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Chapter 1330

Words:1994Update:22/08/11 10:28:01

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"Since you're so stubborn, I can only accompany you to the end!"

The Chuo Dragon was still in the sky when he said the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence had already sounded in the "Imperial Dragon King". He returned to his dragon throne.

"Your Majesty!"

When the Fine Jade Palace completely collapsed, the grand cultivators all hid in the "Emperor Dragon King" and used the Coiling Dragon Grand Formation to avoid the aftermath of the battle. His mood fluctuated a few times. Putting aside the fact that the Nine-Tailed Fox Queen was here, when the Golden Dragon's head exploded, he felt as if he had lost his parents. When Li Qingshan was rendered helpless by the Flood Dragon High Nobility God, he was overjoyed.

And at this moment, when Hui Long returned to the "Emperor Dragon King", their emotions were extremely complicated.

Clearly, as Li Qingshan and the others had said, Hui Long did not have the strength to sweep through everything. Otherwise, he would have attacked and destroyed his enemies long ago, instead of retreating here.

They had just escaped from the battlefield, but in the blink of an eye, they were drawn into a new battle. Perhaps Chuo Long would eventually be able to kill Li Qingshan with the power of his Yang Spirit, but they might not be able to live to see that day. The Left Imperial Advisor and the Skyfrost Wolf King were examples of what had happened to them. A battle of this level was too dangerous for them.

Chuo Long ordered, "Lu Sikong, return immediately, gather the vassals, and prepare to sacrifice to the heavens!"

Lu Sikong was one of the Nine Ministers, Dong Zhengkong. At the same time, he was also the Minister of Works, the top Mohist Grandmaster, and the builder of this "Emperor Dragon King". Together with his two subordinates, the Assistant Ministers of the Ministry of Works, he stayed behind to guard the "Emperor Dragon King" and did not participate in the great battle in Jadeite Palace.

"Yes."

Lu Sikong's expression was wooden and emotionless. It was as if he didn't see the expressions on his colleagues' faces. He immediately drove the "Emperor Dragon King" to rise into the sky. At the same time, he turned the ship around and headed for Dragon Head Mountain.

Chuo Long leaned against the back of the golden chair and said indifferently, "My dear subjects, if your injuries are not serious, I will be able to help you. Prepare to fight! "

When the officials heard this, their hearts turned cold, and for a moment, no one responded.

No one who could become a grand cultivator was a fool. With the speed of the Yang Spirit, Li Qingshan and the other two could not stop him at all. He insisted on riding the "Emperor Dragon King" back. Naturally, it wasn't for the sake of putting on airs. It was clearly for the sake of making use of trash to exhaust the opponent's strength, and they probably belonged to the category of "trash".

Just Now, they hadn't even directly participated in the battle, but they were already injured from the various impacts. Their minds were especially damaged.

The four assistant ministers of the Ministry of Personnel and Ministry of Revenue could not resist Su Mi Rao's charms and were killed by the Buddha's Enemy. Although they had endured it with their mental cultivation, they did not lose control of their minds on the spot. But if he wanted to get rid of the Nine-tailed Fox Queen's charm, even eight to ten years might not be enough. It might even become an inner demon and suffer for the rest of his life.

Now, Chuo Long actually wanted them to directly fight against Li Qingshan. That was simply "the god of longevity is tired of living." Once the "Emperor Dragon King" was blasted apart, no one had the confidence that they could escape this calamity.

But now that they were all on the same boat, they did not dare to disobey Chuo Long's command. Some of them were already filled with regret. They had thought that this was a shortcut to ascending to the human world, but they did not expect it to be a life-threatening talisman. If only he had known this would happen. He had to stop the emperor from worshipping the heavens no matter what.

Chuo Long had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. He could even sense the intense fluctuations in their minds. He sneered in his heart. Wanting to take a shortcut but not willing to take risks, how could there be such a good thing in the world?

He did not care whether the "Emperor Dragon King" could successfully return. It was enough as long as Li Qingshan came to stop him. Every bit of energy he expended would increase his chances of winning. It would be even better if Li Qingshan was not willing to fall for it. He could then calmly adjust his Yang Spirit and suppress his inner demons. When he returned to the imperial court, the outcome would be set. This was an overt plot.

Flames shot out from the stern of the ship as the "Emperor Dragon King" began to accelerate. At this moment, a thick shadow suddenly shrouded them.

The officials looked up and saw a huge mountain rising from the ground, shooting straight into the clouds and blocking the path to the east.

Under the mountain, two red stars flashed. It was Li Qingshan's fiery tiger eyes as he carried the entire mountain with his fiendgod body.

The deck was filled with cries of surprise. Even though they had seen it once on Dragon Head Mountain, they were still frightened and felt an irresistible sense of weakness when they saw it again.

Chuo Long sat upright on the dragon throne, unmoved. His eyes flashed with golden light. "My beloved officials, be careful. This thief is coming!"

Li Qingshan roared out and hurled as hard as he could. The mountain smashed towards the "Emperor Dragon King".

Chuo Long waved his hand.

Boom!

The main cannon of the "Emperor Dragon King", "Dragon's Roar", opened fire and blasted through the mountain, leaving a large hole with a radius of 300 meters. The momentum of the falling mountain paused, as if it was frozen in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, the deck and the body of the ship were densely packed with cannons. In an instant, tens of thousands of cannons fired in unison, and the dazzling light beams blasted the mountain into pieces.

Smoke and dust hung high in the sky like a yellow cloud, and gravel scattered like hail.

The "Emperor Dragon King" broke through the smoke and clouds, passing over Li Qingshan's head and going straight into the clouds.

Chuo Long stood on the dragon head of the ship and looked down at Li Qingshan. He casually pointed and thousands of spiritual lights shot towards the ground.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The light beams fell like rain, and semicircular light balls rose from the ground. Hills were razed to the ground, leaving behind a land riddled with holes.

The thousand-meter tall demon disappeared, and Li Qingshan turned back into his human form. He spread his wings of wind and shuttled through the densely packed light beams with a storm. He even went against the flow of the light beams and arrived at the bottom of the "Emperor Dragon King", a blind spot where the firepower was the least concentrated. He gripped the living soil of the Nine Heaven tightly and unleashed the Earth Force Field!

The "Emperor Dragon King" shook violently as if it was suddenly pressed down by a mountain, and its soaring momentum came to a halt. The sound of steel and wood twisting and cracking filled their ears. The great cultivators on the ship all felt like a great disaster was about to befall them.

"Break for me!"

Li Qingshan took advantage of the situation and punched out. The power of vibration surged wildly, and black cracks appeared in the void.

There was no formation in the world that could block his punch. In fact, just the strength of the Ox Demon contained in his fist was enough to break through all barriers. Moreover, there was also the invincible vibration power, which was enough to split the Emperor Dragon King into two.

But at this moment, the golden light quickly gathered at the bottom of the ship. All the spiritual power of the formation that enveloped the "Emperor Dragon King" was gathered at this point, and it was as dazzling as a golden sun. It forcibly blocked the terrifying power of vibration and bounced back Li Qingshan's fist.

Li Qingshan frowned and spread his wings to fly away. How could he not understand Chuo Long's plan? He could not waste too much energy here. He had wanted to concentrate all his strength and defeat the enemy in one blow, but he had underestimated Chuo Long's methods.

Chuo Long reclined on the dragon throne and held an exquisite golden compass in his hand. It was the core of the formation plate that controlled the formation.

Other than him, no one in the world could have such fast reaction speed and control to operate the formation to such a level.

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