At this moment, Duan Lang was already waiting for Di Shitian to rush over, and then broke out and fought with him again.

But Wuming, the other side, changed his sword skills at this moment, as if he was planning to fight this guy again.

But just when the two of them didn't expect it, Di Shitian, who seemed to be proud and still had the upper hand, turned into a colorful light and dissipated in the horizon. The speed was so fast that it was simply shocking.

"Damn it, I actually let Indra run away."

At this moment, Duan Lang was holding the peerless sword, and he was a little angry. After all, he was ready for battle, but he didn't expect that this guy would turn around and run away when he saw the situation was not good!

When the people in the Tianmen saw Indra, they ran so fast. The internal force urged them to directly push the huge wooden warship that they had originally docked on the sea quickly toward the other end.

Looking at all the things in front of me, I naturally understood that if I did nothing, it would definitely be a matter of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Forget it, the most important thing now is to kill the dragon and improve my strength. In the face of absolute strength, all plans are slap!"

Speaking of this, Duan Lang no longer paid attention to the Tianmen warship, which had been using internal forces to continuously move madly towards the surrounding waters.

Seeing Duan Lang and no longer paying attention to the escaped Indra and the wooden warships of Tianmen, Wuming naturally did not want to say anything more. After all, his mission was not to conquer this world, or to defeat the best and powerful person in this world.

The most important thing is the choice of Duanlang.

"Ho huh!"

The dragon, who was imprisoned on the island at this moment, began to roar desperately as if he had felt something, and even spoke slightly with several begging at this moment.

After all, as a dragon, he still has his own dignity at this moment.

Bang!

The peerless sword in Duan Lang's hand was directly chopped out. An extremely powerful sword energy, the divine dragon curled up on the ground in an instant seemed to have suffered some kind of destructive power.

Everything on his body exploded like soil, and after a moment, only a piece of dragon yuan like a jade treasure was left on the ground.

There is a faint radiance on it, and it also contains extremely powerful power. Holding this treasure tightly, Duan Lang knew that if he refined this treasure, his realm would definitely be greatly improved.

Holding the treasure in his hand, Duan Lang was full of energy. He seemed to have seen that after he refined the treasure, his strength could completely beat Indra!

"Return to the world..."

After being protected, Duan Lang was not willing to delay his time at all. He directly returned to the world with this treasure and planned to go into seclusion.

Seeing this scene, Wuming couldn't help but nod. After all, for Duan Lang now, the most important thing is to improve his own competition, rather than killing Izumi!

...

At this moment, Di Shitian, who was sitting upright on his black iron throne, was wearing a black ice mask, but the terrifying power emitted from his body had already appeared. Now he was not as calm as his face showed.

"Bang!"

Di Shitian directly chopped the black iron handrail beside him with a palm, his eyes full of anger.

"Damn it, how could Wuming be so powerful? And Duan Lang, what is the power behind them?"

Thinking of the shame he suffered, the anger in Indra's eyes became more and more prosperous. If he hadn't run fast at the beginning, he would have been left by those two people.

Even this life is not necessarily safe, it is full of scars.

But just as Indrama was filled with anger, a faint gray figure suddenly condensed in this empty palace.

Just as the figure broke out, Indra was aware of this person.

"Indra, do you want to take revenge? Do you want to send all the shame you just suffered?"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Emperor Shitian was also furious.

No one dared to step into this palace except for his agreement to summon the people of the Tianmen.

Now, when I was at my most down and out, someone actually entered it without fear of death and said such words to me. Could it be that I really think that Indra is a soft persimmon?

"Who are you?"

The powerful aura of Indra's body burst out instantly. After all, ordinary people cannot enter their palace, but even so, he is unwilling to let this person go.

But at this moment, the gray figure in front of Emperor Shitian instantly burst out with a slight breath.

In an instant, Di Shitian, who was sitting cross-legged on his throne, rushed to the ground. In an instant, Di Shitian felt as if he was terrified and directly enveloped himself, and could not resist at all.

It seems that if I have a slight sense of disrespect, I am likely to be killed on the spot by the existence in front of me, and I will not have any chance to resist at all.

"No, it's so scary, I absolutely can't resist."

At this moment, the clothes behind Di Shitian had already been wet with cold sweat, and his forehead was even cold sweating, because he felt that the gray figure in front of him might be like an ant in his heart.

Killing yourself does not make much effort for this gray figure. On the contrary, you can completely turn yourself into gray and dissipate between heaven and earth.

"snort!

Who am I? You don't need to know. But if you want to kill Duanlang, I can help you, but there is no free lunch in the world.

You need to agree to this post and wait until you gather the power of luck in this world for me in the future. For you, this power is of no use at all."

After hearing this, Indra's eyes burst out with a ray of light called hope.

After all, Indra has been addicted to the power of various legendary levels for so many years, and has also studied the power of luck, but so far, he has not understood how he should use this power.

What's more, the existence in front of him is so powerful, so he doesn't recommend selling any benefits in exchange for stronger power.

"good!"

Indra Shtian squeezed out this word from his teeth, and at this moment, he was still extremely unwilling to accept it.
Chapter completed!