"Son of God, you are too domineering. We opened this dragon coffin together. Those who see each other have a share. Do you want to monopolize it?"

An old man from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor shouted angrily.

"Get out! Don't get out, die!"

The Son of God spoke coldly and was extremely domineering.

"Haha, Son of God, it's not that easy for you to occupy this true dragon alone!"

Wang Jian sneered and spoke.

The Son of God glanced at him, his eyes were cold, but he didn't say anything.

He can't ignore Wang Jian's strength when speaking with his strength.

The others looked ugly, and they could not fight against the two evil figures Wang Jian and the Son of God.

"Everyone, the dragon corpse in the holy realm is extremely rare. Since we see it, how can we get a share of the pie? How can we join forces?"

The old man from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor said.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree too!"

Others spoke out.

More than a dozen masters flashed their bodies and gathered together to compete with the Son of God and Wang Jian.

"A group of mobs, overestimating one's own abilities!"

The Son of God spoke coldly and stepped towards the corpse of the true dragon.

He wanted to put away the corpse of the dragon directly, as long as he put away the corpse of the real dragon, no one could compete with him.

Clam!

The sword sounded and Wang Jian moved too. How could he let the Son of God take over?

"Do it!"

The other masters also moved. There were thirteen people in total, among which three were strong men from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, and the others were from the seventh level of the Martial Emperor, and the talisman scroll appeared.

This inscription scroll opens, dense inscriptions shine.

Buzz!

A large formation emerged and suppressed the void.

"What a wonderful inscription scroll, it can actually stop the void!"

Next to the hall, Lu Ming's eyes froze.

This inscription scroll by the Son of God is very wonderful. It can ban the void and imprison one of the voids. In this way, the black true dragon will be difficult to escape.

"Son of God, you are so generous. You can even take out ancient inscription scrolls like the Void of God forbidden!"

Wang Jian spoke.

"snort!"

The son of god snorted coldly, stepped out and appeared above the black real dragon. The white jade tower was about to suppress it and completely erase the black real dragon's imprint.

"Bubbles..."

At this time, no one noticed that Lu Ming sent a message to the bubbles on his shoulder.

Then, open the bubble mouth and wave your little paws forward.

Click! Click!
Chapter completed!