Chapter 1227: The dragons manifested, shaking the world

"Relax, boss, those three Tianpeng are not as powerful as the legend."
"The legend is not credible. In ancient times, the golden-winged Dapeng ate all pythons and snakes."
"They aren't even dragons, they just have a chance to evolve into dragons."
"Unless it was a matter of life and death, Golden-winged Dapeng dared to fight the Dragons."
"Usually, they are basically dragons hiding from the dragon clan."
Heibao sends a voice to Zhang Xing.
"Oh……"
Zhang Xing nodded, this information is similar to the myths and legends he knew in previous lives.
He came to his seat, took a cup of tea and drank leisurely.
It is impossible for him to fight with the Eight-Star Warrior. Even if he is upgraded two levels in a row, when he reaches the level of the Five-Star Lord, he cannot beat the Eight-Star Warrior.
But his dragon can fight.
Take a sip of tea and look up.
I saw people from outside the gate looking at him with a strange look.
"Oh, I'm a little tired. Take a break and let my brothers play."
Zhang Xing explained with a smile.
What he did in return was disdain from everyone.
I ca n’t admit defeat, but pretend to be easy, and look down on you seriously!
Si Kong raised his corners of the mouth, and the irony (color) was undoubted.
Because this is not a contest between the disciples, it is understandable that Zhang Xing called his subordinates to fight.
He stared at Azi, dismissive of the other eight.
It is not a problem for three Tianpeng birds to win a magic dragon.
Other strange-looking people can be beaten at will.
Kowloon soon came to Si Kong.
They sneered one by one, and banged their fists.
"Brothers, there are too many ((rourou) rou), not enough points!"
Heibao's gaze turned between Si Kong and Tianpeng Bird.
"Yeah, Brother Heibao, it's really hard to divide between the two.
Wen Jingzhuang said as difficult.
"What then?"
Azi asked.
"This ... I and Xiaobai, Long Wusan hit this old man."
"Both of you go to fight against Tianpeng Bird, aren't you here?"
Hei Bao said with his fingers.
"This distribution scheme is wonderful, Heibao is wise!"
The other six dragons spoke in unison.
Si Kong sneered and watched them carry out the so-called division of labor.
"Huh! A bunch of boys who don't know what they call so don't delay anymore."
"Even if you drag it on tomorrow, you can't change the fact that you give up!"
"The old man is standing still. Let the three of you fight hard. If I can get into the old man's clothes, even if I lose!"
Si Kong felt that Heibao's cultivation was in the realm of the five or six stars, proudly boasting about Haikou.
Heibao's eyes narrowed: "Are you sure what you mean?"
"Of course!" Si Kong frowned.
"Hey ... brothers, change (body sh n) hit!"
Heibao whispered thickly.
"Change (body sh n)?"
Si emptyed for a moment, and Si Ji and others also felt a little bit bad.
Just while they were strangling.
suddenly!
Boom ... Boom!
The sound of the nine tremors spread throughout the venue.
"This……"
Everyone at the alien gate was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Nima!
These are nine ancient eight-tiered dragons!
Who said that there was only one magic dragon?
Sikong immediately changed (color).
Si Ji and others stood up suddenly.
In the sky, the original high-flying tentacle bird suddenly froze.
In their eyes (exposed) the fear (color) of fear.
Although they are all ancient beasts, the constriction of innate blood still made Tianpeng chill.