident, used an escape light, and exited the battle circle.

He didn't greet Fu Ji for the time being. After all, it is better to solve the affairs of heaven by himself.

"Yan Tianguan, your Heavenly Court is acting so domineeringly, wantonly killing our people, why?"

Qing Liao waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, with a fierce air coming out hundreds of feet, with a chill, he said: "This is in my East China Sea, not in heaven."

Yan Yuanjiang put his hands behind his back and his face was indifferent. Hearing what the other party said, he said unhurriedly: "You and I know the reason of this matter well, why bother to cover it up."

"In addition, this place is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, where the Dragon King is ruled, sealed by the Emperor of Heaven, and this is the sphere of influence of my Heavenly Court."

The sound was like thunder, exploding and spreading far away.

Yan Yuanjiang stood steadily, with a green look on his brows, he slapped, shook his sleeves, and shouted: "Hurry up, don't you dare to do it or not?"

Taking a step forward, with serious eyes, he said: "Try to play tricks that are not on the table, I will leave the talk here today, this dragon palace must be cleaned up within a million miles, as I said."

The voice is clear and clear, like the sound of gold and stone, stirring on the water surface, dizzying layers of ripples, and going in all directions.

Like the roar of a dragon, like the roar of a tiger, it contains undeniable domineering spirit.

Yan Yuanjiang had had enough long ago, and today he simply spoke up.

After hearing this, the people in the heavenly court were all refreshed.

Those who can enter the Heavenly Court are of course the best among them, and they are also the outstanding generation of their respective sects. Of course, they also have their own pride.

No one wants to be so aggrieved, a man should behave in such a domineering manner, and only then can he show the majesty of the heaven.

"Haha."

Hearing Yan Yuanjiang's words, Qing Liao laughed angrily, and said: "Okay, okay, okay, what a 'I said', it is really domineering, the aggressiveness of Heavenly Court, I have seen it."

Laughing and taking a step forward, Qing Liao raised his eyebrows, grinned ferociously, and said, "Since this is the case, then don't blame us."

"Come on, drive them all back!"

Qing Liao flicked Fang Tian's painted halberd, shooting out a thousand feet of murderous intent, with a gloomy green face and a ferocious face.

"Remember, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"

"Boom!!"

Hearing Qing Liao's order, the people of the Dragon Clan immediately swarmed up and joined the battle group.

Immediately, all kinds of secret techniques and magic weapons collided with each other, all kinds of fireworks exploded, and Qi machines flew randomly.

Not long after, the situation in the field began to change, and the people in the heavenly court began to retreat step by step.

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