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Chapter 1440 can only have one name

1440

"You said we call ourselves disciples of the Immortal King... What happens if the Immortal King finds out?"

Qing Di touched his nose and murmured.

"It's you, not me!"

Long Batian said with some dissatisfaction: "If I tried my best, maybe I could kill the Immortal King with one punch."

"I know you are awesome, okay."

Qing Di Heng glanced at Long Batian, too lazy to argue with this little girl.

"Anyway, I am the eldest sister, you are all junior brothers and sisters!"

Qingting reiterated once, "The disciple of the Immortal King is not his disciple... but... well, the Immortal King should not refuse those who are willing to practice with him, right?"

"Now, we monks and strange beasts have a total of 2,998, and there are still two left to 3,000..."

"One of the places should be Li Zhen's... His worship of the Immortal King is extremely fanatical, the last one..."

Qingting touched her chin.

"The last one is empty. Hongmeng has a saying of three thousand great ways. If there are three thousand disciples of the Immortal King, I am afraid that if the moon is full, it will be a loss, and if it is full, it will be defeated. Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, it is just right."

The Qingyi Hou shook his head slightly, "The little donkey eaten by the Black Dragon Dragon King... is also its destiny."

The Golden Antler Dragon Beast twisted his body a little unnaturally.

The battle between the Venerable and the Yulong Marquis continued, but anyone could see that the Venerable became easier and easier to fight, and he actually completely suppressed the Yulong Marquis.

boom--

Suddenly, the sword energy in the venerable's hand was drawn and turned into a huge dragon-shaped sword energy. A sword dragon raised its head and directly chopped the Yulonghou down.

Yulonghou's little face turned blue and white, and then she opened her mouth and spurted out blood, but her eyes were still staring at the Venerable.

Yulonghou never dreamed that he would be defeated by a mountain outsider, and he was defeated so simply that she even failed to use her strongest means.

After defeating the Yulonghou, the venerable raised his head and looked at the golden name on the top of the Dragon Mountain, on the Hip Dragon List...Champion Marquis.

The venerable's expression was a little complicated at this time. He always believed that he was the strongest man in Hongmeng and under the king. Even Hua Fengshou, who was 100,000 years ago, was steadily suppressed by him.

But now, the name on the No. 1 list of the Hip Dragons has been completely established... Champion Hou.

"Forget it... He is always my master. If he is suppressed by his master, it is not embarrassing... If I go and beat Master now, maybe Master will have to beat me hard."

The Venerable muttered in a low voice, and there was a little dissatisfaction and resentment in his tone.

In the Venerable's concept, the Immortal King is definitely not his opponent... Now the Immortal King is the first in the Hive Dragon List, just because he is the father of the Purple King, the Venerable cannot challenge the Immortal King.

"The second is the second. It's not embarrassing to be named below the master."

Thinking of this, the Venerable rose into the air and headed towards the top of Longshan.

brush--

At this moment, a blue sword shadow suddenly appeared, blocking the way the Venerable went.

Qingting stood on the path that the Venerable had to pass through, with one sword.

"You want to challenge me?"

The Venerable looked at Qingting, was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "Your level is at most not much different from that Yulong Marquis, and you are not my opponent."

Hearing the words of the Venerable, Yulonghou, who was healing below, couldn't help but look up at Qingting.

"I know this."

Qingting nodded, "But I'm not going to challenge you."

"Then what are you stopping me?"

The Venerable asked frowned.

"There can only be one name on the Dragon List."

At this time, Qing Di came from another direction and stood beside Qing Ting.

Then, the Seven Sha Hou, the Qingyi Hou, the Chiyi Hou, the Seven Sha Hou, the Black Hou and others appeared one by one and surrounded the Venerable.

"What do you mean?"

The Venerable was slightly stunned, and asked in a bad tone.

“It’s very simple.”

The golden dragon also appeared, and he said loudly: "On the top of Longshan Mountain, there can only be one person, but this person will definitely not be you!"

Buzz —

The next moment, above the void, the sword energy intertwined, and 2,998 quasi-monarchs of Marquis released their strongest power at the same time.

The entire Longshan began to shake, and the 2,998 quasi-ranked kings of marquis were exerting their efforts at the same time, instantly shaking the rules here, causing the rules here to be disturbed by their will.

The face of the previous generation of Dragon Lord changed wildly.

"It's crazy, it's just crazy... What exactly are these people doing?!"

At this moment, he felt a little regretful, regretting sending Lu Yun here too early. If Lu Yun had restrained him below, those disciples of the Immortal King would never be so crazy.

Lu Yun shrugged. At this moment, he finally saw what he wanted to see... the scene where Long Kongshan dug a big hole and buried himself.

It is interesting to see that the two thousand,998 disciples of the Immortal Kings prohibit other quasi-king kings from climbing Longshan. Whether it is the genius on the young dragon list outside the mountain or the 3,100 geniuses of the Long Kong Mountain, they will never come together.

Even now, they are still hostile to each other... Even if they join forces, they may not be the opponent of the disciples of the 2,998 Immortal Kings.

He was all named Marquis quasi-king kings.

"Qingyi Marquis, Chiyi Marquis, don't go too far!"

At this moment, the Ziyi Hou and the Blood-Ying Hou stood up and scolded with a calm face.

"Over it? Do you want to see what's more overdoing?"

Qingdi did not let Qingyi Hou speak. He was afraid that Qingyi Hou would let them go after him if he thought about his old love.

"Little ones, strip these two Purple Marquis and Blood Marquis and hang them up!"

Qing Di roared loudly.

"yes!"

Nearly three thousand disciples of the Immortal King were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so they responded loudly, and then rushed towards the Blood-Ying Hou and the Purple-Ying Hou.

The Bloody Marquis and the Zi Yi Marquis were stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away with a "scream".

"Let's go together! I don't believe they can stop us all!"

Suddenly, no one in the crowd screamed. The crowd gathered here first rioted a little, but no one rushed towards the top of the mountain as the person in the dark said.

To reach the top of Longshan, you need to hunt enough ferocious beasts and ghost clans and accumulate enough power of creation in your body.

In other words, even now, they can't reach the top of the mountain with just one rush.

Most of the monks and strange beasts here have not collected enough luck. Even if they can rush over, it will only be cheaper for a few people.

Moreover, at this time, except for the 2,998 disciples of the Immortal King gathered here, more than half of the cultivators were busy acquiring fortune and did not come here at all.

"You said it just now?"

Suddenly, Qing Di looked at a strong man in black in the crowd. He grinned and said, "The fortune in you is enough for you to climb the mountain... But now, your fortune is mine!"

While speaking, Qing Di suddenly rushed towards the strong man in black, and his face changed wildly.

But just as Qing Di approached the strong man, the Venerable also moved, and his target was Qing Di.
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