Chapter 1108: The Picture of the Golden Wheel
The latest website: "It's you!" Pang Ying saw Zhu Minglang with a hint of anger on his face.
Zhu Minglang didn't even bother to give a polite expression, and walked towards Xiao Jinlong's scourge with a "do I know you?" expression.
Zhu Minglang was thinking about a problem.
If the little golden dragon is kept free-range on this Youhen star for a few years, maybe it will become a demon-seeming and fearful earth overlord on this Youhen star!
"Just now you set the dragon to scare me, you peeping thief, you shameless person!" Pang Ying said angrily.
"Huh??" Zhu Minglang picked out his ears, thinking he had heard wrong.
Where is the face!
"Just like you, putting nothing on in front of me, I'd rather poach my own eyes than have your figure reflected in my mind, okay!" Zhu Minglang really didn't want to waste time with this cerebral palsy woman.
"What are you talking about!!! You are a prodigal son, a shameless scumbag, a bastard..." Pang Ying searched for all the words in her mind, and cursed a shrew.
It's a pity that these words are far less insulting than Zhu Minglang's sentence of digging out his eyes just now, and Pang Ying can only curse impotently and furiously.
Zhu Minglang directly ignored this kind of stuff.
Waste your good time, there are so many scenery on this river that are worth savoring slowly, don't spoil your interest just because of a female fly.
"Stop! If you want to leave after doing such a thing, I want you to pay the price!!" Pang Ying did not intend to let Zhu Minglang leave.
As she said that, Pang Ying had already rushed up, her fingers forming claws, like a ferocious divine bird, she grabbed towards Zhu Minglang's skull.
This Pang Ying obviously held a grudge against the previous incident, and she must get back the face of being imprisoned, and she insisted that Zhu Minglang came here to spy on this as an excuse, even if they faced Xuan Ge and Wei Huan, they It's hard to say anything for Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang naturally understood that Pang Ying had no intention of playing, and she was muttering so loudly to make things worse. Who made Zhu Minglang appear in a place where she shouldn't be!
Seeing Pang Ying attacking, Zhu Minglang dodged backwards, and then whistled into the air.
The whistle sounded not far away, and soon the little golden dragon swam back along the continuous river, and got out of the water directly, creating a big splash.
The little golden dragon patted it down with one paw, but Pang Ying's reaction was very sensitive, and his body turned into a few afterimages, avoiding the little golden dragon's flying claws.
Afterwards, Pang Ying unleashed the Thundering Palm, which was so powerful that it knocked the little golden dragon back.
"No wonder he acted so arrogantly. He has already been promoted to the level of a quasi-divine master." Seeing Pang Ying's palm strength, Zhu Minglang suddenly realized.
The border of Shenjiang, the birth of Shenzhou, is also full of adventures and opportunities for many gods. The cultivation base of these people in Tianshu Shenjiang has also improved as a whole. Even Pang Ying, the second in command of the ostentatious Tianfeng, has become a god master. In this way, the dog Zhao Yaoshen is probably much stronger than before.
"Hmph, it's good to know, today you either kowtow to apologize, or I pulled the tendon of this golden dragon!" Pang Ying had a sense of superiority on his face.
Back then when Zhu Minglang was imprisoned in a cell, he couldn't eat well or sleep well. Pang Ying couldn't accept a dark and humid place the most, but that cell was the ultimate in both of these. It was even more exasperating that he was imprisoned for two months. What's more, the mad dog Ming Meng is still in the cell next door. Ming Meng's mouth is the dirtiest among the gods, and his body odor can be smelled across the cell...
The humiliation of being imprisoned for two months, if I don't get it back at this time, when will I have to wait!
The little golden dragon was floating in mid-air, with colored mist swirling around its body.
It doesn't understand why its master was caught peeping around, why he has to be pulled out.
Moreover, is this woman very powerful? As the most noble five-clawed golden dragon among the dragon clan, can anyone pull out her dragon tendons if she wants!
"I'll leave it to you. You can't even deal with this woman. In the future, don't pretend to be a five-clawed golden dragon. Just admit that your blood is not pure." Zhu Minglang said to the little golden dragon.
As soon as blood was mentioned, Xiao Jinlong became anxious!
Things like bloodlines are engraved in the bones.
As soon as he was born, the little golden dragon knew that he was the genuine ninety-five-five supreme golden dragon god, and there was absolutely no way he could have any blood.
It stands high, looking down at Pang Ying on the ground, since he is a quasi-divine master-level palm master, Xiao Jinlong plans to show some real skills!
The little golden dragon began to swim in the air, and the trajectory it flew over formed a huge sun disc. For a while, the little golden dragon burst out with hot flames and golden brilliance, and the little golden dragon swimming in the high-altitude circle seemed to be transformed into Jin Lieyang , just as the sky is shrouded, and fiercely, this land is very close!
The earth was roasted, the river was drying up, and the Sun Wheel displayed by the little golden dragon seemed to evaporate the land, which made Pang Ying, who was in the strong flames, not know how to resist it for a while.
She wanted to fly into the sky, to get close to the little golden dragon, and use her air-cracking palm to knock the little golden dragon down from a height, but as soon as Pang Ying got close to the flaming golden wheel transformed by the little golden dragon, her skin would burn.
Feeling something was wrong, she hurriedly dived into the river, only to find that the river was drying up, and Pang Ying was illuminated by the scorching light wheel like a night bat with nowhere to escape, and the flames were quickly turning its dark The body was burned and festered.
Pang Ying hid all the way, but Xiao Jinlong chased him all the way.
Pang Ying finally couldn't bear it anymore, she stopped, and slapped the golden wheel several times in the air against the strong light.
Her palm was so strong that countless ice cubes splashed towards the sky from the palm. These solid ice cubes turned into a huge ice coffin in the air and flew towards the little golden dragon!
Ice Coffin Palm?
This palm power has indeed reached the strength of a divine master.
Zhu Minglang was watching the battle leisurely from the sidelines. Just as he was thinking about how the little golden dragon would resist the opponent's ice coffin palm, the little golden dragon also withdrew decisively and left, directly abandoning the map of the golden wheel.
Xiao Jinlong is really oily, he can't resist it, can't he dodge?
It opened a long distance, and fortunately, the little golden dragon ran away directly, and saw that huge ice coffin palm even spread towards the sky when it reached the highest altitude, and the huge ice-bound power almost made the sky over Qingyuan It condensed into a mirror lake ice crystal! !
From a distance, the little golden dragon began to spit out golden breath towards Pang Ying. This golden dragon breath was like wind, like rain and fog, and at the same time, it was accompanied by fiery brilliance. It seemed to have erosion effects of different attributes...
It was manic and turbulent, and at the same time, the golden wind, rain, and fog slanted wantonly, falling on Pang Ying's body, and Pang Ying was tortured to pieces again!