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Chapter 43: Golden Dragon VS Merit Dharma(1/2)

As soon as the word ‘I’ comes out, you declare war on the world!

On the fighting platform, Yan Chuan held the Fengshen Ceremony in his hand, standing very straight like a javelin. The breeze blew the robe and swung slightly, his eyes wide open, and a sense of arrogance soared into the sky. Facing the powerful Taoist Lord Mao Ri, he was not afraid at all, and even spoke extremely tough confrontation words.

A merit and Dharma image also wants to threaten me?

This sentence is said lightly, but it sounds like thunder in the ears of tens of thousands of cultivators.

This is the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri, one of the three Taoist Lords of Dazhao Holy Land.

They all looked worried at Yan Chuan.

Yifeng looked at Yan Chuan and took a deep breath. He didn't know what Yan Chuan had to rely on, but he didn't know why he believed in Yan Chuan very much. At the same time, the word "I" seemed to be full of domineering aura of despising everything. At this point, the emperor's power broke out.

Yifeng took a deep breath, and strong expectation flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan in a daze!

Wang Zhu narrowed her eyes and looked at Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan had too many surprises for him!

Meng Ziqiu looked at Yan Chuan with a very complicated expression. He just wanted to say something to Yan Chuan, but Yan Chuan contradicted the Taoist Lord Mao Ri, which made Meng Ziqiu unable to speak for a while.

In the realm of light.

"This Qi Realm boy is crazy?" Meng Lingtian frowned.

"I, do you dare to be the bull with the Daojun Maori? Don't want to live anymore?" Dongfang Zhengsai said in surprise.

A hint of worry suddenly appeared on Meng Rongrong's face. She looked at Yan Chuan, who was standing proudly in the picture, frowned, and turned to Meng Lingtian, pinched her fists, and wanted to say something several times, but she endured it.

On the Doutai, Yan Chuan Leng looked at the merits and Dharma images of Taoist Lord Mao Ri.

The Taoist Lord Mao Ri suddenly showed an unexpected look. He didn't expect that someone would dare to contradict him? And the person in front of him was just a Qi Realm? A existence like an ant dared to contradict him?

The Holy Son of Gu Yue was also a little confused by Yan Chuan's confrontation.

Are you kidding? This kid is crazy? I don’t know who is in front of me?

"Bold Yan Chuan, dare to be arrogant in front of the Taoist Lord Maori?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue stopped shouting.

Yan Chuan held the Fengshen Strategy in his hand, and turned to look at the Holy Son of Gu Yue coldly.

"You don't have the time to speak here!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

"What did you say?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue glared in his eyes.

"Get out!" Yan Chuan shouted directly.

The Holy Son of Gu Yue suddenly turned red. It would be fine if Yan Chuan was insulted in front of the cultivators. His father was right in front of him. Yan Chuan actually dared to insult me?

After Yan Chuan cursed, he looked at Daojun Maori!

"The Conquest of the Gods is mys. Wherever I come from and where I go!" Yan Chuan said coldly.

Where to come from and where to go?

Is this what I said to Daojun Maori? Almost everyone thinks that Yan Chuan is crazy. This is a provocation, and this is a provocation to Daojun Maori naked.

"presumptuous!"

Sure enough, Daojun Mao Ri got angry and shouted coldly! It suddenly exploded throughout the audience, everyone's hearts trembled suddenly, and a powerful aura blasted towards everyone.

The oppression of great power was the first to be affected by the fighting platform that Yan Chuan stood.

"boom!"

The dock platform was pressed down one foot, but the dock platform where Yan Chuan was located did not sink because there was a large amount of golden aura surrounding Yan Chuan.

The rolling luck enveloped Yanchuan, blocking the power of the Taoist Lord Maori for Yanchuan.

Yan Chuan stood proudly in his luck, and his luck in his hand gushed out to protect Yan Chuan.

"Un~~~~~~~~~~!"

During the Conquest of the Gods, the Golden Dragon of Luck suddenly roared and rushed out with a bang, surrounding Yanchuan, with the dragon head facing the sky, and his eyes were raging, facing the Taoist Lord Maori in the sky.

Yan Chuan stood still, suddenly his eyes closed slightly, but the golden dragon's pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly became more agile. If someone looked closely, he would find that at this moment, Jin Long's eyes were exactly the same as Yan Chuan's eyes! It was like Yan Chuan possessed him.

