While everyone was immersed in the battle, a figure quickly swept towards the golden boulder.

As he approached, the stone flickered faster and faster, more and more dazzling, like a nearby sun, attracting everyone's attention and stopping the battle in their hands.

"Who's that!"

Lin Hao's figure was naturally discovered for the first time, especially the head that seemed to be burning with smoke-colored flames, which was even more eye-catching.

"Hmph, sneaky, want to sit back and reap the benefits?"

Yingtian's eyes were sharp, his figure flashed, he was only a few dozen meters away from Lin Hao just now, and he came out beside him in the blink of an eye, and his clawed fingers seemed to exude a cold glow, and the tiger was vigorous, and it went straight to his heart.

In this regard, Lin Hao only glanced at it, and then ignored it, and continued to rush towards the golden stone, unstoppable.

"Die!"

Ying Tian shouted, and his claws were about to touch the chest of the mysterious man, but at this moment, a green tail seemed to be able to cut through the space and struck Eagle Tian's chest like lightning.

"Bang!"

The sturdy figure flew more than fifty meters away, slammed into a mountain peak, tilted his head, and fainted.

"Roar!"

There was a loud roar suddenly, and everyone reacted, and their eyes fell on the long figure.

Grow your sister.

That... That's clearly it!

"Dragon!"

Wu Yingjun's eyes widened, his eyes full of horror.

Dragons, in most people's consciousness, are fantasies, they are legendary species, even if they are warriors, they don't believe in immortals and Buddhas, and they don't believe that there are still such creatures in this world.

With the disappearance of various miracles in the world, the monsters retreated, the immortal cultivators couldn't even see a fart, and even these warriors didn't believe in the immortals and Buddhas, how many people would believe in them?

One can imagine how shocked these people who don't believe in legends would be to see a dragon, a living dragon, these days.

Lin Hao stood in front of the stone, at this time, the stone no longer flashed golden light, but like a light bulb, it radiated brilliance to the surroundings, and even covered the strong light of the sun, which was very dazzling.

With a wave of his hand, the stone... No, it should be said that it was a golden hoop rod, and the stone that the golden hoop rod turned into fell into the storage ring.

The brilliance vanished in an instant.

"Treasure... What about the treasures?" Yi Shangyang was dumbfounded.

He worked hard to find out that there was about to be a treasure in Huaguo Mountain, and he left a few big hole cards in his hand, thinking that he could keep the treasure for himself.

But...

What is the situation with this TM.

The guy with the smoke on his head actually took away the treasure as soon as he came?

"You, hurry up and hand over the treasure, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!" Yi Shangyang's handsome face turned hideous, folded his fan, and pointed at Lin Hao and shouted.

Obviously, Wu Yingjun and Fan Jianrong are both smart people, although they are one of the strongest martial artists in the field, they did not say a word.

Don't you see the dragon guarding that man?

With one tail, they can whip the eagle sky with the same strength into the air, this kind of strength is something they can resist?

"Midori, kill that crooked guy. ”

Lin Hao stood on the boulder and pointed at Yi Shangyang, who was roaring wildly.

"Roar!"

Xiao Lu opened a big mouth, and a cloud of green breath suddenly erupted from his mouth, and the speed was extremely fast, floating straight towards the sissy's body.

Yi Shangyang's eyes widened.

The speed of the green group was too fast, and his body, in front of the aura emanating from the dragon, actually seemed to be frozen, unable to move, and could only watch the mass of things get closer and closer.

The green group hit, directly submerged into his body, as if the smoke was absorbed by the body, and it didn't seem to be lethal.

"You..."

Yi Shangyang was about to speak, but at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared.

Green, expanding from his chest to all around his body, arms, neck... Soon, the green army will occupy the whole body, leaving no other color, and even the eyes will be shrouded in green.

Xiao Lu's big mouth was again, like sucking a drink, and he sucked at Yi Shangyang's void, and Yi Shangyang, who had turned into a green man, suddenly turned into mist and was included in Xiao Lu's mouth.

Swallowed, and had a burp.

This process made everyone stunned.

It's so ruthless, a living person, is actually devoured like this?

Is this still the legendary sacred dragon?

"The strength of this dragon is at least the ground level!at least!" Wu Yingjun said in shock, "No, perhaps, this can't be assessed by the strength of our martial artists!"

The ground level, in the martial arts world, can basically be regarded as the strongest of the strong, like Wu Yingjun, the strength of the early stage of the Xuan Rank, can act as a team leader of the sword, if the heavenly level martial artist is not born, this martial arts is the world of the ground level.

However, how many Heavenly Ranks can there be in the entire Martial Arts Realm?

"I don't know how strong the person behind it is. ”

Chen Bing looked at the open folding fan on the ground and asked curiously.

"To be able to harness this legendary creature... By no means ordinary people. ”

Wu Yingjun said with emotion, "The chief disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect has reached the peak of the early stage of the Xuan Rank at the age of only nineteen, and there are not many such talents in the entire martial arts world, will the Yin-Yang Sect go crazy if he loses such a great general?"

"Team leader, we should be worried about now, it doesn't seem like this. Chen Bing said weakly, "That dragon, will it turn its target to us?"

"Uh..."

Wu Yingjun was stunned for a moment, and then realized this important point.

Lin Hao penetrated the aura into the ring, and the boulder came into view.

At this time, it no longer shimmered with golden light, nor did it emit golden light, just like an ordinary and ordinary stone.

Perhaps this stone knew that the person he was looking for had already come.

Lin Hao raised his head, his eyes hidden under the smoke-colored smoke scanning the audience.

Those martial artists who were still fighting lively just now didn't even dare to breathe, especially the Yin Yang Gate, and they were even more frightened with trembling hands and feet, for fear that the mysterious man would command the dragon and take away all their lives.

However, Lin Hao doesn't have any leisure to take care of these little minions, well... Chen Bing is a beauty, but she can take a few more looks, and the others, forget it.

He raised his head towards Chen Jiahui, who was in the same place, indicating that he could already go.

Immediately, with a wave of his big hand, he took Xiao Lu into his mind, and swaggered towards the exit of Huaguo Mountain.

No one dares to stop it!