The front was chaotic, and the fighting was extremely fierce, and Ge Yu and his party appeared here, and they didn't know what to do next.

If you rush out rashly and fight with Uncle Bei's gang, those savages may regard them as enemies, and it will become a scuffle, and you have to find a way.

Several people squatted in a hidden corner, continuing to observe the situation ahead, secretly analyzing their next move.

In order to protect the real dragon, those wild people all pounced towards those people of the Northern Ghost Uncle, among them, the big demon with long hair was the most ferocious, one person resisted the two people on the side of the Northern Ghost Uncle, and the two guys of the big demon on the other side were very high in cultivation, and they were about the same level as the Northern Ghost Uncle, Rao is so, the long-haired demon can also completely suppress the two of them, it seems that that guy has at least eight hundred years of Taoism, but I don't know what kind of demon it is.

And the rest of the people of the Northern Ghost Uncle fought hard with those wild men, almost everyone had to face four or five wild people, and those wild men had fallen more than a dozen, but there were also two or three people on the side of the Northern Ghost Uncle who were killed by those wild people, and the rest of the people also hung up their lottery.

But see, a guy with a sword, while struggling to resist those wild people, shouted loudly towards the Northern Ghost Uncle: "Northern Ghost Uncle...... Whether it will work or not, the brothers will not be able to stand it! ”

Looking at the madness of those savages, the people on Uncle Bei's side are indeed a little unbearable.

Uncle Bei Ying was also sweating in a hurry, constantly touching out the black rune and slapping it towards the purple dragon qi, every time he shot out a black rune, there would be a black aura lingering, rolling into the purple dragon qi, swinging a whirlpool.

A few people stared at Uncle Bei Ming's side, but they didn't see any reason.

But as those people continued to walk around the purple dragon qi and chant the incantation, the purple dragon qi began to tumble violently.

Ge Yu thought about it again and again, and finally made a decision: "No matter, rush out in a while, and kill the people of Uncle Bei Hell, you must not let them succeed." ”

"Okay, kill them." Hei Xiaose also raised the long sword in his hand, eager to try.

Ge Yu gave the order, and everyone flashed out, Zhao Yangui was still the first to make a move, taking advantage of the fact that those people who were the people of the Northern Ghost Uncle were defenseless, Zhao Yangui shot out more than a dozen flying knives in his hands, and shot out in different directions.

The flying knife is very accurate, and the people who were entangled in the Northern Ghost Uncle, there were several people who did not dodge Zhao Yangui's flying knife, and one of them was directly pierced by Zhao Yangui's flying knife at the center of his eyebrows, and he didn't even have time to struggle, his body trembled, and he fell straight down, and as soon as his body landed, he was hit in the head by a stone hammer in the hand of a savage, and suddenly his brains were smashed out, and the rest of the people were also hit by Zhao Yangui's flying knife, but they didn't hit the vital point, and they let out a muffled snort and took a few steps back.

"Kill!" Ge Yu greeted, and the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand shook, and suddenly seven small swords flew out at the same time, hitting the injured people of the Northern Ghost Uncle.

Those people had already been hit by Zhao Yangui's flying knife, and Ge Yu's small sword flew over again, and immediately pierced the chests of the two people, knocking them out.

Ge Yu's group of people suddenly appeared, which made the people on both sides suddenly shocked, especially the group of people from the Northern Ghost Uncle, who were even more frightened.

As soon as they came out, they killed the three masters on the side of Uncle Bei Ming.

But when those savages looked at Ge Yu and them, they were also a little confused, and they didn't know what Ge Yu was doing and how they got in.

The cave had been sealed off.

The fight, with the appearance of Ge Yu and them, there was a brief termination, and everyone looked to their side.

Ge Yu and the others continued to run forward, however, at this moment, Uncle Bei Ming suddenly let out a loud shout, and threw something into the purple dragon qi.

Suddenly, a dragon groan of anger mixed with pain suddenly sounded.

There was a loud "roar", the ground shook like a mountain, and gravel continued to fall overhead.

At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot, looking towards the place where the purple aura was wrapping.

Ge Yu and the others were also frightened by this dragon groan, their footsteps were paused, their eardrums were buzzing, and the blood in their whole bodies was boiling.

With this dragon roar, in front of everyone's eyes, suddenly, from the purple dragon qi, a huge head suddenly popped out.

The head was the size of a truck's head, with a pair of antlers on top of it, a head somewhat like a camel, a pair of golden eyes that sparkled, a pair of long whiskers underneath, and a face full of golden scales.

This is the legendary dragon, the totem of Huaxia, good guy...... It's really a dragon.

After seeing this real dragon revealing a head, everyone was stupefied, even the group of people from the Northern Ghost Uncle kept retreating in fright, with a shocked look.

Not to mention that even Ge Yu and the others, who were farthest away from the real dragon, were also frightened by the real dragon, and for some reason, their legs and stomachs were weak, and they had the urge to kneel down and want to bow and worship.

And the savages who guarded the true dragon, including the long-haired demon, really knelt down, and buried their heads deep between their hands in the direction of the true dragon, kneeling there and shivering.

Chen Yu, who was a shallow cultivator here, directly collapsed on the ground, and even Zhong Jinliang couldn't support it, and his body kept shaking.

Quiet, the whole space was quiet, under the gaze of the real dragon's golden eyes, everyone felt the monstrous power, a natural sense of oppression, so that everyone could not breathe.

This is the legendary real dragon, the gang of Uncle Bei Ming, they are still thinking about slaying dragons, just kidding.

I'm afraid that if this real dragon moves slightly, these people will lose their lives.

Uncle Bei Ming's gang disturbed the real dragon, and the real dragon seemed to be really angry, so he opened his mouth directly, and took the person closest to him from the side of the Northern Hell Ghost Uncle into his mouth and swallowed it alive, and that person was completely stupid, and he didn't even dare to hide, that person was at least a real person with three or four dollars of cultivation, in front of the real dragon, he was not even as good as a fart.

After swallowing the man, the true dragon then let out another angry roar, and the breath he roared out formed a hurricane, blowing flying sand and rocks, and the people on the ground were blown into the air, and even Ge Yu and them were unsteady on their feet and rolled to the ground.