My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was vaguely puzzled.

The kindness of the Dragon Clan is somewhat inexplicable!

However, there is really no abnormality.

Fang Chen thought for a while, and asked Fang Shaoqin to get one to test the situation.

Fang Shaoqin nodded, stepped forward, selected a young dragon, and was really ready to sign a contract.

At this moment, a system notification sounded in Fang Chen's mind.

"Ding! I discovered a world-shattering illusion formation, and the talent in the formation method is delighted to see Lie Xin, so I started to understand it."

"The Mirage Dragon Phantom Formation can be ranked among the top ten of countless phantom formations in the heavens, but the formation technique is full of confidence, and you can comprehend it with a stick of incense at most."

Fang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then his face changed in horror.

Mirage Dragon Phantom Formation? !

Everything they saw was a phantom array? !

Fang Chen quickly mobilized the lotus of the nine suns, his eyes opened slightly, and the fire lotus spun.

After scanning the dense world of fairyland, I still haven't seen through it.

However, he sensed a looming... murderous intent!

It is hidden in that elder named Ao Xing.

Fang Chen's heart sank, but he still didn't change his face, he just spoke lightly and stopped Fang Shaoqin.

"Come back, the real dragon is honorable, we have no blessing to suffer."

Fang Shaoqin was taken aback for a moment, and looked back at Fang Chen, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

But he didn't open his mouth to ask. The young patriarch must have his reasons for doing so.

Nodding silently, he stepped back.

The Tianjiao are also very confused at this time, this day's great opportunity is in front of them, why doesn't the young patriarch not want it?

However, although everyone was confused and regretful, they did not complain.

Since the young patriarch spoke, he must have his intentions.

To this day, they have already trusted the young patriarch very much, just like the faith in their hearts.

Hearing the words, all the geniuses of the foreign race all cast surprised glances.

Immediately, his eyes revealed mockery and he sneered endlessly.

Don't even want juvenile real dragons?

Is the pride of the ancient human race inflated?Or something wrong with your brain? !

Di Shitian and the others looked at each other in astonishment.

This son carries a great luck that even saints are afraid of, and there are many secret methods. If he doesn't want a young dragon, he must have discovered something.

The True Dragon Clan... Sure enough, there is a problem!

Immediately, everyone stepped back silently.

Elder Ao Xing glanced at Fang Chen secretly, showing an interested smile.

Interesting little guy.

Forget it, since he is the descendant of Daoist True Dragon, he has some fate with the Dragon Clan.

Then there is no embarrassment.

Then, Elder Ao Xing looked at the Tianjiao who were holding the baby dragon, and smiled strangely.

"My dear guests."

"Please accept the great gift from my Dragon Clan!"

Chapter 2: The Illusory Real Dragon, Explode!

boom!

The young dragons in the bubble suddenly shrank and exploded violently, swarming out like a volcanic eruption.

The alien arrogances who held the young dragon in their hands suddenly burst into pieces.

The terrifying rules of destruction raged in their bodies, wantonly destroying and annihilating their souls.

Soul blood splattered everywhere, and the aura rapidly declined.

In an instant, all of them were severely injured and extremely depressed.

There are even some arrogances who are already weak, such as those whose strength has not yet entered the battle list, or even the existence of the bottom [-] of the battle list.

It was difficult to suppress the rules of destruction, and most of the soul body was destroyed in an instant, fragmented, and fell completely unwillingly.

The last moment was full of surprises, imagining that if he subdued the young dragon, he would reach the peak in the future.

The next moment, the naked reality crushed their fantasy.

Falling from heaven to hell, the sharp drop caused their resentment to surge infinitely and soar to the sky when they were dying.

Di Shitian and other top monsters trembled in their hearts.

Sure enough, there is a big problem!

Fortunately, they took precautions, otherwise... Even if they didn't fall, they still couldn't escape the injuries all over their bodies.

Coupled with the fact that the Tianjiao of the ancient race is by their side, they may be more or less fortunate.

But now, their expressions are more solemn, and they still maintain vigilance in their hearts, not daring to relax at all.

Although they didn't see that this place was actually a phantom formation.

However, they really saw the malice of the Dragon Clan.

The baby dragon is fake.

