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Chapter 1050 Good news or bad news, which one do you listen to first?

“It’s just the outer layer.”

The old dragon said in a shocking way, "After this nebula, there is actually a world hidden, and there is the real Longyuan Sect where the real Longyuan Sect is!"

"What nebula!"

Qian Ye naturally knew more than the old dragon, and said, "It was just the embodiment of the power of the law, which completely blocked the world. Such a place is rare!"

Gu Han sighed secretly.

Thousands of miles away, the nebula slowly rotated, appearing bright silver, and the star mist was faint, as if there were and not, like a veil, floating, mysterious and spectacular, becoming a rare wonder in this dark and silent scene.

only.

The laws that appeared and intertwined in the star fog made him feel a great pressure, which was somewhat similar to the heavenly power he faced when he broke through the realm. They were powerful and domineering, as if they were about to crush everything.

He had no doubts.

Even if Qianye protects him, if he dares to approach the nebula rashly, he will definitely be alive without death!

"Wait a little longer, it's almost done."

Lao Jiao explained that on weekdays, the rotation speed of this nebula is ten times that of now. Even with his strength, he dare not be so close. However, every ten thousand years or so, the rotation speed of this nebula will slow down, and the power of the law will weaken to the extreme. It lasts for about a month and is the only chance to enter.

Just as he was talking.

More than a dozen figures fell not far away, all with red faces and red scales on their temples... They looked so ugly, at least they were much better than the dragon pack, but they were completely incomparable to the Silver Dragon Clan.

"Old Jiao."

Seeing Gu Han and others, the red-faced old man in charge joked: "After rushing for so long, I'm afraid I'll have to live one or two less years, right?"

Hearing words.

Jiao Li and his men's faces instantly sank.

"It's been a long time since I've lived."

The old dragon didn't care and sighed: "But I can't bear to leave you as an old friend. Before I die, I'm going to talk to you about the past."

The red-faced old man's pupils shrank and he stopped talking.

Behind him, a young man glanced at Gu Han and the others, and almost wrote the three words "despise" on his face.

"They are from the Red Dragon Clan."

Jiao Qingqing explained.

The one who got a trace of true dragon blood that year was a Red Row snake, which was the origin of the Red Row clan. The one who spoke was the ancestor of the Red Row clan. The young man was Jiao Rong, the young master of the Red Row clan. In terms of overall strength... The Red Row clan ranks second to the last among the six tribes of Shiluohai.

Gu Han glanced at him and felt enlightened.

Among the people who came to the Red Dragon Clan this time, there were only more than ten free realms, and obviously their foundation was not very strong.

"The second to last?"

The seedlings were unhappy, "How dare you look down on others?"

"because……"

Jiao Qingqing hesitated for a moment, "Silver Dragon Palace is the last one."

A Shu:...

After a moment, dozens of figures fell down and divided into two teams, each with about 20 or 30 people, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, making it easy to identify.

"Good, so dark!"

A Shu was shocked, "Can they just come out of the ink?"

It’s not for the saplings to make a noise.

Even Feng Xi couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Because it's really dark!

One of the people looked strange, with black heads and black faces, and black scales on their temples. From head to toe, they were all black!

Gu Han had no doubt that if the nebula in the distance had not had a little light, these people would have been able to directly merge with the darkness in Xuji.

"They are from the Mo Jiao clan."

Jiao Qingqing explained: "The ancestors were a black python."

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Gu Han didn't care.

He felt that there was no difference between the wild fish and dragon clan or the fish and dragon raised in the pond.

"These are the other four princes of the Yulong Clan."

Jiao Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "It's also the brother of that dragon pack!"

"so much!"

Gu Han was a little surprised that there was only one core figure in other groups, and four fish and dragon clans actually came. If the dragon packer did not die, then there would be five!

"The fish and dragon clan is arrogant."

Jiao Li suddenly spoke, "It is rumored that the real dragon has nine sons, so Long Gen wanted to follow the example and also gathered the nine princes out."

"What are four more?"

“…”

After a moment of silence, Jiao Li said, "It hasn't been born yet."
Chapter completed!
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