Chapter 975: [Patriarch Yanlong] 35th

"Wow."
In the spotlight, the young man in white came out of the blazing destruction.
Outside his body, there is a continuous cover of purple gold, simple and noble immortal ancestral dragon scales.
"This ... boy! Awakened the blood of Zulong, it should not be such a pervert." A large number of dragon tribe chiefs, sighed amazing.
The patriarch of the Yanlong family, the previous finger, it was a matter of slaying the Jiuzhuan Star Holy Realm.
It didn't hurt the kid.
"It doesn't hurt or itch." Qin Tian's body shook, and Mars, who was contaminated by the scales of the ancestor dragon's body, disappeared.
Domineering attitude!
"Miscellaneous things! I really don't know the heights and heights of the earth! The chief of the clan, the bullsword, will make you ashes immediately."
The patriarch of the Yanlong family took a deep breath and folded their hands.
"Snoring! Hey!"
It was dazzling, burning out the flames of the sky, and forming a huge dragon with thousands of feet.
The hidden explosive destructive power of this flame dragon has risen to the point of killing the top Taoist gods.
Outside of his body, the scales of the Zijin Ancestral Dragon squeaked, and among the bones and flesh, the blood of the ancestral Ancestral Dragon rolled and roared.
This is a conditional reflex that occurs only under extreme threat conditions. "Qin Tian's face was calm, but his heart was astonished."
go with!
Immediately, the chief of the Yanlong clan ordered it. "Thousands of feet, the dazzling flame dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing towards the target."
"Supreme mystery; follow the words! Follow the Fa, who is fighting!"
Hundred feet high, the master who trampled the realm of the realm was in the shadow, showing through his body, standing still, standing behind him.
Qin Tian Yiping Ping launched.
"The power of speaking with the law blends into the power of the master of the law! The two mysterious and supreme, mysterious and mysterious abilities, show infinite taboo glory."
Click.
Thousands of flames of dragons, cracks in their bodies.
However, the strength of "speaking out the law and dominating the law" is not enough to withstand this wave of offensive.
Qin Tian suddenly took a deep breath, his forehead was bruised, his throat bulged, and a long scream through golden cracks, "Ang! Ang!"
Not human roar, but Zulong roar!
One covered the heavens and the earth, no edge, noble and sacred, the supreme ancestor of the ancestral dragon, looming, thriving clouds and fog.
"Meng Long! Mong Long!"
"The ancestral dragon's shadow is split, and it's divided! By contrast, the flame dragon that burst into cracks is also a bubble."
The chaotic storm that rolled up was mixed with the flames of the sky, and scattered all over the place!
If it wasn't for the old patriarch of the Xuelong tribe, they exerted their strength and sheltered the rear, fearing that it would be the scene of the tribe of the snow dragon tribe.
"After a full cup of tea."
The storm came to an abrupt end.
Everything is silent. "No one believes that the two chiefs of the Yanlong clan have resolved the white youth."
In addition, Qin Tian is in an unscathed state. "It's incredible, incredible."
"How is it possible! After awakening Zulong's blood, he shouldn't have been so perverted." The patriarch of the Yanlong tribe said to himself again.
"Ahem."
Qin Tian coughed with a hand and cried, "What is the third move of the Yanlong patriarch? After this move, the treasure of the Yanlong family, the Orb of the Yanlong, is my thing."
"Okay, good! You must die for this trick." In order to be foolproof, the patriarchs of the Yanlong clan can't take much care of them. The treasure of the town clan, the orb of the dragon of the dragon, must not give in hand.
Roar!
With a roar, the patriarch of the Yanlong clan transformed into a giant dragon of thousands of feet.
"The blood bowl opened wide and spit out a scorching storm."
"This is the patriarch of Yanlong. It is a well-deserved power. There is no reserve! The power, the realm of Xingzu, must be buried in it."
The scalp is numb and the hair is shrinking.
Qin Tian skimmed his lips. "Seventy-two changes, fixation!"
"In one thought, everything is fixed, everything is frozen, everything is motionless."
Qin Tian took advantage of this, condensing all the power of the whole body, "played with one palm!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In an unexpected sight, the scorching storm that the patriarchs of the Yanlong family spit out was actually pushed back into their own mouths.
"The terrifying horrifying scorching storm exploded in the mouth of the clan leader of the Yanlong tribe, flesh and blood flew, and the dragon teeth were broken."
The whole part of the faucet looked dripping with blood.
... how is this going on?
It seemed that time was stopped for a moment, and then the scorching storm that the patriarch of Yanlong spit out returned to his mouth and exploded.
Alas.
Hysterically, Yangtian roared, and the patriarchs of the Yanlong clan were angry to an unprecedented degree.
"Three moves are over. What are you doing blindly, quickly hand over Yanlong Orb." Qin Tian reached out and begged.
Ha ha.
The old patriarch of the Xuelong tribe opened his mouth and reminded, "The patriarch of the Yanlong tribe, all eyes! You and Qin Tian's gambling contract, will not violate it? You are the master of the tribe. If this is a betrayal, spread it out, your face of the Yanlong tribe, But it's gone. "
"Many dragon tribe patriarchs are silent," who has imagined this happening in such a field?
If the Yanlong clan is the patriarch, they will go all out in the beginning and maybe kill the kid, but now it's too late to say anything.
It turned into a human shape, where there was a blood stain on the mouth, the patriarch of the Yanlong tribe, his face distorted and gloomy. "Demon! This patriarch will not hold you to kill my child."
Yanlong Orb, you never wanted to take it away!
"Oh? Turn your face and don't recognize anyone?" Qin Tian was a little speechless.
"The patriarch said before that three tricks can't kill you! The treasure of the town clan, Yanlong Orb, gave it to you, but didn't say when it will be given to you." The clan of the clan of the Yanlong clan grabbed a bit and quibbled.
It's my idea.
"Why do you say 10,000 years, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I still have to wait for 10,000 years before I can get the Yanlong Orb?" Qin Tian asked.
Humph.
This is the patriarch. "The patriarch of the Yanlong family, clenched their fists" to go!
"Looking at the Yanlong patriarch who is about to leave with the Yanlong family," Qin Tianmei said with ease. "Relax, it won't take long, your Yanlong family will automatically send the Yanlong orb to me, and you will bow down and worship Come."
I heard that the patriarchs of the Yanlong family stopped for a moment. "Joke! It is not the intention of the clan, you are dead today! You also say such crazy words and dreams."
"Chief Xuelong, leave."
Other dragon tribe chiefs who were present also left one after another.
A trouble that ends here.
The old patriarch of the Xuelong tribe, relieved of the burden, breathed a long breath. "Your boy ... it really scares people to death."
(End of this chapter)