The head of the candle dragon has a golden yellow tripod, the big tripod has the size of nine feet, the dragon chant inside is undulating endlessly, vibrating in the ears of all people, as if telling the dragon civilization, the history of the dragon clan; Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's the Great Heavenly Dragon Palm! It really deserves to be the supreme mastery of the Dragon Clan!" A trace of burning flashed in the eyes of a cultivator, and then, his face changed, and he said angrily: "I'll go, why is there only a third!"

"I'm worse than you! Tianlong Bayin, supreme sound wave supernatural power, but not even one-fifth!"

"The dragon transformation technique, the supreme change supernatural power, is only one-fifth!"

"The Heavenly Emperor Dragon Fist! The Emperor Dragon was born, and it can collapse the heavens and destroy all things! But it is only one percent! I am not convinced!"

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One by one, the great powers shouted, and they were all furious, furious, and their eyes were red, as if they were about to devour people.

"Shut up!" Candle Dragon snorted coldly, and the dragon's groan resounded, full of impatience: "Enter my dragon clan, worship for the dragon clan, and you can learn from my dragon clan!"

Candle Dragon's reprimand and demand, said it, and many scattered cultivation powers who lacked supernatural powers and exercises showed a trace of heartbeat, but they couldn't figure it out, as if they had to take another look before they could make up their minds.

After nine breaths, more than a dozen powerful people made up their minds and walked towards the side of the dragon clan, seemingly ready to join the dragon clan.

"The way of luck, the mystery and the mystery, the one who can take the lead, win!" the candle dragon spoke, his tone was inexplicable, as if he had said something, but he didn't seem to say anything.

Rumble!

As soon as the candle dragon's words fell, the Phoenix Clan had no way, and the Qilin Clan Mo Tian stood up one after another, as if they also realized something, and rushed towards the Purple Lotus Terrace, wanting to become the second race of Qi Luck Ding.

"Huang Wu, block Mo Tian for me!Qi Luck Huading has already given the Dragon Clan the upper hand, and now it can't be let anymore!" Feng Wudao shouted loudly, and the whole person stepped forward suddenly.

Boom!

He stepped out, and a supreme pressure rushed down to the sky, pressing down, weighing as much as a million pounds, Feng Wudao's knees bent, and he almost knelt down.

When Huang Wu heard the words of the little uncle, a ball of flames rushed out, and with a cry, like the Phoenix Dance for nine days, blocked the Mo Tian of the Qilin clan halfway.

Mo Tian's footsteps stopped, but then he continued to move forward, and the coercion of the demi-saint suddenly pressed down, coming step by step, each step as heavy as the sky.

"Poof!"

Huang Wu is just the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, after Mo Tian took three steps, her whole person was like a cannonball, and she was blown out at once, her red lips spit out, blood gushed out, and her face turned pale.

Mo Tian didn't seem to see it, without the slightest pity for the jade, and continued to step forward, chasing Feng Wudao.

It's about race, it's about luck, and you can't give in!

At this moment, the Wu Clan's Emperor Jiang and the Demon Clan's Emperor Jun also made a big fight, and the two of them punched and slapped each other, and they went towards the purple lotus platform while fighting.

Rumble!

Li Mu's qi and blood burned out, like a god and demon, his black hair fluttering, hunting in white, striding forward without stopping.

"Quick, stop this person quickly!" On the side of the dragon clan, a quasi-saint peak supernatural powerman roared, one claw stretched out, like a green dragon probing claw, the blue light shone, and suddenly grabbed Li Mu's chest, wanting to block Li Mu's advance.

Rumble!

They knew that Li Mu was a martial arts demi-saint and was definitely not his opponent, but he had just taken refuge in the Dragon Clan, but it was not easy to refuse, so they took out one spirit treasure after another and sacrificed them in the direction of Li Mu, wanting to stop his footsteps.

"Get out!"

