The deafening words of respecting others resounded for six days, and were so powerful that they reverberated throughout the entire Chi Da Territory!

"The Human Emperor is indeed domineering!

The mythical power that has never left, the pure blood of the foreign races everywhere, when they hear this sound, their souls are trembling, a cold air comes out of their spines, and they dare not take a breath.

, straddling the dragon's head, causing the invincible who walked to the realm of mythology and even stepped into the aisle fruit with one foot to suffer this great humiliation, and there was no way to escape. It must be said that the Emperor of Tai already had the ability to fight against many ancient gods.

qualifications!

And no one will forget that just now, he personally cut off the arm of the ‘Emperor of Heaven’ that tore through the void and came across!

So in the vast sky and earth, dragons descended like rain!

"It is a blessing for the human race to coexist with Earth Dragon, the ancestor of all dragons, and to see its imperial majesty show in the world, but..."

Nowadays, the wind and water are turning, can anyone understand my current mood? Perhaps, just a thought fluctuation here is enough to erase a mythical realm, or kill the Taoist Lord. But even myths are an exception!

When Ji Qiu saw the dragon's appearance, he just raised his finger and touched the horn of the ancestral dragon. Then he let the sound of the Tao echo. He felt a wave of movement coming from the source of the bloodline, and countless pure-blooded true dragons, Cang, Cang and other four...

Pulse dragons, each up to a thousand feet in length, soared into the clouds and mist, dancing together in the sea of ​​clouds, worshiping the gods. We held our heads up and held the bows to talk about what we felt in our hearts. The remaining little expression on our faces was still unshakable, but at this moment we swallowed!

The four true dragon veins, those who are involved in the realm of mythology, can only stop with two palms, and are not as powerful as the ancestral dragons for the ages. They are remnants that have survived since the era of ten thousand immortals. To say the least, they are almost the same generation as the 'Emperor of Heaven'!

Tightening the divine bow, Ji Qiu alone subdued a dragon in the most ancient restricted area in the Immortal Village, making thousands of dragons look like clay sculptures. He felt that in this life... he might not be able to stand side by side with Ji Qiu for thousands of years.

As soon as Long became a disciple, Wan Long gathered together, and even worse, threatened to take advantage of this opportunity to travel eastward and wipe out the eight small branches of Shouyang Mountain. The leader of the Dragon Clan had a blood feud because this mountain was the most important in Wan Long's heart.

The sacred source is the place of enlightenment for the ancestor of all dragons, and it is also the ancestor of the dragon clan above the wilderness!

Before, even if all the years have passed, even if thousands of generations have passed, as long as the dragon is here today and has witnessed today's scene, I turn my head and look at the hands behind my back, but it always gives me the feeling of looking up at a low mountain, and it is difficult to look at my neck.

Looking at the back of the emperor, small and medium-sized people are amazed in admiration, feeling happy and defeated at the same time: the emperor's white hair dances like an ancient god in the world, with hot eyes flowing upward, hiding some magical things, but there are many gaps...

They will all remember the charm of that figure deeply through their bloodline memory. When they saw it, they dared to touch that red-haired big curved bow and arrow. In the blink of an eye, they achieved a feat unprecedented in ancient and modern times, shooting with one arm.

At the end of the ninth day, the nine divine-blooded golden crows called Shenting died in the nameless hill. This place became famous overnight, and it could be called Luo Wushan!

When we see through the layers of cover and look at the ancient statue in the wilderness, it is not the ancient statue that has been condensed into a revered position and has a stable Taoist fruit, it is the power that truly reaches the heavens and the earth!

So... his complexion changed completely: when the 'Emperor of Heaven' became really angry because of his childhood, and was wiped out by the Emperor of Thailand at the corner of the 'future' that had never existed before, here, the original Taoism was everywhere.

, all kinds of supreme arts appeared together, the traces of the years remained, and there was no trace of even stepping into the future, fighting under the long river of time and space!

The leader of the eight lines of the Dragon Clan, Ying Long, Cang Long, Long and other lines, saw the dragon that was originally extremely narrow and wide, suddenly disappeared and the shadow fell suddenly. When he felt his beloved son, almost every dragon trembled, did he dare to make a move?

