Nine Cents Refining

Zhu Ling was a backflip, half-squatting in the air, slowly standing upright.

With a twist on his hands, the trident slowly fell into his hands.

The two men looked at Sun Hao together, but found that Sun Hao had made meritorious deeds.

In Zhu Ling’s eyes, she was gratified, her eyes turned, and she was still absorbing the dragons of the golden dragon fragments in the air.

And a pair of beautiful eyes are not blind, and looking directly at Sun Hao, full of obsession.

Holding the stick in the right, stringing the golden moon magic, Sun Hao is flying up.

Come under the huge dragon.

The stick of the earth is chained with a huge ancient demon, slowly straightening upwards, straight and straight, pointing to the sky, before the dragon's eyes.

In the mouth of Sun Hao, there was a burst of clear shouts: "Ah..."

Raise the arm and raise it.

The ancient magical golden moon casts the name of Sun Hao, and at this moment, Sun Hao, who stands in the air, makes the whole Han Empire up and down, and is inspired by the spirit. He is amazed by it and is shocked and inexplicable.

At the gate of the city, the great empire of the great empire of the fierce battle, the generals headed by the star general, especially the heart, are excited.

Of course, at the same time, they are also ashamed and guilty.

Especially the Star Master, seeing the heroic Sun Hao at this time, the heart is full of incredible and strong feeling of landlessness.

He couldn't help but think of the disdain that he had on his own day.

Can not help but think of the ridicule of facing himself, Sun Hao's calm and calm.

Compared with today, compared with the present, Star Master is understanding that Sun Hao Sun Shenxiang is not just a general knowledge of himself.

Recalling the every move of Sun Haosun and Shen Xiang’s battle in the East today, the great Han warriors, including the Stars General, suddenly had a very clear feeling.

Agarwood is a great monk who is generous, intelligent, and war-torn.

In the absence of acceptance by the East, it subtly dominates the overall situation.

With your own unparalleled design, play with the enemy in the palm of your hand.

Now, with its own transcendental combat power, it directly kills the Devil Lord and uses it as a kebab string, which is displayed in front of hundreds of millions of people in Anyang City.

The huge body of the ancient demon that shed tears and blood, like the ancient devil's body of the mutton string, laid the invincible name of Sun Haosun and Shen Xiang.

After the tsunami, Sun Hao’s voice was spread all over Tianyu: “The head of the man made a glass of wine, drinking the blood of the enemy, the dragon will, Shen Xiang fortunately did not insult, killing the enemy, this is the first battle of the Golden Japanese Department, the Golden Moon will ......"

In Anyang City, a little calmer, hundreds of millions of mortals broke out and cheered.

Today, after the war, Anyang City was shaken again and again, and many buildings were destroyed by the rest of the war.

The powerful battle, the mortal and the low-level monks stunned the battle, wave after wave, erupted from the sky, the fierce battle, the history of Anyang City is rare.

From the beginning of the blessing of the Zhaowen Emperor, the war has been continuous.

The hearts of hundreds of millions of people in Anyang City are full of embarrassment and full of uneasiness.

How the high-altitude war situation will directly determine their destiny.

The powerful monks flying in the sky, flying in the sky, the real fireworks bloom, illuminating Anyang, the huge explosion, strong vibration, so that the whole Anyang was frightened.

The dragon pillar on the roof was broken.

The moat was broken.

On the four sides of the city wall, shouting and killing sounds earth-shattering.

Everyone knows that Anyang City is at a critical juncture.

Big battle, big battle.

It is still a big battle. From time to time, there are monks laughing, and from time to time there are monks who are generous to die. From time to time, there are monks who are like fireworks.

Big battle, big battle.

In Anyang City, he was frightened.

The gas column of Anyang City was also broken.

Just as everyone thought that Anyang City was about to fall, they thought they were about to be embarrassed by the Mozu, even when some monks and mortals had already wept.

In the sky, a huge dragonfly appeared.

Long Yu is sitting in Tianyu, and is constantly gathering the golden dragon fragments.

In the sky, there is also a monk. From a distance, many monks with good eyesight can still see that this monk is a young and handsome boy.

The juvenile's right hand is high, and there is a tall, incomparable ancient demon in his hand.

The sound of the clear voice came out: "The head is making a glass of wine, drinking the blood of the enemy, the dragon will, Shen Xiang fortunately does not insult, killing the enemy, this is the first battle of the Golden Japanese Department, the Golden Moon will be..."

