The Protagonist Is in the Right Position to Get Along With the Villain

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The incense of Tongtian Hedao gradually burned to the end, and the totem formed by the blue smoke in the midair became more and more intense, and the rolling thunderclouds coiling around Cangyin Mountain resounded even more in the sky. In my eyes, isn't it a matter of time!

I can't help but regret coming to join in the fun, ah, if I don't watch the ceremony, if these two fight on the spot, will they not be affected by Chiyu...

At this moment, a vigorous dragon chant roared with anger, and then a ancestral dragon primordial spirit rushed out from Long Yu beside the cauldron, rushing up to the sky with majestic aura.

Almost at the same time, with a crisp phoenix cry, Xuanfeng Yuanshen also escaped from the body and rushed out of the hall...

Everyone was shocked and got up and walked out of the hall.

The chiefs of the Luan clan and the Jiaolong clan who were blocked outside the mountain had already fled to a farther place when the thunder was rolling, and they looked at each other with a sense of sympathy.

Before they breathed a sigh of relief, they saw Zulong's powerful primordial spirit flying towards the sky, rushing straight into the rolling thunderclouds, followed by Xuanfeng, who also spread his wings and charged with his phoenix crown up. went in...

Then there is the endless singing of dragons and phoenixes, either hoarse or high-pitched dragons, or charming or sharp birdsong.

Then the whole thundercloud froze, as if being choked, the whole cloud paused for a while, but after a while, the thunder and lightning rolling in the thundercloud became more intense, but it didn't come down for a long time.

"Hey, old man, can you see what's going on inside?" The Jiaolong patriarch squinted his eyes for a while, and finally pulled down his face and asked the enemies around him, "Listening to the voice of the ancestor, it doesn't seem like a fight... ..." It sounded like the voice of their dragon clan begging for joy, in front of Tiandao, no!to!At!Bar!

"If you can't see me, how can I see it!" The patriarch of the Luan clan curled his lips, his eyes were still fixed on Lei Yun, his old face was slightly red, and the stupid Jiaolong couldn't hear it, but he heard the louder voice from his ancestor. Feng Ming could hear it...

The two of them...acted under Tiandao's nose...with each other!marry!

I didn't expect them to be such ancestors...

In the square outside the hall, everyone was whispering to each other, and the content of the conversation was all about what might happen in the cloud...

"Could it be that the two of them are fighting again?" A certain immortal said cautiously, "Hey! If I had known this earlier, I would have shied away from the retreat. If the fight becomes serious later, should I fight or not!"

"It's very possible! The two of them used to fight over disagreements..."

"Oh? And other things?"

"Hey, you ascended late, I don't know about this, so balabala..."

"Oh~ah? Eh! There is such a thing!"

"you do not say!"

Even though he said this, everyone's eyes were still fixed on Lei Yun, trying to see something.

Immortal Lei Shi stood in one place, his face remained motionless, and the electric arcs in his eyes flickered and jumped more and more violently.

The short man behind him squinted his eyes for a long time, finally gave up, and then thought, "Isn't you the master of the thunder, can you see what happened inside? The two of them are really fighting again?"

"Well, I can see clearly." Immortal Lei Shi hooked the corner of his mouth, with an expression of interest on his face, "It's fighting."

"Then...then, is today's knotting ceremony a waste?"

"Sorry? Isn't it going on..."

"How can we hold the fight?" The short man asked suspiciously.

"The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious."

"?" The short man's face was full of confusion. Thunder cloud has the effect of shielding the consciousness, and then he couldn't resist curiosity. He stole a sideways glance at the eyes of Immortal Lei Shi...

In Lei Shi Tianzun's eyes flashing with electric arcs, Xuanfeng soared in mid-air, the black giant dragon was wrapped around Xuanfeng, and his powerful body stretched and tightened to a certain degree. Xuanfeng's huge wings and feathers blocked the invisible, and Xuanfeng's gorgeous phoenix tail drooped weakly, swaying with Zulong's movements...

Hearing the increasingly high-pitched dragon chant and the unbearable melodious phoenix cry, the short man could understand no matter how dull he was.

He just took a look, and felt pain in his eyes. Immortal Lei Shi's eyes were filled with the power of thunder and lightning, and tears flowed like pillars at a glance.

Covering his eyes, the short man's face was flushed. With the screams of those two, he suddenly felt that he was still too young, and he was indeed much worse than the calmness of the immortal.

The Grand Ceremony is indeed still... going on.

"Go and sit inside, I'm afraid the two of you won't be able to tell the winner for a while." Immortal Lei Shi watched it for a while, and suggested to the immortals, "In case the thunder falls from the sky, it's still in the palace." Safer."

After his reminder, all the immortals came to a sudden, and echoed, "It's reasonable and reasonable, brother Yan Ting is right." Hurry into the hall, for fear of being hit by the increasingly frightening thunder from the sky.