Chapter 63: Waste Wood, Who Do You Say Are Ants?

At the same time, in the east of Mingyue City.

A dragon flame horse with the blood of the dragon flowing on its head hovered in the sky, pulling a golden chariot made of ancient holy gold.

Where the golden chariot passed, there was a burst of fairy music, dragging up the Dao Dao auspicious, and there was a faint roar of the real dragon.

The momentum was extremely large, and it instantly attracted the attention of the whole city.

"Who the hell is this?"

"Drive the nine-headed dragon and the horse to hurry, and use the ancient holy gold as a chariot, this person is such a big pomp!"

"Everywhere I passed, there were bursts of fairy music sounding, and the Dao Dao auspiciousness was permeated, which was engraved on the peerless array!"

Everyone was stunned by the scene.

The flame horse with the blood of the dragon flows, each of them can have a very high status in the foreign race, and it is no different from the noble daughter of the ordinary 10,000-year-old family.

Owning a dragon flame horse is already an extremely exaggerated thing.

The one who came directly drove the nine heads, and the hand was so big that everyone couldn't imagine it!

As for the golden chariot dragged by the nine-headed flame horse, it made everyone breathe rapidly.

It is all ancient holy gold, and it no longer exudes the atmosphere of the ancient all the time, which makes people feel like the ancient is coming again.

This kind of holy gold is an excellent material for refining, just adding a little is enough to change the rank of the refining vessel, such a large piece, the value can even be compared to half an ordinary city.

With such pomp and circumstance, the identity of the person who came is only afraid that it is very unusual!

"Is it finally here?" Bai Luoxue felt the movement outside Mingyue Tower, and a smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

She apparently knew the identity of the comer.

Because, this is one of her suitors.

The future son of the Holy Land Daluo Academy - Luo Xulie!

She deliberately gave Luo Xulie enough hints to induce him to travel thousands of miles and come from Daluo Prefecture across the state, just to give Su Ping a defeat.

thus announcing to the world that she is countless times stronger than Dugu Nansheng!

The person who Dugu Nansheng willingly surrendered to was just a defeated soldier under one of her many suitors!

Unlike Bai Luoxue's happy expression, the other top Tianjiao were all frowning slightly at the moment, and they felt the pressure.

"It seems that the rumors are true, and he is indeed here. ”

Mu Yan's face was as heavy as rain, he had already heard the news that Luo Xulie was coming, and at first he only regarded it as a rumor and did not take it seriously.

After all, Luo Xulie was born in the Orthodox Holy Land.

And it is rumored that the holy son of Da Luo Academy in this life is also very likely to be him.

It stands to reason that with such a noble status of his, if he ends up in person, he will do no harm to the enemy Su Ping.

Winning is a matter of course, losing is discredited.

It's not a good deal at all.

It's just that when he saw the smile on Bai Luoxue's face, the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved.

"It turned out to be for the Pomeranian to laugh, but it was also romantic. ”

Chu Fengge of Xuantian Sect also thought of this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered:

"But alas, this will be my home stadium today!"

"Whether it is the false Holy Son of Fuyao or the future Holy Son of Daluo Academy, he will become a dead man today!" The young man in red upstairs showed a smile that was almost crazy on his sickly face.

The golden chariot always hovered in the air, like a great sun, and the divine power shone on the entire Bright Moon City.

After learning the identity of the comer, countless young talents walked out of the Mingyue Tower, and rushed forward one after another, waiting under the golden chariot, with a look of longing on their faces, hoping to get the favor of this noble existence.

Luo Xulie's identity is enough for them to stutter.

Even if he became his follower, everyone didn't think there would be too much wrong.

"Hasn't that ant from the Fuyao Sect arrived yet?"

Luo Xulie's lazy voice came from the golden chariot.

There was a mixture of utter disdain in the words.

In his opinion, it is a very cheap thing to go down in person and confront Su Ping.

If it weren't for Bo Bai Luoxue's smile, he wouldn't have come all the way here to wrestle with the same ant.

Luo Xulie's words fell on everyone's ears, and immediately set off an uproar, and countless people were in an uproar.

"He even called the Son of Fuyao an ant!"

"Killing the first supreme holy body, accepting Dugu Nansheng as a maidservant, and the visions are continuous, isn't such a deed worthy of Luo Xulie's attention?"