The Elder Ao Xing in front of him is not a fake!

As the elder of the dragon clan, this person is at least the supreme existence in the realm of the great sage.

If he makes a move...they still cannot escape death!

The faces of Fang Shaoqin and other human geniuses also changed slightly at this time, and they were terrified.

If it hadn't been for the young patriarch to stop them, they would have been completely blown to pieces by now given their cultivation at the Nascent Profound Realm.

Everyone looked at Fang Chen one after another, the admiration and admiration in their hearts couldn't be increased.

The young patriarch really has all-powerful means, and he can even see through the murderous intentions of the Dragon Clan.

Everyone also reacted, and the Dragon Clan was obviously full of malice towards them.

This time I am afraid it will be difficult.

Just this Elder Ao Xing is definitely not an existence that they can match.

Immediately, as if facing a big enemy, he was nervously on guard.

Only Fang Chen stared at Elder Ao Xing with some doubts.

If this person really exists, with his strength, he can completely suppress them at will.

Why bother to set up a phantom formation?

"Ding! The formation talent has comprehended the mirage dragon phantom formation, and tried to deduce the three shortcomings of this phantom formation."

Following the system's prompt, Fang Chen's mind suddenly flooded with a massive illusion.

In the eyes of God, a mysterious pattern flashed across.

Then look at the entire dense fairyland-like world... It seems to see through the magic formation and directly reach the essence!

The so-called fairyland is nothing but the intertwining and derivation of countless mysterious patterns.

Looking at Elder Ao Xing...

A gleam flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

This one too!

Constructed from patterns, it is not a real dragon creature.

Fang Chen understood, and whispered to everyone: "Don't worry, this place is just an illusion."

Hearing this, the Tianjiao were slightly taken aback.

fantasy? !

What they saw was actually an illusion?

This Elder Ao Xing too?

impossible……

What kind of illusion can simulate the great sage?

Everyone instinctively couldn't believe it. After all, even if they just looked at that Elder Ao Xing for a second, they felt terrified and fearful.

However, they believe in the young patriarch, and this belief has become blind and even faith-based.

The young patriarch said it was an illusion, so it must be an illusion!

Everyone couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If it's just an illusion, the safety will be greatly guaranteed.

At this time, Elder Ao Xing glanced at Fang Chen, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The interesting little guy can actually see through the mirage dragon formation.

You know, when the ten thousand races came to attack, his real dragon clan used this formation to forcefully trap hundreds of saints. For a hundred days, they even almost killed all the saints at one point.

In the end, the alien sage, seeing that the situation was not right, made a strong move to break through the formation.

"Daoist True Dragon has found a good successor."

Elder Ao Xing thought to himself.

"However...whether he can get out alive depends on his luck."

Immediately, Elder Ao Xing suppressed his kind smile.

Gradually, it became ferocious, like the ghost of an unjustly died, and it was terrifying.

His cold gaze scanned the crowd, and he sneered coldly, "Ants dare to covet the secrets of my true dragon clan!"

"A hundred deaths are not worth it!"

"My Dragon Clan's great gift, you can enjoy it slowly, don't worry...you can't get out alive."

Before the words were finished, Elder Ao Xing slowly dissipated like a wisp of smoke.

No one noticed, not even Fang Chen himself.

The dissipated cloud and smoke separated into an extremely thin strand, which evolved into a transparent miniature real dragon.

Connected end to end, wrapped around Fang Chen's right wrist.

For the successors of Daoist True Dragon, Elder Ao Xing still did his best to leave a trace of life.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Dao True Dragon hovering in the sky suddenly groaned.

It's just that the dragon's roar is no longer passionate and high-pitched as before, but... monstrous resentment!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dark, and evil spirits roared.

As the eternal night came, everyone's hearts sank, as if they had suffered a heavy blow, their minds fell into chaos, and they were in a trance.

After a long time, the mirage-dragon phantom formation completely dissipated, and everyone could barely regain their clarity.

Everything in sight has already changed the world, barren and endlessly desolate.

There are piles of corpses all over the earth, desert, and dust.

Grayness and silence are the only theme in this world.

An indescribable depression made everyone feel depressed, feeling like they couldn't breathe.