The dragon clan is a holy clan that everyone admires and respects in their hearts, and everyone has fantasized about the image of the dragon, but at this moment, they are surging in their hearts and inexplicably nervous.

"This dragon is so weird!" Wan Huaiqing muttered, and asked the mad monk, "Even if it's a dragon, it's an evil dragon, right?"

The mad monk frowned, put his index finger in front of his lips to make a silencing gesture, and said in a low voice: "Shhh, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Qiang also saw the dragon for the first time, and looked up intently.

The divine dragon swirled and circled, with an elegant expression, but there was a strange black smoke miasma around its body, which made people unspeakably uncomfortable.

"It's really the dragon clan who has appeared!" A disciple trembled with excitement, and bowed down respectfully, as if he felt that he was not respectful enough, and the whole person immediately prostrated on the ground and made a five-body bow!

His behavior really stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and others followed suit, wanting to show themselves in front of the dragon clan.

"Little bald donkey, what do you say the evil dragon wants to do?" the mad monk looked at Tianjizi with a solemn expression.

Tianjizi said: "Look at its eyes, it seems to want to eat people! This situation is not good, why don't we drink in another place?"

"It's really useless! I can't win the fight and won't run, I don't believe it can eat me!" The mad monk seemed to think of something, and asked, "I heard that you used relics to make wine?"

"Uh......" Tianjizi hesitated to answer, and the mad monk snatched the wine jug from his waist and said, "I haven't tasted anything yet, give me a try!"

He looked up and wanted to drink, when the crowd exclaimed......

"Emma, what is this?" the mad monk looked up and saw a long flame erupting from the dragon in the sky. Taken aback.

"The dragon god is angry. We're all going to die here!" said one of the disciples' faces. I hated those who were disrespectful to the dragon god in my heart, and thought that it must be these people who had blasphemous words that caused the dragon god to bring disaster.

"Is this dragon breath?" Wan Huaiqing took Zhang Qiaobi's hand, seemed a little nervous, and grabbed her hands with red marks.

Zhang Qiaobi said blankly: "It seems to be ...... But ......"

Before she could finish speaking, a strong burning sensation came down, and many disciples exclaimed, and the sweat on their bodies instantly dripped behind. It's as uncomfortable as being in a blazing fire.

"You should be happy to see the strongest forbidden technique of the Seven Star Ancient Array!" Mu Qianxun stretched out his arms, as if he was enjoying himself very much.

Mu Yunlong saw Yan Ruyan's face fainting with a pale face, and roared angrily: "You are crazy! My mother can't hold on, what forbidden techniques are you still using? Do you want to kill everyone to be happy? Do you want to be the only one in the world?"

Mu Qianxun looked at Yan Ruyan's complexion, his brows tightened slightly, but he said casually coldly: "Stupid! She will only be happy to see the Seven Star Ancient Array! I want her to know that even if there is no last weight of the Great Yan Divine Technique, I, Mu Qianxun, can create a holy land by myself!"

"You madman!" Mu Yunlong snorted. picked up Yan Ruyan and was about to leave, but suddenly felt that his body was heavy and unbearable. He couldn't lift his feet, as if he had a thousand pounds of force pressing on his body.

"No one can leave!As soon as the Seven Star Forbidden Technique comes out, either surrender or die!" Mu Qianxun's expression was cold, and his eyes said ruthlessly.

Zhang Qiang felt the huge force added to his body, and unconsciously put the Overlord Body Refining Technique into operation, and although he saw Zhang Qiaobi and Wan Huaiqing's expressions were ugly, they were still able to stand firmly before he was relieved.

But compared to a few of them, the other disciples looked very unbearable, and most of them were already prostrate on the ground, unable to stand up.

The power of the Seven Stars is an ancient inheritance, which is different from spiritual power and body refining, these people have never encountered this kind of scene, so they were suppressed to the ground without exerting the slightest spiritual power cultivation.

"Are they all right?" As early as when he returned to the Dragon Sect, Zhang Qiang decided that those elders were just Jin Dan or Yuan Ying cultivators, and at this moment he was able to defeat Yuan Ying, but he was shocked to find that he felt that the extremely stressful power of forbidden arts seemed to be ineffective against those elders, and he couldn't help but look moved.

The mad master glanced up a few times from time to time, but he never showed a nervous look, and he didn't know what to mutter to Tianjizi, and the two bald donkeys seemed to have a good chat.

A hood like a balloon rose around Yan Feiyun's body, enveloping him completely, and at this moment he was gobbling up a plate of delicious food, as if he had been hungry for many days.

Mu Yunsheng was in a half-human-tall green tree, unaware of the pressure around him. Hua Wuxian followed, planting a few gorgeous flowers from time to time, and the two of them were like gardeners, diligent and unaware of their hardships.

Lynch didn't know when he had quietly left, Wan Huaiqing and Zhang Qiaobi held hands, and quietly operated the Dragon and Tiger Secret Technique to resist the pressure around them.

"Look at your appearance, it's still too late to choose!" Mu Qianxun couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that everyone was working hard: "Even if Long Yanting is here, he will never be able to break it!"

"I am willing to serve the Seven Star Holy Land!" one of the disciples raised his hand and cried out in unbearable pain.

Mu Qianxun smiled faintly, and pointed at the man casually, but he didn't see anything unusual, and the disciple exclaimed excitedly: "The pressure is really gone, and there is no burning sensation! Thank you, Elder...... No...... Thank you, Sect Master!"

