In the bronze sarcophagus, Qi Yu frowned and thought, always feeling that he should do something more instead of continuing to "sleep" to absorb the power of fear.

He'd already recognized it—if anything else, the black dragon was the only explicitly recorded protagonist of the "Dragon-Class Disaster" in history.

However, contrary to that incident, the black dragon did not wreak havoc on the North American continent, but appeared on Mount Everest.

And according to the trajectory of the blue-robed Taoist. He would lure the tyrannical black dragon to the human settlements, in other words, the black dragon should wreak havoc on Eurasia.

The Eurasian continent is separated from the North American continent by a Pacific Ocean, and Qi Yu doesn't think that with the blue-robed man's current state of frantically fleeing for his life, he can cross the entire Pacific Ocean and lead him to the vicinity of Dragon City.

Of course, the current Dragon City is not called Dragon City, and it is not clear what it is called Qi Yu, in short, it is also a relatively famous large city. It's just that it didn't reach the heights that it later reached - a large number of Guardian gatherings and became the world's largest city.

"So, what should be done?" Qi Yu stretched out his hand and dotted twice in the bronze sarcophagus, and the magic power spread.

On the other side, the blue-robed Daoist who was "flying" in a fatal frenzy suddenly widened his eyes, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared less than ten centimeters away from the tip of his nose - big enough for him to enter the whole person.

The timing of the void was precise, just as he was distracting himself from the black dragon behind him, which was still chasing after him.

Before he could react, the blue-robed Daoist crashed headlong into this huge black hollow.

"Could it be a spatial rift?" As soon as this thought came to the mind of the blue-robed Daoist, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, from the original inaccessible height to the ground.

The only thing that is not different is that the surrounding area is still a flat plain, sparsely populated, and only a little bit of architecture can barely be seen in the distance.

"What is this place?" The blue-robed Daoist flew forward for some distance, turning to look at the black void behind him like a large door.

This is certainly not a spatial rift. It was Qi Yu's open door of space, which directly sent this blue-robed Taoist from the Eurasian continent to the North American continent.

As for the black dragon, he was not far from the blue-robed Daoist, but he was not that close. Otherwise, he would have killed the little bug that annoyed him with a bite of dragon breath.

So. When the door of space appeared, the black dragon stopped the car in time, and did not plunge into it like the blue-robed Taoist.

The black dragon is a higher creature no less than ,—— or more intelligent than humans, and it is also very discerning. It was easy to tell that the black void in front of him, which was large enough for him to pass through, should be some kind of spatial passage.

That nasty little bug just rushed inside, and as for what would be on the other side, the black dragon didn't know, and wouldn't rush in.

He wasn't some inferior beast without intelligence, and he didn't care about chasing his prey, and it was impossible for the black dragon to rush into it until he figured out what the environment would be on the other side.

As for the tyrannical emotions in my heart, it would be good to vent it in a different place and object.

The tyrannical mood appeared in the eyes of the black dragon again, because he had been extremely dissatisfied with being brought to this weak world by an unwarranted disaster. At first, I had to find a place to hide and recover from my injuries because of my injuries, but now. The injuries are largely healed.

It's almost time to announce one's arrival to the weak creatures of this world.

The black dragon's head twisted slightly, and he felt that there was a large amount of vigorous vitality on that side, just enough to destroy and show his strength.

He has decided to make this world his own. The way his Black Dragons declared their territory was not like a cat or a dog, but used destruction and fear to tell other creatures that this place belonged to them from now on, and that they were the kings of this place!

"I didn't go in." Inside the bronze sarcophagus, it was noticed that what looked like a giant dragon was actually a black dragon that had just come of age and was even barely able to break away from the young dragon (in Qi Yu's opinion). Qi Yu raised his eyebrows, slightly retracted his left foot, and gently kicked forward.

Just when the black dragon was about to roar in the sky and swear that he would "re-emerge". I felt a huge force coming from behind me.

It felt like it had been kicked by some creature, and its huge body rolled like a hot wheel and fell directly into the door of space.

Without the slightest hesitation or resistance, he really rolled in.

The blue-robed Daoist on the other side was still thinking about whether this place was the earth or not, when he saw a huge black ball head roll out of the black hole he had just come out of and roll over his head.

A moment later. The blue-robed Daoist reacted, it wasn't a huge orb - it was the black dragon that had been chasing him just now.

Although I don't really understand why the black dragon that has been majestic just now, exuding an infinite domineering and tyrannical aura, would pass through this black void in such a funny way. But the blue-robed Daoist still made the most correct response at the first time - escape!

