V6.Chapter 548

In the luxurious and luxurious manor, there is a scene of singing and dancing.

When the nominal owner of this manor arrived, it undoubtedly became the most important thing in the whole dry mountain gate. Not only did the Huo family want to continue to make friends with this famous Shinto strongman, but also the rest of the forces in the city tried every means to take a head in front of he Yiming.

Although people all know that there is little possibility to make a deep impression at this moment, the vast majority of the possibility is that people turn a blind eye and forget it in a flash. But even so, there are still countless people like moths to the fire. What they are fighting for is just an opportunity to leap over the dragon's gate, even if the opportunity is quite slim.

He Yiming and the expressionless hundred and eight sat at the top of the hall, quietly looking at the songs and dances performed below. As for Baima Leilei and Baozhu, they are not interested in it and take a rest in the backyard.

No one will bother the divine beast in boredom. If he is suddenly bitten to death by the divine beast, there is absolutely no place to complain.

He Yiming looked at all this with great interest, holding a small, delicate and valuable wine glass. The feeling brought to him here is completely different from that in the family. Although it was the same grand, he just felt as if he was missing something that worried him.

From the eyes of those below, he saw awe, desire and hope, but he couldn't find the family he needed. Perhaps, this is the sorrow of all the powerful Shinto. Because except for him, it is very difficult for others to find their direct relatives.

Suddenly, he Yiming's action was stiff, and he suddenly raised his head and looked up at his head.

There was the most gorgeous ceiling, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife. It seemed that he had broken the ceiling and directly saw the infinite sky.

He Yiming's every move is the object of everyone's attention. As soon as he Yiming saw his unusual appearance, the hall immediately quieted down.

Then, they felt that he Yiming, who was originally sitting in the first place, had somehow disappeared in place. Just as everyone looked at each other, hundred and eight slowly stood up and walked out of the hall as if nothing had happened. In this way, they rose up in front of everyone and rose into the sky.

Everyone was in an uproar, leaving their seats one after another, and the two went to the courtyard outside the hall. Then I saw that there were several small black spots in the sky, but not many could really see clearly.

"Master, what happened?" A congenital master of Qianshan gate asked in a low voice.

Zhan Hongtu shook his head slowly, and his heart was heavy. Only he could see clearly that there were not only he Yiming and 108 in the sky, but also Baozhu and Baima thunder and lightning.

The four of them are so careful to go up, it is absolutely impossible to shoot without a target. Somehow, Zhan Hongtu's heart was getting more and more confused, and he seemed to have a feeling of imminent disaster.

In the distance, it suddenly lights up, and a small light spot appears in the far distance. But in a flash, this light spot has expanded violently. The huge momentum rolled over like a mountain peak, and a huge sound explosion splashed in the sky.

Under the suppression of the huge momentum, these sonic booms sounded like thunder, shaking everyone on the ground and destabilizing.

Not only the acquired strong can't stand it, but also the congenital strong can't help covering their ears and squatting down in pain. Only Zhan Hong Tu stood in the same place with a look of horror on his face, but his face also became pale because of excessive fear.

Everything slowly stabilized, and people who recovered a little could see clearly that there was a huge monster in the sky above them at some time.

This is a terrifying beast with a length of ten feet, wings on its back, scales and armor like a shield, and a single horn on its head. It stood in the air in front of he Yiming and others, and the wings behind it had never been opened at all.

After seeing this scene, Zhan Hongtu's heart couldn't help moaning.

The beast turned out to be a powerful beast, and looking at the attitude of he Yiming and others, the strength of this beast seems to have exceeded his imagination.

Inexplicably, his heart just thought of the magical and hateful big egg, and he couldn't help but resent the cold family brother who brought this evil to the island.

In the sky, he Yiming's face was also dignified.

Zhan Hongtu didn't know the origin of this beast, but he was no stranger. In the land of death, he has seen many times, and also witnessed his fierce means to deal with dead creatures.

This is the Western dragon. Although it is different from the Eastern Dragon, it is undoubtedly a beast of the same level.

"Dear Western god dragon, I don't know how to call you the most expensive." He Yiming tried his best to restrain the divine power on his body. Although the powerful hostility had been exposed undoubtedly at the moment when the beast came, he just didn't want to get angry with the beast for no reason.

