Nima's soul is light, Lao Tzu is a holy beast, a holy beast, do you think it is a little white rabbit in your captivity? Lao Tzu is also dignified and arrogant, okay?

The Purple Gold Holy Dragon stared at his eyes fiercely with a pair of huge eyes, and his smile was a little bright, how to look at the hateful human being, the dragon's claws were about to move, as if they were tearing him. Let's chirp, chirp, eat it.

The man stood suspended in the air, looking at the purple gold holy dragon trembling slightly.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will obediently come into my arms. He said with a smile, the disdain and arrogance in that smile made the Purple Gold Holy Dragon almost out of anger.

His body trembled even more, not frightened, but angry. I can't wait to tear this guy apart with one claw. Hundreds of years of crisscrossing the world, in the spirit beast forest, he has always turned the clouds and rain, and he has been talking to the sky with his palms, and he was actually said to be afraid by a human being.

The Purple Gold Holy Dragon didn't want to kill more than at this moment, he ignored the exhaustion of his body, raised his head and roared, the heavens and the earth changed, and the purple thunderclouds covered the sky, roaring like a dragon.

The man's jet-black pupils narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a charming smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. I saw him wave his hand, raise his sleeves, and tear the sky and the strong wind rushed away.

The two forces collided fiercely in the air, and the Purple Gold Holy Dragon was knocked into the air and turned over, very embarrassed.

"Convinced?" he said coldly, arrogantly, and unstoppable.

The Purple Gold Holy Dragon seemed to be scolding, but he couldn't speak, he could only roar angrily.

How can he succumb to a human being?

The Purple Gold Holy Dragon had completely disregarded his life, and fought desperately, and the giant claws slashed through the air, rushing towards the man again.

"If you don't accept it, you die. The man's smile suddenly froze, and the cold wind burst out. The tone is icy and cold, like a cold winter.

Unmoved, the Purple Gold Holy Dragon roared and rushed over.

The coldness on the man's face was even worse, his feet retreated, and with a wave of his palm, Nawan River was in the sea, and the flood was invisible!

With a palm, a thunderbolt shattered and smashed into the head of the Purple Gold Holy Dragon. The Purple Gold Holy Dragon only felt dizzy for a moment, and he didn't know what year it was.

Whining...... I'm going to tell Xiaobai to go, don't take such a bully dragon, it's too much, it's too much.

The Purple Gold Holy Dragon was extremely entangled in his heart and struggled incomparably, for Mao There was such a fierce and rebellious human being in this world, how could he live as a noble holy beast?

"Xiao Jin, this king has always been magnanimous to his defeated generals, and he is not ready to come into my arms. The person in front of him was cold, and he looked very much like a strange uncle who abducted and sold the dragon. The attitude is arrogant, and it makes the dragon's teeth itch.

The bottom five-person group, in addition to Doubao, all kinds of petrification, weathering, and sandification. All kinds of debris and slag fell all over the ground. It's too thunderous, there is wood?

Especially Zhong Xiaoscorpion, this man who is as terrifying as a god when he fights, this handsome face with a paralyzed face seems to be a man who owes him 1.8 million yuan and has not repaid it, can he not be so cute when he speaks? Is he worthy of his cold-hearted face, and worthy of his posture of dragging and hanging to the sky?

However, her heart was extremely shocked. She has always felt that even if she has no spiritual power, in this Xuanyuan Continent, she relies on poison art and a deep foundation in martial arts, and there is nothing to be afraid of. But in the face of this absolutely powerful force, her, who has always been arrogant and domineering, was a little frightened. It also gave her a sense of urgency to improve her spiritual power.

She has always been unwilling to be behind others, and looking at the man in front of her, she is almost throwing her kung fu out of the earth, which arouses her already very strong desire to win.

And the Purple Gold Holy Dragon, in such a seemingly flirtatious tone, hung his face helplessly. What is the threat of being naked [naked], this is it! That palm, if he used all his strength, he would directly shoot himself to death~

said nice words, but used invincible spiritual power to suppress him fiercely, can he say no?

Human gods are too ruthless, too cruel, too vexatious, and there is wood?

The purple gold holy dragon who made a difficult choice in the face of dignity and life, silently covered his face with his claws, dignity is a divine horse, can it be eaten as a meal? It is still important to keep a small life, the dragon dragon takes revenge, ten or eight years is not too late, not to mention that their holy dragon can live for thousands of years, can you be a human being? I am just playing with you in a very short period of life!

Thinking like this, the Purple Gold Holy Dragon immediately felt much more comforted, and suddenly swished, only to see a giant dragon that almost obscured the sky and did not change in an instant. And the man had an extra pure gold belt on his waist.

"Those who know the times are Junjie. The man patted the dragon head raised on his waist, and said with a smile.

Everyone has surrendered, do you still want to shoot me to death?" The Purple Gold Holy Dragon glanced at him sadly, and when he saw his dark and translucent eyes, he silently lowered his head. The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, there is wood, as a coward, he has the right to say no.

Hey, if Xiaobai knows it, he will definitely laugh at me?

Wow, I want to cry!

Everyone continued to petrify, and a giant dragon instantly turned into a belt, and Mu You was even more thunderous than this.

"Mother, is this uncle the birdman you said?" Zhong Doudou's milky voice broke the petrified four adults, he stared curiously at this person who fell from the sky, and the mother said, it is a bird that flies in the sky, and the person who flies in the sky is not a birdman.

Eleven just crawled out of the hole in the ground, and was so shocked by Zhong Doudou's words that he almost fell back.

Five-year-olds are really divine logic.

"Doubao, don't be unreasonable to Uncle Birdman, have you forgotten how your mother taught you?" Zhong Xiaoscorpion patted Doubao's head casually and said with a smile. I hope that this birdman uncle will not have too much temper, and he can unite and love the children with friendship.

The crowd continues to be weathered and sandified in all kinds. The bear children were originally taught by their mothers.

"Fourth brother?" Eleven crawled out of the crack and saw the man stand in front of him with one foot on the ground. It's really a thousand times to find him, and it takes no effort to get it. Looking for this guy by himself, he almost lost his life, but someone else came out on his own.

Mu is wrong, this god-like existence is a drop person, and it happens to be the person Eleven is looking for, his fourth brother who never returned after entering the spirit beast forest to cultivate his spirit, Xuanyuan Li, the fourth prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom, is also the owner of the Netherworld Palace, the ghost face of the Hades King, but the people who know the identity of the Dao, except for him, the others who should not know the Dao are dead.

Eleven instantly swept away all the tiredness, jumped out of the crack at once, three steps and two steps, ran to Xuanyuan Li, hugged Xuanyuan Li fiercely, that is called an old tear.

"Fourth brother, people are looking for you so hard, they almost thought you died in the Spirit Beast Forest. ”

The eleventh hug of Xuanyuan was tightly hugged, crying very devotedly, tears and snot, all pasted on Xuanyuan's shoulder.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion suddenly thought of a poem, a pear blossom brings rain in spring, but who wants to pity her! Mother, it's too cold, it's too evil!