"Is this the inner realm of the cave?"

Hearing this, Tai Chi Wusheng smiled and said, "That's right, this is the inner domain of the cave. There is another name called the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races."

"This place can connect the heavens and all realms, and it is a place that all races must fight for."

"Okay, prepare everything."

After the Tai Chi Martial Saint finished speaking, he tore up the space and flew in with everyone.

When everyone entered, they found that the cracks in the space this time were no longer chaos and darkness, but a fairyland.

Looking into the distance, I saw the vast sky.

Majestic and majestic fairy mountains stand tall, thrusting straight into the sky.

These fairy mountains are like existences in dreams, sometimes covered by layers of clouds and mist, revealing only some blurry outlines.

Sometimes, as the breeze blows gently, the mysterious veil is slightly opened, allowing people to see his majestic figure.

And on the top of those towering fairy mountains, there are beautiful and magnificent fairy halls.

These fairy palaces are either magnificent or exquisite, and shine with dazzling light under the sunlight, as if the palaces in heaven are descending on earth.

Just in this dreamy scene.

In a trance, a group of fairies wearing colorful clothes were dancing gracefully.

Their figures are light and graceful, and their dancing steps are graceful and charming, and they freely shuttle between the fairy mountains and sea of ​​clouds like butterflies among flowers.

The flowing skirt moves with the wind, like the colorful clouds in the sky, which is dazzling.

Accompanied by the melodious and melodious music, the fairies' dancing became more and more lively and graceful.

Every move exudes an extraordinary temperament and charm.

It seemed as if the whole world was intoxicated by it.

Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Is this a ruin?"

Zhang Yang explained, "Boss, this is just an illusion of the formation. Perhaps it was the scene before. There is actually a ruin in the ruins today."

"What a pity..." Chu Feng murmured.

After entering the space crack, Tai Chi Wusheng did not speak again.

It seems like waiting for someone.

Chu Feng was also very sensible and waited quietly.

Waited for a long time.

Suddenly, the space was torn apart, and a very unfriendly voice sounded, "Tai Chi Martial Saint, you are not dead yet."

Just as the words fell.

I could only hear a dull sound of footsteps coming from far and near, as if the space was trembling slightly due to these footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely burly figure appeared in front of everyone like a moving hill.

The visitor was taller than imagined, more than five meters tall!

His extremely thick limbs, like the branches of a thousand-year-old tree, contain endless power.

A pair of sharp horns grew on both sides of its forehead, flashing with a terrifying cold light, as if it could easily pierce all obstacles.

A pair of huge dragon wings stretched out on his back, which were pitch black as ink and shined with a metallic luster.

When the wings spread out, it covers the sky, as if it wants to cover the entire sky.

Behind him, a tail that was more than ten meters long was dragged, like a ferocious giant python winding and swinging in the air.

The surface of this tail is covered with hard scales, and it is frightening to see.

He exuded a mighty power that made people dare not look directly at, making people unable to help but want to surrender.

In comparison, Tai Chi Martial Saint appears much weaker.

Tai Chi Martial Saint chuckled, "Ao Ye Martial Saint, you are not dead, how could I die first? Don't worry, I will definitely bring you with me before I die."

"Hmph!" Ao Ye Wusheng snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Because he was really afraid of being taken away by the Tai Chi Martial Saint.

Behind Ao Ye Wusheng, forty or fifty little dragons came in one after another, colorful.

There are white little dragon people, red little dragon people, black people, yellow...

Chu Feng instantly discovered that there was a very important color missing.

That's cyan.

Logically speaking, the dragon clan must have a blue dragon.

Why didn't you see each other?

Chu Feng asked Zhang Yang curiously, "Where is the blue dragon man? Isn't there not?"

Zhang Yang carefully glanced at Ao Ye Wusheng, then looked at Tai Chi Wusheng, and then whispered: "There was originally a Qinglong, and it was also the top three in the Dragon Clan."

"Later, our Qinglong Martial Saint said that he didn't like Qinglong, and then he slaughtered it, and nothing left was left, and he killed it all."

Chu Feng opened his mouth wide, "Is the Qinglong Martial Saint so awesome?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Of course the Qinglong Martial Saint himself cannot do it. My ancestor said that more than twenty Martial Saints were dispatched at that time, and even, the Zulong Wu Emperor has gone. ”

"It was also after that battle that our human race became the second imperial race."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's awesome!"

Although Chu Feng and the others were whispering in a low voice, how could they escape the keen hearing of the Dragon Clan?

This is tantamount to lifting the scabbed wound again and sprinkling salt on it.

The face hurts very much.

Ao Ye Wusheng's eyes burst into murderous intent.

The Tai Chi Martial Saint stepped forward, blocked Chu Feng and Zhang Yang, and said sarcastically: "Ao Ye, you are getting back and forth as you live. Why? You still want to attack the two younger generations?"

"Aren't you afraid to tell you that one of them is my great-grandson, would you please try it?"

"You are afraid that you are not thinking of the Black Dragon lineage and will be removed from the list."

"Hmph!" Ao Ye snorted coldly again and said nothing.

The human race is all crazy and cannot have head-on conflicts.

The current strategy of the Dragon Clan is to incite the major saints to fight against the human race and consume the human race.

At present, the effect is very good.

Seeing that Ao Ye Wusheng was criticized and stopped talking, all the geniuses of the Dragon Clan showed anger on their faces.

One by one, they looked at the human race with full murderous intent.

Fang Heng and others were not showing any weakness and looked at each other with anger.

In the last battle, they suffered a great loss and had to pay it back this time.

Chu Feng was also watching and counting it over and over at the dragon geniuses.

There are no more or less, there are 54 small loaches.

54 small loaches are 54 super high-quality marrow cleaning pills.

Chu Feng had a premonition that he could complete the second marrow washing.

Therefore, Chu Feng looked at the dragon geniuses with a very "perverted" look.

A super pervert like a strange millet.

Suck it! ! ! ! !

Just then.

The space was torn apart again.

A very unfriendly voice rang out.

"Haha! The human race is really domineering. Do you destroy the clan at any time? Have you the ability to destroy my blood clan?"

The speaker is naturally the martial saint of the blood clan.

The blood clan looks very similar to the human clan.

The biggest difference is that their skin, eyes, hair, teeth, etc. are all blood-red.

Even the clothes he wore were blood red.

This made them look extremely gloomy and terrifying, as if they were coming from the underworld.

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