Wilderness: My Ancestral Dragon, Bound to the Entire Clan at the Start

"A person who is covered with hair and horns, what right do you have to sit on the futon!"

An angry voice spouted from Zhunti's mouth and cursed at the head of Kunpeng next to him.

Kunpeng's expression also became extremely angry after hearing this.

"This futon is available to anyone who is predestined, why can't I sit?"

Seeing Kunpeng still dared to talk back, the lead who sat down on the side was also furious, and roared:

"Miscellaneous beast, dare to be tough!"

"Hurry up!"

The two sang and got together, making Kunpeng panic.

He has no power behind him, and he doesn't even have a treasure that can be obtained.

Therefore, facing the aggressiveness of these two Westerners, he was also anxious.

Everyone underneath, seeing another good show to watch, they all looked straight at Kunpeng.

Feeling so many gazes, Kunpeng felt humiliated in his heart, and immediately wanted to respond to the two of them.

But at this moment, Sanqing, who had been by the side, did not make a sound, but there was a voice.

"That's exactly what I'm saying, this kind of treasure is not qualified to sit here!"

I saw that Yuqing Yuanshi spoke to Kunpeng during the Three Qing Dynasties.

He was very unhappy with Kunpeng's birth, and now he saw that the two Westerners wanted to take his place, and he couldn't help but insert his mouth.

Originally, Kunpeng did not want to give up his seat when Sanqing did not express his position.

At this moment, after Yuan Shi made a sound, he already knew that he would not let it out again, fearing that it would not end well.

He couldn't help but glanced at Yuan Shi in Sanqingzhong, and then met the disgusting look of the other party, and he was shocked by the sight of him.

These three clears are powerful, and their names are even more thunderous in this prehistoric state.

Therefore, Kunpeng naturally did not dare to provoke these three.

Right now, although only Yuan Shi made the sound, Sanqing was originally one. Then Daddy and Tong Tian, ​​after seeing Yuan Shi made a sound, did not say much, and closed their eyes.

In this way, it was nothing more than acquiescing to Yuanshi's behavior.

If there is only persecution of enticement and quasi-ti, Kunpeng will still argue.

After Sanqing's intervention, he could only choose to give up.

Although there was infinite unwillingness in his eyes, Kunpeng still stood up and let go of the futon under his seat.

After that, Zhunti saw the timing. Before Kunpeng got up completely, he took a step, knocked him away, and sat on the futon.

Not even a word of thanks.

Kunpeng, who was knocked aside, had endless anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only endure it alone.

He is from the North Sea, and he is already weak, so it is naturally impossible for him to speak for him with the many great abilities in the Great Hall.

Kunpeng could only look for a place to sit down afterwards.

He couldn't help looking at Hong Yun who was on one side, and there was endless anger rising in his eyes.

If it hadn't been for this person to give up his seat, it would be impossible for anything to happen later!

At this moment, Kunpeng undoubtedly hated that red cloud as well.

Even the hatred of Hongyun almost surpassed the hatred of butt lead and Zhunti.

The red cloud, feeling Kunpeng's gaze, only felt a chill rising behind him, and couldn't help but look over it.

Then, he met Kunpeng's extremely angry eyes.

There was a shock in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue to look at each other.

After receiving and Zhunti sat down, the two futons never happened again.

After that, great power continued to come to occupy the position behind.

When no one came back in the Great Hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, a voice suddenly came.

"High-lying Ninth Stage cloud, the futon is Daozhen..."

A voice containing endless rhyme resounded throughout the Great Hall.

Vitality manifests, time and space tremble.

The auspicious breath instantly spread across the heavens, falling towards the Zixiao Palace.

Everyone in the Zixiao Palace, upon hearing this sound, their hearts were shaken, and they looked around blankly.

But at this moment, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared, sitting in front of all the mighty powers here.

When I saw that figure, all the creatures here couldn't help but kneel down in their hearts!

That is the instinctive will of one's own body, which is driving own behavior.

For a while, everyone was shocked.

There was such a strong impact just after we met.

Sage, is it so extraordinary?

Sitting in front of all the mighty powers, there were still people on top of the six futons. At this moment, they opened their eyes and looked at Hongjun's figure with a moved expression.

They came here just to find each other's chance.

Even the existence of Daddy Nuwa's xinxing couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes at this moment.

Sage, beyond all existence.

Until they really meet, they can understand how powerful each other is.

No one could detect the appearance of Na Hongjun.

He sat in front of everyone, and everyone looked around, as if what they saw was not a figure, but a mighty will.

Heavenly Dao's will!

Hongjun looked at everyone here and swept them one by one.

Then, there were six people sitting on the futon in front of them.

"This seat has been confirmed. After preaching, you can't change it!"*

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