The 'Dragon Gate' was shattered, and a mighty power poured out on it. Lines of pale golden light wrapped in fragments and scattered in all directions.

Yue Jian's clan silently watched the 'Dragon Gate' shatter, and he didn't pay attention to the mess caused by his hand.

Yue Jian's finger pointed at a flying streamer, and with a flick of his fingers, he fell into the East China Sea.

In this way, three times in a row, they fell into the South China Sea, the North Sea, and the West Sea.

The fragment was full of rhyme, and as soon as it fell into it, it lost its track in a moment, only a vague stone gate, standing in the distance of the sky.

"Brother Dao, I am satisfied with this treatment!"

Yue Jian's middle finger and index finger pinched, and those little dragons were like small filaments, no matter how they struggled and moved, they couldn't move Yue Jian's at all.

Wow!

A trickle, gradually like a monstrous wave, set off in Yue Jian's ears.

A long river that doesn't know where it came from, where it goes, and where it goes.

A human-headed dragon body, a candle flame fluttering, swept by the long river, not moving.

That little splash of waves and droplets, falling in the world, was scattered at that time, forming a mist of water, reflecting the joys and sorrows of the world.

"Thank you!"

Like an aria, the face of the Candle Dragon is blurred, sometimes old and upright, sometimes heroic, sometimes chic and uninhibited, sometimes steady and dull.

The candle dragon clan's eyes were complicated, and this time he owed Yue Jian's favor. If you want to pay it back, you don't know what year and month it is.

Anyway, if the Yue Jian clan wanted to return this favor, the price that the Candle Dragon clan wanted to pay would definitely be much heavier than it.

Yue Jianshi laughed softly: "Hehe......"

The wisps that wrapped around his fingertips trembled more and more.

"Nine sons of the ancestral dragon...... Stubborn and unbearable, disturbing the sea frontier, and rebellious. ”

"I know that I can't excuse them, so I just want to put these obstacles in my hands and let me take care of them personally. ”

The little breath of time between the candle dragon's eyebrows was erratic, making his words also unpredictable in the long river of time.

After all, the Candle Dragon Clan still couldn't bear the Ancestral Dragon Nine Sons, so they ended up like this. Therefore, we have to make the final retention.

"Brother Dao, don't embarrass me, these evil obstacles have their own number of days, and there is a sentence of 120,000 years, which cannot be changed. ”

Yue Jian's eyes were like water, crystal clear, and awe-inspiring.

These nine sons relied on the ancestral dragon bloodline, unscrupulous, and dared to use their brains on the foundation of the Protoss.

Although looking at the thin face of the Candle Dragon Clan, one or two are preserved, but wanting to come out of his hands is really a daydream.

Therefore, after Yue Jian's Clan finished speaking, he didn't wait for the Candle Dragon Clan's reaction, and the thirty-six treasures shrouded him.

There are images of heaven and earth in all directions, which should turn into the void, the green dragon groans, the white tiger bows its head, the vermilion bird sings, and the turtle presents a picture.

............

Nine Heavenly Universes, Supreme Heavenly Universes!

A majestic existence, quietly watching, everything below.

Taiyi's eyes are always like the heavens, extremely high and extremely ruthless.

"It's over!"

Taiyi's bright yellow divine clothes were golden, like a golden one.

He took everything that happened in the East China Sea just now, and his eyes were filled with a little ripple without joy or anger.

"The final curtain of the water tribe is really a disgraceful ending!"

He muttered to himself, to this vast heaven, that dragon of ten thousand dragons.

Yes, that's a dragon of ten thousand dragons!

A statue stretches endlessly, mighty, as if there are hundreds of millions of miles of dragon body, lying on the earth.

The golden green, or the color of the sky, appeared on the dragon's body, and every scale, every trace of scale armor, was like a world, quietly nurturing in it.

"Humph!"

The dragon of ten thousand dragons snorted softly, as if every move had the power to shake the universe.

"I ...... Will look at ...... Your End...... In the near future...... You will also fall from the canopy......"

Mixed with the pure dragon chant, the Canglong clan coldly had many things with the first person of this god clan.

"I'll see what happens to you!"

After the dragon of ten thousand dragons said that, he seemed to be excited and wanted to turn the dragon body.

Who knows, one after another divine chains, as if they are substances, are constantly generated in the void of heaven and earth. One by one, they pierced into the scale armor of this majestic true dragon, and continued to drag, and the dragon's blood flowed, gradually disappearing in the vast sky.

The little ripple between Taiyi's eyes still hasn't changed.

"Leaving the innate Dao realm, he is entering more and more, and it is the eternal loneliness and loneliness that refines his innate Dao heart...... It's getting more and more interesting!"

Taiyi thought about that one, a veritable dragon of ten thousand dragons.

In the past, the Cangli clan had great magical powers and boundless mana.

suppressed the Quartet race struggle in the palm of his hand, and the two ancestors of the dragon and phoenix in his hands could only let him take whatever he wanted. The ancestral dragon was pressed on the leylines of the three thousand continents, and the ancestral phoenix was reprimanded into the heaven and earth without extinguishing the fire.

Unexpectedly, after this year, Zu Feng disappeared without mentioning it, but it was Zu Long, who had been suppressed on three thousand continents, but instead went straight up and opened up the road of the dragon, with such a power as it is now.

This already, almost innate way, is a ubiquitous characteristic.

Step, step, step!

"Your Majesty!"

A statue of Optimus Force, stepping on a heavy step, the black armor is filled with Taoist god patterns.

"The little god came to pay the edict ......"

Optimus's deep voice rumbled.

"Hmmm......"

Taiyi nodded slightly, and there was only a reverberating sound in the hall, and there was a response from time to time.

"This is what the lord of the earth brought to the little gods. ”

Optimus Lux stretched his hands forward, and a magic knife lay quietly on Lux's hand.

The frightened meaning of the divine knife is touching, and there is a mountain of blood in a trance, blooming in the middle.

This is exactly the last thought of the Southern Great Venerable Rejecting the Bi Clan, which is full of horror and forests, and also leaves the deepest murderous ups and downs.

Qingtian Lux's face was calm, of course, this was not his own cultivation profound, and he could ignore this remaining evil intent of heaven and earth.

That's right...... This divine weapon, which is innate and sacred, is full of awe-inspiring evil aura from the top and bottom.

Even gods and demons with excellent cultivation who have not set foot in the fourth realm may be contaminated with evil intentions and degenerate into an evil thing.

“......”

Taiyi's eyes seemed to see a Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, a figure that does not touch all laws, in the body of the Heavenly Force, majestic heaven and earth.

Boom!

The blade of the knife screamed sadly, and the Taiyi clan looked at being shrouded by the brand of the Yue Jian clan, and the heavenly wrestlers were unaware.

"Let's go down!"

Taiyi squeezed the divine knife in his hand, and said to Optimus Lux.

In front of the Taiyi clan, the frightened divine knife was really like a frightened and brilliant one, and the blade body was constantly wailing and grieving.

However, Taiyi's clan seemed to be unconscious, his fingertips slashed across the blade, and his eyes continued to grow and die.

Immediately, Taiyi looked at the Optimus Lux standing on the side.

A big hand that filled the qi of heaven and earth and covered the mountains and rivers was already lightly pressed on the body of the knife.

"What a knife......

The faint admiration and the incessant sorrow formed a murmur of two symphonic collisions.