Among the twenty-eight people, seven people who were located in the position of Dongguan Canglong, their footsteps paused, their bodies moved rapidly, and the white light around them gradually turned into the unique cyan color of Canglong, and between the seven people moved, in the starry sky, a phantom Canglong appeared in the east. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Open your blood-red eyes, wave your hideous giant claws, and glare angrily, staring at the dust!

In the ordinary dark night, the peak forces of the mainland are completely chaotic!

In the Wutong Forest of the Hundred Miles Empire, an eternal and ethereal voice sounded in the secret place of the Phoenix Clan: The young master of our clan, the ninety-thousand-year-old Nirvana, is finally about to take the last step, and the power of Nirvana, which has been silent for tens of millions of years, can it destroy this sky!

The Cloud Demon of the Yun Clan, the Jade Emperor of the Yu Clan, the Snow God of the Snow Clan, and the Hidden Emperor of the Yin Clan were scattered in different places on the continent, but they opened their eyes at the same time, looked up at the sky, and after the corners of their mouths outlined a trace of an undetectable smile, they slowly closed their eyes again.

In the Red Pond Domain of Red Pond Villa, a pitch-black divine soldier is inserted upside down in the magma, and the soldiers are scarlet, making people feel the horror in the depths of their souls, and the divine soldiers roar, like killing a shocking dragon in the sea of blood, rampantly contempt for the world.

Every time the divine soldier roared, there was a trace of demonic blood red above the starry sky!

The two old men looked at the dragon-like divine weapon in the magma from a distance, and breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as the twelve soldiers of Tianxiang are gathered, then this ancient divine weapon can be born and kill the world!"

At the same time, the other peak forces in the continent, each with their own cultivators, turned their hands, and one after another mysterious handprints were constantly waving into the air, as if they were preventing Dongfang Youchen from going against the sky and modifying the early arrival of the chaos on the continent.

Among the Celestial Clan, the white-clothed Qingxiang sat cross-legged, as steady as Mount Tai, staring at the dragon head of the illusory dragon projected on the wall in front of him, and sneered disdainfully: "Just you, you want to fight with me too?"

As he spoke, his hands were sealed, and a series of afterimages were pulled in the air, and on the seals formed, the formation flashed with a slight formation, and with a faint wave of his hand, he sent it into the wall in front of him......

Outside the Autumn Wind City, Dongfang Youchen looked at Canglong's head, confident and conceited: "Dragon--up-head!"

The seven people who belonged to Dongguan Canglong behind them suddenly sat cross-legged, with a divine sword in their hands, wanting to tattoo the sky!

Among the peak forces of the continent, the person who cultivated the Heavenly Machine, his body suddenly trembled, his hands were frantically sealed, and his own tricks were used one after another, wanting to suppress the head of the dragon in the starry sky.

In the secret room of the Celestial Clan, the white-clothed prime minister, snorted coldly, "Let you see what the real white-clothed prime minister is, and what is the real rebellion of the heavenly machine!" As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, a worn-out black scroll suddenly appeared in his hand.

Three big characters, dazzling - Tianjidian!

Bai Yiqing's eyes opened, deep and mysterious, like a whirlpool, a black hole, and the pitch-black light instantly shot into the wall in front of him.

In the vast void, the light of the twenty-eight constellations disappeared in an instant, and only a dragon's head flashed with scarlet blood pupils.

Bai Yiqing smiled coldly, his dry hand, slowly stroked the three big characters of the Tianji Classic, and with a hook of his fingertips, the first page of the Tianji Dictionary slowly opened, and the entire secret room was instantly bathed in golden light, and the gray secret room became golden and brilliant for a while.

When the golden light is overflowing, the ancient characters on the Tianji Dictionary, with a sonorous and killing spirit, melt into the stone wall in front of him......

When the Heavenly Machine Code was opened, the people of other clans who practiced the Heavenly Machine suddenly shook their figures, and their sealed hands were like stabs, and they bounced open in an instant, their chests were stuffy, and the blood in their chests and abdomen gushed out, looking at the gray starry sky, their eyes collapsed on the ground, and they murmured:

"Is this the doom of my people, or the doom of the common people?"

"Ao ......"

In the vast starry sky, a Nine Sky Dragon chant resounded throughout the entire Qinglian Continent in an instant!

On the sacrificial platform, the seven people who were in the direction of the dragon shook their figures, and the long sword pointing directly at the sky was suddenly broken, and the pores of the whole body overflowed with scarlet blood, and the star array collapsed in an instant.

Everyone slowly raised their heads, and there was a hint of joy on their faces unconsciously, "After being so seriously injured, it was not in vain."

