"The truth of this matter is judged by the Emperor of Heaven! How can you of the Dragon Clan, dare to go beyond the boundaries and question our Clan?!" The two human and dragon clans have already torn their faces, so the Suiren clan does not give the Dragon Clan any face at all, and the tone is full of mockery. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You... I think you're weak-hearted. "The quasi-saint of the dragon clan is still unyielding, and he insists on giving the human race a hat that does not respect heaven.

"Shut up!" "Shut up!" the Yi clan took a step forward, the battle intent surged, the sound of gold and iron surrounded the whole body, and the killing intent was unlimited, "The dragon clan also dares to bark in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, candle dragon, I see that your dragon clan is not strict in discipline!"

As soon as these words came out, the candle dragon's face changed suddenly, and the wine glass raised to the corner of his mouth suddenly burst open, but the spirit wine in the cup did not spill a drop, as if there was an invisible force that gathered the spirit wine together.

The sound of the explosion was unusually loud in the incomparably quiet heavenly court, but in the hearts of the mighty people, it was like a deafening roar, almost cracking everyone's ears.

The Phoenix Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Witch and Demon Clans, the Ancient Hundred Clans, and the great supernatural powers of all parties did not make the slightest move, and looked at all this very indifferently.

She took a step forward, her voice was not loud, but she was very cold: "If you don't want to, don't want to, can't bear it, can't discipline it, I'm willing to discipline it for you!

With a snap, a golden sword flew out of the body of the Yuyi clan, and in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, it suddenly slashed at the body of the dragon clan's quasi-saint.

The dragon quasi-saint didn't have time to react at all, and maybe there was a reason that he couldn't think of at all; suddenly, on his body, the skin and flesh were open, and there was a blur, and the flesh and blood splashed out, and a piece of flesh actually shot towards the candle dragon, but three inches away from the candle dragon, it suddenly turned gray.

"Waste!" The candle dragon didn't look at the dragon quasi-saint, and drank it lightly, like a heavy bell drum exploding in the ears of the dragon quasi-saint, "poof", the dragon quasi-saint spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly withered, and he no longer had the rampant meaning just now.

The candle dragon looked at the Ryi clan, and there was no other movement, but the Ryi clan felt extremely heavy, as if carrying the blue sky, and a pair of small legs creaked, as if they were about to shatter.

"Not bad!" The candle dragon seemed to admire, but in the ears of the Yi family, it was like a thunderous roar, which could explode the heavens and the earth, and suddenly, his eyes were dizzy and his eyes were blurred.

Rumble!

Seeing that the look of the Yuyi clan was wrong, the Suiren clan and the Youchao clan didn't think much about it anymore, and stepped forward one after another, standing side by side with the Yuyi clan.

Suddenly, the breath of the three of them merged, forming a large array of three talents, and resisted the candle dragon; the Yi clan suddenly got much better, and his mind gradually regained his clarity, and there was electric light flowing out of his eyes, as if he was not to be outdone.

"Okay! Come again!" The candle dragon did not move at all, but looked at the three ancestors of the human race with interest, like a monkey, teaching them a lesson.

The three ancestors of the human race couldn't help but be secretly depressed in their hearts, after the battle with the candle dragon, they retreated and cultivated, and their combat power increased greatly, thinking that they would lose to the candle dragon this time, but it should not be too different.

Who knows, the candle dragon hasn't made a move yet, and with his momentum alone, he overwhelmed the three of them, as if he was teasing them.

"Roar! Flame will not be extinguished, and it will be passed on from life to life!" A flame suddenly poured out from the Suiren Clan's body, this flame contained a trace of immortal power, which could carry everything, and swept away the pressure brought by the candle dragon.

"Drink! Born in sorrow, die in peace!" Youchao's body, a breath of good wishes lingered on it, as if it could guide the sinking and towards the abyss, dissipating the pressure on his body.

A monstrous battle intent surged out from the body of the Yi clan, wisps of martial arts qi and blood swirled around her body, like a divine ring, flickering and shining, not only forcing back the pressure on her body, but also counterattacking.

"Phew!"

