I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The early ancient dragon domain.

The fiery dragon blasted and the whole mountain was blown into ashes.

The mouth of the red lizard dragon spouting the flame has not yet closed, and the blade that is wrapped around the blue thunder has already roared and landed on the hard dragon arm of the dragon's neck.

The edge of the blade is terrible, and the dragon is broken like a tofu.

"Hey!" The red lizard dragon only had a scream, and its huge head was degraded!

Blood spurted out.

The woman in Tsing Yi is not dusty and picks up the sword.

An energy flows out of the red lizard dragon and blends into the woman's body.

"The energy of death is not reconciled, and then choose the owner again?" Xu Xiaolan thought thoughtfully.

She discovered that the power of the dragon flowing into the body will not only be assimilated by the blood of the dragon in the body, but also refining and quenching by the force of the Suzaku in the body, making the power of the dragon more pure.

"The power of the Suzaku's blood in my body is the main reason for my soaring realm."

"But the power of Suzaku, who is too strong, and the power of the really weak dragon in comparison, is the bottleneck that inhibits my further breakthrough."

Xu Xiaolan Zhan Yan smiled: "Here, I can make the power of the real dragon quickly become stronger. This will be my best fairy, I must take good care of it."

"When the real dragon blood is strong enough to be able to stand on its own side, when it is not bullied and despised by the too strong Suzaku blood, it is when I have to prove the immortality and break through!"

Xu Xiaolan is full of ambition and ambition to open the journey.

On a piece of white sand.

"Hey, hey... there's a dragon kid there, it's a good bully at first sight, luck is great! Let's go eat it!"

Then, the white sand came to the tragic sound of the dragon.

Soon, the calm was restored here.

After a long time, the voice of the dragon was heard here.

"Hey! Hahaha... There is a dragon boy here. If you look at it, you can bully it. We will eat it quickly!"

"Stupid! In this place, the old man and the child can't bear it, run away!"

The other dragon is shouting.

In the next moment, on the white sand, the tragic sound of the dragons came.

"Hey...!"

"Help! Hey!"

The sand quickly returned to calm.

A handsome young boy is walking on the sand.

"Actually, you met me, whether it is offensive or escaping, the ending is already doomed." Xiao Ze sighed and continued to move forward step by step.

He has been unable to remember how many years he has been in the middle of the return to the virtual period. According to his age, the entire East China Sea Dragon Court will add up, I am afraid that he is not old.

It is not that he is dull and unable to break through, but he feels that he has not yet understood the strongest defense.

Comprehend the power of the Shinto, then you must follow this road in the future. If so, why not comprehend the strongest defense Shinto?

He is best at defense, but he is not the strongest. He doesn't know how to be the strongest, but he thinks maybe this place can give him the answer.

"This place, I used to be familiar with it."

Xiao Ze’s face is reminiscent of color, step by step, no hurry.

"The most difficult thing to escape, what is the most ruthless force? It is not a fire sword, nor a wind and thunder, but the years. The years can take away the face, take away life, take away friends and family, take away everything I have." ......"

Although Xiao Ze is a teenager, his eyes are full of vicissitudes.

The white sand at the foot was once a bustling dragon city.

There is a lively market, a splendid palace, a pavilion, a dragon battlefield...

But all this was swallowed up by the erosion of time, turning into an endless white sand.

Except for this old dragon that has not died yet, no living creatures remember this, as if it was originally a sand.

Is there anything that can prevent the invasion of time?

The teenager walked forward step by step.

It seems as if you are walking a road that will never end.

Another place in the early ancient dragon field.

The roar of the battle kept on violent.

This battle is dark and dark, only the aftermath of the battle, it has attracted thunder, squally wind, heavy rain, etc., all kinds of natural disasters.

"Hey! You dare to kill my wife, I am fighting with you!"

A white dragon has a reddish pair of gold, almost mad, and madly pounces on a black dragon in front of him.

The black dragon has a scarlet red, a hundred feet long, shaped like an oriental dragon, but has a huge batwing on the back.

It smiled smugly, a pair of claws cut gold to break the stone, broke the law, and at the very fast speed to tear a large piece of meat on the body of the white dragon.

"Ha ha ha... 敖鸣玉, you have no ability to protect the Taoist, and dare to bring her here. Rest assured, I will send you down and reunite with your Taoist." Black Dragon smiled contemptuously, breaking again and again Kai Yanming Yu’s crazy attack, each time tearing a large piece of flesh and blood from Bai Long’s body.

It can immediately kill Yu Mingyu, but did not immediately start. He enjoyed the prey in the palm of his hand, roaring and resisting, but unable to do anything, and thus slowly desperate pleasure.

In the mid-death period, the evil dragons have no pressure to deal with the Eastern Dragons in the early days of returning to the virtual. What's more, it is still good at hunting and killing evil dragons, and will never let Yan Mingyu escape from its palm.

"Hey, the Taoist priest was killed by me, but you can't even hurt me. I bet on a man's dignity attack. Is it only this level? Um?" The evil dragon flexed his body flexibly, avoiding Yu Mingyu. The attack, from time to time seize the opportunity to fight back, torture it.

Yan Mingyu put on his life and used the secret method, but he still couldn’t help but get the evil dragon.

"Hey! Kill you, I want to kill you!" Yan Mingyu's eyes are bloodshot and angry.

"Is it very angry, very angry? Hehe... The more you do, the more excited I am. Screaming sadly, crying, anyway, shouting throat~www.readwn.com~No one will come to save you. "The evil dragon stretched out his long tongue and smiled cheerfully."

"Oh? Shouting the throat, no one will come to save? The movement of your fight is so big, and hope that others can't find it?" A voice came from afar.

"Who is it?!" Essence heard the words turn to the voice.

But I saw a man with his hands on his chest, the royal bricks coming, a look of prestige.

The evil dragon is stunned: "What stuff?"

An Lin: "..."

In the battlefield of the dragons that were killed in the early days of the ancient dragons, they saw a living human being, which made the evil dragon feel incredible.

"Your grandfather is coming!" Anlin said angrily.

Why does every dragon family see him, and the mantra is this?

Very rude, okay!

He originally wanted to find a hero of Xu Xiaolan to save the United States, and he always encountered some messy dragons.

The evil dragon heard the dragon scales erect: "Are you looking for death?"

Yan Mingyu saw that Anlin was also a look.

But very quickly, he seems to have made a very important decision in general, the golden pupil is bloodshot, and he gnawed his teeth: "An Lin, if you help me kill this evil dragon, take revenge for my Taoist, I will give everything to you!"

An Lin looked disgusted: "Who wants everything for you."

"What is a big man offering? It’s disgusting!"

Yan Mingyu: "..."

The evil dragon is laughing and laughing: "Yu Mingyu, you want to revenge and think crazy, even want to ask a human being to revenge for you? Hahaha... I really laughed at me."

Bang!

Just then, the suffocating power suddenly rose to the sky.

Anlin, who was covered in red gold, laughed: "Yu Mingyu, I don't want everything about you, but I will kill this dragon, and it will be good to charge you a little."