Urban Invincibility 9 Years

The Dragon Clan of the Four Seas was once the protagonist of an era.

The extent to which their cultivation is strong is definitely beyond the imagination of these human practitioners in the Dharma-ending era.

Although the Dragon Clan has long been wiped out in today's human world, the appearance of such an unusual person like Mo Lin can cause an uproar in the entire human world.

Mo Lin at this moment will naturally not be soft on the Pluto faction who are looking for their own doom.

What kind of bullshit is it to turn around the Pluto formation? In Mo Lin's eyes, it is a piece of rubbish.

The dragon's mouth opened, roaring unceasingly, the four seas were overturned in an instant, there is no chance for you to arrange the formation.

At this moment, the breath of the dragon was churning above the big sky-blue sea area, and one after another of surprises came out of Mo Lin's mouth like this.

But in a short time, seven or eight golden core stage practitioners from Pluto had already fallen into Mo Lin's mouth and instantly became her food.

"Hehe, the inner alchemy for human practitioners is indeed a delicious delicacy."

After devouring seven or eight Golden Core stage masters in one go, Mo Lin tilted his head, enjoying himself very much.

Compared with Mo Lin's freehand brushwork and ease, the Tianqing protector sent by Hades here is completely dumbfounded.

He originally thought that he would sacrifice the highest killing formation of the sect and turn around the Pluto formation, no matter what, he would be able to deal with this fierce beast in front of him.

Who ever thought that this black dragon didn't talk about martial arts at all, and didn't wait for his own people to arrange formations to take shape.With just such a mouthful of effort, the Jindan masters of the Pluto faction he had almost lost.

But that's not the end.

Mo Lin's meal would not stop here.

After devouring the Jindanqi master of the Pluto sect, her terrifying figure turned towards Yuanyingqi and the Dalun Tianqing protector.

"Damn it, this, is this the legendary power of the dragon clan? It's so terrifying."

"Fellow Daoist Sanghuai, or else, or else we'd better withdraw."

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Lu Dingfeng was completely intimidated.

He doesn't want to kill dragons to get pills, dragon bones and horns and other natural materials and earthly treasures at this moment.

For Lu Dingfeng today, the most important thing is to leave alive.

After all, even the powerful lineup of the Pluto faction was destroyed in an instant, let alone them?

After being mentioned by Lu Dingfeng, Sang Huai who was on the side also woke up like a dream.

"Run, run, run quickly, if you don't run, you will die."

While speaking, the two camps of Dragon Tiger Fairy Gate and Penglai Island immediately began to retreat.

Of course, even if they retreated, they retained the last dignity of practitioners, and did not flee in a hurry like Ling Yunzi.

"Want to run? Hmph, it's too late."

Mo Lin has always been paying attention to the movements of Dragon and Tiger Fairy Gate and Penglai Island.

Seeing that the food brought to her mouth was about to run away, how could Mo Lin, a greedy girl, agree.

After Long Yin roared, Mo Lin's tens of meters long figure immediately chased after him.

There is no doubt about the speed of the dragon clan. Even in the era when the ancient gods and beasts walked everywhere, their flying speed was one of the best.

Apart from the divine bird Bi Fang and some divine beasts known for their speed, there are few species in this world that can be faster than them.

Naturally, these people from the Dragon and Tiger Fairy Gate and Penglai Island are no exception.

It only took half a breath, and Mo Lin's terrifying figure was already in front of these practitioners.

The tens of meters long body formed a circle, trapping Sang Huai, Lu Dingfeng and their companions in the middle.

Seeing his dozens of people being surrounded by a dragon, Sang Huai felt aggrieved.

But no matter how dissatisfied and aggrieved he is at this moment, it's useless, after all, they are facing a dragon.

It is definitely unrealistic to forcefully act in front of this huge black dragon.

So right now, Sang Huai and the others can only use their ability to save the country with curves to compete with Mo Lin in IQ.

"this and that"

Gazing deeply at the dragon head hovering above the sea, Sang Huai coughed twice and stammered, "Master Dragon God, we, we are all just practitioners in this sea area, there is no I didn't mean to offend you. Please, old man, let us have a hard time for us human monks to practice. After we go back, we will be grateful to you, build a temple for you, and worship devoutly."

Although Sang Huai and Lu Dingfeng are the best in the two sects, they have never dealt with the dragon clan, and they know nothing about the dragon clan's likes and dislikes.

So here, in order to seek a way to survive, they can only talk nonsense, even talking about building temples and worshiping devoutly.

But Mo Lin was obviously not satisfied with Sang Huai's low-pitched, surviving attitude.

The dragon's mouth opened slightly, and there was more breath between the breaths.

"Hmph, building temples and worshiping piously? These aunts are not rare. My aunt wants to fill her stomach right now, and you human practitioners are the best food for my aunt."

After the words fell, Mo Lin's huge dragon claws rushed towards Sang Huai.

Seeing this, Sang Huai wanted to resist, but he was no match for the giant dragon in front of him.

In a panic, this guy was caught by the dragon's claw before he could even pinch out a formula.

This is the first time that Sang Huai, a practitioner in the Nascent Soul stage, has had such intimate contact with the legendary dragon, but under the pinching of the dragon claws, Sang Huai began to be out of breath. There is a feeling of being torn apart alive.

"Lord Dragon God, please forgive me, please forgive me."

Panting heavily, Sang Huai desperately begged for mercy, with bitter tears streaming down his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Lu Dingfeng on the side didn't dare to say a word, he could only stand there trembling back and forth, hesitantly, waiting for the choice of fate.

Compared to the group of human cultivators who were in panic all day long, Mo Lin, who was eating at this moment, was in a good mood.

The huge eyes like a lighthouse inadvertently swept across the twenty or thirty practitioners in the encirclement.

"There are 34 in total. Although the overall quality is not as good as the so-called Pluto School just now, three Nascent Souls and ten Golden Pills are still enough."

"Let my aunt take a look, which one should I eat first?"

As he spoke, Mo Lin's huge dragon head suddenly tilted away, and the corners of his mouth grinned. The smile on his cheeks full of dragon scales was almost no different from that of a human being.

The air on the sea suddenly froze, and the black dragon Molin was just so dazed for a while, as if he was a little undecided.

But soon, that girlish light laughter pierced the sea again.

"Yes, how about this, let's play a game, I will eat whoever loses?"

Listening to the childlike remarks of the giant dragon Mo Lin, both Sang Huai and Lu Dingfeng were dumbfounded.

Because they never thought that one of the frightening beasts that ruled the four seas and a member of the dragon clan of the four seas would actually make such an unimaginable request at such a time of life and death.

But stunned is stunned, unbelievable is unbelievable, the words of the ancestor of the dragon god in front of him still have to be answered, who let the lives of their gang be in the hands of this grandma?

"Lord Dragon God, I don't know what game you want to play?" Lu Dingfeng was trembling here, his eyes were flickering, and he didn't dare to look at the giant deep sea beast in front of him.

"Simple. It's a game that human children often play. It's called"