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"It can't be wrong, this is the "calling ceremony." He Jiuyang already has all the prerequisites, just the last symbolic step. "

The bandit was shocked and lost his voice, his tone changed, becoming hoarse and low, and he muttered to himself:

"I probably know why it is not at the right time point, but can easily examine most of the inner island through the sky-viewing mirror..."

"It's not for other reasons... What kind of dragon war, it didn't just broke out a few hundred years ago, how can it be staged again so quickly."

The bandit's sign speech speed suddenly increased, mixed with a hint of excitement and a hint of fanaticism:

"There is no other reason, but He Jiuyang!"

"The ultimate thing in charge of suppressing the inner island and monitoring the Sea of ​​Silence is not originally us, but the "Great Sacred Dragon Palace"! "

"Under normal circumstances, it will not wake up. Only when a major accident or special event occurs in Longting will it attract its attention."

"Saint He Jiuyang, all the prerequisites have been gathered in the inner island. It is a super difficulty to pass the assessment. The Great Sacred Dragon Palace feels and starts to wake up on its own. The laws of this world are disturbed and suppressed. This is the deep Level reason!"

Qing Ying nodded slightly, agreeing with this statement.

But his eyes remained motionless, fixed in the sky-viewing mirror, staring at the white-haired man inside.

"Returning ten thousand years ago, in the gap of March, accomplishing things that others could not do for ten, a hundred years, or even a lifetime... In the Dragon Court, is there a kind of the most special holy son who has no one before and no one in the future? ?"

Mingzun on the side breathed a long breath, still unable to recover his true calmness.

Talking and talking about it just now seems to be the biggest joke in the world.

Looking back, the target person overturned his estimation from beginning to end with actual actions.

This face slaps, it hurts.

Of course, this subtle sense of shame lasted for less than a second.

At this moment, Ming Zun, including the other four holy ones, fell into a dead silence, thinking about how He Jiuyang did it.

This is no longer a question of evildoers.

Divine, mysterious and mysterious, extremely abnormal, extremely against the sky.

No amount of adjectives can express their current mood.

"This, this is the legend-accumulate thickly?"

After holding back for a long time, Ming Zun still opened his mouth, staring with huge eyes, and witnessed the tenth dragon shadow emerging from He Jiuyang's back, fusing with the cyan flame.

Then, ten giant dragons circled Crane Jiuyang and flew in the air, turning faster and faster, and the last purple-gold dragon shadow whizzed into the air, making a roar of heaven and earth cracking.

The five holy priests are not present.

But through the activated viewing mirror, the loud noise seemed to echo in front of them.

This is not over yet.

The camera turned, and on the large mountain in the distance, the seven-headed dragon, which was in a life-and-death state, stopped fighting together, raising their heads and looking towards the sky.

In the river at the foot of the mountain, heads of ichthyosaurs, water dragons, and ice dragons flop and jump, and the splashing water, like a rainstorm, the rushing sound of water, like a drum of blood, pounding on the heart, and gradually with the heart The rhythm of coincidence.

Farther away, in the damp rain forest, under the gloomy swamp, and in the large rock piles, one after another giant dragons awakened, opened the cold beast pupils, facing the mountain where He Jiuyang was located, lowered his body, Take the roar and roar as a testimony, shouting something, praying for something.

"Crack, click—"

The sky above his head split open.

Like the most exquisite porcelain, when it shatters, it circulates with a thrilling beauty.

However, beauty is short-lived. In a few moments, a black and heavy behemoth broke free from the cracks and cast shadows over the mountains and plains.

The creatures in the shadows, whether they are dragons or not, all cast their five bodies to the ground, hanging their heads on the ground.

The well-behaved appearance makes people forget their sharp heads, sharp claws, and shimmering scales. It seems that these are all made of paper, and there is no threat at all.

"The Great Sacred Dragon Palace... really came..."

The enthusiasm in the bandit's eyes has overflowed, and he is more and more excited looking at the black and red castle floating in the sky, like a dream.

This is a well-deserved heavy weapon in the Ancestral Dragon Court. It can serve as an invincible war fortress in times of turmoil, and can suppress a party's pockets in silence. It has extremely far-reaching value and significance.

It can be said that this is the ancient top power-Zu Long Court, one of the most powerful backgrounds, there is no one, there is a big difference.

At that time, the inner island fell into a rare silence.

There are hideous castles with rusty stains and stained blood in many areas, suspended above an ancient mountain.

But further afield, most of the living creatures, down to the newly born young dragons, up to the dying old dragons, were clearly invisible, but instinctively frightened.

They don't necessarily know Long Ting, and they don't necessarily know too much about the outside world.

However, the reaction rising from the depths of the bloodline made them afraid to act arbitrarily. Only if they choose to crawl quietly, the sense of crisis in the dark will gradually fade away.

In this scene, the range of radiation is quite huge.

Even on the outer island, separated by more than a dozen layers of seals, there was a lot of chaos.

Deep in the emerald forest, in the gloom, an old dragon curled up and molting seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes and stared in a direction blankly, revealing a trace of longing.

Under the Dragon Palace, the 108th floor.

Two scientific dragons immersed in research, their little claws flicked, and valuable utensils fell to the ground, contaminating a large area of ​​land.

But they were not annoyed, they stared brightly with big eyes, and a faint longing flashed across their faces.

"It seems that I haven't seen my father for 462 years."

"In order to survive, it can only sleep there and can't do research. It's so pitiful..."

In an open-air hot spring, Ji Ranran took off his clothes, touched the pool water with his toes, and dropped carefully.

She is slender, fair-skinned, and has a bumpy figure, which should have been beautiful.

But now, there are bloodstains everywhere, especially the claw marks on the back, which almost cut off her neck and let her go to Huangquan.

"It's okay, I won't die."

Ji Ranran touched the head of a little dragon next to the hot spring and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't worry, you see, my wound is healing fast."

Xiaolong nodded vigorously, rubbed his master's palm affectionately, and was about to jump down to take a bath together. He suddenly tilted his head and looked suspiciously in one direction.

"What's the matter?" Ji Ranran was puzzled, just about to communicate through the heart, his mind was shocked, and he touched his neck subconsciously.

The mark of the dragon's claw is shining!

It is not the vision of gaining the power of the dragon family, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but faintly resonates with a certain existence, even with her heart palpitations.

"It seems to be something incredible..."

Ji Ranran whispered and shook his head, not thinking uselessly.

Close your eyes and try your best to recover the injured body.

He had to be treated quickly, Ji Cangyun and others were all trapped in that maze.

I'm late, I'm afraid I can't even collect the corpse.

She is already the only hope of rescue, and she must never lose the chain again...

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