Above the sky, the clouds as thick as a black curtain suddenly fell as if the sky had fallen.

The sky pressed on Zhongwang Mountain.

The sky pressed on Qianlong Villa.

Heaven and earth change!

There was even a figure, slender as a snake, circling upward.

In an instant, it rolled its long body, stirring up the wind and rain.

The thunder was rolling and the rain was majestic.

——

"What's that?"

All eyes were on the sky.

In the thick clouds, that figure appeared and disappeared, meandering away.

And just under another thunderclap.

Bright light!

Out of the clouds, a head poked out.

Like a cow like a horse, with fangs.

Its gaze is dark and deep.

Its gaseous form is overwhelming.

——

"Jiaolong!"

Outside of Fengcheng.

The scholar gasped.

In the bronze mirror in his arms, the remnant soul of the master exclaimed.

"That young man has not yet achieved cultivation, and he seized the divine artifact, is it for this purpose?"

In this instant, he immediately understood.

I couldn't see through that young man that day!

Because that young man has a general trend.

The so-called body has a general trend, there is a general trend in the world, there is a trend of luck, and so on......

But it's neither!

The great power of this young man is actually a dragon!

"He seized the Divine Stone, not for his own use, but to cultivate this dragon?"

"The power of this dragon has entered the Great Demon Realm, which is comparable to the real person of Jindan, and is not inferior to the heyday of this seat. ”

"Such divine power, above the world. ”

"No wonder...... He's going to be in danger......"

The voice in the bronze mirror became more and more urgent, and said: "Huai'an should not stay for a long time, go west and go to sea!"

——

The head of the dragon poked out of the clouds.

I saw the dragon stretching its long body.

Looking at the mountain, up and down, inside and outside, all are silent.

Birds and beasts, running endlessly.

The hearts of the people are shocked, almost stagnant.

"This ......"

King Chen opened his mouth, and the shock in his heart made his head blank for a while, and he had no thoughts at all.

In an instant, I felt that my mouth was dry and I couldn't speak.

Gradually, a look of disbelief was revealed.

In his eyes, a sense of horror gradually emerged.

Whether it was King Chen, or the battle-hardened elites of the Zhennan Army, they were all stunned, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Not only them, but even the grandmaster who had gathered martial arts achievements felt cold all over his body, his qi and blood were not smooth, and even his breath was stagnant.

It was an instinctive throbbing!

——

"Childe ......"

Lu He lay on the ground, and the blood on his shoulders stained the ground in front of him.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at the dragon poking out of the sky, his face gradually changing.

At this moment, a storm set off in his heart.

There was also a burst of relief.

This is how Childe turned things around?

He thought of countless possibilities.

I thought about what kind of means would be used with the wisdom of the childe.

But I never thought it would be such a direct way!

The power to suppress the world!

Immortal power!

More powerful than the two great martial arts masters of Qianyang and Yin Ming!

——

Inside Qianlong Villa.

Everyone was shocked.

Liu He and Liu Quan all gasped.

This dragon is on the top of the villa.

The people in the mountain villa can see it most clearly.

It is also the most shocking.

"Childe ......"

Liu He's face froze.

Liu Quan muttered, "Jiaolong?"

Qianlong Villa?

There is a dragon lurking?

This is the confidence of the childe?

Jiaolong hides in the villa and obeys the orders of the son?

Childe is clever, just because, is he a god?

——

Frost Spirit raised his head and looked at a dragon rising from inside the Hidden Dragon Villa.

There were still tears on her delicate face.

But at this moment, I couldn't help but freeze.

She is Childe's personal maid.

But even she didn't know about it.

Qianlong Villa, hidden dragons?

Childe has always raised a dragon?

——

The inner courtyard of the lodge.

There were also many arrows that fell to the ground in a mess.

Some fell directly to the ground.

Some are shot into the ground.

Some shot on the eaves.

Some shot at the pillars.

