Sign In To The Blood Of Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 95 The Terrifying Fang Zhenxie!

“Don’t bow your head!”

Ao Li’s third uncle saw that Ao Li was still in a daze, and suddenly became impatient and let out a low growl.

“Uncle San…”

“Shut up, look down!”

Ao Li suddenly became cold.

This was the first time he saw his third uncle, and he was scared like this.

so.

Even if Ao Li saw Fang Han among the walking figures, she honestly lowered her head.

Ao Li’s third uncle took a deep breath, barely squeezed a smiley face, and stepped forward to the cupped hands and smiled at the same time, “Hahaha, I never thought that the evil senior would come here personally, and if he has lost his way, he hopes to forgive him. Forgive me…”

Fang Zhenxie stopped.

Poker face.

Behind him are Fang Han, Fang Buhui, and the dog master standing on Fang Buhui’s shoulders.

As for Han Xiaocong.

I was fusing the roots of kendo in the Closed Door Training, but I didn’t come this time.

“Who are you?”

Fang Zhenxie asked indifferently.

Ao Li’s third uncle smiled even more, and said quickly, “East Dragon King’s brother Ao Shan!”

“Ao Shan…”

Fang Zhenxie nodded, and then said quietly, “The old man, on behalf of the Fang family, came to observe the gift. This is a congratulatory gift.”

The voice just fell.

Fang Zhenxie slammed his hand at his side.

The next moment.

A series of dragon corpses appeared.

The boiling dragon energy even made the surrounding formations soar.

The corpses of the dragons were all real dragons, and the pupils of each corpse were protruding, as if at the moment of death, they saw something huge and terrifying.

Ao Li’s third uncle, Ao Shan, he was dumbfounded.

Staring blankly at the huge dragon corpses.

Although the corpse had no vitality, the dragon power seemed to be still in its peak state.

“these are…”

Ao Shan’s voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of horror.

“The Daoist of Nielong Palace.”

Fang Zhenxie said something casually, and then stepped into it. When passing by Ao Li, he stopped for a moment.

Ao Li’s body trembled abruptly, resisting the urge to raise his head, and stubbornly bowed his head silently.

“It’s clever.”

Fang Zhenxie smiled suddenly, and then continued to walk inside.

Fang Han and the others followed, and soon disappeared into the welcoming station.

At this moment.

Ao Li dared to look up.

Then, he looked at the majestic dragon corpses, stunned.

“Uncle San…”

Ao Li murmured, horrified to the extreme, “Who is he? He killed so many powerful evil dragons!”

“Ha ha.”

Ao Shan gave a sad laugh.

Then his face became gloomy, it seemed that water could drip out of gloom, and he gritted his teeth and said, “Fang Zhenxie!”

Ao Li was dumbfounded.

Soon, he shivered suddenly and said with a horrified expression, “You mean, the candle dragon of Fang’s…”

Ao Shan sighed, “That’s right, the magic image of the candle dragon, Fang Zhenxie who has awakened the blood of the candle dragon!”

His eyes scanned the dragon corpses.

Ao Shan’s mood became extremely complicated.

These dragon corpses are all real dragons, but they are not recognized by the dragon clan because they advocate swallowing the same clan and evolving.

After countless thousands of years, such a real dragon is called an evil dragon.

Even the establishment of the Nielong Palace was a force that the Dragon Clan hated extremely and couldn’t bear to punish it.

The most powerful old dragon in the Nielong Palace has a very high seniority.

Nature is also extremely powerful.

However, Fang Zhenxie’s gift of the corpse of the evil dragon seemed to have just been killed.

Thought of this.

Ao Shan had the urge to vomit blood.

“Fang Zhenxie’s strength must have improved again, the formation of the dragon race, in front of the candle dragon’s eye, is equivalent to not, he may commit suicide and enter the evil dragon palace, how powerful is this?”

Ao Shan was a little scared.

Fang Zhenxie is in the Fang clan.

That was a terrifying figure second only to Fang’s first ancestor.

even.

Fang Zhenxie’s reputation is even more resounding.

Because the first ancestor of the Fang family, maybe even tell you the truth.

But as far as the other party is concerned, his principles apply only to Fang’s family, and outside…

What does the truth look like?

Can you eat it?

In his youth, Fang Zhenxie had the title of killing god.

Also quite unreasonable.

It wasn’t until he took over the Temple of Heavenly Punishment that it gradually fell silent.

“Ali, now I know Sanshu, why didn’t you let you look up? His candle dragon eye, Illusion Art is the highest, and it can even bury a terrifying shadow in the depths of your soul.”

“Remember, don’t stare at him afterwards.”

“Also, regarding that Fang Han’s affairs, we just stopped participating this time and just watched the show.”

“There is Fang Zhenxie…”

“I want the Fang family to be ugly, hanging…”

Ao Shan’s voice was helpless and unwilling.

However.

Fang Zhenxie’s appearance was like a huge pot covering Fang Han’s head.

Very stable.

“Damn it.”

Ao Li muttered, very unhappy.

…

At this moment.

In a huge dragon palace.

The atmosphere that was full of laughter and laughter suddenly fell silent.

Because Fang Zhenxie walked in with Fang Han and them.

this moment.

Whether it is a dragon giant.

It is also a powerful Taoist leader led by other big forces.

Almost all were silent.

Some even took a sharp breath and changed their color in amazement.

Fang Han saw this.

Some helpless.

His bold words successfully aroused Dong Xuanyu’s anger.

Just look at it now.

As soon as the elder Tian Xingzong appeared, there was a strong tendency to extinguish this anger.

The atmosphere is a bit quiet.

The Dong Dragon King sitting at the top abruptly got up, cupped hands smiled, “Brother Zhenxie, it’s been a long time.”

Fang Zhenxie responded indifferently.

Then.

I walked directly to a seat.

This is the first guest seat.

At this moment, sitting is an old man, and the tables behind are two young people.

Fang Zhenxie didn’t say anything, just looking at the old man condescendingly.

The atmosphere in the hall fell silent again.

Ten breaths have passed.

I saw the old man…

Silently stood up.

“Oh, at this age, my legs and feet are not good. After sitting for a while, it hurts. Let’s go out for a stroll, Yuan Qing, Yuan Fei, help me out.”

The old man pretended to look very happy, but no one in the hall laughed.

The old man can sit in the first seat.

It can be seen that his status is not low.

This old man is the big Elder of Sacred Land.

What is the status of Sacred Land?

Almost the pinnacle power in the Eastern Profound Region.

But.

Regardless of the background.

Or just the current combat power comparison, a Fang Zhenxie is enough to sling this old man several times.

With the old man’s terrifying Cultivation Base, his legs hurt?

Just give yourself a step down.

No one ridiculed him, laughed at him, or looked down on him, because everyone at the scene believed that if Fang Zhenxie was standing in front of him, then he guessed it was the same choice.

No way!

No trick!

At this moment, everyone sighed and hovered in their hearts—

This Fangshi.

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

It’s just a small gift for stepping on a horse, even if Fang’s family will be targeted this time, but in the final analysis, isn’t it your cause?

Your Fang’s can’t be better.

He even released Fang Zhenxie, the great killer god.

This is intimidation!

This is cheating!

This is not about martial ethics!

Your Fang family, not wanting face!

(Thanks to [Knife Fans] brothers for recommending the red envelopes, thank you brothers for your support, family affairs, I have not recruited, a man thirty, can’t help it!)