In the next few days, Wang Jie rarely appeared, kept himself in the secret room, and worked hard to regulate the dragon in his body. Now that Wang Jie wants to go further, it is difficult, so Wang Wang
Jie had to prepare in the rest.
That Yunmeng space has been almost used now, and he almost forgot it, and the nine -day killing array. Since Wang Jie and the Lingzong realm, the nine -day killing formation has disappeared in Dantian.
Then, then
In this effective few days, Wang Jie continued to study Yunmeng Space and the Nine -day killing array. For the functions and use of the latter two, there were some new discoveries, and he had more skilled.
As time passes slowly, the day of the big ratio will be abruptly arrived. At this time, the demon domain and even the southern continent are completely boiling.
Things are extremely shocking.
The two hegemon of the demon domain will once again determine the position of its hegemon. Who will be able to win after this time is undoubtedly a very much looking forward to people.
With the advent of the date, the big place is already performed by the shadows of the mountains. The sound of the waves swept across the sky, making the space constantly distorting the space.
When the sun was torn in the clouds, when it was completely illuminated in this earth, Wang Jie, who was sitting in the secret room, opened his eyes suddenly and shot two golden lights.
Wang Jie's eyes rolled out, feeling the full dragon power in the body, and couldn't help but whistled. He glanced at the dragon Kun sitting quietly not far away, and slowly stood up.
After pushing the door of the secret room, I saw that Long Ao and others were standing outside the door and waited quietly. One by one was slightly inspiring.
Feeling the rising war, Wang Jie was also infected with a lot of infection, and his arms shouted high;
After all, Wang Jie is now a young man in his twenties. The bloody emotion is not smaller than anyone, but even more.
"Broken Kun Peng, revitalize my power, defeat Kunpeng, and revitalize my power ,,,,,,,,,"
The high roar continued to ring, and it was slowly echoing in this world. Although Wang Jie served as Long Emperor, some deeds of Wang Jie were promoted by Long Xiu and Long Ao and grandchildren.
It is well known that the young dragon emperor, which looks young, is full of confidence.
Wang Jie laughed loudly; "Let's go, let's go to the so -called Kunpeng, how powerful is it? Even if he is a tiger today, the emperor Ben Long will pull him down and get a wine."
Wang Jie's words made the members of the Dragon raised passionate, excited, and tight followers Wang Jie, one by one, quickly entered the space cracks and disappeared slowly.
After all, the Dragon and Kunpeng people are the hegemon of the demon domain, so for the sake of fairness, the place of the big ratio is established in Wushan, where the Dragon and the Kunpeng tribe intersection, which belongs to the dividing line between the two groups.
At this time, Wushan was already overcrowded. A long time ago, in order to find a good place to watch a good place, early came, many people naturally had conflicts. Therefore, before the two major forces arrived, they were extremely messy.
For a while, the roar kept sounding. As the spiritual power was shot, someone was constantly bombarded out. Obviously, here you want to get closer to the place of competition, and you have to speak with strength.
When the sun rose to the air, the place of competition was rare to appear quiet. People looked at the sky in the distance, because they knew that the two hegemon should appear at this time.
"boom,,,,"
A fierce tornado came out of thin air, raging raging on the void, and I saw that the space twisted violently. A few feet of space cracks slowly appeared.
Suddenly swept out.
Feeling that the spiritual power of people's depression, people's faces have changed greatly, one by one is difficult, and the eyes are full of shocking colors.
I saw hundreds of figures standing quietly on the void, and the indifferent eyes slowly glanced at the people on the ground. The cold eyes were like being able to penetrate the body, making people feel cold.
The huge place of competition was quietly trapped, and the kind of depression made some weak people kneel directly on the ground.
Before hundreds of figures, an old figure looked particularly eye -catching, and a golden robe was put on the body, exuding a dazzling light. Behind him, he followed the three figures behind him, standing behind him, standing behind him, standing behind him, standing behind him, standing behind him, standing behind him, he stood behind him.
, Don't say a word of indifference.
"Ha ha,,,,,"
"Golden Ghost, I can't think of it, you still run really, it's so early, and you can't be so anxious to admit defeat." There was a strong loud laughter.
With the crazy laughter, I saw the space in the distance twisted violently. A golden -glittering space crack slowly appeared, and a slender figure appeared in people's sight.
