The crowd followed the sound of the clouds, and they swept their eyes to the sky.

The hidden sky began to glow with a golden light, and suddenly a large whistling sound pressed against the sky.

The golden light sweeping through the sky will completely dissipate the entire black cloud, and Yangtian will release an amazing sound of dragons.

The dense and inextricable energy circulates in the sky, like a golden waterfall, filled with everyone's eyes.

In the people's body, the infuriating air suddenly rises, and it also drives the whole body to start to soar at this moment.

"Good energy!" Everyone in the sect of the sect was full of eyes, and the body was stiff because of panic. Looking at such a strange phenomenon, he was shocked and shocked.

They have quietly run their energies, clench their teeth and resist, and the innocent winds are floating in the wilderness.

"Hey!"

Su Yi is also somewhat stunned. In the golden energy like a storm, a long golden dragon paw print suddenly comes across the space of the heavens and earth, tearing up the void energy.

Falling from the sky, the huge dragon claws are extremely sharp, and instantly bring the whole space to a hot atmosphere, and the temperature rises abruptly.

The dragon's golden claws directly smashed the space into a hot arc, like the vast ocean of energy.

The golden void is full of brilliance.

Between the storms, visible to the naked eye, the dragon claws caused the void to be shattered into fragments.

"Vatican Dragon Palace is really not ordinary!" At almost the same time, Su Yi secretly operated the mixed yuan to honor the power, resisting the power of this overbearing.

This way of appearance, just like the four major families have been compared!

"This Van Gogh Temple has such strength, it is worthy of such ambition!" Su Yi sighed, the golden dragon shadow near the body of the Yuanyuan demon is also inductive.

In the body is also a flashing movement, red and red bright, entrenched around the demon, a pair of small dragons like a star is daunting!

"Boom!"

The screaming was not good. Su Yi quickly put his palms up in the wide sleeves and changed a few complicated and complicated handprints.

The golden dragon blood and the virtual shadow that began to roll in the body were suppressed, and the original arrogance of the golden glutinous rice disappeared instantly and recovered smoothly.

Taking a deep breath, remembering what Han Wulong had told him, Su Yi finally felt the same.

"Good risk! Sure enough, people who have the essence of Jinlong will have some sense!" Han Wulong, who turned his head to the infinite door, also pays attention to Su Yi at all times. From the tight brow, Su Yi knows that he Also worried that Su Yi will be exposed!

The two men nodded at the same time. Before they knew the Dragon family, this position must not be exposed!

The internal view itself, the vast golden glow of the golden glow from the internal organs, the limbs began to dissipate, the breath gradually recovered and calm, Su Yi re-raised his head and looked at the golden claw marks on the horizon.

The dragon claws flashing with golden brilliance quietly opened, and a surging Longwei swept the world again, and a powerful energy moment was enough to destroy everything.

In the face of such energy, Su Yi has become extremely gentle, so the calm state also makes the West ruthless and Duanmu Tioman and others slightly shocked.

"Uncomfortable, don't worry, this kind of energy is difficult to bear! The big brother helps you share!" West ruthlessly cares, his eyes are watching Su Yi, full of endless concern.

Su Yi smiled lightly, passing through Duanmuman, smiling and sighing: "Big brother, rest assured, I am fine!"

Immediately, raising the arrogant chin, Su Yi running the mixed yuan to the merits, the body of the Jinlong Shenwei, who is in the body to fight, to suppress the death, the heart whispered: "Dragon family, morning and evening pulling you to the old dragon to plead guilty! Your Longwei It is nothingness in me!"

I thought that the Van Gogh Palace actually took the power of the Golden Dragon and played with the power. For thousands of years, I never cared about the tyranny of the Taikoo. Su Yi’s heart was raging with anger.

"嗤啦"

On top of the dragon claws, several figures quickly drifted out, and the one headed by a person in his fifties should look like a dragon.

Under the immersion of golden light, the golden light is pervasive, and even the hair is golden and dazzling, and a look that is not angry and arrogant is like a master.

The next few figures are also golden light, bursting into the faint sound of dragons, breaking through the heavens and the earth, and seeing is the strong.

In the end, a young man attracted Su Yi's attention, his body was slender, his eyes were indifferent and arrogant, and the fascinating sacredness of the body made people dare not look straight. It looked like a young god.

Unlike the dragons, the pressure is high, but it comes with a temperament, sacred, overbearing, shocking, mad!

"Welcome to the Van Gogh Temple, Dragon God!"

"Welcome to the Heavenly Lord, Lord Long Cang!"

"Tianlong Zong is welcome!"

"God and Tiger Gate welcome!"

"Holy Mountain, greet the wind and welcome!"

The first two sentences are the Red Devils, the Red Star Leopard and the Red East, and the latter are the Hehai Long Eagle and the Shangguan.

What makes people feel awkward is that they have followed the long wind, and the people of the Holy Mountain, including the Duanmu Xiongtu, Xuehonglou and Liu Ruoxi, are all very unpleasant.

After the holy fire and other people thought about the interest, they also followed the welcoming, and even led Su Yi to sneer.

When Su Yi looked over, the line of sight passed through Liu Ruoxuan, but the pale little face was a sip of the lips, and there was a bit of pain between the eyebrows, some unnatural!

"This is his awkward, living dogleg!"

"This is a long-lasting wind, but it is really a bone! Tianlongzong and Shenhumen are clearly the vassals of the Dragon family, but this long wind is really throwing your face!"

Later, the mountains shouted in the tsunami, and the welcoming cheers rang loudly. Countless people greeted the terrible dragons of the sky and shouted loudly with the words of the demon door.

"Self-proclaimed Dragon God?" Su Yi's eyes are a little deep, and a raging wave glides over the eyelids. The golden gods within the Tianyuan demon have already shown the waves!

"I don't know the grateful, I will let you pay the price!"

In the case of most worships, the Long family trail flew directly to the center of the family's stands.

After standing, Long Cang looked around the audience. The heroic and majestic eyes shook a little, and he noticed that Su Yi and Duanmu Yuman and the sect of the sacred monk did not bow down. The other small sects have been bowed.

Long Cang's fine old eyes flashed a stern and stunned, like a dragon's sound, the sound waves rolling, Shen Sheng said.

"Get up! The beginning of the truce!"

The four great families are frowning. They look at the Brahma Heavenly Palace as if they were supreme in the world. Even if they are late, they will control the whole audience like a hegemon, and they will suddenly cast a playful look.

"Open... Start, get started!" The Red Star Leopard shouted with a scorpion, and the appearance of such an inflammatory trend made many of the top powers scolded.

"The first game! All the players who have detected the attention! The first game! Demon battle!"

The old Voldemort old man has slowly pulled up his height and is in the middle of the corner of the arena. He holds the black iron in his hand and reads it loudly.