"Hum!"

The wave in the dark is floating in the sky.

Like this great being, there are not a few shocked ancient beings.

First of all, just like the real dragon with Qi, the great road of heaven opened his eyes, and Qin Yi stepped into the realm of emperor, which also touched the ancient existence of the universe.

These exist, or do not care, or indifferent, or disdain

For their existence at this level, no matter how strong Qin Yi is, they need not care.

If it were not for the vibration of the heavenly ways, they would not be qualified to attract their attention!

Now Qin Yi, if they want to fight, can kill Qin Yi at will, just like ants.

They don't care, but there are still a lot of them. They are very interested in Qin Yi.

Central boundary.

In a vast and rich world.

Many buildings, white jade palace palace, stretching hundreds of millions of miles.

Countless chaotic breath falls like a waterfall, covering the palace, and there are countless voices roaring in the sky.

Surrounded by clouds, it's like a heavenly palace!

Among these palaces, there is one of the largest, all blue and white, cast by an unknown immortal.

Inside the hall.

The two great and incredible beings sit opposite each other to spread out the chess game with stars and countless worlds.

On the one hand, he wears a Taoist robe in blue, his hair is like snow, his eyes are full of stars, his fingers are white, and he plays games with others.

On the one hand, he is a strong man, about the middle of his year. He wears a light yellow armor and sits on a golden horse with a big sword. His eyebrows are open and closed, and there seems to be endless evil spirit surging.

"Eh, a real dragon born from Qi?

If you get into the realm of emperor, you will have a good aptitude. If you enter this gate, we will not be able to have another heaven. "

The man in Tsing Yi suddenly looked moved and said with a smile.

In his eyes, the circulation of stars reflects the scene of eastern Xinjiang.

The real dragon transformed by Qin Yi is also among them!

"This son, living in the blood of the real dragon, is a descendant of the old dragon and a member of the real dragon family.

Elder martial brother, if you want to bring it under the door, I'm afraid it will offend the real dragon people. It's just a little dragon. It's not worth it. "

The middle-aged man's eyebrows and eyes droop, light said.

"Pa!"

While talking, the middle-aged man dropped a son, turned the infinite sword sea, broke the world, and cracked many white pieces.

In an instant.

The void collapses and the boundaries fall.

This piece of chess, the evolution of a big thousand, instant collapse.

Baizi, defeat!

"Congratulations, younger martial brother. The era of killing is one step closer. Elder martial brother is willing to bow down."

Qingyi Taoist lightly wipe, calm down the world collapse of the riot, mouth praise.

"It's just a fluke. You can't praise it like this."

The middle-aged man is as cold as ever.

BR, when it comes to the glory of the past, it's a long time ago.

After the dragon and Phoenix competed for hegemony, they had already lost their arrogance of dominating the heaven, and they were no longer in the past. "

"However, the old dragon is not dead in the end, the real dragon family can not be underestimated."

"The old dragon has existed since it was opened up in the world, and its ancient level is not as old as ours.

His strength is unfathomable. Even this seat is inferior to him. "

"Among the myriad realms of heaven and earth, there are only a few people like zuhuang and the devil who can compete with them."

The strength of the old dragon is most clear to those at the same level, but few can match it.

It is the Qingyi Dao that occupies the source of the same road, and thinks it is inferior.

It's not that natural talent is inferior to it, but it's not as old as nature. The accumulation of nature itself is not as good as that old dragon.

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