Chapter 3388: Wanlong Dancer

Long Tian's lungs suddenly exploded.
This is simply ignoring him, ignoring his warnings, ignoring his majesty, ignoring everything about him.
Is it tolerable or unbearable?
Seeing that Long Wu had to put his jade hand on Han Yu's palm, Long Tian quickly grasped Han Yu's wrist.
Suddenly, the whole person was sharp and sharp, and his arm showed a terrifying force, almost crushing Han Yu's hand.
If it is an ordinary Ninth-Rank Golden Wonderland person, I am afraid that he is already deep in the Asura Hell at this moment.
But Han Yu looked at Long Tian without changing his face.
Time and space freeze again at this moment, and everyone can see that Long Tian is very upset with Han Yu.
I am afraid that if Han Yu were not the guest invited by Long Tian, ​​Long Tian would directly do it.
"Brother, do you want to dance with Daoyou Han too?" Long Wu said suddenly.
"Hey?"
Everyone was Lei De Jiao Lin Nen.
Does their posture seem to be dancing? And, are there two men dancing hand in hand?
Before everyone could react, Long Wu continued: "Then I will give you Fellow Daoist Han, you can dance first!"
Long Tian's expression instantly turned into a bitter look, turning his head and staring at Long Wu, "Xiao Wu, what are you talking about?"
Long Wu said innocently: "You don't want to dance with Daoyou Han, what are you doing with Daoyou Han's hand?"
Long Tian suddenly seemed to have thorns on Han Yu's hand, and hurriedly let go of Han Yu's hand.
Long Wu smiled and said, "Since you don't want to, then don't shoot with your sister."
Long Wu smiled at Long Tian, ​​and then handed the jade hand to Han Yu, and the two came to the field again holding hands, again a peerless dance.
Long Tian's lungs suddenly exploded, but there was nothing to do with Han Yu.
"Long Tian is a famous nurse girl crazy demon, where can Han Yu and Long Wu be so close!"
"Han Yu is also brave enough, knowing that Long Tian is unhappy and irritating him so much, there will be good shows in the future."
Some people murmured.
But soon, everyone's mind was attracted by the dance again.
Han Yu and Dragon Dance still dance the previous dance, but they feel completely different.
Some people watch it obsessively, some people watch it enthusiastically.
Even such masters as Hai Feiluan, the light in his eyes flashed with incredible colors.
At this time, Han Yu and Dragon Dance looked like they were dancing, but they felt like a great way.
This dance contains peerless Taoist rhyme.
It has the horrible miraculous effect of washing people's hearts and enlightening people.
Hh hhhh...
Suddenly, the breeze fluttered in the field, and aura was filled.
The energetic aura turned into mist, making people feel like Han Yu and Dragon Dance are dancing in the clouds.
In the mist, sceneries such as dragons, fairy phoenixes, gods tigers, etc. were continuously transformed, and then scenes of fairy grasses, ancient trees, mountains and rocks were transformed into scenes.
The two seemed to dance everything in the world.
"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
Even Long Tian looked incredible.
"Ho ho ho..."
The loud roar shook the sky and the earth. Suddenly, the entire Lying Cloud Palace trembled violently. On each floating island, a horrible golden beam of light burst out and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon phantom, and then flew. In the dance arena, back dancers for Han Yu and Dragon Dance.
The onlookers were forced to retreat again and again by the terrifying vision.
Before long, the dance hall, which was only a dozen feet wide, became dozens of miles wide.
This floating island has completely become the world of Han Yu and Dragon Dance.
The two of them just started to jump on the ground, jumped and walked around the sky, and jumped in the air.
The surrounding clouds are hazy, with thousands of golden dragons dancing with five claws, roaring and cheering, and the scene is very spectacular.
"Whhhhhhh..."
Suddenly, several figures flickered, and the terrifying breath of power made people fearful.
The dragon master is here.
Was actually attracted by the changes here.
"What's the matter? How could Woyun Palace suddenly riot?" An old man looked at Long Tian and asked, his arrogance was awe-inspiring.
"You are blind. Didn't you see two little guys dancing?" a white-haired, burly old man said irritably.
The old man who had just spoken blushed and his neck was choked with these words.
"Damn, who is that old man? Even the patriarch doesn't give face to him?"
The people of Yaozu were stunned.
The person who first questioned Longtian was the patriarch of the Dragon clan and the patriarch of the demon clan, Long Xingyi.
This person, the absolute Southern Overlord, looks at the world, few people dare to talk to him like this.
"That is the legendary ancestor of Dragon Tyrant!" A demon clan quietly told those who did not know the white-haired old man.
"What? He is the legendary Dragon Tyrant ancestor?"
"Oh my God, what happened today that not only alarmed the patriarch, but also the ancestor Longba?"
Everyone in the audience, whether it is the Yaozu or the Xianzu, their eyes widened in surprise, one by one, they looked at the white-haired old man in awe.
Long Ba!
The legend of the dragon clan, the legend of the demon clan.
When I was young, I entered the imperial academy to practice, push all the way, crush my peers, invincible!
It is said that he was summoned by Emperor Cangqiang himself and gave him a very high evaluation.
After coming out of the Imperial College, it is even more turbulent.
Under the Immortal Emperor, there are almost few opponents.
However, this person has not appeared in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, and many people have guessed that he has already sat down.
It is difficult for anyone to calm down when seeing the legendary person today.
"He is still alive." Hai Feiluan's mood instantly sank to the bottom.
This time they dared to come to Dragon Clan to Emperor Pill, just guessing that Dragon Tyrant was dead.
However, he was still alive.
With the dragon tyrant, the immortal emperor can't come out, who can take the emperor pill?
Long Ba regarded everyone as if there was nothing, staring at the dancing Han Yu and Long Wu with blazing eyes. Fusu kept nodding his head and occasionally commented.
"Old Ancestor, Woyun Palace was created by the Great Southern Demon Emperor, how could it change because of their dancing?" Long Xing asked in confusion.
"You really don't know how to learn!" Long Ba said in an angry voice.
The lord of the demon clan, the southern giant, was flushed with Long Ba's reprimand, but he did not dare to refute the slightest.
Long Ba explained: "This is called Wanlong Dance!"
"Wanlong dance?"
Everyone looked at Long Ba in doubt, it was the first time that Long Xingyi and the top dragon clan experts that followed had heard of these four words.
Long overbearing: "Do you know why our dragons like to dance? Because this is a talent that goes deep into our blood. Wanlong Dance is a unique skill created by the Southern Demon Emperor. It is not a mental technique or a fairy technique, but an auxiliary practice. This magic method, this method, there is no established form, any dance, as long as it transcends everything and resonates with the heavens and the earth, it can form the vision of the Wanlong Dancer. Once you jump out of the Wanlong Dance, all the shackles of this world can be opened up. Time and space have no effect on them."
"Since the Southern Demon Emperor, our dragon clan has been inherited for tens of millions of years. Although we have danced in various ways, no one has ever danced with Wanlong dance. I did not expect that the little girl of Long Wu jumped out today, and I opened my eyes. Dragon Dance Dragon Dance, she really was born to dance, hahaha..."