I saw that in the sky, the wind and clouds were mighty, the thunder thundered, and a blue dragon slowly raised its proud head, its scarlet eyes, and everything was empty! The coercion pouring down from the sky made even the Blue Flag Cultivators feel palpitations and horror.

"Ao ......"

There was another long howl, and the dragon raised its head!

The Dongguan Canglong will move all the 28 constellations, and the trajectory of the sky will be changed so far! The turmoil and conquest on the mainland will begin today.

The continent, which had been silent for eighteen years, suddenly boiled again.

"Eighteen years ago, there were many peerless powerhouses who were born with a vision, and now, when the dragon raises its head, how many killings will the strong people who are born provoke?"

Heavenly Clan, the white-clothed Qingxiang had a white face, looking at Dongfang Youchen projected in the stone wall, the corners of his mouth actually provoked a smile, "But twenty, I know how to change the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, and I really deserve to be the person chosen by the Heavenly Machine, and I am worthy of the white-clothed Qingcheng of his day!"

Bai Yiqing stood up, walked quickly to the stone wall, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on a blue brick three times.

"Woo......"

A door suddenly appeared in the stone room, and the white-clothed Qingxiang looked at the exit in a daze, and walked out softly.

"Your Excellency, you ...... You're out!" Outside the stone room, a white-bearded old man suddenly said in horror, "Eighteen years, the white-clothed prime minister has not stepped out of the stone chamber for eighteen years! Now, just as the world is about to break out, the white-clothed prime minister has come out, and finally come out."

"I ...... I'll go...... I'm going to report to the patriarch", the white-bearded old man said excitedly, "In the past eighteen years, the white-clothed prime minister has been completely deducing the heavenly machine, and all the plans for the heavenly clan were stopped eighteen years ago, and now, the white-clothed prime minister has come out, then all the forces in the world will be played by the white-clothed prime minister between applause!"

"No need", the white-clothed Qing looked at the white-bearded man in front of him indifferently, and waved his hand lightly, "I'm leaving, the patriarch knows what I'm going to do."

"Hey......", the white-bearded old man suddenly shouted, and was about to stop the white-clothed prime minister, but he could only see a snow-white ethereal figure.

sighed slightly, I had never seen such a hurry, although he also knew what Bai Yiqing was going to do, eighteen years ago, after Bai Yiqing deduced a heavenly machine, he locked himself in the stone room, and made an oath, "When the next heavenly machine of the heavenly clan appears, he will go out of the customs and accept him as a disciple."

Now, Bai Yiqing has come out, he is so anxious, he is naturally looking for the future of the Heavenly Clan, but no matter what, he should also meet the patriarch.

When all the visions in the sky dissipated, Dongfang Youchen suddenly fell headlong, although he did not personally participate in the formation, but he was the leader of this big array!

The backlash of the heavenly machine was something he couldn't afford for a while.

Tianli immediately took a step forward and took Dongfang Youchen lightly, and now Dongfang Youchen is more important than the patriarch of the Celestial Clan in his eyes, because the white-clothed prime minister of the Celestial Clan actually summoned him personally, asking him to ensure that Dongfang Youchen is safe!

This is a great honor, even if he doesn't have any identity in the Heavenly Clan now, he can still shout to the ordinary elders, because what he is holding in his hand is the disciple of the white-clothed Qingxiang!

When the vision disappeared and the sky returned to its previous breezy and cloudy light, it seemed that nothing had happened, but the peak power of the continent was completely shaken.

The chaos is coming, and it will be the key to the rise and fall of the peak power!

Prosperity, power to rule the world, decline, no return!

The major forces will inevitably end dozens of hundreds of years of Taoguang cultivation, send the disciples of the clan to enter the world to experience, seek allies, begin to layout, begin to merge vertically and horizontally, and begin to peep into the world!

Dongfang Youchen, who was in a trance, looked at the faint shining purple star above the Lingxiao Empire, and suddenly smiled, just now, it not only advanced the turmoil in the continent, for him, the most important thing is that he invisibly, with the help of the power of the twenty-eight people of the Heavenly Clan, he changed the luck of the Lingxiao Empire.

In just one night, the years of Dongfang Youchen's restoration of the country were advanced by another year!

In the autumn wind stream, Yu Zhange looked around at the hundred or so people, all of them were red flags, the corners of his mouth hooked, took out a curved bow, put an arrow on the string, pointed at everyone, and laughed mockingly: "Just because you want to keep us?"

Within a hundred zhang, with an arrow in hand, I am invincible!

The dragon pattern on Bai Xiaopang's forehead flashed, and seeing so many people around him staring at him squirrelly, the flesh of the white flowers all over his body tightened, his eyes were shocked, and a miserable scream pierced the sky...... (To be continued.) )