The figure of the holy star is illusory, vague, tangible and unintentional, but the image of the holy star of the West Sea Dragon is very solid, and there is even a little spiritual light in the eyes.

At the moment when the West Sea Dragon Saint appeared on the stage, the sky suddenly fell. There were five colors, gold, silver, red copper, green lead and black iron, gently rippling in the sky, emitting strong brilliance, spreading grand bells and echoing between heaven and earth.

All the demon kings bowed their heads and were respectful.

A translucent ocean suddenly appeared over Wentai, like the West Sea, which has shrunk countless times, containing endless power.

Compared with the virtual shadow of the West Sea, the water of the blue snail before seemed to be really just a drop of water.

"Get out!"

A quiet scolding came from Fang Yun's direction, and a huge translucent green dragon rose from the sky and broke through the void.

The virtual shadow of the star position of Ao Yu, the Dragon saint of the East China Sea, was entrenched in the sky, thousands of feet high. Staring at the Jiaolong Wentai in the thunder desert, he saw two blue and purple lights flying out of the eyes of the Dragon saint of the East China Sea.

The blue and purple divine light penetrates the space, and a large space ripple appears where it passes. It vibrates rapidly, smashes everything, and finally reaches the little white dragon saint.

"You..."

The star position image of the West Sea Dragon Saint only said one word, and the body was decomposed by the towering power, and the metal chimes all over the sky were broken.

Subsequently, the virtual shadow of the Dragon saint in the East China Sea shrank rapidly and disappeared.

Thunder desert continuously used two kinds of star position forces, all failed.

The demon kings in the distance trembled with fear. Although the two dragon saints did not fight in person, they obviously projected some power from the body. The West Sea Dragon Saint wanted to kill Fang Yun, while the East Sea Dragon Saint persuaded him to retreat with strong power.

Until the two dragon saints left for a long time, these demon kings stood up trembling, not just the fear of the soul. When the two dragon saints appeared, their physical strength had been sealed.

In the West Sea Dragon Palace, a roar resounded through the world.

Then, an old man wearing a white robe with a long horn on his head appeared in the cracked heaven hall, but he didn't stand firm. The murals in the main hall of the cracked heaven hall slowly wriggled, and one dead dragon Saint broke through the wall. The eyes of each dragon Saint were shining with red light. Powerful power surged in the cracked heaven hall, and a large number of space ripples collided, tearing apart dark space cracks, Instantly surround the white robed old man.

The white robed old man burst out a blood mist, then vomited blood and ran away.

Thousands of miles away, Fang Yun reached the end of Longwei land, slowly stretched out his hand and touched the white fog separating the two places.

The power of the East Sea Dragon saint and the West Sea Dragon Saint dissipated.

Zhenlong ancient sword is still struggling with Shuangjiao ancient sword.

The thunder desert was not lost because the holy star position of the West Sea Dragon dissipated, and even had a faint smile on his face.

Lei chongmo extended his guidance to King Jiao of Wentai.

The Gestapo platform suddenly released white brilliance. Finally, it gathered a line and went straight into the Jiao king. The Jiao King's body suddenly soared around and his strength doubled directly!

The Jiao King's one horn fell, and then two dragon horns like branches emerged from the Jiao King's forehead, slowly growing and forking.

The demon kings in the distance were shocked. Unexpectedly, Jiaolong Wentai began to turn into a dragon. Even if it can't turn into a real dragon, it can become a powerful ordinary dragon family, which means that Jiaolong Wentai goes further and is promoted to the dragon family Wentai.

"It seems that before leaving, the West Sea Dragon Saint sent his own strength to the Jiaolong Wentai to make the Jiaowang reborn!" said the whale demon king.

"Fang Yun should have lost this time. The peak Dragon King can beat the new big demon king or Confucianism. There is no doubt that the dragon family has the most powerful blood inheritance in the world."

Many demon kings nodded, but turtle Cong muttered to himself: "the dragon family does have the strongest blood inheritance in the world, but the Terran family has the strongest wisdom inheritance in the world."

The Jiao King broke his horns, shed his skin, and became a white dragon.

The White Dragon King roared up to the sky, shaking thousands of miles.

Jiaolong Wentai was officially promoted to dragon Wentai.

Lei chongmo smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, since the fight, you have never seen Lei. Lei admires him very much. Unfortunately, you lost."

Fang Yun didn't listen. He continued to stretch out his right hand and slowly sent it into the white fog. At the same time, there seemed to be a breeze over the land of Longwei, which dissipated in an instant, and no one noticed.

As soon as the voice of Lei chongmo's words fell, the White Dragon King opened his mouth and spit out blazing white dragon inflammation. All the war poetry soldiers of Fang Yun will be destroyed. Even Li Guang, who is as strong as war poetry, will be instantly burned into nothingness and dissipated into vitality in heaven and earth.

The dragon fire in the mouth of the White Dragon King surged to Fangyun like a waterfall.

Lei chongmo smiled and raised his head proudly.

Today, the Lei family is better than Fang Yun!

At this moment, the first of the four talents defeated Xu Sheng.

The best genius of this era is not Fang Yun, but

Lei chongmo's thoughts suddenly broke. He saw that the White Dragon King's Dragon inflammation was about to fall on Fang Yun, but was suddenly blocked by invisible forces. The blazing flame was only an inch close to Fang Yun, but it could not be broken through.

The flame of the peak Dragon King can easily burn the defensive war poems of ordinary scholars.

Then, the thunder desert was surprised, because a third Wentai appeared over Fang Yun.

The base of the third Wentai is the same as the normal Wentai. It is blue rock, but there is a seal character on the front and cloud pattern of the Wentai, which is the word "dragon". On the Wentai, there is a dragon like gold pouring, brilliant and dazzling.

The dragon and Wentai united to release a blue light to protect Fang Yun from the Dragon inflammation of the White Dragon King.

The Golden Dragon on the Wentai originally closed its eyes. When it opened its eyes, a golden light went straight into the sky and shone for thousands of miles.

The Golden Dragon looked down at the White Dragon King. His eyes were full of indifference, as if he were looking at a trivial demon.

"Hmm?" the Golden Dragon snorted softly. The towering dragon power erupted like a tsunami. The waterfall like dragon fire ejected by the white dragon king turned upside down and began to burn the White Dragon King.

The White Dragon King was so frightened that he retreated with all his strength and rotated at high speed. At the same time, he used the dragon power to eliminate the Dragon inflammation around him.

Fang Yun withdrew his hand from the white fog and turned around.

Lei chongmo looks gray. When he sees Fang Yun's third Wentai, he already knows that he has lost. Even though Fang Yun's third Wentai has never appeared, Lei chongmo already knows the name of the Wentai.

Zhenlong Wentai.

At the moment Fang Yun turned around, Lei chongmo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if all his previous efforts had not been in vain. After all, Fang Yun turned around. After all, Fang Yun looked at himself.

Lei chongmo was dejected. He found that just let Fang Yun turn around, he suddenly felt that all failures didn't matter and didn't lose face. This mentality was simply humble to the bone.

Then, the complexion of Lei chongmo suddenly changed dramatically, and unprecedented anger and hatred flashed in his eyes.

Because Fang Yun did not look at the thunder desert, but looked over the land of Longwei.

Fang Yun's clothes are ragged, his face is gray, and his body is full of wounds affected by Long Wei, but his eyes are clear, as if there is a clear sky. He seems to be talking to the aquarium and muttering to himself.

"After all these years, you haven't realized the real function of the land of Longwei. Swallow!"

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