It was still that loud voice, vibrating Long Yang, but although Long Yang fused with the dragon body, his soul was still a human soul, and he already knew that this was a test. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No matter how many enemies there are, no matter how strong the enemies are, as long as the descendants of my dragon clan are united and dare to fight, there will be people in the clan who can survive. Although I am weak now, I will not hesitate to sacrifice myself if it is for the benefit of the dragon clan. ”

With Long Yang's voice, the picture turned into reality, and he found that he had arrived in front of the Dragon Gate, but the thousands of dragons above the Dragon Gate roared at him in unison.

"Hum—"

Long Yang's eyes changed again, and he saw that countless dragons were surrounded by groups of enemies, and countless scarred dragons had exhausted all their strength, and were being brutally killed by those enemies in various ways, cramping and skinning, bleeding and plucking scales, and dying one by one in the roar.

Although Long Yang knew that this was a test for himself, seeing the picture in front of him still made him can't help but howl, and he felt his blood boiling.

However, this time, there was no sound, only the roar of the countless dragons before they died, and the unyielding struggles of those dragons.

The picture changed again, countless bloodied dragons were not killed, but they were captured by those enemies, tortured them in various ways, and forced them to drive and act as mounts.

And these dragons refused to give in, constantly struggling, constantly roaring, some were killed on the spot, some died on hunger strike, some blew up their souls, some rose up to resist, and finally died countless deaths.

Looking at the struggle of those dragon clans, Long Yang's eyes were split, and his anger was extreme, but he couldn't vent it, feeling that his body was as heavy as layers of clouds and mist, making him almost unable to move.

The picture changed again, countless dragon cubs were imprisoned and kept in captivity by those enemies, shackles were put around their necks, chains were chained on their dragon bodies, and then they became mounts, pets, or guardians of the cave.

Although these dragon cubs are weak, they are still full of pride in their bones, and many of them do not give in, and they fight fiercely, suffering all kinds of punishment and torture.

"Roar—"

The loud roars of those young dragons shook Long Yang's soul, making him forget his human identity at this moment, deeply experiencing the sorrow and bitterness of the dragon clan, and bursts of unwilling anger surged in his heart.

"Why? Why is the fate of the dragon clan like this? No, I can't accept such a fate, as a dragon, my fate must be controlled by myself, my fate is up to me, and I am dead if the sky wants to die. ”

Long Yang challenged the heavens, and suddenly a huge sound spread like a wave, and the heavy feeling that suddenly pressed on him disappeared in an instant.

"Aang—"

Long Yang felt that his body had regained its freedom, and it was also full of great power, so he let out a loud dragon groan from the sky, and instantly rushed into the dragon gate in front of him.

Suddenly, the roaring sound of the ten thousand dragons disappeared, and a huge platform floated in the middle of the dragon gate, emitting a dazzling golden light from it.

This platform is round, like gold but not gold, like jade not jade, the color is cyan, surrounded by exquisite outlines and dragon-shaped patterns, beautiful.

And on the platform, there were three things, a golden dragon scale, a fiery red feather, and a cyan horn, all floating on the platform out of thin air.

Long Yang flew onto the platform, only to find that there was a drop of fist-sized blood on these three things, exuding a strong aura of coercion, and the one that made him feel the most was the golden dragon scales.

Long Yang tried to walk towards those three things, and found that the coercion emitted by the other two things made him unable to get close at all, only the golden dragon scales, although they also had a strong coercion, but he could slowly approach.

However, in the process of approaching the golden dragon scales, Long Yang was also under extremely tremendous pressure, which made his consciousness tremble uncontrollably, and he almost couldn't help but retreat.

However, Long Yang has gone through all the tests just now, and both his soul and divine sense have grown a lot, and it is not impossible to resist this huge coercion.

Long Yang approached the golden dragon scales step by step with difficulty, and finally came to the front of the dragon scales, and endured the huge pressure to see the golden dragon scales clearly, and found that they were covered with golden lines.

"Could it be that this is the scales of the Dragon Ancestor, and this is the blood of the Dragon Ancestor?"

The powerful aura emanating from the golden blood made Long Yang's face change, but he still stretched out his dragon claw and touched the golden blood, and suddenly a few golden strands of blood attached to his dragon claw.

The golden blood had an earth-destroying aura on it, and it also had an incomparably noble aura that shocked him incomparably.

"Boom-"

That drop of golden blood suddenly merged into his dragon claws, and then quickly merged into his dragon body, Long Yang felt that his divine consciousness and dragon body suddenly burned as if he was in flames, as if he was about to burn his dragon body to ashes.

Soon after, Long Yang's feeling changed again, as if he was in the ice cave under the Arctic ground, his whole body was almost frozen, and he was soon covered with a layer of ice armor.

After a while, Long Yang let out a wild roar, and his whole body seemed to be under the burden of a thousand knives, and bursts of sharp pain made him hurt from the dragon's body to his soul.

In the end, the sharp pain slowly disappeared, but Long Yang seemed to be under the top of a mountain, and the weight of thousands of jun seemed to crush his body, making his soul almost collapse.

All kinds of different feelings hit one by one, but each one suddenly disappeared when it was about to reach its extreme, and then it became another, making Long Yang's dragon body and soul gradually numb.

But Long Yang tried to sober himself up, and found that his dragon body was shrouded in a burst of blood mist, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality surged like the wind, gradually forming a white giant cocoon, enveloping his dragon body.

Long Yang clearly saw that after that drop of golden blood entered one of his bodies, it turned into golden silk threads, which were instantly covered in Long Yang's dragon body like a net.

At the same time, inside Long Yang's body, countless gray silk threads suddenly appeared, tightly binding his divine consciousness and flesh and blood, but for some reason, there were huge cracks in some places in these originally dense and flawless gray silk threads.

And those golden silk threads were extremely powerful, and they rushed into the cracks of those gray silk threads, and then entangled with the gray silk threads to start a big battle.

And this is also when Long Yang's body feels all kinds of conditions, if the original gray silk threads are not flawed, the golden silk threads may not be able to win.

But now, not only did the gray silk thread have cracks, but in the process of entanglement with the golden silk thread, it was still crumbling, gradually losing its fighting spirit, and soon all disappeared.

And after all the gray silk threads disappeared, those golden silk threads suddenly expanded, turning into a large golden net, tightly enveloping Long Yang's dragon body.

Not only the various parts of Long Yang's dragon body, but even his already sleeping sea of consciousness was covered with this golden silk thread, and then hidden.

I don't know how long it took, Long Yang suddenly returned to his consciousness, and suddenly felt that his divine sense had grown wildly, and it instantly increased to more than ten times that of before.