Chapter 1502

A huge Dharma array appeared in the sky above tongyougu.

Runes like dragons flicker and wander among them.

The huge force of space fluctuated and diffused in an instant.

"Is it a hundred nationalities?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed.

Brush and pull!

The Dharma array suddenly released bright light.

Then he saw a flash of white light, and dozens of figures appeared in the sky.

Every figure is haunted by a palpitating breath.

Several of them have a pair of white wings.

They are like angels floating in the air.

Their image reminds everyone below of Lan Xin who was killed by Yang Xu.

"That's the strong man of the Yu nationality!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Not only the strong of the feather family, but also the strong of the frost family!"

"And the war clan is coming!"

"God, what's the matter this time? In the past, only a few people from 100 ethnic groups participated in the Dragon fighting meeting. This year, there were dozens more people, but three of them came down?"

People on googlean mountain were surprised.

They looked up at the miraculous figures.

The most conspicuous group of people, with white eyebrows and white hair, stood in the air, with layers of frost condensing from the void under their feet.

These people are as cold as ice.

Within ten meters of them, there was a snowstorm whistling endlessly.

The first of them was a tall man with long snow-white hair hanging around his waist.

The roaring snowstorm created an egg shaped area around him, sending out terrible ice and snow fluctuations.

They are one of the hundred families, the frost family.

Across from the frost family, there are the strong forces of the Yu family.

Spotless white clothes and snow-white wings.

The strong man of the feather nationality, led by him, is also a man. His face is extremely handsome. His starlike eyes twinkle.

When it appears in googlean mountain.

He frowned slightly:

"Hmm? The breath of the Divine Body... Is the flying feather divine body!"

His eyes flickered.

Behind the Yu and Shuang families, they are the most aggressive war families.

They were haunted by a terrible sense of war, led by a woman in black.

She was dressed in black, slender and valiant.

A pair of deep eyes glittered with wisdom:

"What about the dragon and the sky? Didn't he take the lead in exploring the way here?"

The fierce eyes of the woman in black swept around.

The spirit spread away, but there was no sign of the dragon and the sky.

"Something's wrong."

The black woman's eyes flashed, brush!

She looked down at the rising sun:

"You fought with the dragon and the sky!"

She stared at the rising sun.

"What? These mortals in Longdao can fight brother Zhan Tian? Elder sister, are you kidding!"

Some of the war clan practitioners laughed.

The faces of the people below changed.

This could not hide from the eyes of the woman in black. She looked at Xiang Yangxu's eyes and immediately became more and more fierce.

At the same time, mental power fluctuates rapidly and senses the fighting atmosphere around.

The war clan is a natural battle madman. It is said that it has the blood of the ancient god of war.

They have a keen sense of everything related to combat.

Especially the women in black have sharp and delicate perception.

When she sensed the fighting breath of long zhantian and Yang Xu.

Yingwei's face was filled with horror:

"What? How is that possible!"

She opened her big apricot eyes in surprise and stared at Yang Xu in disbelief:

"How could you defeat the dragon and the sky? How could this happen? Was my perception wrong?"

The woman in black is amazing.

Everyone in the war clan changed his face.

"No! Not only did you defeat long zhantian, but you almost killed him... Even the xuanhuang pagoda..."

The eyes of the woman in black looking at Xiang Yangxu have been filled with shock and strong sense of War:

"Genius! You are a fighting genius once in a century!"

The woman in black had bright eyes and stared at Yang Xu:

"You must have the blood factor of our war clan. You will become a member of our war clan!"

The woman in black stared at Yangxu excitedly.

Yang Xuna is a speechless man:

Elder sister, I defeated long zhantian and took a magic weapon from him.

As for being so excited?

The woman in black flashed in her eyes and was just about to approach the rising sun.

"Wait a minute."

The handsome man of the Yu nationality is dressed in white and elegant.

He flapped his white wings and flashed in front of the woman in Black:

"This man has just killed a member of our Yu clan. He must explain to our clan."

"Killed your Yu people?"

The woman in black was even more surprised.

She looked at Xiang Yangxu puzzled:

Not only defeated long zhantian, but also took away his exquisite pagoda.

Who killed the Yu people?

What's the boy from?

How many people did you provoke?

Before the woman in black responded, the strong man of the Yu nationality's white wings shook:

Brush.

He fell from the sky and stood in front of Yangxu.

Brush!

The complicated eyes around suddenly gathered on Yangxu.

Especially those who follow LAN Dieyi and Lan Xin in the south.

At the moment, they all looked at Yangxu with some schadenfreude:

Ha ha, let you cow!

Lan Xin and LAN Dieyi were not your opponents before.

Now the strong men of the Yu nationality are coming.

You can kill again!

In the face of the sudden emergence of the strong of the feather nationality.

Yang Xu's beautiful face was not touched at all.

He looked straight at the handsome man, his eyes clear and calm:

"I did kill a man. She awakened the flying feather God body. If you think she is a member of the feather family, I don't care."

The Yu nationality man stared at the rising sun with a faint eye, and a cold awn flashed by:

"If you kill my Yu people, you can pay for your life."

Yangxu grinned:

"OK, you have the ability to take it."

There was a strong sense of war in his eyes.

Facing the strong of the feather nationality, he not only did not shrink back, but showed excitement.

"The boy has a set. He doesn't lose in the face of the momentum of the Yu nationality."

Some of the people of the war clan say so.

They were born with a high sense of war, and Yangxu's changes could not escape them.

however.

They still doubt Yangxu's defeat of long zhantian.

One of the young men had a bald head and rolled his eyes:

"Sister Zhan ye, I'll try how much weight this boy has! I absolutely don't believe that he defeated long Zhan Tian!"

The voice hasn't fallen yet, brush and pull!

The young bald head turned into a red light and rushed to the rising sun in an instant.

Boom!

Like a meteorite, he fell heavily on the top of googlean mountain.

The flying dust and stones burst at the strong man of the Yu nationality.

Hula.

The strong man of the feather nationality was shocked by his white wings and flew in the air. He looked at the bald man with some displeasure:

"What are you doing? Don't mess around!"

"Hahaha, Bai Feiyu, you just don't start with him. Let me try his combat power for you."

The bald man laughed:

"If he can't get home, I'll just kill him for you!"