Chapter 1854: Four hundred thirty two

Chapter 1854 Chapter 432: Dragon Valley Bottom Line
Tang Luo, who had been stimulated to the limit by more than a dozen terrifying auras, reacted in an instant.
As if it was the black sky that swallowed all things, the skin exposed outside the brocade robe was all covered with dazzling black armor. That seemingly impenetrable spirit was undoubtedly Xihe's unique spirit body.
Although Tang Luo showed the true form, the top of Dragon Valley had already revealed the mystery of Wushuang Dean, but when the spirit body that asserted that it was impossible to achieve the other shore appeared before his eyes, the kings of these Royal Beast Sects There are strong emotions.
Such a shocking impact even made them forget to stop the old man who smashed the gods.
In other words, they simply wanted to see whether the void spirit body that had crossed the other shore still had the terrifying spiritual power of the grandmaster realm.
As a result, the thunderbolt seemed to be smashing into the heavenly spirit, and none of these terrifying kings reacted at all.
In this case, the pressure on the target of an attack is great.
Because the silence of these breaths seems to indulge the attack, it is easy to think of bad consequences.
If you change to a more militant king, I'm afraid it will happen immediately.
But Tang Luo didn't make any excessive or redundant actions except for fully activating the spirit body, even raising his head.
He still kept the posture of just sitting on his knees, his waist straightened, and his face calmly looked straight at the old man in the flower jacket in front of him.
People who are insecure or who are not confident enough in their own strength are always willing to push their imaginations into the most extreme situation.
But here in Tang Luo, things are actually not complicated. No matter how many kings in Xihe want to attack him, under the shade of this sacred sycamore tree, without the approval of the old man in the flower coat, how many gods Xuan Ting will come. It's useless.
But on the other hand, if this thunder really hits him, then it means that a bad battle is absolutely indispensable.
The worst is just to destroy the world and die. If it is not for enlightenment, how can Tang Luo dare to deal with the holy places alone.
In many cases, you can only gain courage when you really think clearly about what you want to do.
Tang Luo at this time is simply super brave!
And the dark blue sky that should have fallen on the super brave man's head was like crashing into a mirror, turning back and forth at a faster speed.
The dark blue thunder returned three times in the sky above Dragon Valley, and after taking away all the brilliance between heaven and earth, it blew a cloud into pieces.
In the shock of the heaven and the earth, there was a painful dragon roaring into the sky.
"Wow~~~!!!"
This is a dragon king with green scales, golden horns and white beards, spreading limbs and five claws.
But before Xuan Qing Ting opened Yun Cong, even Tang Luo hadn't noticed such a behemoth.
It seems that this should be the guy who just attacked him.
But when have I ever provoked such a dragon beast?
Tang Luo, who was very puzzled, looked up and down at the Qinglong, and saw a man with a green robe and yellow hair, as if he had been subjected to some severe shock, knelt down on one knee, his chest and clothes were all incinerated, and his back bulged back. But with one hand, he firmly grasped the two horns of Qinglong, preventing the spirit body from leaving the dragon seat under him.
"Cao Yi, the dean is a distinguished guest of the ancestors. Do you want to rebel in such an unruly manner?"
The irritable accusation came from Immortal Lord Zhulong, and it also revealed the truth of Xuanxiao's attack.
After the man called Cao Yi digested the backlash of the God Thunder Mu Yi, he reached out and patted the top of the azure dragon under the seat, and stood up in the direction of the Shenmu Wutong with a cold face: "The beast is more than just a comrade in arms. , It is the Yuzhe’s family. And just now, this person said that he should let the Yuzhe treat his partners, comrades in arms, and family as food, so who is going to rebel!?"
Although he was stubbornly struck by a divine thunder, Cao Yi's momentum did not weaken in the slightest. Even when facing the question of Emperor Zhulong, even the old Master Cao under the parasol tree did not mean the slightest compromise.
"I don't know who everyone is like a dragon, but whoever wants to move my dragon, I will kill someone! If you don't like imperial arts, then you must practice other martial arts, but you must dare to fight dragons and beasts. Idea, there is no emotion to talk about!"
As if feeling the master’s determination, the blue scale dragon under his seat made a long roar. Although the conversations of the kings were interoperable on another level, the sound of the blue dragon was able to communicate with the gods, so that the entire Dragon Valley had nearly ten thousand The dragons went up to the sky and howled together.
The power of the ten thousand dragons roaring together made the heaven and the earth change color, and the sky anomalies frequently appeared, which was breathtaking.
Although Tang Luo didn't know what Cao Yi came from, he was able to draw Longgu Wanlong's response by just sitting down with a long roar from the Shenlong dragon, and he could probably tell that this unremarkable king might have great power. Oh.
Sure enough, Xianjun Zhulong, who took the lead in the trouble, jumped his feet with anger when he saw the other party's lack of oil and salt.
"Dragon Dragon? Dragon Slave! Not everyone has your luck, a flood dragon turns over the dragon gate three times, and it looks like a blue dragon!"
Fairy Lord Zhulong said evilly: "Just because Zhu Yu like you was in front, how many dragons leaping over these years have been beaten back? If there is no one hundred, there are eighty. If these people can awaken some dragon talents, it's no better Feeding the dragon beast that may be backlashed at any time is hundreds of times stronger?"
"I can't control what you want to prove, but there is only one dragon species in Dragon Valley."
Cao Yi didn't make any threats, but anyone could read something out of his awe-inspiring eyes and decisive tone.
He is not joking. What is even more frightening is that he has this determination and this strength!
He is already a master of the realm of the emperor, and even has a azure dragon and beast with the same mind.
Even if this kind of combination is placed in front of the Saint King, it will make people worry, no wonder Cao Yi reacted so much to what Tang Luo proposed.
A dragon beast needs to be raised, and a hundred years is considered small, but if it is eaten, a few big men and nine meals in three days will be over.
And once there is a successful example, this hole can no longer be restrained.
Therefore, from the very beginning, he must set his most decisive bottom line.
It's not against Tang Luo, it's just a warning, these old folks from Dragon Valley.
Patting the golden horn of the blue dragon, the blue dragon carrying Cao Yi, the two stretches disappeared, leaving only a misty cloud in the original position.
Although the legend of the demon has gradually faded, Tang Luo can be regarded as a man who has seen a few king beasts, but compared with this green scale dragon, those he has seen before are only stronger beasts.
Perhaps only those great monsters in the legends of the Dark Ages can fight the blue scale dragon that I just saw. It's really terrifying.
(End of this chapter)