A qi and blood divine sword condensed out, and the aura of the Dao was permeated, like water waves flowing, like holy light rushing to the sky, rushing over at once, slashing towards the candle dragon.

"Click!"

The candle dragon was unhurried, calm and calm, and its two fingers were slowly raised, slender and slender, like a mutton fat jade carving, more beautiful and flawless than the show hands of the Heavenly Maiden.

He pinched it gently, the action was extremely simple, and with a bang, the Qi and Blood Divine Sword was sandwiched between his fingers; suddenly, as soon as the two fingers were forced, the Divine Sword cracked, and dozens of cracks spread like spider webs.

"Your skills are poor!" the candle dragon chuckled, without any scruples, a palm stretched out, crystal like jade, the dragon qi was swirling, intertwined the Dao method, and covered the three ancestors of the human race.

"Okay!" Emperor Haotian sat firmly on the dragon platform and never spoke, but now, seeing that the candle dragon was about to kill him, he finally spoke up and spoke out to stop the candle dragon.

The candle dragon didn't seem to have heard, his eyes didn't look at Haotian Emperor at all, it didn't seem to take Haotian in his eyes, and he didn't stop at all; the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, indifferent, strong, and domineering.

Emperor Haotian's face changed significantly, he knew that he was only in the late stage of the quasi-saint, and he hadn't even cut out the third corpse, and it was normal for the candle dragon not to put himself in his eyes.

Because, in the midst of the wilderness, the strong are respected, and there is no exception!

Despite this, Haotian is not convinced at all, who is he, he is the Emperor of Haotian, sitting in the Heavenly Court, ruling the Three Realms, nominally, the way of heaven is not revealed, the saint is not out, he, he has the final say!

However, all of this was ignored by the candle dragon and broken by the unscrupulous candle dragon!

Haotian understands very well that at this time, the saints still do not come out, which means that this is a very important test for himself; if this time, the candle dragon can ignore his Haotian Emperor's coercion, then, after that, such as Emperor Jun, Emperor Jiang and the like, and even as long as he is a quasi-saint powerhouse, he Haotian can ignore him.

This is humiliation, even if he truly rules the Three Realms in the future, so what? The humiliation of this life will accompany him forever! At the same time, it also shows one thing, he Haotian is not worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven, and he is not qualified to be the Emperor of Heaven!

"Candle Dragon, since you don't give me face, I don't need to worry about anything else! Even if, one day, 'he' comes to ask for sin, so what? I have nothing to fear!"

After figuring it out, the Haotian Emperor slammed and stood up, his body flashed, just like the God Emperor of the Heavens, the master of all things, with a sense of supreme nobility and condescension, he looked at the candle dragon coldly.

"Buzz!"

The Haotian Emperor pinched out a magic trick, and a purple light emitted from the magic trick, shooting out towards the center of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall; suddenly, the heavenly court shook, and a sea of endless luck clouds suddenly appeared, and in the sea of clouds, a ten thousand zhang divine dragon suddenly appeared, and the dragon's body danced, exuding infinite battle intent.

Rise to the sky, luck turns into a dragon!

"Aang!"

The Wanzhang Divine Dragon let out a roar, and suddenly rushed towards the body of the Haotian Emperor, and suddenly drilled into it, and suddenly, the momentum of the Haotian Emperor exploded, and it was immeasurable, sweeping the entire Heavenly Court.

"Half-saint! It's actually the breath of a half-saint!"

"What a Haotian! What a lucky dragon! Haotian is so deeply hidden!"

"It is worthy of being the great enemy of my emperor's path!" Di Jun silently took a sip of spiritual wine and said secretly in his heart.

"Sure enough, the person who can become an emperor is not a simple character, Zulong is like this, Emperor Jun is like this, and now, Haotian is the same!"

"I didn't expect Haotian Xiao'er to be so powerful, I underestimated it. A hint of surprise flashed in Di Jiang's eyes, but then the fighting spirit rose, and there was almost no fight for 10,000 years, and his heart was very itchy.

"Within the Three Realms, I am the Great Heavenly Venerable!" a deafening voice sounded in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall. (To be continued.) )