Fortunately, there is a seven star dragon tree growing here, which has the magic power to consolidate space. This heaven and earth has not collapsed, otherwise the whole Dajian mountain will completely turn into dust.
Longyang another Yin formula hit the dragon ball. The Dragon Ball slowly rose up, shining brightly. The river of the underground river was pulled into a water dragon and merged into the body of the white dragon.
The white dragon''s body and momentum soared, overwhelmed the green dragon, opened his huge mouth and bit the green dragon''s head.
The green dragon screamed, his huge body collapsed, turned into dragon Qi and flew around.
The Seven Star Dragon subduing tree gathers the strongest heaven and earth aura of the double dragon pulse. The green dragon bitten by the white dragon turns into countless small green dragons, and soon converges into a green dragon larger than the white dragon.
White dragon and green dragon swooped forward again, and the startling war broke out again.
Long Yang saw that even if more river people were attracted, he could not defeat Qinglong for a moment. He had to swallow three drops of life Longquan, cut the palm of his left hand again, shed blood into the air and quickly seal the formula.
"Chaos seals the dragon!"
Chaotic dragon flames appeared all over Longyang''s body. A sky covering blood net woven by chaotic fire dragon appeared again. The blood awn flashed and shrouded in the blood net together with white dragon and green dragon.
The seal of chaos sealed dragon is made of chaos ancestral dragon blood. It is the bane of all dragon families, even the soul and true spirit.
Qinglong felt the great pressure enveloping him. He was in a panic and struggled frantically, but the harder he struggled, the tighter the blood net,
"Take it!"
Long Yang''s five fingers are empty and clenched into a fist. The chaotic seal of the Dragon shrinks smaller and smaller, and finally shrinks into the size of a ball.
Long Yang took back the white dragon with a dragon ball, refined the Green Dragon into three dragon crystals the size of a palm head with a secret technique, and then threw them to Longque, longbatian and Kuangjiao, which made others drool.
Longque and Kuang Jiao took over Longjing and put it away. Longbatian looked at Longjing in his claws and felt like a dream.
As long as he completely absorbs and refines this dragon crystal, even if he can''t evolve into a real dragon, he can also become a Jiaohuang at the level of Wuhuang.
However, this is the Long Jing that all martial artists dream of. Long Yang threw it to him, making him wonder whether it is a place dream. If Long Yang keeps his cultivation, he is afraid that he can impact the Wuling realm and become a generation of Wuling emperor in less than three years.
How could he know that after finding the relics of the dragon family, Long Yang will incorporate the double dragon veins here into the chaotic dragon ring. At that time, it will not be easy for Long Yang to want long Jing.
Besides, he had previously contracted the dragon and eagle king of the blood fog sky, which had benefited him a lot. If he hadn''t worried about the insecurity here, he would have been closed for latent cultivation. After he left the customs, his cultivation would have improved by leaps and bounds.
"Master, this... This is really for me?"
Longbatian still couldn''t understand that the pie falling from the sky would fall on his head and asked carefully.
"You don''t want it, you can give it to me."
Kang fat man is obscene.
Others stared at the Dragon Crystal in his claws with envy and jealousy.
"If you can beat me, you can take it at any time."
Long batian believed that he was not dreaming. He quickly put away long Jing and opened his teeth and claws.
"Look, that mountain wall reveals a huge dragon gate."
Gao Molong suddenly pointed to the mountain wall of the dragon shaped channel just now.
When they looked up, it was originally the location of the Dragon channel, but now it has become a huge bronze dragon gate.
"Dragon genius, isn''t it the condensation of dragon Qi again?"
Chang Dalei, the king of Southern sword, still asked with some palpitations.
Other people looked at him, but they didn''t expect a sword king to be so timid.
"As timid as a mouse."
Long batian laughed without giving face.
"This sword king is cautious, not timid."
Chang Dalei, the king of Nanjian, couldn''t see why everyone looked at him differently and roared angrily.
He didn''t roar. Fortunately, this roar made everyone feel that there was no silver here. Even his son Chang Jian was secretly wiping the sweat on his forehead.
"Brother Chang, dragon genius, they have all arrived in front of the dragon''s gate. If you don''t go, you won''t catch up with them."
Beijian Wang Gaoyi slapped him on the shoulder and walked away with a smile.
Standing in front of the 900 foot tall bronze dragon gate, they only felt a magnificent and ancient momentum, so that they could imagine the grandeur and vastness of the city before they entered the city.
They looked at each other and finally stepped into the dragon''s gate.
When they passed through the 900 foot high Bronze Dragon Gate, they could see the ruins beyond the horizon. However, every section of the destroyed city wall, every dilapidated palace, and every collapsed Panlong stone column exuded a majestic momentum. It was ancient and desolate. It was not difficult to imagine the brilliance of the peak period here.
A great invisible pressure enveloped the hearts of the people, so that they could not step out.
