"This breath It's the spirit of the real dragon, Fang Hao. Where did you get it? "

The black dragon, which was originally overlooking the sky from above, changed its face in an instant after perceiving the breath of the Dragon morning.

He looked into Fang Hao's eyes, full of shock.

At this time, although the strength of longchen is less than 1% of his own, he is faintly suppressed in his breath.

How can he not be shocked? In terms of blood, he is several times more pure than longchen, the so-called descendant of Qinglong. Even the blood of the black robed man is higher than that of the holy beast Qinglong.

However, in just a few blinks of an eye, Fang Hao made longchen's blood surpass himself in an instant.

even with his current cultivation of banished immortals, he could not do it. However, Fang Hao did it lightly, which was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, he just reacts. Fang Haoxian's words may not really be big words.

"There is a real dragon in one world. You should know that, coincidentally, I made this real dragon. If you want more real dragon destiny, you must rely on my strength!"

At this time, Fang Hao, although standing on a pile of rubble, but his whole body is emitting a sacred atmosphere that makes the audience can't help but worship.

It seems that he is the only real dragon in this world, and the two giant dragons hovering on the sky are steadily suppressed by the breath released by Fang Hao.

It has nothing to do with strength and cultivation. It is pure repression in blood.

Fang Hao exudes the pure power of the real dragon. Although this power is not strong, its meaning is quite different.

Even if the black robed people are banished immortals, they are not the real dragons in this world after all.

Fate is not in his hands, even if the cultivation is startling, it has no effect.

"Master, why do you listen to his wordiness? At present, as long as we two fight together, this surnamed Fang will surely die!"

At the moment when the black robed man hesitated, long Chen, who integrated part of the power of the real dragon, couldn't help but shout.

In the box, he was slapped hard in front of his master by Fang Hao. Just now he was taken in public by Fang Hao. If he didn't speak out, he would be disgraced.

"At present, so many people are looking at it. If I rashly do something, even if I kill Fang Hao, then all the plans will be put into the water. Don't worry. I will have a chance to attack him again in the future."

To longchen's surprise, the black robed man, who was originally determined to kill each other, refused his proposal.

"Master, if you don't get rid of Fang Hao at this time, it will become a big problem in the future." Longchen shouts anxiously.

"You don't have to say more. Just do as I tell you. Do you want me to do it myself?"

Ignoring longchen, who was almost depressed to vomit blood, the black robed man directly restrained his breath, turned into a human again, and fell on the ruins of treasure Pavilion.

"Mr. Cang song, you are indeed an old man. I ordered my subordinates not to do anything before. It seems to be a wise choice indeed."

At the moment when the black robed man landed, an old man with white hair and beard walked into the ruins, and the purpose was to follow several powerful people with the highest peak behind him.

"Isn't this the Grandmaster of treasure house? Is it possible that he has such respect for the man who destroys the treasure house? Is his origin very important? "

Among the group of monks who were watching from afar, there were also many local monks in Longdu. Naturally, they knew the identity of the old man with white hair.

Guangmu Zun is the sage and powerful one guarding the treasure Pavilion. It can be said that since the establishment of the treasure Pavilion, he has been living in seclusion. Even the city Lord of Longdu should be courteous to him.

However, he was so respectful to the mysterious man named Cangsong. What's more, the collapse of treasure pavilion was all caused by him.

Looking at the respectful broad eyed worshiper, Cang song waved his hand and said in a low voice: "you are not too old and stupid, but today's matter, I don't want too many people to know, so the next thing to do is to leave it to you."

The broad eyed venerable nodded his head and said, "since you have opened your mouth, it is not a problem. However, since you have been in the Dragon capital for more than a month, I have never had a chance to see you. I can't miss anything I say this time."

Cang song frowned and said, "I have nothing to talk about with you. Don't stick your hot face on your cold butt. In short, I have written down today's affairs, just as I owe you a favor from treasure Pavilion."

"It's enough for you to say that, sir. Don't be so dazzled. Clean up this as soon as possible."

After getting Cang song's promise, Guangmu Zun immediately felt like a treasure. He ordered the superior behind him to clean up the mess.

Then he glanced at the crowd and said, "this is my treasure Pavilion. If you don't know me well, please forgive me. As for the auction, it will be postponed for three days. If you are interested, you can come back and join us."

"You are very kind. We dare not blame the gold lettered signboard of treasure Pavilion. What's more, Mr. Cangsong, with such high accomplishments, must not be an ordinary person.""Anyway, we're just here to see the excitement. It's an honor to witness this station."

"For monks like us, it's a worthwhile trip to witness the world war, but unfortunately, the war has not been fully enjoyed."

The monks who were watching around, who was not a man of fierce vision, could not see the situation in the scene.

Even if you don't look at the face of the broad-minded venerable of treasure Pavilion, the breath and the body of the giant shore dragon just released by the Cang pine are enough to make 90% of the people present fear.

"Boy, I let you off this time. Should you find a place to have a good talk with me about the promotion of Zhenlong and the capture of destiny?"

After solving the treasure Pavilion, Cang song did not pay attention to the monks, but went directly to Fang Hao and said to the point.

Fang Hao said calmly, "no hurry. I have other things to deal with right now. When I'm finished, if I have time, I'll give you some advice."

"Follow me or not, it's up to you to decide!"

Boom

Cang song's eyes flashed, his hand was as fast as lightning, and his palm grasped the sky as if he controlled the heaven and earth, and condensed the whole space in an instant.

On the spot, in addition to the wide eyed venerable, it was extremely difficult for other friars to move their fingers.

With the appearance of that hand, Fang Hao's strength seems to have been suppressed by force, without any sign of dodging.

"Whew!"

However, just when Fang Hao was about to be captured by Cang song, a sword light which divided the heaven and the earth was half way out, directly breaking the ban set by Cang song.

"If you want to take Fang Hao, you have to ask about my sword first."

Suddenly, a voice of awe inspiring came out of the crowd. Then, under the gaze of Fang Hao, the father and son of Jiantian and jianlingyun stepped out of the crowd and came to Fang Hao.

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