Chapter 390
Chapter 390
"Ah~!!!"
The golden dragon screamed, heart-wrenching!
The dragon roared, shaking the ancient land!
Xuan Zhenjun took out six golden kidneys again, with golden dragon blood on them, dazzling!
Very divine!
"The master said to take it out seven times, this is only the second time~!"
Xuan Zhenjun was looking forward to it, put away the golden dragon kidneys, and took out the golden dragon liver!
"Dragon liver and phoenix gall, rare delicacy~! The master will definitely like it~!"
Xuan Zhenjun wanted to take out the dragon heart, but thought about it and gave up.
The heart is different from the liver and kidneys. The heart is vital even for the Golden Immortal level True Dragon.
Although taking out the heart will not kill, it will definitely hurt the original Tao foundation.
This is obviously not allowed in the ancient land, surrounded by many immortals.
In the battle between the geniuses, it is okay to hurt people, but it is not okay to destroy and kill people.
Not to mention the powerful ancient race like the True Dragon Clan!
As the dragon liver was also taken out, the huge golden dragon howled again, shattering the clouds!
"Xuan Zhenjun!! You are going too far!"
Pah!
The golden dragon's chin was hit by another Five Elements Rising Dragon Fist~!
The golden dragon prince was beaten to tears...
Woo...
The golden dragon's eyes were sore, and big tears could not help but roll down from the huge dragon eyes...
"No more fighting! I admit defeat..."
The golden dragon prince saw that he could not resist, and it would only be more miserable if he continued to fight.
He wanted to admit defeat.
However, before he could finish his words of surrender...
Another mountain-sized fist hit the dragon's mouth heavily.
The golden dragon was beaten to roll and fly backwards, and the golden blood stained the chaotic sea of clouds, like a golden lotus blooming.
"What? You want to recognize me as your uncle?"
"No! You are too weak! If you want to be my nephew, you have to fight me for another thousand rounds!!"
Xuan Zhenjun joked.
His tall and majestic body, rolling with the five elements of lightning, rushed up fiercely again!
Admit defeat? !
Are you kidding?
He has been beating me for so long, and now it is finally my turn to enjoy it. How can I let my opponent admit defeat easily?
"Ah~!!"
"Ah~!"
The golden dragon screamed shrilly, and the dragon roared earth-shaking!
In the clouds, the old man Tianji was dazzled by the strange light, which penetrated the five elements of the world. He was stunned by it! ...
"Fuck! This kid!"
"He's so powerful! Why did he pretend to be defeated before?"
"Just to cheat me out of the 500 billion?! Damn it!"
"No, there's also Xiaoyu..."
"Fuck! Damn it!"
The always calm old man Tianji... now realized someone's sinister intentions, and his body trembled violently!
I don't know if it was excitement or anger...
But when he looked at his junior brother who was also stunned beside him, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked unfathomable and disdainful again.
"Junior brother~, now you know why I am the senior brother and you are the junior brother~!"
"Now you know how powerful I am, the son of the Heavenly Palace~!"
"Hehe, Xuanzhen just used 30% of his strength to let this little golden dragon show off."
"I never expected that you would be so excited~!"
"You even ranked them wrong! The Digong's magic machine is not that good~!"
"Hahaha!"
The old man Tianji was sarcastic, but he couldn't help laughing out loud in the end.
The Taoist Diji looked ugly, and he left with a cold snort as he threw his sleeves.
"Hey, don't leave~! We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, let's reminisce today~!" The old man Tianji shouted.
Taoist Diji was furious, "Old Tianji, don't be so proud! Even if your boy from the Heavenly Palace can beat Long Batian, he is definitely not the opponent of my Sword Master of the Emperor's Son of the Earthly Palace!!"
"Bah! What the hell!" Old Tianji spit in the direction of his junior brother with disdain.
Then he grinned again.
In a trance, he felt extremely comfortable and felt that the 500 billion, no, 1.5 trillion was not a big loss~!
In the square below, many Tianjiao gradually realized that something was wrong.
"Why do I feel that there is something wrong with the voice of the Golden Dragon Prince..."
"I also feel that... this dragon roar... sounds like the sound of my screams when I was beaten up by my master..."
"Could it be that Long Batian is going to lose?!"
"Impossible!!"
Some people started to doubt, and then they thought of their bets and couldn't help but tremble with fear! !
The smart Tianjiao quietly found the handsome young man who opened the bet.
"Can I still place a bet? I want to bet 10 billion on Xuan Zhenjun to win!!"
A saint asked tentatively.
"Sorry, we closed the betting one stick of incense ago and will not accept any more bets." The handsome young man shook his head.His face was kind and generous, with no joy or sadness.
He looked like a serious businessman...
But these words, heard by the inquiring Tianjiao, were like a bolt from the blue, and his mind was buzzing! His body couldn't help but sway!
"Don't be disappointed, fellow Daoist, there are constant battles between the invincible emperors in this ancient land. After this game, if we are not bankrupt, we should have another gambling game."
"If fellow Daoist is not satisfied, you can come earlier for the next game." The handsome young man suggested with a smile.
The inquiring Saint was stunned for a moment, and then he was angry! Furious!
He bet all his wealth, including his own life magic weapon, on the gambling game. If he lost this game, he would be penniless!
Come to the next game? !
"I'm going to fuck your mother!" The Holy Son cursed, pointed at the handsome young man, and trembled:
"Liar! You are all big liars! You must have colluded with Xuan Zhenjun and Long Batian!"
"Hey, why are you cursing? We are all people of status!"
"Besides, we are doing legitimate business!! We have the endorsement and guarantee of dozens of our divine sects!"
"How dare you slander our reputation and justice! Is this a provocation?!"
The handsome young man refuted, generously and righteously, and righteously!
"You! You! You!" The Holy Son's face flushed, and he was extremely sad and angry! ! "I want to challenge you!"
The handsome young man was not afraid when he heard this, but smiled happily:
"Okay, okay, since this respected customer wants to challenge, we also have this service!
It's just that the fees are different for different people."
"Here, my thirty-sixth brother is the cheapest, only 300 million! I am the most expensive, need 10 billion!"
"I don't know, customer, which one of us do you want to challenge?"
The Holy Son was confused......
"What?! Are you out of money?!"
"No money, get out! Don't delay our business!"
The handsome young man in the lead was angry, and his big feet were raised like a phantom.
Before the Holy Son could react, he had turned into stars in the sky.
Above the Cloud Palace.
How comfortable the Dragon Head Immortal Venerable was before, how explosive he was now!
Seeing that his own invincible emperor son had been choked four times.
The Dragon Head Immortal Venerable could no longer suppress his rage!
"Fuck! Damn it! Damn it! I can't bear it anymore!"
"I'm going to go down and beat Xuan Zhenjun to death!"
"Calm down! Fellow Daoist Long Zun, calm down!" Several immortal masters rushed forward and surrounded Long Shou Xian Zun.
And 'kindly' advised: "Daoyou, please be patient! Long Batian has not admitted defeat at this time. If you go up, you will not only break the rules, but also make Long Batian lose directly!"
"Look, Xuan Zhenjun was beaten so badly before, but now there is a turnaround. Your Batian may not... not have..."
"So, Daoyou, please be sure to watch for a while... Maybe Long Batian will be able to turn defeat into victory later~~!"
"Yes~~! Yes~~!"
A group of immortal masters surrounded Long Shou Xian Zun and kindly advised him.
However, as they advised, some people couldn't help but smile...
"Puchi..." laughed out loud.
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