The little dragon is gone.

Qin Hao knew that maybe this was a farewell, unless he was strong enough to stand beside Xiaolong and face the most powerful opponent in the universe with him.

Become stronger!

Qin Hao clenched his fists, and the thought became extremely hot.

He wants to see Xiaolong's world!

I also want to meet Xiaolong's old enemy, how powerful it is.

Above the refining of the god?

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes and read all the messages left by the little dragon in the dragon soul. Now Qin Hao's body has already cultivated the immortal skin, and the next stage is the immortal bone. Now, with the vitality of devouring the daughter of destiny and the dragon vein, he has made another step forward. Qin Hao feels that his physical power has reached the peak of humanity.

But Qin Hao understood that for the Dragon Clan, this was just beginning.

The most important thing now is to seize the dragon vein.

Maybe it's time to attack the aristocratic family.

On Huangshan, Qin Hao entered the refining spirit and was unknown to the little dragon covering the secrets of heaven, but the aristocratic families could not wait to launch a counterattack. In fact, the development of the situation had made these aristocratic families feel dangerous.

The cheese of interest is passive.

How could these families wait for death?

From the beginning, the four major families were basically destroyed, and the forces cultivated by the ghost kid, black gold, death intermediary and other forces were uprooted one by one. In addition, the rise of new forces, especially Qin Hao's strength, these families felt even more uneasy.

We must never let Qin Hao rise again.

We must never let the guardians of China continue to be unscrupulous.

The opportunity to make these aristocratic families show their fangs and completely turn against the guardians of China is the departure of King Wu of Qin, Ren Yuhuan's failure, and Sheng Tianyou's serious injury...

There is also agreement with certain forces.

These various things prompted the aristocratic families to set foot on Mount Tai, the Fengshan land!

On the top of Mount Tai, you can see the smallest mountains.

The whole world is at your feet.

The Qinglong Xuanwu, the Vermillion Bird and White Tiger live in all directions. Si Tianhua Mao Xingxiu sat upright on both sides of the Qinglong, and the leaders of the four military regions stood up. This is the most powerful force on the surface of China. On the other hand, Xiao Fan, Ye Sheng, Huang Congjian, the patriarch of the three hidden families, the rulers of the Mo family of the Legalists, Qianji Sect, Tianzong, Beihai, Potala Palace, and Mingyue Hall gathered together.

On the surface, the aristocratic families have an absolute advantage.

Some forces that have not arrived either choose to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, or choose to lie dormant, or are not qualified to participate in this meeting involving the situation in China.

Suzaku's red skirt was swaying, holding red wine, looking at these uninvited guys coldly, and speaking first: "When the Eight Kingdoms approached my China border, I never saw you. I got together at this time. I really deserved to be the humerus and backbone of my China."

"The guardian of Suzaku is so serious. If we were not stationed in the Huaxia base camp, I am afraid that the soldiers of the Eight Kingdoms may not be willing to leave easily. How can we erase the merits of our aristocratic families?"

Zhuque narrowed his eyes: "Shameless."

"Haha, why should the guardian of Suzaku be so angry? We are here to solve the problem, not to create deeper contradictions. Qinglong guardian, what do you think?"

"It's right. Since there is a problem, it naturally needs to be solved, but this solution is up to date." Qinglong held both sides of the armchair with his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The protection of the Qinglong, the solution is complicated and complicated, and it is simple and simple. I will gather together today. To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than to have greater power and more resources. Now that China is attacked from both sides, it should be to cultivate more powerful people to deal with the crisis, but the Ministry of Defense has turned all martial arts resources towards newly emerging forces, which makes us families who have shed blood for the country feel heartbroken..."

"Yes, kill the donkey? We have to ask if we agree."

"Although every martial arts world has a competition, it is finally a balance. But now, the four major families are destroyed, the sword tombs of the Tianjiao Alliance have been destroyed, and the ancient martial arts families have also disappeared. The water behind this is so deep. If we don't do anything, I'm afraid the next one will be one of us. Do you think this is the reason?"

"These forces are going to die." Zhuque snorted coldly.

"Is that true? Then do we aristocratic families deserve to die too?"

"Surf Bird." Qinglong's voice sounded, looking at the many aristocratic families, these powerful people who were hard to find in the world, sighed softly.

In terms of the number of strong people, China has never lacked amazing talents, and is no less than the strongest America, but the internal struggle has made the entire China unable to condense into a rope, or even exert force in the opposite direction.

"What do you want, please speak out."

"It's very simple. First, Qin Hao is a sinner in China and must be sent to a military court for trial. For his crime, the least one should abolish all martial arts practices, imprison for ten years, and deprive political rights for life. Second, establish a military committee, and allocate all resources in China by votes by many aristocratic families. Do not ignore each other. Third, the power of the dragon vein in the Fengshan land is open to all aristocratic families..."

The silence of the eyes of Zhuque was flashing, the white tiger's eyes showed murderous intent, the Xuanwu face was gloomy, and the Qinglong was silent.

Mao Xingxiu clenched his fists, and the leaders of the four military regions suppressed their anger.

This is simply a forced palace!

The aristocratic families are increasingly demanding, and in short, they are going to get back the dominance of China.

There were only two people in the field, drinking tea on their own, and the battle to let the Buddha was completely unrelated.

One is Si Tianhua, the most powerful leader in China, who controls almost one-third of China's military power, and the other is a spear strategy. The head of the China's highest scientific research institute controls the artificial blood-making power in his hand, and has even developed the first artificial power-making power with mixed blood, holding an artificial human army in his hand.

"What if I don't agree?" Qinglong said lightly.

"Guardian of the Qinglong, you will agree. I don't think you want the whole of China to fall into chaos because of your wrong decision." Mo Tianji, the ruler of the Mo family, said coldly.

"snort!"

Qinglong's eyes looked at Mo Tianji, and a wisp of energy locked Mo Tianji.

Mo Tian was extremely shocked and his body rushed back as soon as possible. At the same time, the momentum of refining the spirit burst out in full swing.

Bang!

Two qi aircraft collided together.

Mo Tianji took a few steps back before gaining a foothold, and looked at Qinglong in horror: "How is it possible, you have already..."

Qinglong said lightly: "If you want to negotiate terms, you have to show some strength. If you only have this trick, you will probably be a little short."
Chapter completed!