There are more and more cracks in the sky.

The blue sky and white clouds turned into splinters and fell.

The dark black scales become the main color of the sky.

Canglong actually forcibly broke through the big array and broke through!

If it is a large array in the imperial city, it may be able to stop Canglong for a while, but where can the large array in Chaoge City stop it.

Seeing that he was about to kill Jing Jiu, he suddenly encountered a mutation, and the distance was stretched a little longer, Canglong was extremely angry, and spewed out a dragon's breath from above!

Dragon breath is Canglong's most precious natal essence, so even if it is extremely powerful, it is rarely used, but today it was teased by Jing Jiu repeatedly, and it was already carried away by anger, where did it care so much.

The sky suddenly became extremely cold, and even though there was no water vapor, countless ice crystals had formed, enveloping the space where Jing Jiu was like snowflakes.

Even if it is a strong person in the Sea Breaking Realm, he will be frozen when he is sprayed by this dragon breath.

What about Jing Jiu?

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At the beginning, the people on the ground could still see the small black dot, and later, only a strong person with a deep realm like Yue Qianmen could see the picture of Canglong chasing and killing each other. When Jing Jiu and Canglong broke through the Great Array of Chaoge City one after another and went to a higher sky, even he couldn't see it.

However, Yue Qianmen is now calm, the Demon Suppression Prison has left the underground, and the dragon god has appeared, so no matter who the enemy is, he will definitely die.

Jingyang Zhenren has soared, the queen is in the north, and there is no one in the Chaotian Continent today who is stronger than the dragon god.

The God Emperor could see the picture of the sky at an extremely high height, so his expression was a little solemn.

He stretched out his hand in front of Hu Guifei.

Hu Guifei had long since stopped holding the sleeves of the God Emperor, and carefully held the Vermilion Bird Jade Egg with her hands in her sleeves, warming it with the temperature of her palms.

Watching the Divine Emperor's movements, she hurriedly put the Vermilion Bird Jade Egg into the Divine Emperor's palm.

The Divine Emperor picked up the Vermilion Bird Jade Egg and brought it to his lips.

To deal with Canglong, he is enough alone.

This is the song city of the Jing Dynasty and the palace of the Jing family.

But if you kill that greedy dragon in front of so many people, you will inevitably have to confront the real person who is about to arrive in charge of the Zhongzhou faction.

He needed to eat this Vermilion Bird Jade Egg.

Even so, the best outcome is probably a pyrrhic victory.

I only hope that the Qingshan Sect can come as soon as possible, Guocheng Temple gave up its neutrality and forcibly invited back the Sword Saint, and then he persuaded Bu Qiuxiao before the sickbed to give Nantianchi to Kunlun, and gathered the strength of all factions to kill Bai Zhenren again.

If everything can go smoothly, then who should be appointed as the head of the Zhongzhou faction in the end to clean up this mess?

White morning.

The only daughter of the head couple of the Zhongzhou faction, she is deeply favored by the teacher and cherished by her peers, and more importantly, she has a deep affection for Jing Jiu.

Well, then it doesn't seem to make much sense to persuade Zhao Layue to start with the Zhao family.

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The Zen exercises of the Divine Emperor have been cultivated to perfection, and the supernatural powers are amazing, and it only takes a flash of thought to think about these things.

At such moments, he was thinking about these ridiculous things, and it could only be because of one reason, and that was nervousness.

Thinking that the pattern of Chaotian Continent that has been stable for many years will collapse, and the prosperous era that his parents have worked hard to create for hundreds of years will disappear, who is not nervous?

He's a god-emperor, so he's more nervous.

Looking at the Vermilion Bird Jade Egg on the Divine Emperor's lips, Hu Guifei thought to herself that His Majesty wanted to warm this egg by herself, but it turned out that she didn't want to swallow it too cold in her stomach?

Thinking about these things at such a time, it is naturally because of nervousness, and her pale face is also proof. Looking at the black dragon in the sky, as a fox demon, she naturally had an infinite fear of the divine beast, if it wasn't for standing next to the god emperor, maybe her tail would be exposed in fright at this time.

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Not everyone is nervous, or afraid.

In the corner of the ruins of Taichang Temple, a white cat is hidden under the stone slab that is leaning on it.

The torrential rain mixed with smoke and dust fell on its body, and the long hair was dripping with mud, and it looked very embarrassed.

Its eyes were so calm, without any emotion.

It's like Jing Jiu, who almost turned into charcoal in the Demon Suppression Prison, and still makes people feel that he is a beautiful son in white.

The white cat's tail is erect, like a flagpole, which is a gesture that it can only show when it is extremely lazy or extremely serious.

The ruins shook incessantly, smoke and dust spewed out, and then they were doused by the dark river water that erupted from the ground, because of the high-speed friction between the black dragon's body and the ground.