Just kidding, if you don't run away, will you still stay here and wait for death?

The blue-robed Daoist didn't feel that he and a dragon passed through a black hole at the same time, and when they came to another place, they could have any friendship and coexist peacefully.

The black dragon was dizzy from being kicked, and it took a long time to recover from the dizzy state, lying on the ground and looking around a little blankly, and then, anger rose in his eyes.

The terrifying dragon power emanated from him.

It's a shame, since he was born to the present, although he has just come of age, he is basically a young dragon in front of some real dragons.

But he's also a powerful dragon, when has he ever been treated like this?

Kicked and rolled over continuously?

If you can endure this, then you are not a noble dragon.

It's a pity that the spatial passage has disappeared, and the black dragon can't go back to find the "culprit" for revenge for a while.

So, the black dragon, which is basically at the level of a young dragon, is like a child, and spills his anger on people who are completely irrelevant - oh, and it can't be said that it is completely irrelevant, after all, the little bug in the distance who keeps running away has been annoying just now.

Now he was even more irritable, and the dragon robe that almost made the blue-robed Daoist fall from the sky resounded in the sky, and the black dragon began its vigorous pursuit again.

The blue-robed Taoist wanted to cry without tears, and he had already known that he would not pretend to lead his senior brother to that broken place, and he originally planned to kill his senior brother there, and successfully become the head of the Dao Gate of Longhu Mountain, and experience what is called the arrogant sigh of being cold in a high place at the top of the world.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother may not be dead, and it also led to a fierce beast that has no way to fight at all.

The blue-robed Taoist felt that he was very unlucky, and he didn't choose to do it today if he knew it, and even if he knew that he wanted to do it, he would have to calculate a hexagram by himself before - maybe the hexagram was like "water reversal" or something, so he wouldn't do it.

But it is useless to regret it, the blue-robed Taoist can only continue to run desperately, looking for "people" by the way, and continue to lead his own "great cause" of causing trouble to the east, and dying friends and not dying in poverty.

"That's pretty much it?"

Having lured the black dragon to the North American continent, Qi Yu certainly wouldn't just let it go.

This so-called black dragon is certainly not a threat in Qi Yu's eyes, but will the reaction of these two Daoists be a little too exaggerated?

The two of them basically chased the black dragon into the sky and into the earth without any resistance. Now the white-robed Taoist who is lying on the ground and constantly breathing will not say anything, he has been plotted at the beginning, and he betrayed his junior brother to sneak attack, whether his strength can be exerted or not is half of it, and it is not impossible to be crushed by the black dragon.

It's just that the blue-robed Taoist is also chasing the whole world, is this black dragon's strength too strong or this blue-robed Taoist too weak?

Judging from the fact that these two Dao people can fly in such a place and pretend to be forced, they are also at the level of the Lord of Nature - the top twenty S-class guardians, and the powerhouses at the top of the earth pyramid.

If even such a person has no way to resist this black dragon at all, even if fifty S-level powerhouses are dispatched, it is estimated that they will be crushed.

"Could it be that there were particularly powerful S-class guardians at that time?" Qi Yu said secretly in his heart.

The guardians who participated in the battle of Dragon City at the beginning were basically dead, and the S-level guardians of Qi Yu at that time were all replaced later, including the king, the first-ranked man.

Qi Yu wasn't particularly interested in those things, and he didn't even remember the names of those "Guardian Precursors", and naturally he didn't know what kind of strong people the earth had now.

"Forget it, just ask." The bronze coffin lid and the dirt above his head disappeared, and Qi Yu stood up and stretched his waist, feeling a little like seeing the light of day.

Just as Qi Yu was about to teleport to the white-robed Daoist who was pranayama and asked what level the current powerhouse on the earth was, a black mist suddenly rose near his head.

"Hmm, finally awake?" Qi Yu's original steps were retracted and his eyes closed.

In the sea of consciousness, a life is being reborn – to be precise, awakened.

Injured by the Lightbringer and barely relying on Qi Yu to survive, the dream demon who had been sleeping in his sea of consciousness finally woke up again.

"Daddy!"

The black aura swirled around Qi Yu, and slowly turned into a graceful body, with a pair of small cute black wings on the top of his head and behind his back, a small demon tail wagging behind his back, blood-colored eyes with joyful attachment and charm, and long silver-white hair fluttering, exuding a faint fragrance.

The reborn Dream Demon screamed sweetly and pounced towards Qi Yu. (To be continued.) )