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The giant dragon flew through the sky and overwhelmed the world.

At that moment, in the city on the border of Liangchuan, everyone felt a palpitations.

That kind of dull and depressing, as if to make people explode directly.

The warrior standing guarding the city was directly pressed and fell from the city wall several hundred meters high.

The shadow came quickly, and then disappeared.

But just this moment, the hearts of a group of people are cracked!

On the other side, in the city of the Barbarian Region.

Everyone is much better.

Their cultivation base is too low to reach Dao Venerable, and they do not have that kind of subtle induction.

Under the protection of the barbarian prohibition, there is no feeling, but someone happened to look up and found a fleeting black shadow.

"Then, what is that? Something seems to have crashed in!"

Looking at the sea leaning on a railing, the drinking man was surprised at his companions.

"You're wrong, what's coming!"

His companion looked up and scanned the sky, but saw nothing.

About to look back.

His mind was suddenly shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Fuck!"

"Come on, something fell."

He pulled his companions and fled quickly.

I saw, above the 10,000-meter altitude.

A thick and long object that became more and more huge as it went down, suddenly fell.

Like a mountain collapsing and falling from the sky, it is extremely shocking.

At this moment, in the city on the edge of the barbarian domain, people who were not affected by the terrifying aura were alarmed, raised their heads, and looked at the thing that fell from the sky.

too big!

A thick shadow darkened the otherwise clear sky.

"It's that dragon, he has a problem!"

Tomahawk said to himself, he saw the falling object, it was the dragon, and at this moment found that it had a big problem and was about to fall!

The breath is weak, on the verge of dying.

In the feeling, if there is no accident, it will not live for long!

After discovering this, Tomahawk gasped.

A Taoist ninth-level powerhouse who was at the same stage of cultivation as him, but ranked on the Heaven Tablet Ranking and above him, suddenly had a problem right in front of him.

And it's a matter of life and death.

about to fall.

The tomahawk's gaze moved with the falling behemoth, and he kept moving forward, and then he stopped in place, and then he was worried, and he retreated back one after another!

This place is wicked!

"fine!"

Tomahawk breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly felt blessed.

Fortunately, the dragon entered before him.

Find a way for him.

otherwise,

If Dao Zun was not welcome in this place, he rushed in.

I am afraid that now he is not much better than the end of the dragon.

It might just fall out of nowhere!

so close.

Boom!

between his thoughts.

The giant dragon, that huge body like a mountain fell from a height of 10,000 meters.

The second half of the body was hung on the city wall on the border of the barbarian domain, and the solid city wall was cracked as a whole. Where it fell, the city wall was directly broken for dozens of meters, and a piece of its dragon body was stuck inside.

The other half of its body fell vertically, the dragon head smashed to the ground heavily, and it began to slide from the edge of the city wall, spreading for a long distance.

In the end, the faucet lay on the ground, facing the bridge!

The warriors on the other side of the bridge retreated directly to the bridge.

Several Hunjiang, tied by chains, jumped up and down there, constantly emitting dull growls.

The battle axe looked at the dragon.

Its longan eye, which is bigger than a red lantern, has its eyelids pulled up, and the exposed eyeballs are now dimly lit, white as a dead fish, and filled with a dead aura.

hiss!

The battle axe took another breath of the cold air mixed with the fishy smell.

He could see that the dragon couldn't take it anymore!

Only one breath left now!

From the white eyes of the giant dragon, he felt a strong sense of disbelief and despair, as well as a nostalgia for life.

I'm afraid this dragon won't survive!

Tomahawk's heart was surging.

His eyes looked deep into the barbarian realm.

Here, it seems that there really is a treading sky.

A powerhouse of the ninth level of Taoism, unknowingly, directly hit the ban he arranged.

What means is this? Hard to imagine.

"What's this dark, thick, and burnt thing?"

"It looks like a dragon! It looks terrifying!"

"What about the horror? If you don't follow the rules of the ancestors, you are not cold here!"

"It's not the first, it won't be the last, it's just a little bigger! It's nothing!"

Those who retreated to the bridge head pointed at the dragon on the bank.

It feels both startling and new.

A group of warriors, the more courageous, either watched the lower body of the giant dragon in the city, or rode horses and came out of the city to watch the upper body of the dragon.

The entire city was suddenly smashed down by the giant dragon like a mountain range, and it boiled.

What's more, he is already holding a knife, ready to scrape a little flesh from the dragon, or scales down, ready to refine the medicine refining device.

This dragon is extraordinary at first glance, and its whole body is full of treasures.

Tomahawk watched the giant dragon that was dying on the verge of death, while listening to the conversation in the crowd, summarizing useful information.

Afterwards, his eyelids jumped when he saw those people who suddenly moved their knives and chiseled dragon scales with force.

The ignorant are fearless.

If they knew what the dragon represented, they might be directly paralyzed.

The second ancestor of the five-clawed dragon has a strong and tenacious soul, and it still has a weak consciousness at this moment.

There is despair and disbelief.

In the depths of the Eastern Cang Territory, it is fine to walk sideways, and it is directly forced to break through any restrictions.

No difficulty.

But now, why are you planted in such a marginal area, and you haven't felt it beforehand.

It can't figure it out!

It is the ancestor of the second strongest clan in the Eastern Cang Region.

It's so useless to die, it won't accept it!

What the hell is this place?

Just when everyone's minds are different.

Roar!

A burst of excited roars echoed from afar.

Approach slowly.

Then, three dragons appeared one after another.

However, they are different from the golden complexion of the five-clawed dragon clan, their skin is dark and deep.

Obviously, although they are also dragons, they are just unimportant branches of the dragon family.

For these three dragons who come in and out of here a lot.

A group of warriors are already familiar with it.

Rumor has it that these dragons were raised by the ancestors!

So they didn't panic too much, they just thought they were sent by their ancestors, so they backed away.

Nether, Nether, and Void, after approaching, I felt a slight sense of depression.

On the second ancestor of the five-clawed dragon, there is a feeling of blood suppression to them!

However, at this time in the barbaric realm, there are restrictions, so the feeling is not too strong.

Sanlong put a few fist-sized medicinal pills into the mouth of the second ancestor of the five-clawed dragon, and he also thoughtfully input power to help it digest.

After that, several dragons joined forces and dragged the second ancestor of the five-clawed dragon to the depths of the barbarian realm.

"The younger generation of my clan, it's scary in there, don't go in there, take me out, go back to the dragon clan, I'll include you in the family tree, and give you a big chance!"

The medicinal pill worked very well. After a while, the Second Ancestor of the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon was able to barely gather qi and make a weak voice with ventriloquism!

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