Mu Beixin listened to Jing Tian's arrangement, raised his snow-white chin and nodded slightly. His purple hair tilted down like a purple waterfall. Such charm fell into the eyes of Zuxiang and Cui Liewo, but it became colder, because they could see from the eyes of the two people that they wanted to attack Long Junchen! Moreover, they wanted to attack Long Junchen while Long Junchen was still in a coma!

Cui Liewo pursed his lips tightly and took a step forward. He had already taken out the dragon stick to protect Long Junchen. Zu Xiang took a deep breath. He quietly stretched out his palm. A superb and beautiful golden fire lotus appeared in his palm, illuminating a large space. This golden fire lotus was realized by the Buddha, thought by the Buddha, and went by the Buddha. The fragrant grace behind it became even more dazzling under the illumination of the gold and fire.

Zu Xiang sat cross-legged in front of the Dragon Fallen Association and the powerful Knights of the Apocalypse. A light golden fragrance overflowed from his body. His eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes seemed to have not touched. He gently picked up the middle fingers and thumbs of his hands, placed them on his lower abdomen, formed a lotus boy handprint that matched his identity, and then saved his spiritual consciousness. He planned to use his spiritual consciousness to protect Long Junchen.

Zuxiang is a ascetic monk in Daze. He has been immersed in this desolate and miserable place for many years. He abstained from sex and desire, and is not disturbed by the world or trapped by greed. He has worked hard to practice for so many years and naturally learned some Buddhist and Taoist methods. The seal in his hand changed, and golden light seemed to pop up in his hand. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the golden light in his pupils was made, and a faint black light lingered around him. These black lights continued to increase and gradually became thick ink and could not be dissolved. Then, like a Chinese painting, they were washed in some clear water and turned into some color blocks of different thicknesses, forming a completely black and white picture. One man and one dragon appeared in the place where the ink color was faint without any warning.

This picture is the Mozi Dragon Protection Picture. The formation used by Zuxiang is the Mozi Dragon Protection Plan. The best formation that the dragon protector can practice. Jing Tian and Mu Beixin on the opposite side all looked dark when they saw the Mozi Dragon Protection Picture. They absolutely did not expect that the ascetic monks in this great zodiac would understand such a superior secret technique. Moreover, this secret technique is a natural barrier for the dragon slayer.

Mu Beixin looked at the Mozi's dragon protection picture, and the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously. A wave of irritability and anger rose from her dantian for no reason. The anger continued to deepen, and she almost wanted to hide her reason. But in the end, she still endured it. The current situation was not convenient for them to take the lead in the Dragon Death. The Dragon Junchen lying on the ground, observing his breath, after absorbing the fall of the Demon Dragon, he was afraid that he had entered the demigod realm and didn't know when he would wake up.

In addition, those companions who are equally strong, especially the Mozi Dragon Protection Picture. Even if she and Jing Tian work together to fight with all their strength, they will not get any benefits. Moreover, for the powerful strength shown by Long Junchen just now, the terrifying blood dragon that can break through the sky and break the sky, until now, Mu Beixin has a little fear in his heart. The aura just now was really terrifying. She may not be sure that Long Junchen will burst out with the same terrifying strength again later! Although she is a dragon slayer, she is not a dragon slayer who is fearless. On the contrary, she cherishes her life and knows that everything is good, but she must have life to absorb it.

"Since this brother, since we can meet here, that's a fate. Our Apocalypse Knights are the most concerned about fate. Haha, I want to give you a cooperation, do you want it?" When Jing Tian and Mu Beixin were secretly calculating the winning rate of the fight, a sneer appeared on the face of the Apocalypse Knight not far away. He took a step forward and said loudly to the people at the Dragon Fallen Association.

When the Apocalypse Knight spoke, Zuxiang and Cui Liewo looked at each other, and their faces suddenly sank slightly. Although they had expected such a situation in their hearts, when the Apocalypse Knights and the Dragon Society were about to join forces, Zuxiang and Cui Liewo's faces suddenly became particularly serious.

"What cooperation?" Jing Tian raised his eyelids slightly, and his golden armor trembled slightly, but his tone was still plain, as if the things on the field had nothing to do with him. However, the olive branch of the Knight of the Apocalypse was really something he expected, so he answered lightly, but he was delighted in his heart and muttered to himself that it seemed that today's game could be broken.

"We join forces to capture these guys, especially the boy who fell to the ground, the Demon Dragon Fall, we can give you his body, but we must bring back his Apocalypse Knights. He killed our brother, and I must take him back to avenge my brother. This guy's life is too important to the honor of our Apocalypse Knights, so no matter what means we use, we must get it today!"

Hearing this, Jing Tian narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that the other party's conditions would be so refreshing and he wanted nothing, but he just wanted the corpse of that guy. Then the Demon Dragon Fall, Pangu Axe, and even the Blood Crack Stone could fall into the hands of their Dragon Flying Society at the same time. For their Dragon Flying Society, this cooperation would be a sure profit and nod to the Dragon Flying Society. However, Jing Tian did not rush to agree. He was an old fox and naturally understood the principle of playing hard to get. After deliberately holding his chin for a while, he looked at Zu Xiang and Cui Liewo, who were standing behind the formation with a sarcastic look. After hesitating for a while, his lips curled slightly, he nodded slightly to the Knight of the Apocalypse, and said with a smile: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance!"

Seeing Jing Tian nodding, Zu Xiang and Cui Liehun's faces changed, and the Apocalypse Knights not far away burst into a noise, and the cold smile on the face of the head of the knight was even worse. He slowly raised his head, half-squinted his eyes, raised the white spear in his hand, pointed to the direction where Long Junchen was and said: "I am not interested in you, leave that kid. You may have a way out. I promise not to kill you."

A cruel smile slowly appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Knight Apocalypse. Thinking of his tragic death companion, the flame of revenge in his heart was getting stronger and stronger! Moreover, at this moment, the Knight Apocalypse had great confidence in his heart. He had heard of this purple-haired woman Mu Beixin. He was a descendant of the Mu family of martial arts family. He was the most talented cultivator. He probably had entered the demigod realm. In addition, the mysterious man wearing golden armor felt the vast aura emitted from him. The Knight Apocalypse could feel that the guy's cultivation was stronger than him. Now that he joined forces, the lineup was far superior to the opposite side, so he had the confidence and courage to make harsh words. Today, his brother seemed to have to be revenge!
Chapter completed!