"My name is Samoud." The arrogant voice of the Western dragon rumbled, "I know you."

He Yiming sighed helplessly. In the land of death, due to the existence of the powerful and extreme black Oriental dragon, the other four beasts were quite clever, but once they left there and lost the powerful suppression of the dragon, the natural nature of these beasts was revealed.

"Lord Samoud, haven't you returned to the western world?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

It has been more than two years since he came out of the land of death. If this Western dragon is still wandering in the eastern world, it seems unreasonable.

Samoud's nose emitted an angry breath, and strands of powerful energy ran from here, and the air unexpectedly suddenly had a faint smell of sulfur.

"I have returned to the western world, but I have come back because of you." Samoud's anger seemed to be growing, and even his voice was a little higher.

He Yiming frowned. He really didn't understand that he was humble enough, but the other party seemed to have an incomparable hatred with him, and his huge eyes showed a fierce look to the extreme.

His face sank slightly, and he Yiming said in a loud voice, "Sir Samoud, I don't know where he offended you, but he would make you so worried about your chest."

Samoud suddenly roared and said, "you stole our dragon eggs, didn't you?"

"Dragon eggs?" He Yiming was slightly stunned, and his face immediately became quite strange.

At this time, even idiots know that they can't see through the origin of the mysterious egg anyway. It turned out that this was the descendants of the dragon clan, a Western beast. If they could recognize it, it would be called ghosts.

Samoud's body began to tremble slightly, and its strength gradually increased. The huge dragon mouth slowly opened, and a strong smell of sulfur rose into the sky.

He Yiming's face suddenly changed. Although the breath of the dragon clan was strong, he couldn't hurt him, but if he fought here, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable.

"Wait a minute." He Yiming shouted violently, "Samoud, if you fight here, your eggs can't be preserved either."

Samoud's action was suddenly a surprise, and an angry storm was condensing in his eyes.

He Yiming's body moved, and he Yiming flew down as fast as lightning. His figure is as dexterous as a swallow, and he has flown into a tall building with a slight turn in the air. It was only a moment later that he flew out with a big box in his hand and flew straight into the distance.

"Lord Samoud, if you want dragon eggs, please come with me."

The color of anger in Samoud's eyes has completely changed into a fierce killing machine. Its wings seem to move for a moment, but it finally didn't open, but its body trembled, like a shell, across the air, tightly decorated with a cry of congratulations.

Naturally, Baima Leilei and Baozhu were unwilling to be outdone. They quickly followed, but they and baiba did not rashly come forward to provoke the angry nerves of the Western dragon, but chose to follow far away.

Anyway, in terms of the strength of he Yiming, it is absolutely impossible to be instantly killed by this Western dragon. They can come forward to rescue at any time.

A thunderous roar in the sky gradually went away, and everyone stood up in shock.

Under the enormous and incomparable pressure of the Western dragon, they even want to stand up straight.

Especially those born strong, one by one pale. Their feelings were much deeper than those of ordinary cultivators, and the incredible power was pressed on their hearts like a dream demon.

The muscles on Zhan Hong Tu's face twitched slightly, and his heart ached.

Because he knew that if these innate disciples could not come out from this powerful and terrifying pressure, they would never want to advance to the venerable level again in their life.

However, how difficult it is to get rid of the menace of the beast from the heart. Not to mention these innate disciples, even he himself is difficult to do.

"Master, he Shenjun and them..." a qianshanmen congenital whispered.

Zhan Hongtu suddenly woke up. He thought about all kinds of legends about Shinto, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Pass on my order. All the children of our school should leave the city immediately and disperse. They must not gather together and let them scatter in the countryside. They must not return within ten days." Zhan Hong Tu Li shouted.

Everyone was stunned, but when they saw his stern eyes, their hearts trembled, and they immediately ran out to give orders.

Zhan Hong painted his eyes around and said in a deep voice, "gods fight, and mortals suffer. You also go back quickly, and let people leave the city as far as possible, and you can't return within ten days."

An old man came forward and said respectfully, "Lord, they have left. If they work so hard, I'm afraid people will be panic and uncontrollable."

Zhan Hong Tu's face was gloomy. He said word by word: "I hope it's my fault, too, but now, do it for me..."

Feeling the fierce and almost awe inspiring murderous spirit around him, no one dared to challenge his authority anymore.