Roar~~~

Thousands of dragons tore through the void, and the darkness under the cover of the vast clouds was illuminated by countless electric lights, and one after another could be faintly seen with mighty expressions, and the aura was either violent or cold.

The terrifying sound waves repelled all the sounds of heaven and earth, and the ringing of the morning bell seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Dragons! Dragons invade Dongzhou! ”

In the mountains of Ten Thousand Laws, hundreds of thousands of Dharma disciples and elders of various sects all gasped, and their brains went blank.

The dragon groans fiercely, and the army is overwhelmed!

The essence of the dragon power seemed to have kneaded the entire world violently, squeezing it to the limit, and everyone could barely breathe at this moment.

The competition between all races is interspersed with the long river of 30 million years of ancient and modern times, and the human race has gone from weak to strong for 30 million years.

From the first Holy Emperor 'Qi' to the last Holy Emperor 'Ba', from the first Tianzun 'True Form' to the last Tianzun 'Guanglong'.

From the first supreme 'Demon Heaven' to the present, the human race has experienced too much, but that has passed after all.

The last battle between the ten thousand races was in ancient times, but it was also eliminated because of the birth of the Guanglong Supreme, and the vast majority of people present did not expect it at all.

Suddenly, there is the overall situation of the dragon clan!

Even without affecting any sect or power, it was directly inserted into the hinterland of the human race!

Leaving the Holy Land?!

On the shore of the East China Sea, the holy land is separated from the sky, and the holy mountain stands at the pole of Dongzhou for many years, and there is a supreme treasure 'leaving the sky'.

How could it be possible for these dragons to break through silently?

"The dragons are really here......"

Somewhere in the sea of clouds, Qi Cang's eyes, which were not discovered by the dark clouds covering the sky, couldn't help but light up.

This is a major event that was really recorded in the previous life.

Wanlong borrowed the road, spanning 36.48 million miles, until the hinterland of Dongzhou, and threatened the Wanfa Building.

He didn't know much about this battle, but the reason why he knew it was because this battle was the most dangerous calamity he had encountered before the rise of the 'Great Sun Holy Body Yuan Duxiu'.

After this catastrophe, he rose to the top, and for thousands of years, he ruled the world without any calamity until he reached the top ten of the 'Tower of Babel'.

The rise all the way can be described as a disaster and an auspicious encounter, even if there are hundreds of defeats, the more they fight, the stronger they become, and they become one of the most dazzling people on the Huangji Continent.

"How could the Ten Thousand Magic Dragon Tower .......?"

The black-robed old man frowned, but he had already noticed that something was wrong.

These dragon clans are prepared, and they have already threatened to this point, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Towers have not even reacted, which is very weird.

Is it because of the heavenly dragon coiled on top of the Ten Thousand Dragons?

The old man's heart was calm, and he took a deep look at the celestial dragon that was wriggling like life on top of the bell tower.

"Childe, what should I do?"

In the end, Wanfa Xing has the same root and origin as Wanfa Building, and compared to these alien races, he is naturally more inclined to Wanfa Building.

It's just that Qi Cang was unmoved, just shook his head slightly, and bluntly said that it was not the time to make a move.

"Ahh

In the midst of the raging dragon roar, the elder of the Ten Thousand Law Towers who carried the treasure struck screamed, and the surging blood qi was instantly crushed, and the divine will was completely suppressed!

"Dongzhou, has it also become a sieve?"

Chu Yunyang looked at this scene, his expression became solemn, and he sighed a little.

Before ancient times, in the midst of all kinds of darkness, the human race united and forged ahead, fearless of life and death for the race, and the sages overcame thorns and thorns to open up the great cause of the human race.

The Holy Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor may be different from each other, but in essence, they both contain the inheritance of their predecessors.

But until now, the human race is powerful, and Kyushu accounts for seven of them, and its strength surpasses that of all races, but it is .....

"When the dragons move, other aliens ......"

Zhao Zhen's expression changed, but he was not afraid.

With his and Chu Yunyang's cultivation status, even if ten thousand dragons attack, as long as they are not the first to bear the brunt, they can retreat with their whole body, even if they are the first to bear the brunt, they may not be able to leave.

The dragon clan has a strong bloodline, but it is not invincible, this world is the world of the human race after all, and Dongzhou is the Dongzhou of the human race.

It's just that the dragon clan is so decisive that they dare to invade brazenly before the mutation is complete?

Bang!

The long sleeves hung down, and the bell rang eighty, and only one of them remained, but it no longer rang.

Miao Meng stood in the sky, and the red clothes were steaming with divine light.

Around him, in the midst of the changes of light and shadow, the ten thousand dragon boats crashed out of the void, and the magnificent divine aura slowly emerged, as if it was about to revive as soon as it appeared.

Airplanes~

Ten thousand dragon boats came out of the sky, and the breath of the mountains within 100,000 miles of Wanfa suddenly calmed down, the wind disappeared, the dust fell to the ground, the earth was no longer cracking, and the mountains and rivers were no longer trembling.

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be divided into two distinct worlds, with dark clouds in the sky and thousands of dragons in the sky, lightning and thunder.

There was a dead silence on the earth, and countless monks looked up at the sky with different expressions.

Some people trembled, some drew their swords out of their sheaths, some breathed vigorously, and some people wailed in their hearts, and the two trembled.

"A lot of dragon ......"

Yuan Duxiu stood in the crowd, inconspicuous, but kept looking at the sky, with different expressions, but all of them had majestic dragons.

In his heart, he compared the essence of his own 'Great Day Ten Thousand Dragon Fist', only to feel that although these dragons were powerful, their demeanor, scale armor, and aura were far superior to those of Jiaolong.

