Dragon Inside

Almost at the moment when the shouts of the dragon ancestors fell, from the land under the sky, a crack of the road quickly emerged, like an abyss, slowly opening a big mouth, revealing The endless pressure has made everyone's minds sink.

"This breath is... in the middle of the horizon?!"

Perceived by the horror fluctuations swept out of the abyss, Luo Yang’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the look on his face became more and more dignified.

Every time a Taoist-level monk is in a state of difference, the repairs of both sides may be different, even if the cultivation of this cold-stained road has reached the peak of the early days of Taoism, but in the midst of the real monk in the middle of the real world, it is still To be a little less.

In particular, although the dragon ancestors were seriously injured at the moment, they still have the power of a battle. This is tantamount to two ancestors and monks, and it is a desperate situation to shoot with the cold!

And that cold road is obviously clear about this matter, and the old face is also exposed with unprecedented dignity. When the eyes look like the electricity to the abyss below, the repairs in the body are also running to the extreme.

"I didn't think that the little guy of a Hanshan tribe had grown to this point. If the ancestors of the Hanshan tribe had knowledge of the underground, I would be happy."

An old sigh rang from the abyss, and when the sound echoed between the heavens and the earth, a white jade with a three-foot square slowly floated from the abyss, like a silver moon, emitting a sultry light, even if it had jade. Obstruction, the horrible pressure is still to sink the hearts of many people, some breathless.

"蟒雀! Are you a sacred ancestor?!"

After seeing the jade falling from the abyss, the eyes of Han Chengdao suddenly shrank, even if it was his mind, could not help but be shocked.

"A few thousand years ago, when I had not built the Lingtai, you were already a Taoist-level monk. Now that the millennium has passed, I have not thought that you have not fallen yet!"

The sound of Han Chengdao fell, and immediately the people on the battlefield took a breath of cold air, especially the people of the Hanshan tribe, but they were all shocked and looked desperate.

After all, the other party is not an ordinary ancestor-level monk, but a well-known figure who has long been famous for a long time. Together with the ancestral monk's chilling path, it is only a younger generation in front of the other party. If it has not yet played, it is already falling. To the bottom.

"I am just lingering. I can only rely on stopping the blood and sealing the blood. It has remained in this world and cannot be compared with your **** younger generation."

The old man in the jade seemed to feel a little, and after a slight sigh, the light on the jade was slowly swayed, revealing the true content inside.

I saw in the jade, there is a common old man sitting in a squat, this old man is wearing a black robes, and there is a golden bird pattern at the waist. If you look carefully, you can clearly see that the black scorpion and the golden geese seem to It is a fusion, not two separate things!

"Since even you are out, it seems that you are in a good spirit, and you are not willing to let us go through the Hanshan tribe."

I didn’t pay attention to the words of the sacred ancestors, and the cold-eyed look was dignified and slowly said.

"Over the years, the influence of your Hanshan tribe has continued to grow. Can you see that I have blocked the three spirits? We are going to shoot today, you know what it is for." The geese in the jade shook his head, if any The open channel referred to.

"Hand over the things we want, this war will end here. Otherwise, you should know the consequences."

The voice of the sacred ancestors fell, and the people of the Hanshan tribe in the battlefield were all physically chilly. Although they did not know what the things in the ancestral words were, the situation at the moment was for them. It can be said that the danger is to the extreme, a little careless, it is a family!

What is different from the incomprehensibility of the people is that Luo Yang’s heart has moved and thought of the stone symbol in his hand, and it has begun to gradually realize that this is what the attempt is.

"It is no wonder that this kind of spirit is not so expensive, but also to attack them Hanshan tribe, the original is for this thing ..." Luo Yang's eyes flashed, the heart secretly thought.

In the desert of the forbidden land, there is a great opportunity to exist. Since they know that there is such a thing in Hanshan City, they can arbitrarily step into the desert of the forbidden land, and naturally they are unwilling to let go.

"Just, they probably didn't expect it. This stone has been used several times."

After thinking for a moment, Luo Yang’s gaze was placed on Han Chengdao. In the face of such pressure, he did not know what choices would be made.

What Luo Yang did not think was that after hearing the words of the ancestors, Han Chengdao did not think about it, and immediately shook his head and refused.

"The predecessor, Han Mou respects you as a predecessor thousands of years ago, it will be called, just what you want, we really don't have it in Hanshan. As for whether this war is over, it is entirely in your hands. But ......" After the words of Han Chengdao were slightly stunned, they continued to make a sound.

"If you have a pulse, if you want to fight, our Hanshan tribe will not be afraid! You have to fight, then fight!"

The sound of Han Chengdao is like a thunder, and it constantly reverberates in the battlefield. When it falls into the ears of many Hanshan tribes, it is immediately their excitement. It seems to ignite the fighting spirit in the heart, and the momentum is raging. A person with a pulse.

Looking at this scene, the gentleman’s face is a bit ugly, even the dragon ancestors who are rapidly healing on the side of it are also gloomy and look at the sacred ancestors in the jade, waiting for him. Decision.

"Well, I also know that I want to rely on the power of the tongue to let you hand over things without hope. If so, then go to war..."

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His eyes are like poisonous snakes. When they fall on people, they make people shudder. When they look forward, they will go straight from the depths of the jade. The dry palms are like carrying the Millennium Avenue. It is already eclipsing the whole sky!

A horrible print of the moment is like a palm, it can destroy everything in the world, where the palm prints pass, even the space is broken, with endless darkness sweeping the world!

Perceived the terrible fluctuations in the palm print, the face of Han Chengdao was also changed. He did not hesitate, his hands were fast, and a terrifying light burst from the cold mountain!