With an angry shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, it directly smashed the green dragon claws that stretched out to his chest, and the sound wave did not decrease, like an ancient giant mountain impacting him, drinking the peak quasi-saint of the dragon clan upside down and flying out.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

"Wow!" The dragon quasi-saint just wanted to stand up, but suddenly there seemed to be a strong surge in his chest, so that he couldn't stop it at all, and he was pressed down all of a sudden, almost unable to move, his legs were almost broken, and the pain in his knees was unbearable, and he fell to the ground involuntarily with a bang, and his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground involuntarily, very ashamed!

As soon as the quasi-saint peak powerhouse was defeated, a golden war spear flew from the back of Li Mu's head, shining with golden light, as fast as it was, wanting to nail Li Mu's head to death.

This is not all, on the right side of Li Mu, a purple copper gourd was sacrificed, and the moment the plug was pulled out, the whale sucked the cow and swallowed the ten directions, and a boundless suction force surged and pulled Li Mu.

There are also a few spiritual treasures, blooming with colorful divine light, coming from the top of Li Mu's head, the treasure light is shining, filling the four fields, gushing out a wave of terrifying fluctuations, as if to kill Li Mu here.

"Storm Treasure Vase!"

Li Mu's hands were sealed, in the form of supporting objects, and lifted upward, and the power of wind and clouds gathered from all sides, and in Li Mu's hands, it turned into a huge Great Dao treasure bottle, the power of the Dao was pervasive, and the law was like silk, and the wisps were falling, as if it could suppress the heavens and the earth.

"Broken!"

Li Mu suddenly lifted the Great Dao Treasure Vase upward, and a boundless stream of qi and blood gushed out, and the murderous aura shook in all directions, drowning a side of heaven and earth.

Bang!

As soon as the golden war spear touched the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, it instantly turned into pieces of gold dust and dispersed with the air current, and a wind and cloud force rushed away, like a wind and cloud divine sword, directly through the copper gourd, shattering the gourd.

Airplanes!

The Great Dao Treasure Vase shook, and the wind and clouds surged out, shaking the spirit treasures that came over into pieces.

"Puff puff!"

The spirit treasure was destroyed, all the great powers were severely damaged, all the internal organs were cracked, and the soul was injured; some were even suppressed by the Daowei of the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, seriously injured and dying; What's more, by Li Mu's Great Dao Treasure Bottle, the divine soul was shattered into a little starlight, leaving a piece of remnant body, and with a bang, the corpse split apart and flew away in all directions.

Li Mu held the Great Dao Treasure Vase on his head, glanced at the dragon clan people coldly, and then glanced at the candle dragon who did not move at all, turned around, and forced the purple lotus platform in front of him.

Every time he took a step forward, every time he took a step, the earth shook, like an ancient giant traveling, his black hair was like a waterfall, and the vase of the Great Dao above his head was like a supreme god, walking the world.

The candle dragon didn't move, just looked at Li Mu coldly, without the slightest intention of making a move, so that people didn't know what he was thinking;

The dragon clan did not move, and the rest of the great powers did not look like they were going to make a move, so they watched quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

Although Li Mu is stepping step by step, it seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, as if walking in ancient times, separated from the current world, and not affected.

At this time, on the purple lotus platform, Feng Wudao had already taken four steps, and just about to take the fifth step, he was blocked by Mo Tian of the Qilin Clan, and the two of them fought, and their breath swept away in all directions, and the power was earth-shattering and unmatched;

The Wu Clan Emperor Jiang and the Demon Clan Emperor Jun were also not to be outdone, only half a step behind, and with only one step, they could enter the sixth step, alongside the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan.

"The Phoenix Clan, the Qilin Clan are fighting each other, and the Lich is fighting each other, do they want to be reaped by the Terrans for the benefit of the fisherman?"

"How is it possible? Styx Ancestor, the zombie clan generals haven't made a move yet, let alone the hundreds of clans who are ready to move. A young man reminded.

"In my opinion, the situation of the human race is not good, and it is even higher than the four races!" said a great powerhouse, who took a moment to complete, and said with a smile rather than a smile.

"Look, Styx Ancestor, Corpse Ancestor General, and Hundred Clan Patriarchs have also made a move!" In the midst of the power, the man in purple suddenly shouted. (To be continued.) )