Behind the thin body, a strong figure also appeared. Wang Jie's eyes were full of drama abuse. Looking at the ugly face of the face in the distance in the distance, he smiled indifferently and stretched out.
The right hand made a posture of wiping his neck.
Looking at Wang Jie's arrogance, the anger in Jin Yan's heart was a few feet high, and hummed; "I will make you crazy, then I will tear you up."
People were surprised to find that when the dragon came, the terrible compression disappeared instantly, which made people feel deeply relieved.
At the same time, the favors of the Dragons rose straight, and the prestige of the Kunpeng tribe fell straight.
In the eyes of people's admiration, Wang Jie took the lead to go to a place belonging to the dragon party.
After both sides were sitting, Wang Jie looked at the Jinyu not far away with a smile, and whispered a whispering; "The old man today, your little master can kill the ring."
Jin Yan listened to Wang Jie's threatened language, his face was irony, and his anger replied.
Wang Jie will smile, "Oh, is it, then let's wait for the result."
When people look at it, they are like two major races like chickens. They are getting happier. Only these two giants who have the hegemon of the Giants are fighting, the more beneficial to the remaining forces.
When there was a burst of wind sounded, I saw an old man in shape, and a slightly sloppy old man appeared on the stage, hugging the boxing road below;
Kunpeng's host ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, "."
People in the audience looked at the wooden sky of the long story, and for a while, it was obviously dissatisfied.
It seems that people's dissatisfaction is noticed. The wooden sky is not unaccustomed. The smile on his face is still explaining.
When people were about to signs of runaway, Mu Chan finally held the topic, and looked back at the standing place of the dragon and the Kunpeng tribe, and nodded slightly.
"Next, we welcome Han Xiaozi from the Kunpeng tribe with warm applause."
With the words of the wooden sky fall, a harsh crying sound suddenly sounded.
The space was twisted for a while, and I saw a indifferent figure slowly appearing on the huge ring.
This person almost couldn't see the black eyeballs, occupying 90 % of the white -eyed beads who looked abnormal, and a strong breath of storm, obviously the authentic emperor's strong man.
With the emergence of this person, a violent discussion broke out of the stage.
"It's really Han Xiaozi, didn't he say he was killed by Long Xiu? ,,,,,,,"
There was a burst of discussions one after another, and it continued to sound.
Mu Chanxiong smiled, watching the hot people, and then said; "Let's welcome the Dragon Dragon's playback."
With the words of the wooden sky falling, a tall dragon yin sounded suddenly. I saw that space fluctuated, and a strong body slowly appeared in people's sight.
Wang Jie's eyes narrowed, looking at Long Di, feeling the weak fluctuations, nodded slightly. This Longdi's strength would not be too bad than Han Xiaozi.
It will be difficult to divide the victory and defeat for a while and a half.
Long Di looked at Han Xiaozi, who was indifferent in front of him, sneered; "Why, it was not miserable to be beaten by Brother Long that year, but I was embarrassed to come out here."
Long Di's words are like a hammer, hitting Han Xiaozi's angry heart, which was almost destroyed by Long Xiu that year. This was a big shame for Han Xiaozi.
After a life, Han Xiaozi vowed secretly that this hatred was not reported, and he was a man.
Han Xiaozi looked at Long Di, who was ironic, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme, and the substantial light was shot in his eyes. The white eyeball was even more terrible at this time.
A spiritual fluctuation that made people's color change burst out instantly, and the thick spiritual power continued to stir in the air, making the space a little solidified.
Just see that mania's manifestation is twisted madly, and the cold light feathers appear in people's sight. Under the sunlight, the dazzling light feathers exudes cold chills, making people shudder without fighting.
Then, then
Long Di felt the cold chill and dared not have any intentions. He was on his body. I saw the pair of fair hands, which instantly changed, and the cold -shining scales were covered with both hands.
Long Di's eyes showed a high sense of war, and his feet suddenly stepped down on the ground. I saw a cracks full of campaign, tearing space with cold hands, facing Han Xiao not far away,
Zi Bang bursts away.
Han Xiaozi was indifferent to his eyes, looking at Long Di, who came on his face, and a severe crying sound in his mouth, with his hands suddenly on the void, and saw the light feathers that exuded from the light.
The harsh critical strikes were made, and it was overwhelmed by the overwhelming of Longdi.
Long Di's rapidly moving body did not stay in the slightest, and a high dragon yelling sounded, and the clothes above his body burst into burst instantly, and the skin was chilling.