At this moment, the periphery of the Totem Holy Mountain.
It is already sunset and dusk, and the evening drum mountain sinks.
A huge mountain giant is fighting with many candidates from the Ninth Academy.
At this moment, everyone shivered.
Feel the hot sun breath.
Like the candlelight in the house, it filled the world!
"what is that?"
"I rub it, dragon!"
"Which dragon riding dragon master!"
Look at the shadow of the dragon above the sky.
All the examinees and the guard monsters raised their heads blankly.
Backlit Dragon Shadow.
The whole body is between black and red.
It looks like the most perfect creation of the dragon god, from top to bottom, from beginning to end, it is so in line with oriental aesthetics, shocking...
Whirring whirring.
The high wind above a thousand meters blows.
Xiao Ting, who was on Jiaolong's back, turned down the brim of his hat, revealing the broken hair on his forehead.
Looking not far away, there are two huge and sacred peaks.
Step on the top of the blue sky.
The remaining two holy mountains can be seen.
One is Phoenix Sacred Mountain, and the other is Emperor Wudi Sacred Mountain.
Like two sleeping lions...
"Go to grandma and nag me first!"
Soon, Xiao Ting made up his mind.
Just listen to the old man.
Later in Emperor Wu.
When the little Qing Emperor was blown "out of his wits", he left his last words.
In the hand of that Emperor Huang, there is half of the Prisoner Dragon Ball!
Don't say anything else.
Just this limited edition skin bead.
It's worth his walk.
For Huangdi, who is suspected to be the grandmother of the grandfather, the condom is close.
For the little elf, get together the hot prison cow skin.
This kid fits the image of the god of rhythm, the prisoner cow.
I like to play the suona, saw the erhu, play the harp... and so on.
Although I haven't bought the last harp yet.
But the first two folk music instruments already exist.
Funeral for the God of Rhythm, arrange!
"Little Vulcan, go to the Huangdi Holy Mountain covered in red clouds!"
"Roar!"
The scales opened and closed, emitting red dragon energy to propel the flight.
The Huoyan Demon Flood Dragon's toes and claws were flaring, carrying the figure above its head, soaring up into the sky!
"He's gone, he's going in the direction of the second holy totem mountain!"
"What's the situation? He made the customs clearance totem mark of Qingdi Holy Mountain before, right?"
"My good fellow, in less than a day, he beat up the first ancient emperor beast and went to sweep the other two holy totem mountains?"
The candidates from the Ninth Academy below were all stunned.
There is a sentence in my heart.
Huangdi Beast Wudi Beast run!would love to say.
Monster, this level-breaking speed...
They are still fighting to the death with the guardian mountain grandpa!
In this regard, the mountain giant also said to get out!would love to say...
Chapter 26 After thousands of years, my true blood descendant finally appeared
The huge magic flame horn smashed into thousands of clouds.
Jiaolong's body rolled over the evening clouds, swaying forward continuously.
At this time, less than half a day had passed since the selection of the Holy Mountain.
Countless people on the ground.
Watching the back of the Huoyan Demon Jiao leaving, he showed a shocked expression.
Fuck it, it's a real hammer!This dragon master from Donghai City is the man who broke through the barrier the fastest!
This is too fast...
Next to Emperor Wudi Snow Mountain.
A station.
The garrison teacher lifted up the windproof goggles and looked at the pale red swimming above the sky in shock:
"Is that the candidate who passed the customs the fastest?"
"The totem beam before was the big commotion he made."
The female teacher who was cooking beef soup next to her took a big sip and said, "Smack it!"
"I just don't know what it looks like."
"However, just for this dragon, he can be selected as a first-year super grass by the group of dragon cancers in the Dragon Academy..."
In front of the wristband projection screen.
The seniors and sisters of the Dragon Institute are not calm anymore.
"Before I said that my junior brother could not challenge the quasi-master-level trial space, but now I was wrong! I was so wrong!"
"Perhaps, junior brother, it is really possible to summon the fourth sacred totem mountain, the sacred mountain of the Dragon Emperor!"
The next level is Huangdi Sacred Mountain.
Xiao Ting didn't think it was difficult.
Because, the closer you get to Huangdi Sacred Mountain.
The heartbeat in his body became more intense.
All the blood vessels in the whole body are pulsating, burning, expressing the feeling of intimacy...
At the same time, there was an itching on the arm.
It seems that something is going to break through the arm and reappear...
Xiao Ting lowered his head and looked towards his arm.
As the Huangdi Holy Mountain continued to approach.
A dragon-shaped phantom with wings on its back, looming, appeared on his left arm.
Like a dragon or a phoenix.
This is... Yinglong Totem.
Its dragon body is covered with yellow scales, with multicolored wings growing on its back, and its feet step on the clouds, powerful and mighty!
Yinglong, the legendary creator god of the dragon clan.
It is a trinity God of Creation, Creation, and Ancestor God. In the mythology of this world, it is juxtaposed with the Creation Gods such as Sixiang. It is said that Yinglong is also the ancestor of Phoenix and Qilin.
At the moment when Yinglong Totem fully appeared.
Under the Huangdi Sacred Mountain a hundred meters away.
The end of the ninth trial space.
With a ray of divine fire, he suddenly opened his eyes.
【Pure breath...】
【I am a descendant of my bloodline...】
【It seems that he also inherited the blood of grandpa...】
In an instant, the rocks rolled down and the earth trembled!
The entire Huangdi Sacred Mountain was rumbling and trembling, exuding an astonishing aura.
It seems that there is a figure that once shook the earth, it is about to wake up from the ancient slumber, and it wants to spread its wings and revive!
The vision of Huangdi Sacred Mountain instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Not far away, a garrison teacher stared wide-eyed, and lost his voice: "Fuck, is this blood resonance?"
"This kind of movement, I seem to be able to see it only when the royal family sacrifices over the years!"
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