Suddenly, a huge breath gushed out. The lucky golden dragon twisted its powerful body bone.

"Un~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The golden dragon roared, and the surging aura rushed into the four directions, and a huge majesty gushed out, which was not much more than the majesty of Taoist Lord Mao Ri.

The golden dragon roared, the dragon head was ferocious, and slowly flew into the air.

With a wave of the dragon's tail, the body floated in the air, the dragon's beard swung slightly, and his eyes were unparalleled.

Staring at the merits and Dharma appearance of Taoist Lord Mao Ri, he showed a ferocious look.

"I said, where to come from, where to go!" Jin Long suddenly spoke the truth.

"Ah, dragon!"

"The dragon speaks, the golden dragon speaks!"

"That's the lucky golden dragon, how can you speak?"

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Countless cultivators around showed a look of surprise.

Not only countless cultivators, but also the great sages of Julu Academy were inexplicably surprised.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Meng Ziqiu said in surprise.

"Master, what's going on? How can the lucky golden dragon be possessed?"

"Yes, the lord of the courtyard, why don't we know that the golden dragon of luck is just a symbol?"

"Master of the Court, how can the lucky golden dragon do this?"

"I, Julu Academy, have the lucky golden dragon for tens of thousands of years, but no one has ever used it. Why can the lucky golden dragon turn into a clone when it comes to Yan Chuan's hands?"

"Master, what's going on?"

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The great sages were surprised in a long and verbal manner.

The lucky golden dragon is really exerting its powerful momentum. No one can use it before. How could Yan Chuan be able to mobilize the lucky golden dragon into a clone? What's going on?

Meng Ziqiu's face was extremely complicated, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know either!"

Mencius Qiu was extremely confused.

In the Light Realm, Meng Lingtian also looked at this scene in surprise: "Is the legend true?"

"I, possessed by a golden dragon? Yan Chuan is going to go against the will of heaven. Is this true?" Dongfang Zheng Sect exclaimed.

Meng Rongrong looked at the huge lucky golden dragon, although she was also shocked, but she let out more secretly.

Yifeng looked at the lucky golden dragon and exhaled a long sigh of worry. The previous trace of worry suddenly disappeared.

Mo Yuxi and Wang Zhu looked at the four lucky golden dragons left in Julu Academy.

Those four lucky golden dragons are incomparable to the lucky golden dragon that Yan Chuan leaned over.

The difference is too big. Yan Chuan's lucky golden dragon seemed to come alive in an instant, full of domineeringness and arrogance.

He glared at the Taoist Lord Mao Ri, and a huge aura burst out.

The huge golden dragon looked across the claws, looking fiercely at the opposite side.

"Impossible, the Golden Dragon of Qilu? Isn't this a vassal of Qilu Cloud Sea? How could it be possessed?" The Holy Son of Gu Yue screamed.

But the huge momentum of the lucky golden dragon was real, and the momentum rushed straight to the opposite side, causing the pressure of the Holy Son of Gu Yue to double.

Of course, the biggest target of the Golden Dragon is the merits and Dharma appearance of the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri!

The lucky golden dragon, the merit and Dharma appearance, and the two pure ethereal energy emit a majestic momentum, targeting each other.

"Boom!"

The momentum of luck and merits collide with each other, and the void trembles continuously.

Daojun of Mao Ri was also surprised to look at the lucky golden dragon in front of him.

Originally, the Taoist Lord of Mao Day wanted to enthrone the gods, and Tiance had other wonderful uses, but now I found that the enthrone the gods was so magical.

For a moment, the Taoist Lord of Mao Ri was not thinking of leaving, but a strategy of enthroning the gods, and he must obtain the strategy of enthroning the gods.

"Hahahaha, Fengshen Ce, the Golden Dragon of Lucky? I really surprise me, ant, I will give you another chance to hand over Fengshen Ce to me!" Maori Daojun said coldly.

In the air, the lucky golden dragon was angrily at Daojun Maori. When he heard Daojun Maori's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The lucky golden dragon smiled? This made the great sages of Julu Academy feel ashamed again. Why hadn't I seen the lucky golden dragon smiled? How could I do it so vividly when I reached Yan Chuan's hands?
To be continued...
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