The Eighth Vajra, Subduing Dragon
Ten seconds!
In an instant.
On one side was his brother, and on the other side were all his brothers.
Long Fei did not want to give up.
But …
He had to make a choice now.
Long Fei clenched his fists tightly, his joints cracking. Looking at the blood on top of Song Qiancheng's head, Long Fei thought to himself, "I still can't kill him in one hit."
If he could not kill him in one hit …
Then Li Yuanba and the rest would die.
Long Fei would not joke around with his brother's life, no matter when, he would not.
The Patriarch of the Blue Dragon said again, "Boss, let's go to the Drogon Area first. They will be fine."
The time was almost up. If they did not open the Drogon Area, the Drogon Area would collapse. Southern Tianyu would collapse. Finally, the whole Tianwu Continent would collapse.
Song Qiancheng laughed proudly. "Hahaha … Long Fei, you are going to attack me now. Hahaha … why aren't you attacking me?
Damn it! "
"Do you think a dog like you can fight with me? Hit me? Let's see if you can fight again. "Song Qiancheng was furious.
Long Fei's eyes were gloomy, and he was furious.
Gu Tongtian moved and floated above Song Qiancheng's head. He stared at Long Fei on the ground and laughed coldly. "Long Fei, you still have a choice.
"Be obedient and listen to me. Otherwise, everyone in the Yuan Long Dynasty will die."
Swish, swish, swish, swish …
One by one, the Fairies descended and stood behind Song Qiancheng. They stared coldly at Long Fei with disdain.
In the distance.
Long Sanfeng and the rest had arrived. They were extremely worried.
"Young Master!"
"Long Fei!"
The women were all worried for Long Fei, praying silently.
Everyone was worried for Long Fei.
Long Fei was in a difficult situation.
He did not want to give up on anyone, especially his Seven Great Vajras. He could not abandon them, even if the world was destroyed.
Song Qiancheng laughed and said, "Be obedient like a dog. Do you understand? Hahaha … "
"Hahaha …"
The Fairy Realm experts behind him started laughing heartily.
Mocking, despising.
They didn't know that the Sky Martial Continent was about to collapse, that the entire plane was about to explode.
Little did they know that only Long Fei could save them.
Long Fei looked at the ridicule on their faces, looked at their faces full of disdain, and sneered: "You like to ridicule?"
"Then you can all go to hell together."
At this moment.
Long Fei decided not to save him!
He wanted to fight head-on!
What Tianwu Continent? What saving the plane? None of that had anything to do with him.
Long Fei's awareness was not that high. Faced with the life and death of his brothers, he could not abandon his brothers and save billions of people. What was the point of saving more people without his brothers?
Especially when their mockery touched the nerve in Long Fei's heart.
If you like to laugh, then all of you can go die.
Suddenly.
Long Fei's eyes were filled with killing intent, the power of the Killing Path surged wildly, locking onto Song Qiancheng: "You don't dare to touch you, right? I'll just take a look. "
Song Qiancheng frowned, feeling the killing intent surging out from Long Fei's body, he became nervous: "Long Fei, what are you trying to do?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill all of them?"
At this moment.
A manic voice rang out, saying: "Kill me? I will kill you. "
Li Yuanba's voice.
The Wheel of Hell moved, and Li Yuanba's body, which was covered in golden light, rushed out. The Seven Great Vajra followed closely behind, followed by Long Zhanting.
"You all …"
"You all …"
Song Qiancheng's eyes bulged out, his pupils flashing, he could not believe that they could come out, the power of the Wheel of Hell was too strong, a hundred and hundred ways to die, no one could endure it.
However!
Song Qiancheng never dreamed that Long Zhanting would be able to enter the Wheel of Hell.
One had to know.
He was someone who had signed a contract with the god of death. There was no place he couldn't go.
"Kill!"
Suddenly.
The Seven Great Vajra moved together.
Long Fei saw a glimmer of hope.
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Song Qiancheng's entire body was bound by the Seven Great Vajra.
Long Fei laughed maniacally, and said: "Hahaha … Song Qiancheng, go and die now."
Song Qiancheng's eyes trembled, "Don't, don't …" Don't kill me. "
"I am Song Chien-chien's father, you can't kill me."
"Brother Gu, save me."
"Demon Ancestor, save me …"
No one saved him.
Long Fei rushed forward from afar and kicked Song Qiancheng's lower jaw, sending him flying into the air. He then shouted loudly, "Father, go to the palace!"
"Yuanba, you guys go too!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Fei's arms expanded, and a cannon-like force landed on Song Qiancheng's chest, sending him flying in the direction of the palace's black hole.
"Not good!"
"Long Fei is going to open the Drogon Area!"
Demon Ancestor of the West Regions' eyebrows shook.
Many of the Fairy strong martial artists' expressions changed. The Drogon Area was about to open, and they couldn't miss it. Their purpose for coming here was the secret treasure of the Drogon Area!
Immediately.
The Fairy strong martial artists couldn't control themselves, and they all rushed toward the palace.
At that moment.
The god of death's symbols on Long Zhanting's body spread out, and he said with a heavy voice, "No one should even think about getting close to the palace!"
His right hand formed a palm, and he slammed it heavily on the ground.
The symbols on his body were like psychic spells, and they fell to the ground one by one, forming a giant spell model. Long Zhanting dripped a drop of his blood essence, and his whole body's power increased dramatically. He looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, "Lord God of Death, descend!"
"Buzz!"
A powerful death energy descended from the sky and exploded in the center of the formation.
Next.
An incomparably ferocious giant holding a gigantic black sickle slowly rose from the depths of the ground.
Death God!
A true god of death!
His empty eyes and eerie laughter rang out in everyone's hearts. "Hehe …"
"Long Zhanting, you have one last wish."
"I will help you achieve it."
The hollow voice of the god of death rang out in the sky. Long Fei stopped in midair, his face darkened, and shouted loudly, "Father …"
Long Sanfeng was also startled, "Ting 'er …"
Long Zhanhai was also at a loss, and muttered: "Third brother!"
Everyone was stunned.
Long Zhanting.
Mysteriously disappeared!
He had appeared again, and it was actually in this way.
Sign a contract with the god of death!
Long Sanfeng's heart ached, "Heavens, why do you have to do this to my Long family, to us?"
Long Zhanting looked in the direction of the palace and smiled, saying: "Father, your son is unfilial, I'm sorry!"
"Long Fei."
"The Long family will depend on you."
"Father, I believe in you. You will definitely succeed."
Long Zhanting laughed, and said: "Lord Death God, let's begin!"
It was also at this moment.
Li Yuanba and the other six did not leave either. They had to buy more time for Long Fei.
In that instant.
The Arhat King Kong that Long Fei had condensed could not be controlled and broke through the void by itself. A monk dressed in beggar clothes with a broken fan on his back descended.
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