Chapter 84

"Congratulations, master!" Lin Qingxue can't help exclaiming.

A group of people immediately around the side of He Feng, but see the blood on He Feng's face Shua fade.

His face was pale and his eyes were full of fear.

What he Feng has just displayed is the picture of 24 mountains in the Northern School of geomantic omen.

In this picture, you can see all things in the world and deduce good or bad luck.

What he had just thought was to pick the golden peach.

What makes he Fengru fall into the abyss is what he thought, ranging from Fengshui gate to insects, ants, birds and beasts.

A great master like Huang Zongyu, in the picture of 24 mountains, is nothing but a fist sized fire.

When he Feng thought about picking the golden peach, he saw a big sun.

The vast sun, standing in the 24 mountains, makes the 24 mountains are breaking.

Since he Feng's cultivation, he has never seen such a terrible thing.

The great master of martial arts is like a candle to a sun.

This is how terrible, how incredible.

What is buried in Longchi mountain?

He Feng hasn't recovered from the twenty-four mountains. Huang Zongyu seems to notice that he looks up. In an instant, the expression on his face is dull.

He opened his mouth silently, a pair of pupils are constantly expanding.

Great master, how could he show such a look?!

Lin Qingxue noticed Huang Zongyu's abnormality and looked up along Huang Zongyu's eyes.

In this Longchi mountain, a shrill cry full of fear resounded all around.

All people can't help looking up, and then everyone will fall into hell.

In their eyes, the clouds dispersed, and a huge shadow appeared in front of them.

It is a piece of gold scale, row upon row, slowly moving, a pair of claws, such as rock, terrible.

Long beard floats in the clouds and fog, and in his nose, he breathes the white fog in the mountains.

A pair of golden horns are as bright as auspicious in the world.

And that pair of green eyes, penetrating all things in the world.

The power of all things in the world is not in form but in heart.

Dragon!

This is a real dragon, flying in the clouds, overlooking the pedestrian.

Its body, at least 100 meters long, can't see its tail, can't see after claw.

But just half of the body is enough to make Huang Zongyu, even Lin Qingxue and others feel numb on their scalp and cold in their blood.

Is there a dragon in Longchi mountain?!

The legendary beast has long been regarded as nonexistent by all living beings in the world, but now it appears in their eyes.

At this moment, no matter the great master of martial arts or the ordinary people like Chu he, even their breath seemed to be stagnant.

In this era, people do not know the horror of the lion tiger before it.

What's more, it's the real dragon in the legend.

In China, the so-called dragon ranges from legendary records, vivid dragons in movies and TV to sculptures and all kinds of dragons.

But who has ever seen the real dragon.

Long Wei, which has been widely spread in ancient times, is a personal experience for Lin Qingxue and his party.

Even though the real dragon was silent and never made a sound, the fear from the heart filled their hearts in a moment.

All the people have turned into sculptures, and their minds are almost blank, without exception.

In the face of such a real dragon, they are more like mayflies in the world and mole ants between heaven and earth.

A real dragon with golden scales and blue pupils is in the clouds. It has a pair of dragon eyes that look down on this group of people without anger.

He Feng also raised his head. He looked at the real dragon and said hoarsely, "don't move!"

No matter whether the real dragon is true or not, no matter how powerful the dragon is, it is absolutely beyond the power of human beings.

Lin Qingxue, Huang Zongyu and others just recovered. Lin Qingxue's face was pale with fright. Even if she was like her, she felt endless fear and fear at this moment.

Huang Zongyu's old face is also extremely pale, he bit his teeth, "He Feng, can't we have to wait here all the time?"

"This is a real dragon. If you run away, maybe there is still a ray of life!"

Dragon in the clouds, all of a sudden, it moved, its head suddenly came.

Almost in uncontrollable fear, Mu Jiangfeng roared, "master Huang, what are you waiting for? Waiting for it to eat us all? "

This roar made Huang Zongyu and even he Feng's face suddenly change.

"It's over!"

He Feng couldn't help making a sound.

Mu ran down the mountain with almost no return of the wind. The fog was so vast that he couldn't even distinguish the direction. But he was so scared that he couldn't control himself.

Lin Qingxue, Huang Zongyu and he Feng can barely keep calm, but Chu he and the bodyguards are already afraid of themselves.Mu Jiang's wind moved everyone's mind.

Including Chu he, he almost ran away without looking back.

In the air, the eyes of the real dragon turned. Immediately, it slowly opened its mouth, and suddenly burst out a peerless dragon chant.

"Roar!"

A dragon's chant makes the whole earth seem to be shaking, and clouds are scattered by the dragon's chant.

I saw this real dragon body swimming in the clouds, a pair of huge dragon claws, just one of them, are bigger than several people.

A slight stroke of the hook claw almost tears a person's body.

But in the blink of an eye, those who ran out were almost all connected by a dragon claw.

Mu Jiangfeng and Chu Hemian died in fear, and the blood trickled down the dragon's claws and fell on the earth.

The real dragon turned back. His indifferent eyes were angry.

In its other claw, a ray of golden Demon power suddenly appeared, shattering a wooden box, and the golden peach slowly fell into its claw.

The eyes of the real dragon, staring at Lin Qingxue and others, is like staring at the thief who steals its treasure.

"We don't know if there is an elder in the mountain. I hope he has the virtue of loving life and can forgive us for our lives!"

"I swear, I dare not step into Longchi mountain again in my life."

Looking at the eyes of this real dragon, he Feng kneels on the ground.

The real dragon in front of them, no matter how weak it is, is not something they can compete with.

Huang Zongyu is secretly back out of a step, his face is also no blood.

In the mouth of this real dragon, there was a faint murmur. In an instant, it rushed to the three people.

He Feng crawls on the ground, and Lin Qingxue is numb.

Huang Zongyu, however, had a big drink, and his real Qi was like a rainbow in his body.

The body of the real dragon was close to the top of the three people's heads.

Huang Zongyu's genuine Qi of martial arts, which contains Huang Zongyu's full strength, falls on the golden scale. In an instant, the blue genuine Qi of martial arts breaks away like a stone.

The body of a real dragon has never been damaged at all.

Before Huang Zongyu stepped back, there was a dragon tail sweeping down.

Bang!

In a flash, Huang Zongyu was swept nearly 1000 meters by the dragon's tail, and his body hit the cliff behind the thousand year old tree, bleeding from his seven orifices.

There is almost no intact bone in the whole body, and the vitality is extinct.

This scene makes Lin Qingxue despair. How can such a real dragon be the enemy of human power?

He Feng's body is also shaking, dare not have the slightest resistance.

He was very clear that this real dragon, let alone with all its strength, was playing, just like people playing with insects and ants, and the wind playing with mayflies.

But I saw this real dragon, thousands of feet long, standing on the Longchi mountain with one claw holding the golden peach, overlooking the remaining two people.

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

"I warned you, but you didn't hear me."

"Since you're looking for your own way to die, it's no wonder you died in Longchi mountain."

At the foot of the mountain, two figures come slowly. Chen Yi looks at the dragon of that day with a cool face. They are two people on the mountain.

Behind him, cloud ink ice is like a fool, a blank in the mind, and Lin Qingxue is the same.

Dragon?!