In the eyes of countless monks in the Tianlong Continent, these spirit-slaying elders of the Ji family are the most noble, least afraid to look directly at, the most powerful, and powerful existences in the world.

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?     ?The Ji Xuanwu Hall, Ji Family Tribulation, became the peak of the Supreme. The old cultivator who had lived for nearly four thousand years, cried as if he was five years old and afraid of ghosts when he ran away. Because he knew that once the black-scale golden dragon caught up, he had no way to survive. Only the Immortal Ancestor Ji Yue could arrive, otherwise he would have a way out!                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

?    ?What is the difference between a monk like him and a golden dragon and a five-year-old child from an evil ghost?

?      ? Fear, extreme fear!        ? He didn't even dare to look back, for fear that he would see the huge dragon head when he turned around, and looked at him close by!                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

?           ?Ji Xuanwu was already scared. Like the elder of the second level of spirit-slaying, he madly called Lin Hao the Demon Lord, not the Demon Son.

?          ?In order to survive, let alone break away from the Ji family, so what if you rebel from the Ji family?

??       He is already at the peak of the catastrophe transformation, and he is only one step away from asking. Even if Ji Yue does not give him the immortal fate, he can still get the opportunity to ascend at most for thousands of years of cultivation!            ?How can he die here? He must not die here!?                                                                                                                                                                                                        �

?         The black-scaled golden dragon still lingers in place like a pillar, but the dragon head looks at his back, with a pair of dragon eyes looking at him with a deep impression, allowing him to escape. After all... just a disaster, how can you escape from it?

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?     ?Ten spirit-killing spirits, seven dead, even Ji Xuanwu, who had become the peak of the catastrophe, ran away like a child. How could he, Ji Shijiu, still have a way out?

?    ?He was already extremely depressed, and even breathing was extremely difficult. He knew that in the near future, perhaps in the next breath, his soul would be pulled away by the black-scaled golden dragon. He was afraid and frightened to the extreme. He knew that Lin Hao was terrified, but he never thought that Lin Hao was terrified to this extent. And why no one told him that Lin Hao was transformed from a black-scaled golden dragon that had been passed down from ancient times?

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Dragons are ominous things. Since ancient times, the black dragon has been a demon dragon. However, Lin Hao's black dragon has bright golden patterns on its dragon scales, and the dragon body under the dragon scales is even more of a golden dragon body! If the golden dragon is the royal family, then the black scale golden dragon is the natural supreme dragon clan and the natural true emperor of the Dragon Court! It seems that it is quite honorable to die in one head, and it is impossible to exist in the hands of the black scale golden dragon, which is even more impossible to exist in the world.

?          Ji Shijiu used his last strength to raise a bitter smile, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that the huge dragon head had arrived in front of him at some point. The dragon head was facing him sideways, a huge dragon eye as big as a palace, its pupils tightened, staring at him!                                                                                                                                                                                                                 �

??    It was like gently pressing a bed bug to death, almost silently.

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Chapter completed!