Kim Il, the first demon will be killed on the spot!

It means that in the sky, the Han Dynasty triumphed.

It means that the home has been saved.

People can't help but burst out of cheers.

Weeping together and running away.

After the disaster, there is a savior.

But who is the young monk in the sky?

There are very few people you know.

Who is the dragon?

Who is Aquilaria? The name is unknown.

It is not the national teacher, nor the national lord who kills the first demon.

It is a young monk who is not known!

In the eyes of Anyang City, Li Min, that is a very unexpected surprise.

Of course, everyone did not hesitate to express their enthusiasm and cheer for Sun Hao.

Inside and outside the city walls, the war is still glued.

Before the Golden Moon Demon will fall, while screaming, but also in the way of the Devil, the final order of the dead war was issued.

The Golden Moon Magic will be killed on the spot.

The magic world rushed into the city of Anyang.

But at the same time, the defense of Anyang City has also been reduced to the lowest point. As long as it can break through Anyang, hundreds of millions of Warcraft accumulated outside Anyang City, hundreds of millions of demons, and more than one million local army of the devil world, once rushed into the city, it is absolutely Can bring great damage to the Han Empire.

Anyang City can also be destroyed.

Sorrow and sorrow.

The generals of the Mozu main station have shouted, mourning the death of the Golden Moon general, while fighting against the army, the combat power of the Mozu monks in the real world has not decreased, and the Anyang defenders with great morale have continued to fight each other. In many places, the walls have even broken the gap.

The huge dragon's eyes looked at the golden moon ancient demon that was held high in the hands of Sun Hao. It was very gratifying, and the voice was like thunder: "Thank you, Xiaohao."

Sun Hao’s eyes are a little bit moist: “It’s me who should say thank you. I’m sorry to say that I am also, Ermao. I shouldn’t let you come out with me to fix the four pillars. This responsibility should not be carried by you. The four pillars do not need to be fully recovered. In fact, they can let them heal themselves, although the time is longer..."

Long Yu’s eyes show sincere eyes: “Which night dreams are there? And, there will be no hidden dangers, Xiaohao, you don’t want mother-in-law, I’m determined, please cooperate...”

Sun Hao's body trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and slowly nodded: "Well, I have two brothers, I will try my best to do it for you in the future, and get a chance."

Long Hao said: "Okay, let's get started. First, let me collect interest, hey, the dragon is desperate, and the eight steps are rushing..."

The huge dragon scorpion jumped in the air, eight different figures flew out in all directions, or the dragon or dragonfly lying or standing leaped down, rushed into the army of the demon outside the city, blasted open, large tracts of the demons The warrior was directly blown into fly ash.

Above the sky, Long Hao Yang first laughed and said: "Ha ha ha, ha ha ha, turned, hehe..."

The huge body jumped forward and the shape of the dragonfly changed.

A huge golden dragon appeared in the cloud of gas.

Shaking his head and screaming.

It is not lifelike, but the real golden dragon, flying in the clouds.

At this time, Wang Yuan is different from the usual soul. In the past few times, Wang Yuan’s form was black dragon.

Perhaps it is the relationship that absorbs the Golden Dragon fragments, or it may be that Wang Yuan itself can be transformed into different colors. This time, after Wang Yuan turned, he became golden.

Huge body, among the white clouds, glittering, flying and dancing, majestic and noble.

Dragon, the totem of the East.

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When the golden dragon vacated, roaring and dancing.

In Anyang City, the streets and alleys, the top of the square, almost all the Anyang people looking up at the sky, all devoutly fell to the ground and worshipped.

Oriental Dragon, Oriental Dragon!

Anyang was in great difficulty, and when the great man was in trouble, there was a real dragon appearing in the sky above Anyang City.

All Anyang people feel that this is the Dragon God, and the rescue Anyang is coming.

Kneeling in the ground, worshipping, shouting in his mouth: "Shenlong, Shenlong."

Even the Zhaowen Emperor and the National Teacher did not look at each other. They were kneeling on the knees in the air, and Zhao Wendi cheered loudly to the soul: "The dragons came to the world, rescued the people, blessed the great man, and smashed the demons..."

In Anyang City, hundreds of millions of people screamed together: "The dragon is coming to the world, God bless the big man; the dragon is coming to the world, God bless the big man..." (to be continued.)