Chapter 3717

Da da da

Sad rain, the face of Xiao Yi, is so cold.

Xiao Yi raised her head slightly, looked up at the sky, looked at the rain that fell like Mao, wet his eyes, wet his face, and wet his whole body.

In fact, the merciless has never been this piece of sky.

But That one!

This day, but also sad.

That, but only indifference.

Yanlong, it's Yanlong!

Xiao Yi's face, but now is very calm, calm to the extreme.

In the moment of Yanlong's appearance, all his doubts in the past were solved.

Not only in the past, but also in the present.

It's no wonder that arrogance is like the ancestors of hundreds of families. These 100 most amazing talents who once created the glory of martial arts were willing to lower their arrogant heads and join the heaven and earth realm.

It is the most incomparable chance in the world to get the guidance, even if it is only a little superficial.

Da

A drop of rain, is dripping in the eyes.

The desolation in the rain, also thoroughly let that pair of fierce eyes together only Yu desolate.

"Hehe, hehe..." Xiao Yi looks up at the sky and smiles calmly.

Yes, calm, pure peace.

Even if he is as cool and arrogant as he is, even if he has countless means, he can not produce even a little bit of half war spirit.

What means can you do to this ancestor of heaven and earth, this The real dragon Fen Fen Fen?

Even if he has always been a wise man, he has always made countless preparations to deal with the crisis. He always takes advantage of the enemy's information and plans against him. He always destroys the enemy's plot unexpectedly.

This time, what should be done?

Calculation? What kind of calculation, what kind of preparation can we do?

His cards and tricks are nothing but jokes.

The law of reincarnation? All kinds of powerful flames in the world? Big free Kendo? Celestial burial?

These seem to be the terrible means to destroy heaven and earth, to block Shouyuan, and to kill the emperor. I'm afraid they can't even scratch some flesh on Yanlong.

This giant beast, perched in the sea of fire of dragon fire, traverses heaven and earth, but it is also truly invincible in heaven and earth.

Even a little breath, as if it can burn the world.

Or, he has always relied on the most trusted card, bingluan sword?

Ah, perhaps it is incomparable; but even if the powerful and oppressive force that is still in the air due to the dragon, I am afraid that the so-called invincible bingluan sword can't move half a minute.

Yanlong, it's actually Yanlong.

There is a god like existence in this piece of heaven and earth.

No one really saw it, only exists in the legend, even the mainland named after it.

In those endless and distant years, with the first generation of soul emperor, which was equal to the highest level of the human race, and the Ming emperor, which made countless powerful people in the imperial realm scared, the dragon was the same.

Such existence, unexpectedly came, really came!

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that even the most powerful people, such as the silver Liao emperor, were respectful when talking about "that".

Even if the magic emperor was called "villain" one by one, the tone was totally disdainful; what he said was only the one who combined the first generation of soul emperor and silver Liao emperor to kill the monster of Ming emperor.

Yes, just say, join hands to kill!

However, never said that the enemy Ming emperor!

Defeat is not the same thing as killing together!

"Oh Hehe, hehe, Yanlong, it's Yanlong... "

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiao Yi's calm face suddenly disappeared, and her laughter gradually turned into madness.

Laughter, very harsh, but also so powerless, even if shaking, and now in the air that absolute majesty can not do.

In the sea of dragon fire, in that huge thing, the majesty that emanates, even if only a little, is enough to make all living creatures crawl and tremble for it.

In all directions, the masters and clansmen of a hundred families, a group of Tianjiao, as well as a group of eight hall warriors in the general Hall of fengsha below, had already fainted and fainted.

The absolute ancient pressure in the air is irresistible to any living creature.

Only those who are strong in heaven and earth under the emperor's territory are qualified to stand in front of the dragon.

Far away.

The eight heavenly king had already knelt respectfully.

Wu Hei Tian Jun looked at Xiao Yi in the distance, and slightly bumped into Wu Shang Tian Jun beside him. He lowered his voice and said, "is the master of Xiaoyi hall crazy?"

The supreme emperor's face was complex, and he said in a low voice, "anyone who sees his ancestor can only be this kind of posture, so as to send out the last desperate and powerless lament."

Below.

Eight general hall Lord, suddenly kneel down, "beg Dragon Lord Rao Xiao Yi a life."

They are so respectful, so that they can't even give birth to half of the fighting spirit. They dare not have half of the wanton and half disrespectful. They are the only ones in the life of the eight old people.Maybe it was the love for Xiao Yi that made the eight old people dare to kneel down and say "beg" in the absolute dignity.

"We are willing to pay the price of our eight lives, even the whole eight halls, and ask the Dragon Lord for mercy."

The eight begged humbly.

So humble, so kneel down to beg, even let life out of a half dissatisfied mood.

It seems that in front of the dragon, everything is taken for granted.

That, suddenly opened his mouth, "he will not be the hope of this piece of heaven and earth."

Voice, ancient to the extreme, majesty to the extreme.

Eight old people, can't say anything more.

The cold rain, also wet their whole body.

But again, that makes people heartache.

To be exact, it is to make the young figure on the sky feel distressed.

Xiao Yi stopped laughing, looked down at the eight old people and raised her head again.

He, no longer looking at this piece of sky, just looking directly at the dragon fire in the sea of fire.

Yes, looking straight, not half respectful, calmly looking at.

"I thought you were dumb." Xiao Yi spat out.

Xiao Yi's tone is neither polite nor provocative. Some of them are calm.

Living beings are afraid of ignorance.

Just like living beings to the sky, to many unknown things.

Strong people, because of their absolute self-confidence, can put on a high-ranking, majestic posture; but some are real villains, no matter when a look of disdain; some are hypocrites, absolute self-confidence when the appearance of a fairyland, a word for a reason, lost confidence but then open their teeth and claws, trying to show a ferocious look of killing mole ants.

Just like the eight heavenly kings in the world.

At the moment, Xiaoyi knows it, but also knows that fear is useless, so there is only calm.

The legendary dragon, in front of his eyes, is no longer that mysterious.

Of course, it may still be very mysterious, but it is going to kill him. He is in the process of dying. What can he do if he is afraid?

If everything is meaningless, take it calmly and look at it calmly.

Xiao Yi's words came out.

All around him, his face changed greatly.

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the first change.

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