They stood there for a long time, motionless, as if they had turned into eternal statues.
"Let''s go."
I don''t know how long it took for everyone to wake up from the shock and sweat.
"Standing here, I seem to be an ant under the vast sky."
Si Bufan, the king of Xijian, muttered to himself. He had never felt so small like this.
Others felt it too.
Just a piece of ruins has given them such a great sense of oppression. What kind of shock will it give them if it is a real dragon city?
"Here, even a drop of dragon blood, a keel and a dragon scale were not left. What happened that year?"
Long Yang looked around as he walked, and his face became more and more dignified.
Other people dare not breathe, let alone speak. It seems that a sound will disturb the gods and Demons sleeping here.
"Ow --"
Without warning, a dragon chant resounded through the sky, startling everyone. The timid one fell to the ground and looked for the place where the Dragon chant sounded.
"Ow --"
"Ow --"
"Ow --"
……
Without waiting for everyone to recover from the shock, one dragon chant after another resounded through the sky.
For a time, thousands of dragons chanted over the Dragon ruins.
However, this long chant is like a sob, which makes people think of the scene of Wanlong''s giant eyes dripping blood like a river.
"Dragon genius, you..."
Situ xiongba suddenly pointed to Long Yang and was so shocked that he couldn''t even speak completely.
Other people looked at Long Yang and were stunned. Their eyes were also full of shock and confusion.
At this time, Long Yang''s eyes are bleeding!
Long Yang didn''t seem to hear the people''s exclamation, but stood there silently, his eyes bleeding silently.
Wan Long wept and his eyes were bleeding.
Although Longque, longbatian and Kuang Jiao had no eyes bleeding, their faces were also sad.
This man, Sanlong, seems to feel something that others can''t feel.
Before Xiao Yu, he suddenly felt a sharp pain like a needle in his heart. She wanted to wake up long Yang and wipe away his blood and tears, but her subconscious was telling her that she couldn''t touch him at this time, otherwise something bad would happen.
"Ow --"
Long Yang suddenly looked up to the sky and sang for a long time.
"Ow --"
"Ow --"
"Ow --"
Longque, longbatian and Kuang Jiao also chanted to the sky.
There was a sudden strong wind and heavy rain over the whole dragon ruins.
The wind sounded like grief.
The rain was like tears.
Sad wind and tears.
The word comes to other people''s minds.
"Come on... Look... At the foot of the Dragon genius..."
Suddenly, Chang Dalei, the king of South sword, made a very childish move, gently pulled the sleeve of Gaoyi, the king of North sword, and stared at the place where long Yang stood.
The crowd looked in the direction of Chang Dalei''s finger, the king of Southern sword. They saw the rain at Long Yang''s feet seeping with his blood and tears, just like a blood dragon rushing forward and seeping into the ground a hundred meters away.
A hundred meters ahead, after being scoured by strong winds and rainstorms, exposed an open space.
At this time, the sky was emitting a faint strange light.
As the strange light became more and more dazzling, a powerful sense of oppression came to their faces, which made them change their faces again.
"That... That is... What is..."
This time, Si Bufan, the king of Xijian, pointed to the bare space with trembling fingers.
Under the dazzling light, the people clearly saw that the exposed open space was painted with many dragon characters. Each dragon character exuded a different light. It looked like a lifelike dragon swimming along a mysterious track.
"Dragon!"
North sword King Gaoyi suddenly pointed over the Dragon ruins and lost his voice.
"God, how can there be so many dragons!"
When they looked up, first a dragon came, then two, three, and soon there were dragons coming from all directions.
"No, it''s not a real dragon, it''s Dragon Spirit."
When I saw those dragon spirits drilling into the exposed space one after another and integrating with the Dragon characters depicted on it one by one, all the people reacted.
I don''t know when the rainstorm has stopped, but the wind is still howling and flying sand and stones.
On the ground, the exposed open area is becoming larger and larger.
"This is a main hall square."
Sibufan, king of Xijian, looked at the wide open space exposed in front of the people and said.
"Well, the empty field with dragon characters is an altar."
Situ Xiong is overbearing.
As more and more dragon Qi gathered in the altar, something gradually appeared one meter above the altar.
A huge sword shaped blade carved with a faucet.
Except that the hilt is an entity, the whole blade is an empty body.
It was so inserted on the altar that people couldn''t get close to it.
"This... How is this possible?"
Long Yang''s eyes were no longer bleeding, but he still stood there with a sad face. When he saw the sword shaped blade, he looked incredible, as if he saw something incredible.
"Long Yang, what''s the matter?"
Xiao Yu dared to ask him carefully at this moment.
Long Yang didn''t seem to hear Xiao Yu''s inquiry. He turned into a light and rushed out. He immediately came to the altar and stared at the sword shaped huge blade. His body trembled because he was too excited.