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"Thank you Qinglong senior, Lin Xuan is grateful!" Lin Xuan bowed slightly towards the huge green dragon in the sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your path, although different from me, but strong muscles and strength is the foundation of martial arts, I see that your body has formed a reckless dragon energy, so I will pass on your "Holy Dragon Yin" to shape a stronger body. ”

The fairy sound Sanskrit, the curling song, echoed in Lin Xuan's ears, and the power of the dragon's chant was endless, constantly washing his body.

"Life is all creation, you can't ignore it, and you can't force it. Qinglong said as if talking to himself.

Lin Xuan only felt that his muscles and bones were strengthening, his skin was tough, his flesh and blood were condensing, and the whole person was exuding a more powerful light from the inside out.

The power of the dragon's chant is like the sound of the avenue, and the "Holy Dragon's chant" is like the song of enlightenment, and the resonance of the Tao makes the body suddenly sublimated.

With a bang, Lin Xuan only felt that the reckless dragon strength in his body was like a rushing flood, and he was out of control, and his momentum also suddenly sounded, and he had already broken through to the Great Array Division in a trance.

Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and suddenly there was a hint of realization in his heart.

Before, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation so that he did not break through the realm of the Great Array Master, but now that the foundation is solid, it will be like a matter of course, and he will naturally break through the realm.

Suddenly, a vast dark force struck, and Lin Xuan only felt as if he had been pulled back from this strange world in an instant

Nine golden lotuses, nine heavenly prides looked up at the sky, and a huge green dragon phantom appeared.

Qinglong looked down at the Nine Great Heavenly Glory and said, "Creation is already in your heart, you can all leave!"

"Old Dragon! Old Dragon......"

The old tears of the kitten in Ziche Dong'er's arms completely wet Ziche Dong'er's chest, and the clothes were tightly attached to the proud body, which made people feel a trace of reverie.

"Dead cat, what are you doing, you actually wet my chest!"

Ziche Dong'er's face blushed, and she slapped the kitten and flew out.

"Don't throw Lao Tzu out!" the kitten shouted angrily, and threw himself into Ziche Dong'er's arms like a scoundrel.

The kitten's eyes stared at the phantom of the green dragon in the air, and tears flowed inadvertently again......

"Huh?"

The phantom of the green dragon was aware, and when he saw the kitten's eyes, his old eyes seemed to be moistened instantly.

"White Tiger ......"

But at this moment, the black-robed divine envoy's face turned hideous, and he shouted angrily: "Dead Dragon, hand over the last horn of the reverse scale!"

A huge shadow appeared behind the Divine Envoy.

This huge shadow looks like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast, with four horns on the top of the head, like a human standing, born with eight arms, like a terrifying Shura.

Barbarian God!

Except for the black-robed divine envoy, the other eight Tianjiao couldn't help but be stunned, because the person in front of him was the barbarian god, the supreme immortal venerable respected by all the barbarian races.

But at this moment, even a few Tianjiao of the barbarian clan, the eyes in which they looked at the barbarian god were no longer the blind worship and belief they had before, but a little more suspicious.

In the past, the barbarians inherited this seat into the realm of barbarian gods, thinking that it was the inheritance of barbarian gods, but in fact it was the inheritance of the green dragon. It's just that this inheritance is controlled by the barbarian gods.

At this moment, they have all been embraced by the blood of the green dragon, and they have a kind of rejection of the barbarian god from their bodies to their souls, and the eyes that look at the barbarian god have naturally changed.

"Hehe, you finally can't help but appear!" said Qinglong as he stared at the huge demon shadow.

"Ao Jin, you dead dragon, obediently hand over the last horn of the scales, when he sets foot in the nest of ten thousand dragons, maybe he can leave you a trace of blood, otherwise, hehe......"

The barbarian god's cold laughter resounded through the space, arrogant and unbridled.

Dragon's Lair!

Lin Xuan couldn't help but look stunned, others might not know the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, how could he not know?

In the Endless Dragon Domain, there was once a forbidden place for life, inhabited by the noble Qinglong clan, which was not only the place where the Qinglong clan buried their bones, but also the place where the Qinglong was born.

For the Qinglong clan, that is their ancestral land, the pure land in their hearts.

However, the barbarian god actually said that he wanted to set foot in the nest of ten thousand dragons, how many secrets are behind this?

"Bastard

Barbarian Tu, you seem to have invaded the holy land of my clan? I am a soul annihilation, and I will not let you succeed!" Qinglong shouted hysterically.

Thundered!

The sky was full of thunder, purple light was shining, with the anger of the green dragon, and the sound was monstrous.

Even though the green dragon had fallen, what was in front of him was only an illusory spirit, and the anger that came from the depths of the soul also caused the entire heaven and earth to change color.

"Damn the brute, the old dragon is gone, and you are still so aggressive. If it's me...... If I ......" the kitten's eyes were full of anger.

"Old Dragon, isn't our era really gone?"

The kitten's mind seemed to recall the distant glory days, the heyday of the four races of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu.

That was the era when they were known as the "Four Extremes Immortal Monarch", and the Endless Immortal Domain had to listen to the voices of their four divine beast races.

It's just that, I don't know when, the Vermilion Bird Clan suddenly disappeared into the Endless Fire Domain, the Xuanwu Clan disappeared into the vast Lingtian Sea, and the Qinglong Clan retreated to the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons.

Since then, among the four divine beast races in heaven and earth, only the White Tiger clan has stood proudly in the Arctic Celestial Beast Star Domain, enjoying the honor of all beasts.

"Impossible, isn't it...... Could it be that someone is plotting against my White Tiger Clan?"

The kitten's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of panic.

He suddenly connected his misguided entry into the Heavenly Spirit Meteorite Jedi that day with the disappearance of the four divine beast races of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu, and an unbelievable thought began to linger in his heart.

"It's not true, it's definitely not true...... the more the kitten thought about it, the more trance his heart became, and he was extremely worried about the White Tiger clan.

The Barbarian God Phantom suddenly laughed wildly: "Dead Dragon, I see that you don't cry when you don't reach Huangquan, in that case, I'll let you take a look at these Tianjiao you chose in the past." ”

In the sky, phantoms flashed.

A Tianjiao with the power of dragon blood struggled, slowly swallowed by the power of darkness, his face was hideous, but he couldn't do anything.

"You, you...... Tiger poison does not eat children?...... You actually killed all the barbarian Tianjiao who respected you!" Qinglong angrily pointed at the barbarian god phantom and shouted angrily.

The Barbarian God Phantom laughed and said, "Haha! Who is the tiger? Who is the son? If they really believe in me, they will not inherit the power of your dragon blood!"

"Of course, your anti-scale fragments are naturally indispensable!"

Suddenly, a huge scale appeared in the hand of the Barbarian God Phantom, and the scales shone with reverse lines of light.

Reverse scales!

Streams of soul-devouring power rippled in the space, scattering along the reverse scales and patterns.

Lin Xuan felt a chill in the depths of his soul, as if a huge demon was about to devour his soul.

The inverse scale fragment in his hand was about to move, as if there was an urge to merge with this inverse scale fragment.

There was a hint of horror in the eyes of the Qinglong Phantom, and he shouted angrily: "No, you are not a barbarian at all......! You are ......."