The arrows are also charred black, and there are traces of flame burning.

And in the room.

Zhuang Ming slowly propped himself up and sat back in the wheelchair.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his white clothes were soaking wet.

His sideburns were disheveled.

And his eyes were extremely bright.

"Became ......"

He closed his eyes and felt the meaning of soaring in the sky and soaring in the clouds.

It's finally gone!

The achievement of Jiaolong, comparable to Jindan, is like a fairy god, above the world, beyond the power of the world!

This is the power he dreamed of!

If it weren't for this time, he might have had thirty or fifty years before he could turn into a Jiao.

Even if he was able to turn into a dragon thirty or fifty years later, he was already old, and it was difficult to find the way to turn into a dragon.

And this time the opportunity finally made him leap over, after thirty or fifty years of hard work.

If there is no such divine stone, he still has to be under the power of King Chen, linger for a long time, endure and retreat, and stay for a few days before he can use the power of the court to play with King Chen.

And intrigue is always full of variables.

Even him, in front of his subordinates, seems to have no last resort.

In fact, they are also afraid of variables.

If there are uncertainties, the outcome is unpredictable.

He is also not completely sure that he can use secular means and the power of the court to bring down King Chen.

He just had no choice but to do his best to bring down King Chen.

But now, it doesn't have to!

You don't have to think about it.

You don't have to plan.

Don't be presumptuous!

You don't have to think about your odds of winning, and you don't have to worry about your failures.

Because he already has the power to dominate the world.

Zhuang Ming opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "King Chen!"

——

The dragon in the sky spiraled and fell.

Bang!

The earth trembled.

I saw that the dragon was about thirteen zhang long and as thick as a water tank.

The head is like a cow and a horse, the fangs are thick, the eyes are dark, and a meat bag bulges on the top.

And the whole body is covered with scale armor, crystal like jade.

Under its abdomen, two paws protrude.

The palm is like a tiger's palm, and the claw is like an eagle's claw.

The rocks on the ground were crushed in an instant by the claws.

"Escape...... Run......

The soldiers of the Zhennan Army, although they have good martial arts and have gone through the battlefield, are all blood-stained and murderous characters, but after all, they are also ordinary people.

Seeing such myths and legends, and the gods that call for wind and rain, they are all terrified.

The Zhennan army was actually crushed in an instant.

——

King Chen under the mountain, his face changed.

He looked vaguely panicked.

He wanted to retreat, but saw that the dragon had the potential to go down the mountain.

If you are chased by a dragon, how can you escape?

He was also born in the military, and while he was frightened, he was barely calm.

Can't escape!

The only way to live!

Still in the Zhennan Army!

With tens of thousands of Zhennan army elites, can this fierce beast be slaughtered?

"Lord ......"

The Great Commander was also horrified.

He had led the army for many years, and he had never seen such a divine object.

Qianlong Villa, is there really a hidden dragon?

What kind of characters did King Chen provoke?

Tens of thousands of troops were mobilized to attack here, but they were actually here to be the enemy of a mythical dragon?

King Chen's complexion changed and changed, and he suddenly stood up and shouted: "Immediately issue a military order, if there is a fear of war, behead!"

The Grand Commander was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "Lord?"

King Chen shouted: "Tens of thousands of troops, elite divisions, known as tiger and wolf divisions, are they afraid of a vicious beast?"

He clenched his fists, suppressed the trembling heart, and shouted loudly with a fierce face.

"Isn't it just a fierce beast? The elite of the Zhennan Army can sweep away wolves, kill tigers and leopards, and then kill a dragon, what can it do?"

"This king doesn't believe it, even if this evil beast is ten times more ferocious than a tiger, can it still resist tens of thousands of troops?"

"Pick up your swords and guns and slaughter this dragon!"

"Ten thousand arrows!"

"Heavenly Machine Divine Crossbow!"

"Slay the dragon!"