Big brother lost again

Every dynasty is as strong as a cloud.

"Flat body."

A young man wearing a four-clawed golden dragon robe stepped out of the chariot. He wore a golden crown and tied his hair. He had a handsome face and an air of majesty without anger.

Beside him, two beautiful girls in white skirts waited on the left and right, one holding the Coiling Dragon Sword and the other holding a golden scroll.

Whoa!

He soared into the sky, and then under the gaze of everyone, he slowly landed on the ancient high platform in the center that was entwined with the carvings of the ancestor dragon.

This is Zulongtai.

At this time, it has not fully recovered, so other people dare not act rashly. Once they reach the Ancestral Dragon Terrace, they will be besieged by the surrounding powerhouses.

However, such a royal prince like Song Yang naturally does not have such a thing. He has a noble status and should have enjoyed such attention.

"It looks like I'm the fastest."

Song Yang looked up at the sky, with a playful smile on his handsome face.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, dazzling rays of light appeared in the sky, and the golden dragon energy stirred the sky, changing the situation.

"The crown prince of the Yu family has arrived!"

"The prince of the Liang Dynasty has also arrived!"

"That's the eldest princess of the Chen Clan Dynasty!"

The crowd was boiling, and everyone present looked at the sky in awe. They knew that every young man represented a super power.

Fierce competition is about to begin!

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Accompanied by the light that filled the sky, young figures with extraordinary bearing came, and then landed on the Ancestral Dragon Terrace under countless awe-inspiring gazes.

"Brother Song, please stay safe."

"Brother Chen, be polite."

"Princess Zhao Qinglan, I haven't seen you for a long time, and she looks more and more charming. She is indeed one of the three beauties in China, and she deserves her name."

"Prince Yan has won the prize."

Standing on the Ancestral Dragon Terrace, these talented talents with strong backgrounds exchanged pleasantries. The relationship between them may not be very good, but they all maintain a kind of decency.

To many people, it's like an old friend.

"Boom!"

"Roar! Roar!"

Gradually, more and more Tianjiao arrived, and even huge monsters turned into human figures, and then landed on the Ancestral Dragon Platform under everyone's gaze.

Standing on the Ancestral Dragon Terrace, these arrogances of heaven, with fluttering robes, overlook the vast sea of ​​people around them, as high as gods.

"Shhhhhh!"

For a long time, brilliant five-color divine lights shot from the sky like thousands of arrows, covering the sky and covering the earth.

"The strong man of the Kong family is here!"

"It is said that the five-color divine light of the Confucian family can wipe away everything in the world. Within the same realm, if you encounter it, there is almost no solution."

"Hehe, although the five-color divine light is strong, if it encounters the True Dragon Avenue, it may still be broken by force and forcibly pierced through."

"That's why they came. The Kong family has always wanted to obtain the True Dragon Avenue and establish a dynasty with the power of the family, and their background is completely sufficient."

"Why don't they take the True Dragon Road from the direct descendants of the Seven Great Dynasties? It's so convenient."

"Hehe, except for the seven dynasties, other people and forces can only obtain the True Dragon Dao from Zulongtai, otherwise, they will be hunted down by the seven dynasties together, and they will never die!"

"And the seven dynasties almost monopolize the Ancestral Dragon Terrace. Every time the Ancestral Dragon Terrace is opened, the arrogance of the seven dynasties will join forces, and they will not give others a chance at all."

"That's why, after so many years, there are many superpowers in China, but there are only seven supreme dynasties."

There was a lot of discussion and some truths were revealed.

Every time the Ancestral Dragon Terrace is opened, it seems that everyone can compete for it, but the seven dynasties occupy the right time and place, and secretly cooperate, so many people can only return without success.

After a long time, there were many young figures on the Ancestral Dragon Stage. Their temperament was extraordinary, and their tyrannical coercion spread unscrupulously.

Aloof, indifferent, powerful!

Each of them represents a superpower. Now that they are recovering today, the power they belong to has real gods and powerhouses in charge!

"I don't know if you have heard of it. Recently, the deeds of a Tianjiao of Dongzhou have been circulating in various parts of Middle-earth. It is very miraculous."

After a long time, Song Yang, the crown prince of the Song Dynasty, seemed to remember something, and said with a smile on his face.

"It's just that the young people are trying to gain fame and reputation, and they have used some methods of spreading rumors, which is not worth mentioning." The prince of the Qi Dynasty smiled lightly.

The other Tianjiao also spoke one after another.

One by one, they talked and pointed out the country.

"Spend a huge amount of resources to fight for such a false name. I have to say that this so-called Wuya Sage Monarch is very stupid."

"Yes, a false name is a false name after all. No matter how much he spends and how high his false name is, as soon as he shows up and is suppressed, all the previous pretensions will fall apart, and even become the biggest joke!"

"The prince is very curious, how can such a fool control a holy place? Could it be that the holy place in Dongzhou has become so unbearable?"

"Perhaps he does have some talents. Such talents are indeed rare in the barren East Continent, but if they are placed in Middle Earth."