"Is this the spirit of being born in the Holy Land?

"Sure enough, Su Ping is just relatively strong in the ordinary Taoist system, and in the eyes of the people of the Holy Land, he is not worth showing at all, but he is just an ant!"

The white snow in the Mingyue Tower smiled at this moment.

The smile is very bright, like the spring breeze floating across the lake in April, melting the hearts of countless people.

That's what she wants!

She will use the facts to tell everyone that Dugu Nansheng is not worthy of being on the same level as her, and even the future saint son of a holy land is willing to bow down to her alluring charm.

"Roar!"

Just when everyone was immersed in Luo Xulie's domineering words, suddenly, a dragon roar came from afar.

The dragon's chant shook the four fields, the mountains and rivers were upside down, and the earth was shaking, resounding through the sky, deafening.

Endless coercion, overwhelming, a terrifying invisible impact, all the Tianjiao present were overwhelmed.

Bang!

Without any warning, the nine-headed Jiaolong Yan Horse under Luo Xulie's seat was all convulsed.

Luo Xulie hadn't had time to figure out the situation yet.

Then another monstrous force followed, slapping at the golden chariot.

The chariot, which was still blooming like the great sun, was powerless to resist, and even if it urged the large array on the chariot with all its might, it could not play the slightest role, and it inevitably fell straight down.

Like a meteorite, it fell to the ground at great speed, splashing countless rubble, and the rolling waves of air wanted to impact away in all directions.

In such a scene, everyone was stunned.

What happened?

The golden chariot that had just returned to the world and flaunted its might in the air, why was it photographed down in the next moment?

And what about the dragon chant just now?

Everyone looked at each other.

Although Luo Xulie jumped out of the chariot in time, he was still embarrassed, and he was no longer as leisurely and relaxed as before.

His face was cloudy, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked in the southwest direction, his expression was very solemn.

At this moment, there is a peerless dragon in the sky.

The monstrous dragon power did not restrain at all, and slapped straight in all directions.

The dragon fell, like an ancient demon god whipping, the earth was cracking, and the city wall that had stood for tens of thousands of years was cracked.

The horror was like an abyss, as if the sky had fallen.

"This is a supreme dragon!"

As the figure of the dragon gradually emerged, countless people exclaimed, all of them shocked.

Jiaolong, the creature closest to the real dragon, can be slaughtered when it is an adult!

A true alien king!

"This is the hinterland of the human race, how could a peerless dragon suddenly appear. ”

"This terrifying aura makes us tremble even when we face it. ”

Countless young and handsome Dao protectors were all frightened, secretly using magic and magic powers to protect their own Tianjiao, and at the same time, their breath was agitated, ready to fight at any time, and they did not dare to be careless.

"Look, after Jiaolong, it seems that there is still a chariot in tow!"

Someone exclaimed loudly and noticed the colorful chariot behind the dragon.

"What?!"

"There's really a car!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked and shocked, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

The appearance of a peerless dragon is already difficult to calm people's minds, not to mention that at this moment, it is discovered that this peerless dragon is just a mount with a head!!

"This and this..... The peerless dragon is the ...... That's an exaggeration!"

Everyone swallowed in unison.

With a dragon that can be slaughtered, the identity and status of the people in the car should be amazing? !

Even if the God-King is alive, it seems that this is no more than that.

Such a character, why should he target Luo Xulie?

Could it be the hostile forces of Da Luo Academy?

"Waste wood, who did you just say is the ant?"

A very playful voice came from the chariot, and everyone was once again frightened, stunned, and their brains seemed to be unable to think.

Because, listening to the voice, it seems to be a young man!!

"Could it be that the person sitting inside is actually just a peerless celestial?"

"Could it be Su Ping?" someone thought of this possibility.

"Is this possible?!"

"It can't be!"

Countless humanitarians are heartbroken and can't believe this fact.

A generation of Tianjiao, it is enough to have a saint protector, and even most holy places can't come up with such a skill.

Not to mention pulling the chariot with a dragon that is enough to slaughter the saint!

In ancient times, this was a treatment that could only be possessed by some god-king-like supreme powers!

How can it be a young man.

How could it be that mere Su Ping!

He Su Ping is also worthy?

"Who is sitting in the dragon?!"

This is a question shared in the minds of all the monks in the entire Bright Moon City.