Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Through the rising white mist, everyone saw the young man who was standing behind the White Dew Dragon Lord and bursting into the Vidyadhara clan's worship ceremony. Tens of thousands of pairs of golden eyes scanned his whole body, just like pairs of pairs on the endless road. The halogen headlights were examining the outsider through the hazy fog.

Bai Lu felt her heart stop beating. She was stared at by tens of thousands of scrutinizing eyes. She felt as if she was the pork on the chopping board and they were the greedy guests who were looking at her and thinking carefully. Which part should I chop to make dumplings?

Even though Bai Lu knew clearly in her heart that those eyes were not coming towards her, but looking at her grandfather behind her, she still couldn't suppress her nervousness.

This is like standing at the center of the exchange of fire between the two armies in Iraq. You are standing there as if dividing the border between Chu and Han. Facing the tens of thousands of dark gun muzzles, you know full well that you are not the opponent's bounty target. But who can resist trembling?

But when I turned around and thought about it, the grandfather behind me was an upright person. Even General Jingyuan would be disciplined and slapped with a ruler when he saw his grandfather. How could his grandfather's identity be fake?

As for the dragon horns and tail, my grandfather is naturally a man of great supernatural power and insightful thinking, so the tail and horns are naturally endlessly changeable.

At this thought, Bai Lu swept away the tension and panic a few seconds ago. Instead, she put her hands on her hips and proudly raised her head to meet the scrutinizing gazes of the dragons, without fear, like a green pine in a heavy rain.

Six pairs of blazing pupils locked on Jiang Fan at the same time, and the majesty gathered like a tide. Suddenly, the silence in front of the Minglong Palace became extremely quiet, and the sound of the surging waves became clearer and louder.

Everyone looked at the throne in front of the palace that had been exposed to the sun. The sound of heavy breathing seemed to gradually drown out the sound of the tide. Even though Lord Bailu is now the Dragon Lord of the Luofu Clan Ming Clan, this matter concerns the Dragon Ancestor, even if it is the Dragon Lord. You must not blaspheme your honor, you should be punished by the ancient sea.

"Bai Lu... do you know what you are talking about?" Ao Shuang looked at the two figures and spoke as if he was spitting out stones one by one with difficulty.

She naturally knew that her little girl was simple-minded and could make her happy with just a cup of milk tea. She would one day become an accomplice of a murderer without even knowing it.

But it’s about Master Longzu. Could it be that her stupid dragon’s head was hit by Xingcha? Although this young man is handsome, he doesn’t have any of the characteristics of my Amandarin tribe. He is not even willing to put two corals on his head in the old disguise. Yes, do you think that all of us, the Vidyadhara clan, are blind and fools?

Ao Shuang looked coldly at the figure that exuded a lazy aura. The long sword hanging on his waist had been slightly unsheathed, and the bright silver blade shone with a cold light.

oh? How dare you pretend to be my Lord Dragon Ancestor with this appearance?

There are some wrinkles on the white robe. It is obvious that he was lazy and vulgar in the past. He is overconfident and thinks that all of us, the Ming Dynasty clan, are of Bailu’s IQ. This is a foolish and foolish person. He does not carry any weapons on his waist or back. , This is a weak and courageous person.

How dare such a lazy, vulgar and courageous person pretend to be Master Long Zu?

The long sword at her waist was slowly and silently drawn out. In front of the silent Dragon Palace, only the sounds of breathing and tide were left. The cold sword energy was like a poisonous snake in the jungle, ready to strike.

At this time, the impostor moved. He adjusted his robe, then rubbed Bai Lu's head fiercely, took a few steps forward, raised his head and slowly scanned the ranks one after another.

The gaze was so sharp that the person looking at it felt as if his eyeballs had been stabbed with needles, or as if he were looking directly at the sun. His eyes felt hot and stinging, and fear erupted from the bottom of his heart like volcanic lava.

Ao Shuang opened her mouth to say something, but she suddenly found that the sword energy she had gathered disappeared like steam.

She wanted to pull out her sword and question where this person came from and what the purpose of pretending to be Dragon Ancestor was, but her arms were not obeying her command at this time. No matter how hard she tried, it was of no avail. She was just shaking while holding the hilt of the sword. .

He slowly scanned the audience, as if Qin Shi Huang was standing in front of millions of Qin troops to review the army. No one dared to respond to his advances. Only Bai Lu, who was hiding behind him, was safe and sound. Sticking out his tongue and making a face.

The lazy and courageous man in Ao Shuang's eyes gently stroked his hair. The originally calm ancient sea began to surge violently, and the huge waves continued to hit the walls around the Dragon Palace with a thunderous roar. The pitch-black night and the blazing sun flashed alternately in the Linyuan Realm cave, and the unparalleled pressure was released crazily.

His black pupils contracted for a moment. Amidst the roar of bone explosions and the blazing heart pumping, the golden pupils burned brightly, like eternal lights on an isolated island in the dark night. The water of the ancient sea surged beside him. Dancing like dancing girls, the blood in everyone's bodies is boiling, and their hearts are beating violently as if they are about to break through their chests.

It was the boiling of the ancient sea. The turbulent water curtain flowed against the sky. The thunder dragon as thick as a pillar danced wildly in the sky. Unparalleled pressure rushed to every corner of the Scale Abyss Realm. Wherever it went, immortals The dragonborn all knelt down in the direction of the king.

In the bright beam of light and the dark night, he raised his head and chuckled. His black hair instantly fell down his shoulders and fluttered like splashing ink. The water of the ancient sea gathered into a flying dragon that circled crazily above his head. Finally, it fell from the sky and gathered together like fragments. It is a dragon horn, containing twinkling stars.

Everyone was stung by the sudden flash of dazzling light and closed their eyes. But after a few seconds, some people slowly opened their eyes, only to find that the entire scale abyss had been occupied by white light spots, and there were pure white feathers covered by them. The wind blew into the waves of the ancient sea, and the originally fierce sea suddenly became quiet, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Ao Shuang stared at the figure in trance for a long time, and a huge wave arose in her heart. That oppressive and holy figure could not be described in any words. Even Xuan Ming, who claimed to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, could only use The word 'sun' roughly describes that majestic figure.

The slightly wrinkled robe is proof of Lord Longzu's informality. His natural, immortal-like temperament simply hits his face. This is Lord Longzu's majesty. The confidence brought to him by being invincible on top of the mountain. So lonely, why does Lord Longzu need ordinary soldiers like this?

His old man's state has already reached the point where having a sword in his heart is better than having a sword in his hand.

At this time, the person on the throne raised his head to look at the figure. The moment he raised his head, a certain emotion jumped wildly in her pupils. She stood up and ignored Bai Lu's surprised eyes and started running. She threw herself at the familiar figure. On his chest, he felt the wind brought by the gentle sway of his tail and took a deep breath.

"You...are Jiang Fan, the Dragon Lord of the Ming Dynasty clan...right?"

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