In the end, Song Yang, the crown prince of the Song Dynasty, shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

In words, the land of Dongzhou was belittled to nothing, and Yu Wuya was just a genius who lost himself.

A young man who achieves success, is too inflated, and does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

"Enough!!"

Just when these Tianjiao were talking and talking, an angry voice sounded from the audience.

Whoa!

Immediately, countless gazes converged in one direction, and finally fell on a young man in black.

As for the Tianjiao on the stage, except for a few with calm faces and closed eyes, most of them looked at the young man in black.

His eyes are sharp, like the edge of a knife!

This kind of gaze not only contained the coercion of will, but also had an innate majesty. Most people dare not look at them at all.

However, the young man in black didn't change his face, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, glaring at this group of talented people with a prominent background.

"Oh? You don't agree?"

Song Yang, the crown prince of the Song Dynasty, was slightly surprised at first, and then a look of interest appeared on his handsome face.

"Don't talk about people's merits later, isn't it very glorious?"

The young man in black asked back.

"It's just a matter of fact. If you don't agree with it, you can pretend that you didn't hear it. I am not the kind of arrogant person, and I will not force others to agree with my point of view."

Song Yang smiled lightly, and then his expression became more playful: "However, it would be a bit exaggerated to talk about people's merits behind their backs, even if Yu Wuya is present today, I will still say these words, and there will be no change in the slightest!"

With a wave of his big sleeves, a wave of royal majesty spread out, and the four-clawed golden dragon robe fluttered, looking unparalleled in style.

Suddenly, many people showed awe.

And many girls' faces were pink, and their eyes were like spring water.

"Hehe, are you exaggerating?" The black-clothed youth smiled ironically, and said coldly, "If Brother Wu Ya was present, you wouldn't even have the chance to stand up and talk!"

"presumptuous"

As soon as these words came out, in the surrounding crowd, a series of tyrannical auras rose into the sky, like mountains pressing down on the young man in black.

"To tell the truth, how dare you be presumptuous!"

The young man in black stepped on his right foot, a forward aura soared into the sky, fierce and domineering, and the golden beam of light shot straight into the sky!

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The aura that came from the crushing was like a cloud being pierced, and it collapsed in an instant, turning into a powerful shock wave and spreading out.

"A mere Holy Master Realm dares to behave wildly, as if there is no one in my Song Dynasty!" An old voice sounded, and suddenly, a big hand shrouded the sky.

This is the action of the strong in the Celestial Realm!

Although everyone's cultivation base has risen with the current recovery, there are only a few strong people who can reach the astronomical state.

The young man in black raised his head and looked at the big hand that covered the sky, with a murderous intent in his eyes. Could it be that in front of so many people, do you want to force him to take action?

"Go back."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and it was Song Yang who spoke.

He looked down at the young man in black, and said lightly: "You dare to provoke me here, do you think that I can't take you down?"

"You expect that my Song Dynasty will not bully the small in front of the world, so you have nothing to fear?"

The young man in black looked up at him, and said coldly: "I just don't want to see someone gossip behind their backs. As for the others, I don't think too much about it."

"But if you insist on asking me, can you take me down?"

Speaking of this, the young man in black suddenly smiled, slowly stretched out a finger, shook it in front of his eyes, and said slowly: "You can't."

boom

A tyrannical aura shot up from Song Yang's body, endless golden light shone across the sky, and even the shadow of a real dragon hovered upward, spreading majesty.

His dragon robe fluttered, his black hair fluttered, and he looked down at the young man in black, and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will help you!"

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"With all due respect, you can't!"

The young man in black let out a long roar, and his aura was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, like a sleeping dragon awakening, shocking everyone.

Whoa!

He flew up to the tall Ancestral Dragon Terrace, with a violent air current circulating around him, standing opposite Song Yang who was surrounded by dragon aura.

"I don't kill the unknown, so you can leave your name." Song Yang sensed the powerful aura of the young man in black, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Qin Shuang!"

The young man in black cherished words like gold, but there was a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

Kill him?

If it weren't for being in the Ancestral Dragon City, there are many scruples, and I don't know who will kill whom...

"Okay, you will be the first stepping stone for this palace today." Song Yang took a deep breath, and then he grabbed it with his right hand in the shape of a claw.

Boom!

In the sky, a golden dragon claw suddenly appeared, the cold light flickered, and the dragon scales were made of steel, cold and sharp!

"break!"

When Qin Shuang stepped on his right foot, the entire Ancestral Dragon Terrace shook, and his body was like a big roc soaring upwards, and he directly bumped into it.

"boom!"

The indestructible dragon claws collapsed directly, and his figure, like a ray of black light, came to Song Yang's body in an instant, with the five fingers of his right hand together, stabbing directly like the tip of a knife.

"clang!!"

There was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and countless golden lights spread out like ripples. Song Yang's right hand melted into a palm, blocking the stab.

But that violent impact made his dragon robe bulge, his black hair fluttered wantonly behind him, and even more violent wind blew backward.

"Nine overlapping waves!"

Qin Shuang let out a low growl, and clenched the five fingers of his right hand together suddenly, turning them into a fist. The tyrannical forces superimposed in an instant, and then the front of the fist exploded.