But for no reason, I felt that they were not as good as the dragon-shaped divine sense in the 'Great Sun Ten Thousand Dragon Fist' that their younger brother taught him.

Even though, the aura of many dragon genera is far more intense than the latter ten million times.

"Do dragons want to be enemies of my human race?"

Miao Meng's red clothes flew up, pressing the morning bell with one hand, and there was a deep chill in her cold eyes.

The enmity between the Ten Thousand Law Building, or the human race and other foreign races, is indelible.

For 30 million years, the Terrans have killed countless dragons, just as the dragons have killed countless Terrans, and hatred has long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, blood, and soul.

"Enemies of the Terrans?"

In the long sky, the red gold divine dragon Ao Wufang's long tail flicked, and thunder rolled on his scale armor, and his voice was indifferent and cold:

"No, this seat is here today to remember the ancestors and welcome the bones of the ancestors back to the ancestral court!"

His gaze stayed on the Ten Thousand Dragon Boat for a moment, and then fell on the Ten Thousand Dragon Tower.

There are ten thousand dragon scales and armor, corpse bones, spirits, caves, flesh and blood on the ten thousand dragon boats, and on top of the ten thousand dragon towers, there is a heavenly dragon spirit comparable to the dragon king!

This is the blood and tears of their dragon clan, and it is a shame that they will not be able to forget for countless years!

"Wishful thinking."

The bamboo gong fell on the ten thousand dragon boats, and the divine power of the cave sky spurted out and poured into the dragon boats, with all the beards and hair, with a cold killing intent:

"There is the flesh and blood spirit of my ancestors in the dragon boat, how can I give it to you?"

"This seat takes it for itself!"

Ao Wufang snorted coldly, and then the dragon claws fell into the air.

Click~

The trembling void was pinched and exploded by a claw in an instant, and between the thousands of miles of wind and clouds bursting, the crimson golden dragon claw had already fallen into the sky.

It seemed to ignore any void distance, with an extremely cold and domineering killing intent.

Suddenly, I caught Miao Meng!

Bang!

Almost at the same time, a bang exploded on the viewing platform in the Wanfa Building, breaking the silence in the door.

Call~

A fierce wind rose from the ground, like a fierce wind, the roar of the dragon blew a vast ocean of blood into the air.

Holding up the armored figure.

Qu Yun stepped into the air, his expression was indifferent, his blood was like yang, bursting with luminous heat to dispel the darkness, and for a moment the light filled the mountains and illuminated all things:

"It's only been more than 100,000 years, and you loaches have forgotten the pain and dare to commit it?"

Qu Yun spoke.

The vast and domineering aura around him was already burning like a substantial rising sun, and the void was shaken by its powerful will and rolled inch by inch.

Unleashed a raging electric snake thunder dragon.

Turned into a big tendon, domineering and powerful fist mark and flew up into the air, meeting the dragon claw that came down from the sky, as big as a star, with endless killing power!

Bang!

The sky was shocked, the air waves were monstrous, the dark clouds were torn apart, and the dragons were blown away by the air waves.

Roar!

And there was a dragon roaring like wrath.

"Overlord Fist?! You are the champion of the Zhendong Army?! ”

Ao Wufang let out a cold snort, and the dragon groaned and shook.

Airplanes~

The divine light burst out and flickered in the qi wave, instantly tearing through the domineering fist.

In the midst of the interweaving of thunder, he turned into a red-armored red-haired youth, his body was like fire, his hair was like fire, and his eyes were like fire.

But there is a boxy eight-edged gold mace in his palm.

He raised the golden mace, swept the sky like a fiery eye, swept through the night like a long rainbow, swept through everyone, stayed on Miao Meng's body for a moment, and finally landed on Qu Yun.

Killing Intent:

"Are you out of your mind, or have you not woken up? When my dragons were rampant in the age of mythology, you humans were just maggots struggling in the dung!

The following offenders are your human race! ”

Roar~

His voice was cold, but the dragon power in the sky was becoming more and more violent, ready to move, and it seemed that he could destroy everything in front of him at any time.

Hate!

The undisguised killing intent and hatred filled the sky, oppressing the mountains of tens of thousands of miles and thousands of laws, and cutting off internal and external contacts.

"Brother Ao's words are wrong."

There was a sigh in the Wanfa Building, and Chu Yunyang shook his head slightly and spoke.

He shook his head inwardly.

He doesn't have a strong bad feeling for dragons, because since he was born, the dragons he has seen are either on a plate or in a bed.

However, the likes and dislikes of individuals do not affect the position between ethnic groups.

At this time, seeing that he denounced the human race as maggots, he naturally couldn't bear it.

"In the age of mythology, all souls compete for freedom, and the future is undecided, how can it be superior?"

Facing the surging cold killing intent like a tide, Chu Yunyang's eyes were faint, and he also stepped out of the air, climbing thousands of steps, standing a head higher than Qu Yun:

"But now, it is the world of my human race, and it is naturally you who committed it!"

He said it with contempt, with undisguised mockery, and in the face of the endless killing intent frenzy, he didn't seem to care too much.

Ao Wufang's eyes sank:

"Kill !!"

The Hundred Saints of the Human Race, the world is headed by the Imperial Court of the World, and the breath of the Imperial Court of the World, who does not know about the ten thousand races?

Just at a glance, he could see Chu Yunyang's identity.

Bang!

It was like thousands of thunderbolts rolling away, the dragon chant in the sky cracked, and the ten thousand dragons roared, like ten thousand meteors tearing apart the universe.

Swooping down, pouring endless killing intent.

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