Douluo's golden dragon reverses the world

Chapter 451 Ning Fengzhi: The protagonists of this era are not you
At this time, everyone in the audience couldn't help but sweat for Bai Long when they saw the tyrannical attack from Yu Tianheng and others.

After all, there are only a few high-level soul masters, and there are not many people present who think they can take the combined soul skill attack of Yu Tianheng and others intact.

"Dad, why didn't he make a move?"

Ning Rongrong on the rostrum looked at the white dragon standing in the field as if it was a piece of wood, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

What a weird guy, it's this time, and he still hasn't made a move.

Ning Rongrong and the others had also fought against Yu Tianheng and the others, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had also dealt with the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon School, so she was naturally very clear about the strength of Yu Tianheng and the Huangdou team.

It can be said that under the premise that the Royal Dou Team is on the defensive, if they do not rely on Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld White Tiger and the seven-in-one martial soul fusion skills, Shrek would not be sure of defeating them.

"I don't know, maybe...he has something behind him."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head. To be honest, this distance is already very dangerous for a soul master. If he doesn't make a move, he might not even have time to display his soul skills.

Afterwards, his eyes turned to Sword Douluo who was staring intently at the white dragon: "Uncle Jian..."

"The old man doesn't know either, but judging by the boy's confident appearance, he doesn't seem to be worried." Jian Douluo shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm..." Ning Fengzhi nodded, and then, looking at the still calm Bailong on the stage, he frowned slightly and said, "It's not so much that he's not worried, it's better to say that he is too calm, and he sees It seemed as if he didn't take this game to heart at all.

Then he suddenly thought of something. He frowned again and couldn't help but cast his eyes towards Bibi Dong on the high platform: "I don't know why, but I suddenly had an uneasy premonition..."

"..."

"Maybe, it's not a premonition." At this moment, Sword Douluo also looked in the direction of the rostrum, and the two blunt sword eyebrows on his forehead raised again, and said in a lingering voice: "I really don't know that woman, the Pope. Where did this child come from? The 14-year-old soul emperor has a soul ring configuration far beyond that of ordinary people. He even has a 10-year soul ring. It is really a miracle that the energy of the ten-thousand-year soul ring did not explode and die."

"But the old man can be sure that with the ambition of the Spirit Hall and having harvested such a monster boy, they will make big moves in the future!"

Jian Douluo's voice was extremely cold and severe, and then he looked at Ning Fengzhi again, and said extremely seriously: "Sect Master, we must make preparations in advance!"

Once Sword Douluo or Bone Douluo calls Ning Fengzhi the sect master instead of Fengzhi, it proves that this matter is already very serious.

Ning Fengzhi also understood the seriousness of the matter, nodded, and then asked: "Uncle Jian, how is the completion of those hidden weapons?"

"The efficiency of the old orangutan of the Lizhi Clan is not bad. If you count all kinds of hidden weapons as a whole set, about [-] sets have been produced."

"Hmm..." Ning Fengzhi's complexion improved a lot after hearing this.

At the beginning, they asked Tang San to order [-] sets, and they completed [-] sets in two years, which is already considered a lot.

But then, he sighed heavily: "If war is inevitable in the future, perhaps these hidden weapons will be the last reliance of our sect..."

"Sovereign, it seems that you seem to trust Tang San very much?" Jian Douluo glanced at him and asked.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head: "We can only choose to believe them. Wuhun Palace is growing faster and faster. If we want to deal with them, we, the older generation, may not be enough."

"The younger generation of Wuhun Palace has shown its ability to dominate the next era. We can only pray that little guys like Rongrong can grow up quickly and catch up with them. Otherwise, a hundred years from now, maybe the people on the mainland will I don’t even know that the Qibao Glazed Sect still exists.”

"Dad..." After Ning Rongrong heard Ning Fengzhi's words, her pretty face was filled with guilt. She lowered her head and came to Ning Fengzhi's side: "I'm sorry, Dad, Rongrong has let you and Grandpa Jian and Bones down. ”

At this moment, seeing the sad faces on the faces of the two old people, Ning Rongrong really grew up in his heart.

If she can be less willful, if she can work harder, like Zhuqing, maybe she can share the worries of her father and two grandfathers.

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, at least for this moment, Ning Fengzhi felt extremely relieved, and couldn't help sighing: "His little witch has really grown up..."

"Rong Rong, good boy, this isn't your fault." Ning Fengzhi saw Ning Rongrong like this, he smiled and patted the latter's head, but his face was very melancholy: "I can only say that the fault lies in You were born in the wrong era... The protagonists of this era are not you."

Faced with the attention of almost everyone in the audience, who almost didn't dare to blink his eyes, Bai Long never panicked at all.

Even though the surroundings were filled with violent air currents, he remained motionless like a rock, and even the corners of his clothes were lifted gently by the breeze, without any disorder.

Just when they saw that the attack from Yu Tianheng and others was about to fall on Bailong, everyone's hearts almost rose to their throats.

At this moment, under their watchful eyes, the slender figure in the center of the field finally moved.

I saw that he slowly raised a slender and white palm, and the palm stood upright in front of his chest like a Buddha's palm. Immediately, an invisible but extremely terrifying energy burst out from his body.

"No phase..."

"Long Gang."

Accompanied by the vast and soft voice from Bailong's mouth, it seemed to float in the audience like the wind, and it seemed that something in the world had awakened.

Just like an oracle, the moment Bailong said those words, the air around him, even the energy that was originally violent to the point of explosion, calmed down at this moment.

At the same time, everything around Bailong within one meter was isolated.

At the same time, Yu Tianheng and the others, who felt the resistance in front of them, immediately turned pale with shock.

They found that no matter how hard they tried, the palms could no longer advance half a point.

Their eyes seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they looked at Bailong almost at the same time. They knew that all this must be related to him.

"end."

As Bai Long's fluttering word sounded again, immediately, the attacks of Yu Tianheng, Yu Feng, and Osluo collapsed almost at the same time. At the same time, the figures of the three people were like bullets, crazy and It quickly flew out in three directions.

(End of this chapter)