And in the darkness, there was a faint dragon claw floating in the air, clawing at the sky.

"What the hell..."

I was horrified at the move.

He followed the direction of the dragon's claws to find the dragon body, but was shocked to find that the entire sky was filled with dragon bodies, and he could not see even one ten thousandth of the monster's true body!

"Black dragon?"

"Black dragon! Is it that black dragon?"

After just a brief thought, Qi Qianzhi was frightened by his own speculation.

He was born in the Holy Palace, so he naturally knew that there were only two true dragon bodies in the Holy God Continent, one was trapped in the Holy Xuan Gate, and the other was trapped in the Void Island.

In addition to the spiritual transformation that can evolve into the form of a true dragon, there is no other possibility for the spiritual masters on this continent to manifest something similar.

However, spiritual skills transformed...

"What level of spiritual skills can transform such a black dragon that covers the sky and the sun?"

"Could it be that it's the one on Void Island?"

I was quite frightened when I moved to my new house.

He looked far away in the direction of the East Heavenly King's City, feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart.

"Ye Xiaotian, I can take over the mess made by the dean of your inner courtyard, but Old Man Sang has already played with himself, so you must not let anything happen again..."

…

Yunlun Mountains.

One gold, one blue, one purple, three figures in solid color robes, walking aimlessly on the mountain road, led by the figure in gold robes, followed by two people behind them.

None of these three people seem to have any special fluctuations. Their appearance is ordinary, and their height and cultivation are also ordinary.

If we really want to talk about something strange that can be detected from the appearance, it may only be the golden robed figure at the head, the golden mask on his face, and a pair of swords crossed on his back.

The swords are all wrapped with sealing belts, and the specific appearance cannot be seen, only an outline can be vaguely seen...

Tang Dao, and long sword!

"Lord Huang Quan, when do you think we will end up if we keep going like this? The fight above is so messy, why don't you try to get involved and prove your strength?" The man in blue robe beat his legs while walking.

He is a young man with a handsome appearance, his eyes are covered with bandages, and his tone of voice has the unifying tone of the new generation of young people who are not afraid of death - he dares to say anything.

"There is a world of clouds in the Yunlun Mountains. I told you that some things can be said and some things cannot be said. Why can't you remember it?" The young man in purple robe on one side turned his head and came over. His face was covered by a big hood, so he couldn't see it.

Make a little outline.

The hood of the young man in blue robe was open. After all, he was very tired and very hot. Hearing this, he just smiled and said: "Master Huangquan is here, let alone spying on the world of clouds. We are here.

Can they find out in front of Hongyi?"

The young man in purple robe sneered: "Why don't you try walking around in front of Rao Yaoyao?"

The bickering between the two became louder and louder.

The man in the golden robe and mask in front of him, carrying a sword on his back, suddenly stopped, and the sound from behind immediately stopped.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned black, and a black dragon shadow obscured everything.

"Fuck!" The young man in blue robe raised his eyes and was so frightened that he cursed, "This, this, this, this is too big..."

"Dragon?" The purple-robed young man was also a little shocked, "The fight above was so intense?"

The two of them followed the man in the golden robe and mask. Under their seal cultivation, they could not actually see the fighting situation outside.

Only occasionally did Mr. Huangquan explain a few words to help them pass the boring time, and they were able to know how the battle was progressing.

"Jiuyou, the other side, don't be impatient, what we are waiting for is coming soon..." Huang Quan also raised his eyes to look at the black dragon silhouette and said calmly.

When the blue-robed young man Bian Huakai heard this, he couldn't hold it in anymore and asked: "So, Mr. Huangquan, what are we waiting for? We have been waiting for more than ten days, do we still want to hang around all the time?"

The young man in purple robe also looked sideways, obviously he was also curious about this question.

"Coming soon..." Huang Quan just murmured to himself.

Bian Huakai covered her face, sighing in her heart, and then guessed with a calm expression: "We are not just looking for..."

He seemed to realize what he shouldn't say next, but with Mr. Huangquan in front of him, he had no scruples, and continued: "Aren't you just looking for the children of the Lei Family? Maybe this time, the Void Island will erupt.

Do you have eyes full of tears?" His imagination was wide open.

The purple-robed young man Jiuyou Ghost Infant glared coldly.

What nonsense is this?

At this moment, he almost even thought about turning the flowers from the other side into an iron man!

Huang Quan was not angry at all, he just laughed and said softly: "This time is not the Lei family, but it is the opportunity you need. After all, the canonization of the Sky City as a saint is not just talk."

The two people behind them were suddenly moved.

It turns out that Mr. Huang Quan personally went out to help us fight for the canonization foundation?

But……

We are the ones on the throne!

The flowers bloomed on the other side, and the nine ghost ghosts and infants looked at each other in astonishment.

They know the throne, Zhandao, Taixu... there is still a long way to go until the final "canonization".

Huang Quan seemed to know what they were thinking, and said: "The Throne Dao Realm is perfect. If we can successfully slay the Dao, the next road to sainthood will be a success."

The flowers on the other side bloomed, and the Nine Nether Ghost Infants looked at each other again, feeling very moved.

But it suddenly occurred to me that it is already very difficult to slay the throne of a perfect Taoist realm, so how can we get involved in the "canonized Taoist foundation"?

"Very simple……"

Huang Quan suddenly spoke, looking at the phantom of the Demon Emperor's black dragon above, and murmured: "Just be a fisherman and wait quietly."

…

Fell into a trap!

Above the void, Dao Qiongcang had just had this thought in his mind. The phantom of the Demon Emperor's black dragon was already so large that it could not be stopped.

"Misstep, I shouldn't think about the problem from the perspective of treating the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, but should start from the perspective of treating him..."

While Dao Qiongcang was accumulating strength, his thoughts were wandering, and he recalled the battle for the ten thrones when he was young.

In that battle, if Cao Yihan hadn't suddenly gained enlightenment and unleashed the era-changing "God Punishment and Punishment Tribulation", he would have been the first generation of God-Thundering Mind.

The head of the ten thrones must still be the Eight Masters, and he must still be the man who crushed the entire era.

Now, after not seeing each other for decades, for the first time they had a confrontation, I made some mistakes because the person facing me was in the shape of a dragon, not a human.

If you fight against the Demon Emperor Black Dragon with the intention of scheming against the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, you will fall deeply into the calculations of the Eight Masters behind the Demon Emperor Black Dragon. This is almost inevitable!

It's a pity that Dao Qiongcang didn't wake up until this point.

Even if that person is not in front of you, he can still be like me, strategizing and winning thousands of miles away!

"Ouch——"

While meditating, the shadow of the black dragon on the horizon has already revealed its full form of ferocity.
Chapter completed!