The qi turns into a dragon, with a bulge on the forehead and a sarcoma bulge.

The water waves formed by the qi flow continue to spread in all directions.

What is this sarcoma? It is clearly that the dragon has horns. The dragon has horns. It is a real dragon. Wang Tiandao's luck is far above Feng Huo, and now it is already thriving. It is also daunting to look at it. With Yang Qifeng's observation, the silent dragon suddenly broke away from his eyes, followed by a dragon roar, and a sensual domineering waved towards him. As the central hidden dragon naturally receives protection from the middle, he uses the magical power of looking at Qi to explore, which will naturally trigger a backlash.

A feeling of dizziness, and blood and tears slowly flowed out of his eyes. He took advantage of the opportunity of bowing his head and touching the blood and tears disappeared without a trace. If someone else watched Qianlong backfire, he would suffer from unhealthy trauma. However, even if he was an incarnation, he would be able to bear it.

He has always fallen into a misunderstanding that Feng Huo, the western Qianlong, is a teenager, and the future disaster will last for 30 years. Yang Qifeng also considers Qianlong in the central region to be a teenager, and keeps his eyes on the young generation of the Wang family, completely ignoring the situation in the west and the central region is very different. The barrenness of the west is far less than the prosperity of the central region. The most important point is that the western forces form a simple battle for hegemony, far less complex than the central region.

There are many holy places and clans in the central region. The sects and families of the great witches who proved their own path in history, no matter where they were, were finally moved to the central region. Let’s not talk about the special situation of the Qiankun Holy Land. The great witch has always been alive, which also makes it impossible for the central region to give Qianlong a space to grow calmly like the western region. There is no soil for Qianlong to rise step by step in the middle, so Qianlong in the central region was born long ago, and Wang Tiandao’s situation was extremely consistent.

The great witch in the Holy Land of Qiankun can conceal other people, but cannot conceal this world. If it were the original deity, there were many ways to isolate the world. But if it was the witch barbarian, it would be possible to explain everything without saying the word "barbarian".

Wang Tiandao's luck is as good as his intentions. If a young and young dragon like Feng Huo wants to fight with the Qiankun Holy Land, it will undoubtedly be a big difference if he uses eggs to hit the stone. If Wang Tiandao, who is in charge of the Wang family in Luocheng, will still be defeated in the end, but it will definitely be able to hold on for a while. If he has his help, it will finally be able to support the Lord and unify the four divisions of the southeast, west and north, it will not be impossible.

The banquet ended, and it was already the middle of the moon. A waning moon hung on the sky, and the hazy moonlight slowly fell on the earth like a sad fog.

The lively hall was already deserted in the blink of an eye, and only the three masters of the Wang family who were sitting upright in the center did not move.

"How noble the head of the family is, why should you condescend to be brothers and brothers with that outsider?" The speaker was an old man with a long hair and a childish face. He was a perfect and obese figure.

"Uncle San has been different today," Wang Tiandao sighed and preached directly. "The great disaster is coming, and the Holy Land of Qiankun is for the central part of our country, and join forces with various holy lands and clans to establish a disaster to open the west, so that the western region will be the first to turmoil and reduce the losses in the central part," he said.

"But I didn't expect the great disaster in the west to be so fierce. The Zoroastrianism, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has perished. It's only a matter of time before that the Li family was destroyed. This was a big event that had been a big deal in the past, but compared with the latter one, it was not worth mentioning at all."

Wang Tiandao took out a piece of information from his arms and threw it to the old man. The old man reached out to catch it and quickly looked at it. He looked at ten lines of densely written words at a glance. He had watched all the words in just a few breaths. He showed disbelief in his eyes, and kept muttering in his mouth. "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"What happened?" The middle-aged man who had been silent could no longer bear this scene. He reached out and grabbed it, and a suction force was generated out of thin air, and a bang of information was sucked into his hand.

"Great Witch, there are two great witches fighting in the west. Is this true?" He knew that this information could be taken out by the head of the family, which proved that the records in the information were all true, but he still couldn't accept it. The royal family in Luocheng was not other holy lands and the clans just rely on guesses against the great witch. They had a great witch born in their ancestors, so they naturally knew the might of the great witch. Thinking about how powerful the Yin-Yang Holy Land was back then, and they took charge of Luocheng as the leader of the world's holy land, but what about the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the end?

The Yin-Yang Holy Land was finally transformed into a period of history, replaced by the Wang family. Their Wang family rose from the Yin-Yang Holy Land, and they all ate the flesh and blood of the Yin-Yang Holy Land. During this period, there were endless rebels. The largest scale was the one that actually used the ten powerful masters to ambush them, but they still failed.

The great witch is no longer a master who can be hostile to it, and no matter how many people there are, they are all ants.

"The intelligence has been repeatedly verified that the battle on that day was like the end of the world, the earth collapsed, and the city collapsed. If the two sides had not stopped fighting, the City of Zoropause would have been gone. Such power is the third and sixth uncles, and they should know that the masters have no such ability,"

"The earth collapses and the city collapses. This is the strength of the great witch. The Holy Mountain of the Yin-Yang Holy Land was destroyed by the distant ancestors himself, which made Qiankun Mountain the first mountain in the middle," the old man looked ugly and he preached dryly.

"There is even worse news. One of these two great witches is the third brother of the Feng family, and the other one is the great witch of the Qiankun."

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. My Luocheng Wang family and Qiankun Holy Land are both in the middle. When the catastrophe comes, my Wang family is the first to be hit,"

"That's why the head of the family condescends to the outsider to call his brothers and brothers, in order to recruit the other party as the guest minister of the Wang family and enhance the strength of my Wang family."

"Uncle Six said it right. The Great Witch of the Qiankun is in my Wang family. With the current lack of strength, I have to start recruiting experts from all directions. I have written a letter to invite Chen Baxian, Feng Tiannan and Wuyou Wang,"

"These three are all at the peak of the master. Among them, Chen Baxian was born in poverty and volunteered to be a slave for three years to learn martial arts. He was taught a move by the old man Shenyuan and finally entered the martial arts. He wandered for half his life. His father still pity him and gave him a second-rate mental method. He did not expect that this person would be very successful late, and he was busy in the first half of his life and brave and diligent in the second half of his life. It was hard to find an opponent in the world," he said.

"This person has a great relationship with my Wang family, so it is not difficult to attract it. However, although Feng Tiannan and Wuyou Wang are casual cultivators, they have their own masters. Now they have established a noble family, so it is not easy to seek refuge with them."

"How can they not come to the position of Deputy City Lord Luocheng?"

"No, no, no, no, no," the two of them hurriedly said when they heard Wang Tiandao's words.

"How can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest? If my Wang family is destroyed, Luocheng will fall into the hands of the Qiankun Holy Land. How can I bear to leave the position of Deputy City Lord?" Wang Tiandao stood up, his eyes shining brightly. He looked in the direction of the Qiankun Holy Land and continued to preach in a deep voice. "The Great Witch of Qiankun is a crisis, but isn't it an opportunity? This pressure will promote me to go further."
Chapter completed!