One person started, and the other disciples said that they were working for Mu Qianxun, and their treatment was naturally the same, although they were in the formation, they were not subject to the power of the formation, and they couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic when they looked at Zhang Qiang and the others.

"Zhang Qiang, the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, I think you still serve the Sect Master Mu Qianxun! Being in the Holy Land, you are thousands of times stronger than the Guilong Sect!" The person who spoke was named Wang Junjiao, and he admired Zhang Qiang and the others very much in his heart.

"It's finally here!" The fat chef happily looked at a dragon-shaped jade pendant lit up in his hand, and cheered: "Disciple of the Dragon Sect, open the table!" At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed Wan Huaiqing's arm away, and scolded: "Come to steal food again, why are you so low-minded as some elders!"

Yan Feiyun was stunned, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and frowned: "Fatty, do you mean me? With your size, it's better to go back to the Dragon Sect by yourself, my balloon treasure can't carry you!"

"Why? I'm just scolding the juniors! Besides, just kidding. Just kidding!" the fat chef laughed. I want to go back to the Dragon Sect by myself. Then it is better to let him die!

Yan Feiyun stretched out his hand to grab a large plate of food, and suddenly his body trembled and stopped, only to hear the fat chef shouting, "The sect master is here!", immediately dropped the plate, and stood up straight.

Hua Wuxian and Mu Yunsheng also returned to the fat chef's body, standing neatly like Yan Feiyun, they were all proud in their hearts, but for this sect master. But it's respect from the heart.

"Even if the Ancient Saint comes, he can't save you!" Mu Qianxun sneered: "What kind of sect master of yours, I guarantee that he can't even enter the formation range!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, my master can break through your sparse formation with one finger!" Wan Huaiqing was annoyed, and Zhang Qiaobi nodded in support.

"Welcome to the sect master!" the fat chef and other elders lined up in pairs, and several Gui Long Wei stood in the back row, and suddenly shouted in unison.

Zhang Qiang looked over there curiously, saw that there was no one around, and then turned around to look around, but still didn't see the shadow of Long Thirteen, and couldn't help but be curious.

"Master!" Zhang Qiaobi and Wan Huaiqing cheered in unison. Zhang Qiang followed his gaze and saw a ripple flashing in front of him. A big man actually walked out of the void.

"This ...... What kind of realm is this?" Zhang Qiang's expression was grim, but when he looked at it, he felt that Long Thirteen, who was walking around, was as transparent as he was, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in power.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Mu Qianxun slammed his palm on the stone platform, and when he landed on the gravel, he seemed to be extremely angry, and said with a cruel face: "Long Yanting, you came just in time! Look at the Earth Shattering Kun Array around Zhang Qiang, do you have the ability to break it? If you can break it, I, Mu Qianxun, will obey you!"

"What Long Yanting? This is my master Long Thirteen?" Wan Huaiqing's face was puzzled, Zhang Qiaobi stared at Long Thirteen curiously, and asked softly: "Master, are you the Long Yanting in his mouth?"

Seeing that the two female disciples were intact, Long Thirteen nodded gently and said, "Speaking of which, Long Yanting is also me." ”

"What do you mean by you?" Wan Huaiqing's eyes widened, feeling incomprehensible, the crazy monk laughed and said: "Long Yanting is the sect master's divine thought clone, what do you say is the relationship between the sect master and Long Yanting?"

"Doppelganger?master, you actually defeated Mu Qianxun with your doppelganger?" Wan Huaiqing pointed at Mu Qianxun and shouted proudly: "I just said it, master, he is an old man, one finger can beat you!"

"It turned out to be a clone?" Zhang Qiang nodded slightly, as early as when he was in the Black Dragon Sect, he had seen the demon clan control the clone with demon thoughts, and it was easy to understand. However, he used to think that Long Thirteen was a primordial infant or a god cultivator, but now it seems that it is not at all.

The clones can defeat Mu Qianxun, but I'm afraid that only the rumored saint realm can do it!

Mu Qianxun furrowed his brows and said in disbelief: "What nonsense!Long Yanting, did you hear what I said?

Long Thirteen glanced at him lightly, as if he was really curious, his body floated out, and suddenly came to Zhang Qiang's side.

Raising his hand and stroking those sunspots, he nodded: "The Earth Shatter Kun Array is really good, it can be regarded as a complete ancient formation!"

"Master, you help Zhang Qiang, he's trapped inside!" Wan Huaiqing pushed Zhang Qiaobi, suggesting that she plead together.

Zhang Qiaobi was just about to speak, but Long Thirteen waved his hand and said, "It's just a trapped formation, why bother?"

Zhang Qiang felt that Long Thirteen was extraordinary, and said with a straight chest: "What the sect master said is extremely true, it's just a trap, and the disciple doesn't care!"

"Stinky boy!" Wan Huaiqing muttered, feeling that Zhang Qiang had brushed off her kindness, and then the fat chef said, "Sect Master, we can have a banquet!"

Long Thirteen nodded slightly, and was about to turn around, when Mu Qianxun sneered: "Why, I can't break my formation?" Long Yanting, I lost to you back then, it was because the Great Yan Divine Technique was incomplete, and today's formation is my real strength!"

Long Thirteen paused slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Qiang on the shoulder, everyone saw this scene and knew that he was finally going to make a move, and they all held their breath.

Even the protectors of the Guilong Sect opened their eyes wide, eager to see how the sect master broke through this ancient formation.

Zhang Qiang was also curious, but he only felt that his eyes flickered, and he felt Long Shisan slap his palm on his shoulder, and encouraged: "Why don't you break the formation?" (to be continued......)