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Seven hundred and twentieth chapters old and poor shot

At this time, time and space seemed to have stopped, because the picture in front of me was so shocking.

Even the red butterfly's mouth is open in a circular shape, and its beautiful eyes are wide open, full of shock.

Hang Tianyi actually killed this relatively powerful green dragon. Is this something a monk in the Tongxuan realm can do?

Yang Feng's blood boiled with excitement. At this time, he personally controlled the ship, gathered everyone's strength, and gathered it into the formation.

The attack formation made a buzzing sound at this time.

I don’t know if it’s because everyone’s belief has gathered together, which plays a big role, or if this formation is more powerful because it relies on people’s cultivation.

At this time, the big ship's attack formation indeed exerted a power that had never been seen before.

Even Yang Feng couldn't understand this.

But no matter what, the formations set up by the dragons at this time were unable to encircle them again, so there was a little more hope.

Yang Feng is a person who knows how to seize opportunities. At this time, he controlled the ship and continuously attacked the places where cracks appeared in the formation.

The group of dragons was obviously in chaos at this time.

The true energy in Hang Tianyi's body was very chaotic, impacting his meridians, and the pain hit him, making him frown.

He was suspended in the void at this time, because he was only at the Tongxuan realm and had no way to fly in the air. Once his true energy was exhausted, he would naturally fall.

He endured the pain, forcibly raised his breath, paused in the air, and shot out like lightning, landing lightly on the plywood of the bow.

Hongdie hurriedly walked up and wanted to reach out her hand to support Hang Tianyi, but she stopped in the air and just shouted: "Brother Hang, are you okay?"

Hang Tianyi's face was extremely pale, and his energy was very disordered, but the exercises he practiced were the most advanced among the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

At this time, the three true qi are each playing their own role. After fighting for half a cup of tea, most of them have been restored.

"It's okay!" Hang Tianyi replied. He looked up and looked ahead, when the big ship launched an attack.

Daoyun manifested, the light flashed, and hit the attacking three-headed dragon.

Blood rained down, like a heavy downpour.

But even so, Jiaolong's formation is still not fully opened.

Without him, there are too many dragons here, and with his innate ability, it is not difficult to hold on to the formation even if he doesn't cultivate much.

After all, many dragons are really powerful!

Hang Tianyi looked a little solemn. If he still couldn't rush out at this time, it would be really dangerous.

"Humans, come out and die!" The gray dragon let out a fierce roar, and the roar of the dragon echoed for nine days, but it still couldn't penetrate the formation of the big ship and let the people on the ship hear it.

Of course, Hang Tianyi and the others are exceptions. With their powerful soul power, it is naturally easy for them to perceive everything.

When the voice of the gray dragon came out, the huge dragon body hovered in the air, its tail twitched, and it directly hit the formation of the big ship.

This blow was enough to move mountains and fill the sea. The big ship was impacted, and the arc-shaped wall of light formed by the formation was obviously dented a little.

The flowing chaotic force rushed away, causing the void to tremble violently, as if it was about to twist.

Hang Tianyi's eyes lit up. He thought if he took action at this time, could he severely damage the gray dragon?

Although the group of dragons can barely maintain their formation at the moment, they are far inferior to this gray dragon.

Therefore, the most critical thing to break the game tonight is this gray dragon.

The gray dragon was extremely sensitive. Hang Tianyi glanced at it and it sensed it and quickly retreated towards the back.

Hang Tianyi secretly cried out for pity, but no matter what, the retreat of the gray dragon temporarily eliminated the crisis.

Seeing this, Yang Feng hurriedly controlled the ship to move sideways.

At this time, his goal was obviously to break out of the biggest crack.

But right here, the black dragon and several other dragons moved towards this side at extremely fast speeds.

Dozens of dragon tails swayed at the same time, as if whips were being drawn out.

The sound of whistling continued, the rays of light intertwined, and a large Dao Yun net fell, completely blocking the crack.

But at this time Yang Feng had already made up his mind.

Therefore, although the network of Dao Yun rules is extraordinary, how can it stop Yang Feng.

The light from the big ship was much more terrifying than just now. Under the impact of such powerful force, the light of the big net gradually dimmed.

If there was only this big net, Yang Feng might really be able to succeed.

But here, there were hundreds of dragons, and now they all moved, causing the ship to be surrounded again.

Hang Tianyi looked back and realized that if the encirclement was completely formed, he would really be in a desperate situation.

"Retreat!" Hang Tianyi's voice came out, and Yang Feng's heart trembled violently. He almost didn't think too much and controlled the ship to retreat.

The group of dragons that came from the front were all defeated at this time.

At this moment, Hang Tianyi felt that there were really big holes in the sky.

Such great power was truly extraordinary. He knew that this was not the power of regular Taoist rhyme, but pure strength.

Hang Tianyi has long known that pure strength when used to the extreme is extremely terrifying. Looking at the scene in front of him, he truly realized what it means to defeat ten with one force.

It's just that this kind of strength is obviously incomparable to human beings. The dragon is a born spiritual creature and is inherently extraordinary.

Although they avoided the group attack of dragons, the black dragon and gray dragon attacked simultaneously from behind.

Only two bursts of light were seen, blocking almost all the ship's escape routes.

When Hang Tianyi saw this, his heart became violent. Is it really necessary to explain here today?

He was not the kind of person to sit still and wait for death. The big sword was held in his hand and lit up brightly.

Just when Hang Tianyi was about to fight for his life, there was a soft light emanating from the big ship.

It was like the first ray of light when the sun rose, the light at the end of darkness, breaking through the darkness.

Whether it was a gray dragon or a black dragon, when it hit the soft light, it seemed as if it was hit by a spring and was ejected, even hitting its own comrade.

"What a powerful, righteous and peaceful Confucian power!" Hang Tianyi could tell who had taken action almost instantly.

At this moment, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face, forgetting that there was a sloppy boss on board this big ship.

He doesn't look like a big boss, but he is indeed a big boss, especially with his strong Confucian power, which seems to be able to open up the world and regenerate all living things.

This kind of power has never been seen by Hang Tianyi. His Haoran Jue was created by Meng Shengren who gathered many generations of Confucian saints and integrated the most holy techniques. However, the awe-inspiring power achieved at this time is different from the manifestation of this power.

Compared with the ones, they are far behind.

At this time, Hang Tianyi really didn't dare to imagine that the power of Confucianism could be so powerful.

When Hang Tianyi's voice came out, the old poor man had already stepped out of the cabin. He yawned and said, "I can't even sleep peacefully. You bugs are crawling around and roaring.

What means?"


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