Chapter 870
"Hahaha." Hu Yanding laughed, and said with disdain on his face: "What matters to the life and death of the entire continent is completely your one-sided opinion. What I see now is nothing but your coveting of the Grand Palace."

boom!
A tyrannical momentum erupted, crushing towards Luo Ziyan crazily.

This is a demonstration!

Hu Yanding stared at Luo Ziyan with disdain.

Aren't you able to order tens of thousands of living corpses to be safe and sound under the attack of Wu Sheng?
Just let me see, are you really capable?

Luo Ziyan shook her head, and gently stroked the little white dragon on her neck. "Master, this old guy is in your hands."

Xiao Bailong lazily opened his eyes, and glanced at Hu Yanding boringly, as if he didn't want to show his true face to this little old man at all.

He is not qualified.

However, in order to complete the establishment of the foundation smoothly.

Even if he is a little unhappy, he still has to show his true face a little bit.

"Roar!!"

A burst of dragon chant exploded, shaking the entire palace.

Immediately afterwards, the little white dragon flew up, and then his figure transformed into Di Xuanqing's real body.

At the same time, a wave-like aura erupted, crushing Huyan Ding's aura in an instant.

Hu Yanding looked blankly, staring blankly at that outstanding white figure.

This kind of power, this kind of coercion, has completely surpassed Wu Sheng.

Could this be the legendary coercion of Emperor Zun?

"Bailong, Bailong..." Hu Yanding's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "Could it be that you are the White Dragon Emperor?"

Di Xuanqing slowly landed on the ground, and said in a soft voice: "My little apprentice has already made it very clear that the Taihuang Palace needs to be requisitioned as the formation base. I wonder if you agree or not?"

Hu Yanding's expression was complicated. In front of the majesty of the emperor, he couldn't even raise the idea of ​​resistance.

"Follow the meaning of Emperor Bailong." Huyan Ding lowered his head. If he faced Mu Zu, he would have no fear, but to God, for his own life, it was the entire Huyan Dynasty, no matter how proud his head was. gotta get down.

Hu Yanming and Tian Chi looked at each other in blank dismay, then quickly crawled down.

Even though they are the noble royal family, they are like ants in front of Emperor Zun, the most supreme existence in this continent.

It was unimaginable that Luo Ziyan could become the disciple of Emperor Bailong.

However, if you think about it carefully, Luo Ziyan's talent is so high, and her cultivation speed is so fast, if she wasn't a disciple of Emperor Bailong, how could she have the strength she has today?
Di Xuanqing stared at Huyan Ding, suddenly raised his hand, and a flower surrounded by flames flew out of his body.

"Ah! My ground spark!" Hu Yanding's eyes widened, and he was about to pounce on it, but was suppressed by Di Xuanqing's gaze.

"This ground spark is just an apology for your disrespect to my apprentice."

"Yes."

Hu Yanding gritted his teeth, wanting to cry but no tears in his heart.

He thought he was an idiot, why did he come here to give gifts?

First sent to the Taihuang Palace, and then sent to the ground sparks, probably no one is as generous as myself, right?
The ground spark was obtained by chance.

For a long time, he has tried to refine this ground spark, but the power of the ground spark is too overbearing, and it is difficult to refine it directly.

To this end, he has been looking for a way.

It's a pity that after searching for so long, I still found a way to refine it.

However, he still wants to send the ground sparks out now, and has kept them for others for so many years, so he is going to explode.

(End of this chapter)

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