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Chapter 1702

The old man pointed out and his breath increased: "If you want to seek revenge, go find Duan Ziqian, but don't chase me until you die."

“Buzz.”

The rotating tortoise shell expanded rapidly in the darkness and turned into a smooth black cloth dozens of feet long.

The old man made gestures and cast a spell, muttering a word: "Master Chilong, it is Duan Ziqian who traps you. Don't blame the old turtle. I don't talk about the feelings of the demon world."

"One day, if you can untie Jiang Lin'an's magical powers by yourself, you will still be the Chilong Demon Lord below one person in my demon world."

"But today, I forgive the old turtle for offending unreasonably."

"call."

He breathed and adjusted his breathing, and the old man, who was a demon world's flame turtle, bit his index finger without hesitation.

"Wow."

The golden light in the sky was covered with the smooth black cloth as smooth as a mirror, and it strangely merged into the cracks in the void.

“Tick.”

When the blood dripped from the fingertips fell on the tortoise shell that returned to the body, the surrounding wind suddenly stormed, and the terrifying formation sealed by the semi-saint law quietly descended.

"Done."

The old man let out a long sigh, wiped away the sweat from his forehead with a smile, and his figure melted into the void.

Not long after, a dragon roar echoed faintly from a distance, and the Chilong driving by Qiao Hongpo appeared unexpectedly outside the mountain of corpse.

The white-haired old woman holding sixteen golden runes did not notice any traps in front of her, and maintained her flight speed without changing her face. She just wanted to send Suning back to the Wuchen Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

However, the demon dragon who was trampled by her feet felt a trace of danger, and the drooping dragon eyes suddenly flipped up, and the dragon breath was long.

It slowed down involuntarily and was alert to patrolling around.

"Beast, who slowed you down?"

Qiao Hongpo shouted loudly, and a large amount of immortal power surged out of her palm.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The sixteen rune golden chains that penetrated the dragon bones entangled each other in the flesh and blood of the dragon body, which made this demon world leader who had the opportunity to touch the threshold of the semi-saint was in great pain.

"roar."

She raised her head and roared, and the dragon's tail kept swinging, and the sad dragon roar shocked the mountain of corpses for thousands of miles.

"What's going on?"

In the carriage, Suning, who was suffering from violent bumps, asked curiously, "Senior, has something happened?"

Unmoved Qiao Hongpo replied coldly: "A little accident is not a problem."

The dragon car galloped and chose the shortest path to the Wuchen Immortal Realm without bias.

It was Qiao Hongpo's meaning, and it was also the sadness and helplessness of the Chilong Demon Lord being forced to surrender.

Since being captured alive by Jiang Lin'an and became a ridiculed mount in the fairy world, she has been thinking about how to break free from the constraints and restore freedom every day.

However, the Jiang family's men's method of enlightenment was really terrible. The sixteen rune golden chains derived from the magical powers had already taken root in her flesh and blood. Not to mention the eighteenth grade of true immortals who were indifferent, the half-saint of the Demon Realm personally sneaked into the Shuiyun Immortal Realm to rescue her, but he still failed to break the magical chains left by Jiang Lin'an.

As the once high-ranking demon world domineering, the Chilong Demon Lord has her unscrupulous pride and backbone.

She was unwilling to surrender and was unwilling to give up the possibility of returning to the demon world.

Especially for the six thousand years after Jiang Lin'an's death, she was struggling all the time and no longer working hard to restore freedom.

She had enough of this sadness of being fucked by others, and ran around with the group of weak ants.

"The demonic energy, the faint wave remaining in the dark comes from the Fire Turtle clan.

"If I guess correctly, this game is aimed at Suning in the car."

"Who wants to kill Suning?"

"Who asked the turtle shrunk at the bottom of Xuanyin Sea?"

Secretly guessed that the dragon eyes of the Venerable Chilong were flashing.

She suddenly felt a little expectation, hoping that this killing game would be successful.
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