Yes, the dragon's head has reached extremely high in the sky, and may even have entered the virtual realm, but its body has not completely left the ground.

The black dragon's body was extremely thick, like a black city wall, and its scales kept flashing, a little dazzling.

The white cat squinted and looked over there, ready to attack.

Although the vast majority of domestic cats have inexplicable wild confidence, there is naturally only one white long-haired cat who is not afraid of dragon power and even wants to bite the dragon.

Aoyama guards the white ghost.

Also known as Liu Ada.

Liu Ada's eyes on Canglong for three years.

The feud between the two is not known to have lasted for thousands of years.

No one knows Canglong's weaknesses better than Liu Ada.

Canglong's weakness is also its strongest defense, Gangmen.

So it had been waiting for the dragon's body to completely leave the ground, and the dragon's tail appeared in front of it.

So it has been silently cheering Jing Jiu, hoping that he can fly higher, so that Canglong can fly higher.

However, the time has passed, and Canglong is afraid that he has flown out for more than 30 miles, why is the dragon's tail still underground?

Liu Ada's head tilted slightly, looking at the black dragon body, a little puzzled, thinking to himself, could it be that the stupid big one has grown again?

As for Jing Jiu, it was not worried at all.

The main lethality of Canglong's dragon breath is extremely low cold, that is, it is not afraid - it should not be afraid after sleeping with a cold cicada in Shenmo Peak for so long, right?

Jing Jiu has been in the snow field for six years, and he has been in Shangde Peak for hundreds of years, and he has long been accustomed to the cold, and he will definitely not freeze to death.

Just as Liu Ah Da thought, Jing Jiu's blackened body was covered with a layer of ice crystals, but his speed was not affected in any way, and he quickly got rid of the dragon's breath.

The dragon let out an angry roar, tearing through the space and continuing to pursue upwards.

Soon they passed through the terrible wind and came to the Void.

There is no air in the virtual realm, and there is no heaven and earth aura, naturally there is no sound, and the silence is palpitating.

Only those who are strong above the Sea Breaking Realm can survive in the Void Realm.

Jing Jiu's expression was as usual, as usual.

He doesn't need to breathe, and he doesn't need the aura of heaven and earth for the time being.

The morning light came from the distant horizon.

Like countless bright lines, painting the sky.

The black dragon head is illuminated, and the dragon's whiskers flutter silently, which is particularly terrifying.

Jing Jiu was also illuminated and turned into a tiny star, flying silently between the dragon's whiskers.

If He Zhan was here, he would be very happy.

Jing Jiu blinked, thinking in his heart.

The ice crystals left his fur and silently turned into smaller stars.

The dragon is like a mountain and a sea.

Jing Jiu is like stars and dust.

The strong contrast between the volumes of the two sides, illuminated by the golden light, naturally gives birth to a sacred meaning, solemn and moving.

This situation and this scene can be put into the painting.

Jing Jiu suddenly looked into the distance.

Several unimaginably powerful auras are converging towards the Song City.

Naturally, it is the great thing of the Chaotian Continent.

If something happens in the Demon Suppression Prison, the Hades Emperor may escape, how can they not come?

The fastest or the closest breath to the city of song is in the northwest.

That's where Yunmeng Mountain is located.

Time is running out for Jing Jiu.

He stopped suddenly, floating in the void, looking back.

Canglong was only a few dozen zhang away from him.

He could even see his own figure in Canglong's eyes.

Jing Jiu's eyes were calm, without any emotion, as if he had calculated everything.

"That's it. ”

He said to Canglong.

There was no air or sound in the Void.

Canglong could only see the shape of his mouth.

For some reason, it also stopped, just as it was about to catch up with Jing Jiu.

The huge dragon body brought up from below the Void Realm landed silently and violently on Jing Jiu's body.

The scorched paste and ice crystals on Jing Jiu's body gradually peeled off when the gang wind blew, revealing white and smooth skin, like a newborn baby.

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(When we are friends who are writers chatting or listening to stories, and we hear our friends talk about some legendary characters or interesting stories, we will excitedly shout: This can be included in the book.) When I was writing a book, I often thought of certain scenes, and I would tremble and say to the leader: This shot is okay, right? I've talked to you before, I write books to write stories, but my own pleasure mainly comes from some of the pictures that will appear in the story, such as the really beautiful Bodhisattva fighting, such as the black riding three thousand miles, the rain in the law, such as the mecha lighting a cigarette, the sea of stars, sleeping in the square, the grave lighting a cigarette, such as one step and one star, ten thousand swords and Jackie Chan, Xiao Zhang riding a kite, the avenue is naturally no exception, every scene after entering the demon prison is the picture I want, until many days later, this big plot is completely over, of course, that picture has not been written, the advance notice is to play the flute, think about it carefully, I still love everyone very much, so many beautiful pictures I have sharedOf course, you also gave money, so you also love me...... ）

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