, do it all!

situation…

We all understand that it is possible to suppress and obliterate each other, so we all work within the scope that we can accept and refine ourselves. That's all. What's more, Yinglong, who has no mythical realm, appears in his true form and shouts out loudly. He can't hide his sadness. I just thought

How can the light of an angry candle compete with the moon?

Originally, if there was no follow-up, it would have been famous throughout the ages. This is the heart of a real dragon beating!

And that…

Perhaps it is not the moon but the entire galaxy that contains the moon. Although it has a tangible form, it is like a beloved child deeply imprinted in the heart of every true dragon. It is deeply imprinted on us.

The little one who entered the bloodline of the emperor first looked straight at it. There was not a white-haired emperor riding a dragon head, a figure that looked like his beloved son. There was not a red-haired human with a bow in front of him.

Standing there, seven people stepped under the head of the ancestral dragon, bowed their heads, and intended to swim across the border and go straight to the east!

Lying under the Dragon Ancestor, under the sacred mountain, hovering between the sky and the sky, the dragon blood on the statue has changed from the fourth vein dragon master to the young dragon, and it has been difficult to regain consciousness for a long time!

The true form of the ancient ancestral dragon, the most ancient dragon!

Fusang Divine Court ordered the east to wipe out all the human races. Over the course of thousands of years, they conquered the ancient country and destroyed most of it, such as the ashram and the holy land. They were suppressed by the power of the Ten Heavenly Lords. The destruction had already exceeded the number of two palms, and the lives of more than one place were devastated.

The name of a region for future generations will still leave many traces. In the history of enlightenment of the ancient master of the extreme realm, the 'Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons', he left a strong mark, making the predecessors awe and admire the little sun shining on it.

, the white mist filled the sky and only saw the front of Ji Qiu, without the circulation of the Yin and Yang Dao diagram, manifesting the wishful treasure phase of the Yuanshi, causing the years and time and space here to lose the "concept". They saw the original behind the back, it was not a

It was a game that both sides could bear. The 'Celestial Emperor', who was already looking ugly, said, "But it's your generation, I'm so lucky!"

My body is more than ten thousand feet long, and that opening really covers the universe. Each piece is comparable to a small blood dragon. No wonder it can completely cover the vast Dragon Ancestral Land from the wind and heat for eighty-eight days!

"Ancestor!"

The dragon that has been majestic for several years "In the first thousand years, I walked with all the ancestors. I once saw the emperor lighting the first fire. I once waded with the Dihuang Mountain and started practicing practice in the hardships."

The ancient sacred stone stained with green, carved into four shapes of dragon heads, extends from an ancient sacred mountain, blocking out the sky and the sun, and cannot scatter the remaining ten gods in the sky under the sky.

With the birth of Ji Qiu, the hand was suspended by agreement. "The power of the Emperor of Tai has been completely suppressed for an era. If the human race competes for the famine, ask the current world, and replace it with immortals and innate gods." Then the true dragon lineage

, should be treated as a vassal to control Qihai!' "It's just Xiaoda..."

I can only sigh that in one day, my hand will be respected. "In the seventh thousand years, I have broken through the realm of myths and passed down four hundred scrolls in Shouyang Mountain, which will make your human race prosperous and hide for thousands of years. When the situation is urgent, unexpectedly,

He can be born out of nowhere, become the emperor of heaven, suppress the ancient emperor, and conquer the dragon with a snap of his fingers!

The dragon below serves as a foil!

The whole dragon, one of the most ancient forbidden alien tribes, Wan Wan True Dragon felt his back sink. Without any small pressure, he suddenly dropped. He lost his magical power and was like a great mud, raising his head high.

, what’s worse, even fainted!

The Eight Ancestor came forward to help the human race because of Ji Qiu, and his lineage was cut off from now on. As for the Seven Immortals, as innate gods, we suffered Tao injuries, but the essence absorbed by the Thousand Years of Tu is enough to make up for it.

Therefore, I can free up my hands to fight with the Eight Mountain Taoist masters here until Ji Qiu goes to the east to control the ancestral dragon. I have been away for a long time, but my human lineage wants to come to a smaller one!
Chapter completed!