The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 161 Dragon Soul Showdown
Chapter 180 Four Dragon Soul Showdown (Recommendation, Collection, Reward)
When Gu Bei returned to the hotel that Luo Jinpeng had booked for him, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Flipping his right hand, a dragon chair the size of a toy appeared in the palm of his hand.

The dragon chair is made of sapphire, with two golden dragons engraved on the back of the chair, with clear dragon scales and waving dragon claws, encircling the back of the chair like soaring clouds.

The armrests on both sides are the faucets of the two golden dragons on the back of the chair.

The dragon's beard is visible, its face is ferocious, and it is lifelike. It really looks like two noble dragons, guarding the people on the throne.

"interesting!"

The corner of Gu Bei's mouth suddenly showed a slight curvature, with a playful attitude, and with a flick of the sleeve of his left hand, an invisible restraint has been placed in the suite.

Then, Gu Bei threw the palm-sized dragon chair, and the dragon chair was good at wind, and it returned to its original size all of a sudden.

The two golden dragons are more realistic.

A strong imperial aura instantly emanated from the dragon chair, but it couldn't penetrate due to the existence of invisible restraints.

Gu Bei's right hand seemed to be stretched out slowly, and his fingers moved a little towards the dragon chair.

"Ow!!!"

A high-pitched dragon chant sound immediately came from inside the chair.

Then, a golden illusory dragon shot out from the chair.

The dragon's body as thick as a bucket emerged quickly, and its huge body twisted, directly occupying more than half of the [-]-square-meter luxury suite.

The whole body is golden yellow, exuding the dazzling light of the emperor, and the golden dragon winds and soars into the clouds, circling around the suite.

On the huge and terrifying dragon head, a pair of big eyes shot out a burst of purple light, and the gold became purple, which indicated that the dragon soul had undergone a qualitative change.

Become more dignified!

The emperor's light around the dragon is extremely dazzling.

The ferocious dragon's head suddenly roared at Gu Bei, deafeningly, the purple eyes shot at Gu Bei, and the imperial pressure rushed towards Gu Bei in an instant.

"Hmph! How can you show your power in front of this deity!"

Gu Bei snorted coldly, and the breath in his body burst out like a flood in an instant.

Once the power of the immortal is released, it is like a prehistoric world descending on the world.

The aura of the ancient torrent was so powerful that it shook the world, and immediately shocked the coercion emanating from the golden dragon.

It is a dragon clan, a noble golden dragon dragon soul, but it is instantly overwhelmed by the aura of this seemingly insignificant human being.

Jin Long immediately felt ashamed.

"Ow~~"

The resounding dragon chant shook the sky, the golden dragon claws danced, the huge dragon mouth opened, and the dragon head swooped down, suddenly devouring towards Gu Bei.

Dare to be disrespectful to the Dragon Clan, it will swallow this tiny human being alive.

The Luck Dragon Soul was furious, and all the powerful people in the whole country seemed to feel it.

on the plateau road,
A hoarse voice came out: "The sky is about to change, misfortune and blessing, misfortune and blessing..."

Miao Wu in Southern Xinjiang, on the top of the sacrificial tower, a withered old man in black robes who was practicing, suddenly opened his dark eyes without a trace of white, looked up at the direction of East BJ City, and there was a hostility in his eyes.

At the same time, Wan Jun and Murong Jingqi looked puzzled in a quaint courtyard in the Zhonghai Political Center of the capital.

But the tall old man sitting on the opposite chair showed shock at this moment, and even a trace of fear bloomed in his cloudy eyes: "A big event is about to happen!"

"Father, what do you mean?" An, who was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit, asked with a puzzled expression while holding a delicate box in both hands.

Elder An just stretched out his thin fingers and pointed towards the top of the capital.

An followed him to look, and immediately "hissed" and took a breath, "How could this be? Isn't the treasure of luck the Zhenlong Yuxi in this box?"

Ann can't believe it will be like this!

"I'm afraid all of us are wrong. The real treasure of luck is not the box in your hand, but..." The old man shook his head and sighed.

"Could it be that... dragon chair?!!!"

An's face showed horror, "I'll go and get the dragon chair back immediately!"

In the sky of the capital, although ordinary people can't see anything abnormal, people with high cultivation can vaguely feel a huge pressure of the emperor, which is rapidly spreading in all directions.

Moreover, a faint wave of purple air shot up from the direction of the capital and went straight to the sky.

The old man had been to the place at the foot of the Great Wall before, and had been contaminated with the atmosphere there, so he naturally understood.

An Wu Dao's cultivation base has also broken through the Astral Realm, and he can feel some different breaths to some extent, so he is horrified.

Reminiscent of the dragon chair that disappeared with Gu Bei, and then contacting everything that happened now, An suddenly thought of the greatest possibility of this matter.

"Duo, it's too late!" An Lao shook his head and sighed, "Go and negotiate with that kid. Try to win him over to the country."

"Father, is that kid really that important? If..." An Zhou suddenly burst into a strong killing intent, and even made a "killing" gesture with his hands.

"God Blessed, why is it so easy to die!" Although the old man was sighing, a gleam of sternness appeared in his turbid eyes at this moment, "Peace is the most important thing unless it is absolutely necessary!"

The meaning of An Lao is very obvious. If Zhao An fails, it is understandable to take some measures.

While his figure was shaking, An had disappeared into the quaint courtyard.

"Old An, I'll help!" Wan Jun stood up solemnly.

"I'll go too!!" Murong Jingqi showed determination on her small face, and stood up at the same time.

"It was no intention of you going there!" The old man waved his hand, rejecting the two's demands.

At this moment, both Wan Jun and Murong Jingqi felt turbulent waves in their hearts. They never expected that Gu Bei would be so difficult to deal with, and even the powerful An Lao felt at a loss.

In the luxury suite, Gu Bei glanced coldly at the ferocious dragon head that swooped in, and said calmly, "Is it more like an emperor?"

But the smile on the corner of his mouth showed that Gu Beibei was extremely contemptuous.

The right hand suddenly pointed towards the air, and a deep purple dragon jumped out from the zenith of his head immediately, and the dragon chant resounded loudly, even louder than the voice of the golden dragon and dragon soul.

The deep purple dragon soul morphed out, with strong contempt in its eyes, and an extremely strong imperial aura came over the sky, and the purple aura was almost so thick that it reached the real level.

Gold is noble, purple is the most!

The purple dragon form that Gu Bei transformed was obviously much, much higher than the Golden Dragon Dragon Soul.

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